Chaotic Sword God

Faced with this storm-like attack, Jian Chen did not change his face. He was determined to stand on the field and calmly.

I saw it on his body, and there was a smashing sword in the sky. The endless swordsman condensed himself from the void, and wrapped the whole body of the sword dust, making him look like a one at the moment. Sword sword.

Then, he turned his sword into a white light and actively greeted the dozens of artifacts that roared.

The sword is empty and radiant, and the whole world has lost its radiance. The sword light is filled with the heavens and the earth, and it seems to have replaced the world and become the only one.

"boom!"

In the deafening roar, Jian Chen collided with these artifacts with the sword light formed by the sword. Immediately, several artifacts were shot and flew out, and the light was dim.

The sword dust is suspended in the sky between the heavens and the earth. The sword light of the whole body is not dim, but it becomes more dazzling and embarrassing, and has an invincible invincible posture.

And the remaining artifacts, see Jian Chen so powerful, could not help but spread out, from all sides toward the sword dust attack at the same time.

The sword dust eyes are cold, the kendo law is condensed, and his fingers condense the sword, and a strong sword light bursts into the nine swords in an instant.

Every sword is amazing and powerful.

Every sword is faster than lightning, forming a residual image.

Full of nine swords, he was stabbed in an instant, the accurate stab in the last nine handles hit from all sides, so fast that anyone in the field could not respond.

Because of the speed of Jian Chen's sword, even if it is as strong as the ninety-nine main peaks, it is impossible to see with the gods.

"boom!"

The sound of nine roaring sounds like a city, and the remaining nine-handed artifacts were also shot by Jian Chen, and the light was dim.

Then, Jian Chen's body was shocked, and he saw the Jian Jianguang gathered around him. Under his shock, he suddenly shattered and formed a dense and dense, only the bean-sized sword rain suspended in front of him.

A little bit of Jian Chen's finger, the sword rain suspended in front of him immediately vanished away. As a meteor generally cut through the sky, with a fierce sword gas directed at the attack by the Guangsheng sage.

Suddenly, many swords of the Light, which were condensed by the King of Light and the sacred law, and all kinds of bright magical techniques mixed in it, are all like the tofu-like fragility in the face of Jian Chen’s sword rain. The crushing of the hit, one can not get close to the body of the sword dust.

"Everything in heaven and earth, nothing to fall, Zhenyuan big battle, suppression!" At the same time, more than a dozen bright gods and kings united to form a large array, emitting strong energy fluctuations and marching toward Jian Chen.

The sword dust was suspended in the sky, and the violent energy storm slammed on him, causing him to fly long and fluttering, and there was an invincible style. With a wave of his right hand, a long sword of Jianzhang broke through and bombarded the large array formed by the dozens of bright gods.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the big rupture broke out, and the dozens of bright gods who formed the big array were also strongly rebelled. They spurted a blood and looked pale.

Immediately, it was a few swords that cut through the sky and smashed the remaining large arrays formed by the King of Light.

In an instant, the joint attack from many bright gods was easily solved by Jian Chen.

His current strength is too strong, so strong that he can already kill some ordinary strongmen, and in contrast to these bright gods, the strongest is only in the mid-term realm, and the gap between the dust and the sword is too big. It is.

Even if they all unite, adding more than a dozen artifacts will make it difficult to make up for the gap between the two.

"Good and strong..."

"This Changyang is too powerful. Even the artifacts are not allowed to be divided. How can we beat him..."

"Damn, the immortal inheritance is still in his hands. Do we have to watch the treasures belonging to our bright temple, and take them away by the people of the martial arts..."

This time, many bright gods are dumbfounded. The strength of this sword dust is beyond the imagination of all of them, even if they have many bright gods and more than a dozen artifacts, but they can't even touch the corners of their clothes. How can this be played? How to recapture the imprint of the Taizun.

"Don't waste your time, you are not my opponent." At this time, the sword dust floating in the sky is open. His words are calm, but the terrible and powerful momentum that flows from him is given to the field. Everyone has brought a lot of pressure in their hearts.

"Although you have more than a dozen artifacts here, but your strength is too weak, you can't play the power of the artifacts. It is not a threat to me. It is very difficult to hurt me."

It is said that all the kings of light are silent, and the main peaks of the dozen or so hand-held artifacts are ugly and full of gloom.

The mainstay of Wanhuafengfeng is the east of Qiushui and the peak of Wangtianfeng. It is full of complexities. They can’t think of it anyway. Changyang, who had contact with them in the past, is so terrible that they are born. A sense of powerlessness.

In the east, Yan Xue stood in the distance, and she looked at the sky and suspended it in the sky. It was powerful to the invincible sword dust, and the heart was full of flavors.

"Hey, it’s too early to make this conclusion!" Lie Fengfeng’s chief was cold and cold, and his eyes were staring at Jian Chen with his eyes full of enthusiasm. The momentum of his body was rising and he soon overtook. In the middle of the kingdom of God.

"The Lord of the Rising Sun Peak has broken through..."

"Gongsun Zhi is too impulsive. Now the glory of the Holy Light Tower has not completely dissipated. You can't hide here permanently. Isn't he afraid of the big demon..."

There was an exclamation around me.

The grandson of the Lie Fengfeng, the grandson of the sun, chose to break through to the late kingdom of the kingdom at this time.

Originally, it took a period of time for the process to break through from the middle of the kingdom to the later stage. But the ninety-nine main peaks of the Temple of Light, have not suppressed the realm for tens of thousands of years, or even longer, they have reached the extreme in this realm, to break through, completely in their minds.

It is precisely because of this that the lord of the sun, the peak of the sun, entered the late period from the middle of the light god, and only a few breaths were completed, without any hindrance.

After breaking through to the late kingdom of the kingdom, the strength of Gong Sunzhi has doubled.

"Even if you all break through to the late kings, it is not my opponent." Jian Chen's eyes faintly swept away.

"Oh, arrogant, how strong you are, and after all, it is the king of God. Now, I am already in the same realm with you." The main peak of the Lie Fengfeng was cold, and he saw his hands clasped and used his secrets. The white flame suddenly appeared and burned.

As the flame burned, the momentum of Gong Sunzhi suddenly climbed again. This time, the speed of climbing was even faster than the situation in which he broke through the post of God.

However, his face is becoming more and more pale, his face is wilting, and his life is getting weaker.

Obviously, he used some kind of ban and paid a huge price in exchange for his own cultivation.

The sword dust brows, also slightly wrinkled at this time, he did not go to see the sun and the peak of the sun, but the eyes of the Taizong heritage mark in the hands.

Too esteemed the imprint, suddenly became hot, shaking in the hands of Jian Chen, seems to have to go away.

PS: This is the first chapter. I continue to go to the codeword. The second chapter is a bit late.