Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes. He stood up from the ground and fixed his mind. He then proceeded and stepped on a higher level.

Only now, in his body, there is a feeling of ethereality, full of a sense of immortality, and it seems that there is some kind of heaven and earth.

This is a half-foot, temperament change that occurs when entering the fairy sword. The sword dust can't be completely controlled. It is difficult to converge and return to the state of returning to the true state, so it always comes out inadvertently.

Makes him look very unusual.

Next, Jian Chen continued to climb on the Jian Road and went further and further.

At this moment, he is already near the highest end of Jian Road, and the distance has passed the test, and it is getting closer and closer.

But in the same way, the resistance that Jian Chen has suffered is getting bigger and bigger, and the time it takes is getting longer and longer.

In the last part of the road, the test is not only a person's kendo talent and qualifications, but also the experience of combat, as well as the ability to fight life and death, the ability to fight back from the Jedi, and even the heart of a person.

From the Tianyuan continent to the sacred world, Jian Chen has come to many times. There are countless battles between life and death. Therefore, his combat experience can be described as extremely rich, and so can he be so. He passed the test of Tongtian Jiansheng. It is also very difficult.

"Sword dust, for so many years, I finally saw you..."

When Jian Chen once again climbed a ladder, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he saw that he had appeared in a world of birds and flowers.

In front of him, standing a beautiful woman who can't be square, she is a stalwart. To that stop, it seems to have gathered all the colors of the whole world, making the heavens and the earth a fascinating color.

This person is the Shangguan screen!

"The curtain..." The sword dust looked awkward. He stared at the stunning woman standing in front of her eyes. The softest and most fragile heartstring in the heart seemed to be touched by the shackles.

"Sword dust, in order to gain a strong strength in the sacred world, let us husband and wife gather together less, and even at any time have to endure the pain of forever losing each other. Jian Chen, you give up the pursuit of power. Let's give up the kendo. Let's go back to the mountains and go to the days of no conflict with the world. Okay..." Shangguan dynasty shed tears, his eyes filled with expectations, and he said in a praying tone.

Her pitiful and pitiful look seems to melt the heart of the stone, making it difficult to refuse.

The spirit of Jian Chen suddenly shocked and the will was shaken. At this moment, he almost could not help but agree to the hunger of the Shangguan dynasty, give up his pursuit of power, and return to the mountains and forests with the Shangguan curtain. That ordinary life is not a fairy.

"It’s easy to talk with the world." Jian Chen gently shook his head and said: "This world, the weak meat and the strong, the strength is the only way to survive. If there is not enough strength, it will be uncontested." Life is a luxury."

"Jiandao, I will not give up, the pursuit of strength, I will not give up, because this is the basis of my survival." Jian Chen is convinced, willing.

His voice just fell, the portrait in front of him burst into ruin, the Shangguan curtain disappeared, and the beautiful world of the mountains disappeared. He returned to the white sword road.

Jian Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were determined, and he stepped on a ladder.

Next, Jian Chen experienced all kinds of illusions. Without exception, the illusions involved are all the most familiar and closest people around him. They are all betrayed by Jian Chen, or they are all enemies in front of Jian Chen. Kill and so on, in a different way, to torture the sword dust.

These are the weakest side of Jian Chen's innermost heart. It is his weakness. Therefore, in the face of these illusions, his heart is suffering from unimaginable torture and almost collapses.

These illusions are too real. Those who have sunk into them are hard to distinguish between true and illusory. Therefore, Jian Chen has also been greatly affected. It has been difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

"Fantastic, these are my demons..." Jian Chen closed his eyes and gave birth to a feeling of powerlessness.

The devil is the magical thought in the heart, while the demon reading refers to one's seven emotions and six desires. It is the most vulnerable embodiment of one's soul.

Jian Chen, not a sage, he also has his own passions and desires, and these will promote the breeding of the demons.

"The final test of this sword road is the real cruelty. It can actually lead to the magic barrier in my heart. Before I experienced all kinds of things, if the will is not firm, I am afraid that it has already collapsed and is in madness." In the heart of the dark road, on his forehead, there is a faint cold sweat.

But immediately, his gaze became firmer, and he said in his heart: "These are the tests that must be taken to the path of the strong. If I want to reach a higher realm, then I must not be my own. The demons hit it."

"My relatives and friends, it is indeed my weakness. At this moment, it is only because I am not strong enough to protect them. But one day, if I become too respectful, I will stand at the peak of the world. Supreme, who else dares to threaten me with my loved ones and friends? Once there is no embarrassment in my heart, then, this magic barrier will naturally break through." Soon, Jian Chen’s gaze became firm and continued. the climb.

On the next level, the line of sight in front of him changed again and appeared on a starry battlefield.

This is a war between the Holy Land and the Immortal World. The stars and the sky are densely crowded, while the Jian Chen is with the Iron Tower, Ming Dong, Shangguan Screen, Changyang Mingyue, etc. All of his familiar people are leading Tianyuan. The strongest of the family fought against the fairy world.

At this moment, he has become the peak of the holy world!

"It's the people of the immortal purple scorpion swords, Jian Chen, we killed them together." Jian Chen, came the sound of the tower.

"Purple Swordsman!" Jian Chen spirit burst into a fascinating color.

He got the purple and blue swords. It is reasonable to say that it is the person of the Purple Swordsman, which belongs to the side of the Immortal World, but at this moment, it is to help the Holy Land to deal with the Purple Swordsman.

"We retreat!" Jian Chen waved his hand and did not clash with the people of the Purple Sword.

"Sword dust, what are you doing?" The tower's roar came and the sword dust was the town's character in the field. He retired, and suddenly let the protoss fall into danger, let the strong man of the purple sword rush into the protoss. The army killed the Quartet.

"Kill the Protoss God of War!" Purple Swordsman side, several strong people shot together to kill the tower.

In this illusion, the strength of the tower is far less powerful than imagined. Therefore, under the siege of several strong swordsmen of the Purple Swordsman, he was suddenly hit hard and in danger.

Moreover, even Mingdong, Shangguanmiao, Changyang Mingyue and others are also at stake.

At the crucial moment, Jian Chen finally shot and repelled all the strong players of Zijian Jianzong!

"Sword dust, killing the strongest of the Zijian Jianzong, killing the people of the fairy world, they die, the fairy world will be badly hurt, no longer our opponent of the holy world." Not far away, came Mingdong, etc. Human voice.

The Jian Chen, but hesitated, struggled in pain and fell into contradiction.