Chaotic Sword God

The sword dust that was driven by several bewilders suddenly changed his face. When Qingshan was chasing them, not only did he not make any concealment, but it exudes a smashing weather, and its eye-catching, so that the sword dust is far apart, and he has already noticed his position.

At the moment, in the induction of Jian Chen, Qingshan is coming to the direction of himself and others.

His speed is very fast, and only the eight bright kings around him are also on their way, but in Qingshan, they are still slower.

"This is troublesome." Jian Chen's face finally became a bit ugly. He was not afraid of Qingshan, but at the moment, he could not reveal his strength.

Jian Chen calmed a face, his eyes flashed, and he was thinking hard about countermeasures.

"No, Qingshan is chasing..."

Soon after, Qingshan also entered the range that these bright gods could perceive. The embarrassing weather that emanated from him was different from that of the elders of Hetian, and instantly let these bright gods judge his identity and his face was big. change.

"He chased it over and chased it..."

"Flee, run away..."

Eight bright gods, their faces are pale, and they are screaming in horror. The shadow of death envelopes them, and huge fear fills them in their hearts, making them no longer able to protect the task of protecting the Son. .

Thus, the eight bright gods, like the nine benefactors around Shi De, have abandoned the east and the snow and the sword dust.

In the blink of an eye, the eight guardians who protected the snow and the sword dust in the east were disappeared without a trace, leaving only the Jian Chen and the East and the snow to stand alone.

The face of the snow in the east became very strange. She had a delicate and pretty face with pale colors and looked at the eight great guards who had disappeared without a trace. The heart was full of helplessness.

Jian Chen, also an embarrassed look at the eight beggars who fled alone, and then came to the east in front of the snow, Shen Sheng: "This place should not stay for a long time, go!" He has already noticed that Castle Peak is away from them. The location is getting closer.

"The goal of Qingshan is because of me. He should come to our five sacred sons. Changyang, don't worry about me, let's go." The east is cold and the eyes are full of despair. In the face of Castle Peak, where even the strongest strong can kill, she did not have a half-hearted luck.

"go!"

The sword dust brows and wrinkles, and immediately sighs and drinks low. If you can't help but say it, you will pull the hand of the snow to the east and quickly plough toward the distant jungle.

Among the people who entered the Star Moon and the Moon, everyone can die, but the snow in the east can never be a little accident, because she is related to her hope of entering the Tower of Light.

The hand of the snow in the east is warm and smooth, but at the moment, the mind of Jian Chen is not placed on it. He is holding the palm of the snow that is like a weak bone in the east. Fly.

When the snow was in the east, when she realized that her palm had been held by the sword dust, her delicate body could not help but tremble, and her heart suddenly waved.

Although her cultivation time is not short, she has never had such a close skin relationship with any man since she was young.

In the east, she looked at the snow and looked at Jian Chen. When he found that the whole thought of Jian Chen was on the runaway, there was no lightness and thinness. Her heart gradually calmed down.

"At least, he did not flee alone like other guardians." The snow in the east of the snow secretly thought that the view of Jian Chen could not help but change a few points, and did not resist the behavior of Jian Chen pulling his hand.

Suddenly, I took the sword dust that fled by one hand in the east, and the face ugly stopped. Shen Sheng said: "It is not a problem, this Qingshan is indeed directed at us."

At this time, even the east and the snow can feel the momentum of the green hills. He did not pursue the eight guardians, but came straight in his direction.

"His goal is me, before he has not arrived, you can quickly escape, how far can you escape." East snow and snow broke away from the palm of the sword, the look of amazement.

"Ha ha ha, just rely on your strength, but also want to escape the pursuit of my green hills, then you are too small to see my green hills." East Lin Yu Xue voice fell, Qingshan's laughter was passed over, I saw a black spot smaller than the ants in the distant world. However, at the next moment, the black spot crossed a distant distance and appeared in front of the two sides of the snow and Jian Chen. , for the figure of Qingshan.

Jian Chen looked at Qingshan, and for this stable seated throne, he is known as the most powerful king of the Holy Land today. He has heard it.

Moreover, this Qingshan, like him, is the existence of the fellow practitioners of the military and the light of the Holy Spirit, and has the power of martial arts.

In the face of Castle Peak, the sword dust seems to be calm, but the snow in the east is the color of despair.

"Four color yuan Dan Xiuwei, you should be one of the quasi-sons, report your name." Qingshan suspended in the ground three meters high and held hands, he is condescending looking east to the snow, the tone of indifference .

The snow in the east did not answer, her silver teeth biting, and the array of rings from the space ring was still on the ground.

Suddenly, a powerful energy mask rose up and shrouded her and Jian Chen in a semicircle.

This is a defensive-type array, the level is not low, it can easily resist the attack of the king of the king, and it can resist the attack of a strong starter. It is the elder of the family before the snow enters the star-moon world. What gave her was her greatest life-saving reliance.

Jian Chen looked at the plate and immediately judged that this battle can only resist an attack on Castle Peak.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. The only woman in the five sacred sons, you should be in the east." Qingshan looked indifferently and looked at all that was done by the snow in the east. It didn't stop, the next moment, In his eyes, his killing flashed, and he said coldly: "Since you know your identity, you can also step into the footsteps of Shide." As soon as the voice fell, Qingshan pointed out to the east.

Suddenly, a powerful beam of energy emerged from the tip of Aoyama, with a horrible force that allowed the space to tremble, hitting the shield formed by the disk in the east.

"Wu Hongjian!" At the moment when Qingshan shot, Jian Chen's eyes flashed in the eyes, this moment, he clearly felt the existence of Wu Soul.

Moreover, it is still a powerful soul that is more powerful than he has mastered.

Jian Chen suddenly eager to try, this moment, he suddenly eager to fight with Castle Peak, trying to understand the mystery of Wu Soul from the hands of Castle Peak.

"boom!"

At this time, a loud noise came from the east, and the defensive array under the arrangement of the snow in the east, after suffering the force of Qingshan’s blow, suddenly burst into tears, a powerful energy aftermath, with a trace The power of the martial arts force struck from the broken array, and the slamming impact on the sword dust and the east side of the snow.