Chaotic Sword God

"Then we can't leave here." Kea also changed his face.

Jian Chen stood in the small empty spaceship, his face looked cloudy and looked at the three people in the distance, and he had already taken out the move.

Holding the Qiankun move, the sword dust is about to be excited, but it shows the hesitation.

Shi Kun is a mover. He only has this last one. He is really not willing to use it when he is not in a crisis of life and death.

He also understands that the **** of the Shengsheng Temple will not be hostile to him. After all, his brother Mingdong is still the ninth of His Royal Heavenly Palace. There is such a relationship. The **** of the Shengsheng Temple will certainly not I am tired of him.

But what he really worried about is that these two powerful gods will not feel the true tower.

If they are allowed to sense the existence of the true tower, then the tower will definitely leave him.

At this time, Kea took the hand of Jian Chen and prevented him from inspiring the move. He said: "Now, at this moment of life and death crisis, don't use this symbol first. Perhaps, things will not develop toward the bad. ”

"I hope so." Sword dust pinched the hand of Qiankun's move, loosened his face, and turned his face to the fierce battle in the void.

In the void outside the sky, the old man is an enemy two, and the two gods of the Bisheng Tiangong will be very fierce. The law is like a chain of gods, and there are repeated collisions, and the collapse of the void makes the countless stars dim.

Soon after the three of them fought, the old man had already revealed the image of the defeat. Soon, he was vomited by the two gods and his body flew out.

The position where she flew backwards happened to be where the small virtual spacecraft operated by Jian Chen was.

Seeing this, Jian Chen was slightly hesitant, and he decisively flew out of the empty spaceship and caught the old man's body.

The old man was pale and pale, and she was all bloody. She coughed a few points and said with a hoarse and weak voice: "You should not intervene in this matter, so as not to implicate it." On the surface, but in the dark, There is already a voice that only the sword dust can hear. It is in his ear: "Ten thousand can't take out the true tower, but if the true tower is hidden by you, it will be decided by the two gods in front of you." I can't find it."

When I heard the voice of the old man, Jian Chen seemed to have eaten a reassurance, and finally he was relieved.

At the same time, Ziqing Jianling is also deeply hidden.

The current Jian Chen is no longer the weak and weak warrior of the year. As his strength continues to improve, he also has a stronger ability to cover himself. In addition to the secret cooperation of Zi Qing Jian Ling, he is confident even if It is the strongman who faces the beginning of the mixed yuan, and it is difficult to find the existence of the purple sword spirit.

Suddenly, Jian Chen only felt that the front line of sight suddenly became golden and glaring. He turned his head and looked at it. He saw the two gods of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong, wearing the golden armor of the system, which appeared as far away as the teleport.

The gods on both of them are dazzling and dazzling golden brilliance, as the sun shines. Bathed in the golden brilliance, the two gods are obscured by the shadows, and they are set off like the gods, and the majesty is inviolable.

Jian Chen immediately rushed to his body and suddenly sank. The clothes on his body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, tightly attached to his body, and the terrible momentum transmitted from these two gods, let the sword The dust felt like a big mountain, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

"The beginning of the mixed yuan!" Jian Chen in the heart, the look became extremely dignified.

Kayya also came out of the void ship, standing beside the sword dust, and staring at the two great gods with a serious look, full of vigilance.

However, these two gods will not look at Jian Chen and Kai Ya, and the king of the king is repaired. This is no different from the ants in the eyes of both of them. It is really uninteresting.

The eyes of both of them fell on the old man, one of them said in a low voice: "Xu Ran, this time, you can't fly."

"Xu Ran, you have already escaped for millions of years, and you must have escaped, and the two of us have been chasing you for millions of years. We are also tired. This time, we will completely end it. We will go back to life." Another **** will sigh, and there are quite a few complex colors between words.

Xu Ran’s master is a disciple who is really too respectful, and they are the loyal guards carefully cultivated by the Bi Sheng Tian Gong. On either side, they have mastered many secrets, and the secrets of escape are not rare. Therefore, they have been chasing and fleeing for millions of years. Until today, they can finally make a complete break.

"I have been escaping for so many years, and I am really tired. I can die in your hands today. For me, it is not a kind of relief. You can do it." The old man looks calm, she has already held a mortal heart, the real Putting life and death out of the way.

"But the two of them, I have no relationship with me, just because of the accident, I came here, I hope you don't bother them." The old man turned his head and looked at the sword dust and Kea, and his eyes showed a hint of sorrow.

Jian Chen sees the cockroaches in the eyes of the old man. He naturally knows this silkworm, which is from the origin of the avenue.

"Our mission is just you." A **** will say that Jian Chen and Kea are not at all in mind.

The old man smiled awkwardly and said: "Cheng Xiao also defeated Xiao He, although the Master has created me, but I also died because of the Master. However, before the end of life, I still want to tell you that my Master has made the mistake of the year. I don't know it, I don't know anything about it."

At the same time, in a vast distance from the mainland, in a magnificent golden temple, a sly figure shrouded in the light of the hustle and bustle, sitting on a throne on the knees, surrounded by the law, dense like a waterfall, see Going up, it seems to have been completely integrated with this sly figure, regardless of each other.

This is the true integration of the avenue and the world, which represents the supreme realm of the universe.

At this time, the shadow of this figure opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are that? Cold, ruthless, no emotion, indifferent, indulging in the light, seems to be able to look at the ancient and modern future, to understand the mysteries of the universe.

"Dianling!" At this time, the person opened his mouth, his voice was indifferent, and he was inseparable from all the temperament of the world.

"Master!" A crane-faced child, the old-fashioned old man appeared quietly. He stood below, squatting, and respectfully staring at the figure on the throne.

"From now on, stop the pursuit of Xu Ran." The figure sitting on the throne on the knees is cold and open.

"Yes, master!"

The figure on the throne seems to have boundless majesty, and all words and deeds represent the will of the heavens and the earth. It is like the sacred purpose. The old man who is a child of the hair is simply afraid to ask the reason and immediately accepts his life.

The next moment, a strange wave of thoughts emerged from this magnificent golden temple, crossed the time and space, crossed the time, and instantly came to the infinite distance and entered the pursuit of the old man. The two great gods will be in the brain.

"Xu Ran, from the attitude that the Great Hall did not express its position, we already knew that you were implicated in the Seventh House, and we did not want to kill you, but the Master of the Temple had orders."

"Unless a few of His Royal Highness will protect you, otherwise we will not be able to defy..." A **** will say, but the sound is abruptly stopped, and immediately it will be looked at with another god. The color of the accident.

"Dianling, hahahaha, turned out to be the spirit of the temple. The one who wants to kill me is actually the spirit of the Peterson Temple..." The old man smiled awkwardly. She originally thought that she ordered the killing of her cause. This is a certain highness of the temple, but never thought that it is the spirit of the Peterson Palace.

The two gods looked at Xuran with a complex look and silenced for a while. One of them said, "Xu Ran, congratulations, from now on, you are really free." During the speech, these two gods will also slowly The convergence of the momentum, there is no killing.

"Congratulations to me? Hahaha, are you still having to ridicule me before killing me? Also, I let you both kill and kill for millions of years, and have delayed many practice time. And during the period, you both injured you. It’s reasonable for you both to complain to me. If that is the case, then you both can say irony, then let the old body die and let me really The relief." The old man smirked.

The two gods will know that the old man has misunderstood, and with a helpless sigh, he explained: "The temple spirit orders, from now on, stop killing you."