Chaotic Sword God

When the force of chaos was formed, it rushed into the body of Jian Chen, and suddenly the body of Jian Chen could not stop shaking violently. His face became pale as paper in a moment, and his mouth was more bloody. .

Even if the sword dust has initially entered the realm of chaos, the body's defense is very strong, and it is enough to withstand a certain degree of chaotic force, but in the face of true chaos, his current chaos It is still very weak, and it is no exaggeration to say that his thirteenth layer of chaos is simply fragile as a baby in the face of true chaos.

Therefore, under the impact of this real chaos, he only insisted on it, and he has already suffered heavy losses. The internal organs have become fragmented. Under the horrible destructive power of chaos, it is taking a quick The incredible speed has turned into a broken piece.

On the surface of the body of the sword, the white robe that wears on him and symbolizes the sacred priest is also blood red at the speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, in just one breath, the white robe It has already been stained with blood.

At this moment, if the clothes can pass through the sword dust, the body of the sword dust can be clearly and unambiguously discovered. Just as the ceramics are covered with cracks, the blood of the chaotic red blood is constantly coming out of the wound.

The power of true chaos is too powerful and terrible. It carries a tyrannical and violent devastating atmosphere. It is completely above all the forces between heaven and earth. In a short period of time, it is completely smashed. The chaotic body of Jian Chen has made Jian Chen suffer an unprecedented hit.

Mo Tianyun, who stood in the distance and saw the Jian Chen’s appearance, the heart was also sinking, and the power of chaos was far beyond his expectations.

"Can't be brewing, hurry up, otherwise, you may not have enough time to make a blow, it has already fallen under the power of the double-swords." Mo Tianyun said in the distance, the sound is like a thunder The shock emptied into the air and was clearly introduced into the mind of Jian Chen.

The muscles on the face of Jian Chen are twitching, revealing the color of pain. The light in the eyes is also flickering and faint. When the purple and blue swords are combined, he is not only suffering from this strong anti-phagic force, but even him. The **** of the same spirit has also suffered an extremely fierce impact.

The bursts from the Yuanshen are enough to make people feel dizzy, and bring the sword dust to a **** that seems to be his own, and will be torn into a crushing feeling.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the sword dust screamed in the sky, and under the support of its powerful willpower, all the strength of the whole body was exerted, and the force of chaos was controlled by the arms of the top of the head. The net fire red lotus 乾 斩 。 。 。 。.

I saw the true chaotic force formed by the combination of Ziqing and Shuangjian. In the hands of Jian Chen, an imaginary sword was formed, and all the way to the glory of the smashing of the void, shattered the rules, An indescribable speed suddenly fell.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are dying, everything is silent, the void is fragile like tofu, and the three thousand avenues are surrendering. The power of chaos condensed in the hands of Jian Chen’s hands is like taking the opportunity of judging the heavens and the earth, and the king is coming down, destroying everything, and is unstoppable. .

In the process, the force of the counterattack suffered by Jian Chen also reached a peak. His face was pale and scary. The seven scorpions were squirting blood. The whole body was trembled violently, and there was a layer of flesh and blood that was already visible at the naked eye. Disappeared from him.

The power of chaos is too overbearing, and the power of this counter-attack is too strong. When this attack has not completely fallen, Jian Chen has already had a part of flesh and blood, which has been turned into nothingness by the power of chaos.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a crisp sound came, and the power of chaos condensed in the hands of Jian Chen’s hands was finally hit on the net fire red lotus and Kun Kun. I saw this powerful and powerful red lotus that makes the sword ancestors powerless. In the face of this real chaos, the fragile is like a bubble, and it breaks at once.

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At this moment, in the net fire red lotus and Qian Kun array, a middle-aged man in a black robe sits cross-legged. This middle-aged man is extremely powerful. Let the void be disillusioned. I saw him sitting in the middle of the indestructible inflammation. Above the top of the head, there was a green leaf suspended by **** wide, and a layer of faint green light shrouded him, blocking the burning flames of the outside. .

This middle-aged man in black robe looks exactly the same from Mo Tianyun, who is familiar with Jian Chen.

This person is the Mo Tianyun deity who has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years!

Just when the net fire red lotus 乾 阵 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 , , , , , , , , , , , , 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 时 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫The blazing inflammation that burns outside is slightly distorted.

At the same time, in another area of ​​the net fire red lotus, the old man wearing a cloth and his face was very old and sitting cross-legged here. Different from Mo Tianyun’s deity, Mo Tianyun’s deity is suffering from the burning of immortality all the time, and the position of the old man in the cloth is within the range of ten feet, there is no immortality. The inflammation exists, and the heat of the inflamed inflammation is also not felt.

This also makes the place where the old man is squatting, and becomes the only safe place in the net fire red lotus.

Suddenly, the old man’s closed eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at the distance in an ugly look. He exclaimed: "The sacred fire red lotus 乾 阵 竟 竟 竟 竟 竟 竟 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 ”

During the conversation, the old man struggled to stand up. However, when he was just moving, there was a black chain immediately appearing on him, and his body was only bound here.

This black chain is not in essence, but is completely condensed by a pure and powerful magical spirit, which has infiltrated the old man and completely restricted him.

Looking at these black chains on his body, the old man's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed a few times, and then suddenly screamed: "When you are a broken friend, please leave here immediately, declare the Holy Land, the demon The Holy Lord is the person of the two circles of the Immortal. I don’t care what kind of friendship you have with the Lord of the Devil, but this matter is no small matter. Please remember your position and don’t confuse the people of the two circles. Make a big deal."

If the old man’s words are really heard by other powerful members of the Holy World, even if those people really have a relationship with Mo Tianyun, but in the decision that concerns their position, they are afraid that they will be clear with Mo Tianyun. All relations, even directly to this terrifying news, to the sacred world, everyone is.

But unfortunately, what the old man of Bu Yi did not think of was that the people who broke the sect of the sect of the sacred fire were not the sacred powers, but the same as the Mo Tianyun, the sword dust with the identity of the immortal world.

"Too and the Holy One, it has been in vain, my secret, you have no chance to declare the Holy Land." At this moment, Mo Tianyun’s voice came over and I saw the black robe Mo Tianyun’s magical spirit. Move, the momentum is as vast as the starry sky, is strolling from the invincible inflammation, step by step, one step, one world, like walking in the gap between the space, straight to the old man in the cloth.

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"The demon Lord, Yan Zun will not let you go." The old man who is known as the Taihe Saint is staring at Mo Tianyun with a pair of old eyes, making a gnashing voice, deep in wickedness.

"Yan Zun himself is hiding. How dare he show up? Moreover, my blood, even if it is compared with the sacred gods of your holy world, is not much weak. Even if Yan Zun really comes, I don't know. I was afraid of him." Mo Tianyun said, and then directly hit the top of the Taihe Holy One.

The body of the Taihe sect was imprisoned, and there was no power to fight back. The skull was suddenly smashed, and his **** was ingested by Mo Tianyun, and he was trapped in the palm of his hand.

And this is too great for the gods of the Holy One, just like a hot little sun, emitting a ray of light.

This is an extremely powerful god!