Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen stood outside the ten miles and stared at this scene with a cold eye. This time, the decisive color was revealed. This time, he is bound to gain too much merit, and no one can stop him. Even the elders of the Temple, who are as strong as the beginning, cannot do it.

The difficulty of opening the small world by the sacred instrument spirit is far beyond the expectation. The space distortion at the bottom of the canyon lasted for a whole day and has not been fully opened.

Just in the center of the canyon, there is a fist-sized passage.

This passage is the entrance to the gate where the owner of the Light Tower is stored.

Just now, this channel is really too small, only the size of the fist, and constantly twisted and collapsed, it is impossible to enter.

"Changyang, why are you here too?" At this time, the east of the snow with eight scorpions came to the side of Jian Chen, she also looked seriously at the space in front of the canyon, constantly distorted, said to the sword dust "You must be careful for a while, no matter what happens, don't get close to it. Although your talents are so old, but repairs are too weak after all, once you have any unpredictable danger, you can hardly protect yourself."

The tone of the snow in the east is full of concern.

Jian Chen was silent, his eyes fixed on the canyon, and he did not speak. He and the east were snowing, and he was destined not to be a passer-by. If he was involved too deeply, he would even be tired of her.

After all, he possesses the martial arts force, is the martial arts person, and the martial arts is destined to be hostile to the Guangming Temple.

At the same time, in the vast sea of ​​clouds in the wasteland, a magnificent temple, standing tall in the clouds, in the shadow of life to suppress the world.

In this temple, there are more than ten people in a temple full of sacred and *, there are men and women, different ages, but no exception, in each of them, is distributed There is a terror that makes the stars tremble.

These people are the top powerhouses who stand on the top of a state. They belong to that kind of lameness, and the entire state will have a sudden surviving earthquake.

Of course, they are not natives of the wilderness, but from the sacred world of the forty-nine continents, the various places of the 81 stars, and now they are brought together because of the true tower.

"After these years of investigation, all the warriors in the entire state of Badia have basically been exhausted. All the known kings of the kingdom and the beginning of the Promise have been changed by us, but they have not been found. The trace of Jian Chen..." Among the top ten strong ones, one middle-aged man with a burly figure wearing a golden coat said with no expression.

"No, there are still missing. In the king's kingdom, three people have entered a small world for trials. They have not yet come out. There are still six people below the king of the kingdom. For the same reason, they have not been We have found out that if Jian Chen is still in the wilderness, then he must be hidden among the nine people. Only the background of these nine people is the top forces in the wilderness, and for these locals in the wilderness. Forces, we are not too hard to push too tight. After all, our actions have angered them in the past few years, and they are afraid that they will be too tight and cause their counterattacks." Jinyi Dahan’s voice just fell, sitting opposite him The old man said in a hoarse voice.

"These local forces in the wilderness can't be forced too tight. If you let them say that they are moving through the heavens, please come to the heavenly sword, then we can't eat it."

"These nine people, I have learned in detail, three of them are people who have been inspected by the Qing Dynasty. They have been in the small world controlled by their families many years ago. It is unlikely to be Jian Chen. As for the rest. Among the six of the six, one is a great-grandson of the beginning of the mixed yuan. He once suffered a heavy blow, leaving only one broken god, so this person cannot be a sword dust..."

"So, the five remaining people are the most suspected..."

"The last five people are in the Temple of Light, the North River, the original Taoist, the Chaoyang family and the Emperor's Empire..."

"Only five forces, we simply pressed the past directly, let the five forces immediately hand over the five people, let us identify the identity..."

"I don't think it's appropriate. The emperor's empire and the Chaoyang family have already boarded the Swords Peak several times and asked for the Tongtian Juggernaut to come forward. I think we should not be too overbearing in the wasteland, so as not to cause the disappointment of Tongtian Juggernaut. The strength of Tongtian Juggernaut has also been seen by all of you. Can you tell someone who can block the sword of Tongtian Juggernaut?"

When this statement came out, everyone was caught in a silence. Automatically, the last time they visited Jian Shenfeng, a top powerhouse was stunned by Tongtian Jiansheng, and their hearts became fearful of Tongtian Jiansheng.

It was also since that time that the arrogance of these outsiders began to converge and did not dare to be too arrogant in the wasteland.

"In my opinion, we are still divided into five roads, and we will go to these five places to wait. Once these five people come out of the small world, we will immediately investigate and understand their identity..." After a moment of silence, one The old man in white proposed.

"At the moment, it has to be like this..."

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The opinions of more than ten strong people gathered here quickly reached a unity and immediately went to the parties.

On the surface, they have formed an alliance, but this is only to fight against the local forces in the wasteland, the purpose is to find out the sword dust from the vast sea of ​​people. Once the sword dust appears, the alliance they formed will immediately disappear and dispel the battle for the true tower.

In the Temple of Light, standing in the sacred temple above the clouds, the lord of the Temple of Light is ugly on the throne, and on the lower sides of his temple, they are located in the eight deputy lords.

At this moment, the eight deputy lords, who are also sitting on the gloomy side, are staring at the three men who are casually standing in the center.

"You want to sit here for a long time, waiting for a disciple who has not had blood tests? Hey, three, what do you think of our bright temple?" The face of the Temple of Light is difficult to conceal. Angry, shouting.

The three men standing in the middle of the temple, all with a breath of breath, are the strongest at the same level as the Temple of the Light.

"The Lord is angry, we are also serving the service of the Great Hall of the Heavenly Palace. We want to find the sword dust earlier, so that we can return it to the Great Hall of the Shengsheng Temple." The three men laughed and said to the light. The wrath of the temple owner did not care.

"Changyang is a bright sage, and you are the sword dust you are looking for. You are looking for the wrong person." One of the eight deputy lords, Xuan Zhan also said, he is the only one of the eight deputy lords. Against the existence of these three strong players.

Because, he is only one step away from that realm, and no one can say that it will break through.

"Whoever said that the martial arts can not become a sacred priest, is the best example of martial arts? In one sentence, anyone, as long as it does not pass our confirmation, then he may be the sword dust after disguise. ""

"Hey, strong words take care of it!" The temple of the Temple of Light is cold.

The deputy master of the sacred war, after this sentence, is the eye of the flash of light, he indulged in the meeting, he got up and said: "I am going to guard the Tower of Light!"