Chaotic Sword God

"Black Raven, you should go first, this battle, if I fall down inadvertently, you will be free from freedom and unrestrained." Finally, Jian Chen put the black crow out.

He is about to face a strong Taishi, although he has a double sword, he has a certain chance to kill the other side, and then he can give a heavy blow.

But he has to do the quickest plan.

"Master, you will not die, you will always be the master of the black crow, the master's great grace, the black crow will never forget the eternal life." The black crow looked at the sword dust affectionately, only he knew that he and the sword on the surface Dust is the relationship between the master and the servant. In fact, Jian Chen never treated him as a servant. Instead, he spent a lot of precious resources, and he hardly piled him up from the kingdom of God.

Looking at the entire sacred world, how many people can treat their servants like this unselfishly?

Therefore, in the heart of the Black Crow, there is an unforgettable gratitude to Jian Chen.

"Master, the black crow is incompetent, can not solve problems for the master, but also become the master's cumbersome, the black crow is waiting for the master's triumph in the distance." The black crow took a deep look at the sword dust, and then left this place. Meteorite.

He did not really leave, but sat down in a position far away from the sword dust, waiting quietly for the sword dust.

"Master, you must live safely, you must not die." The black crow sat in the dark starry sky and prayed silently in his heart.

In a twinkling of an eye, Jian Chen has been sitting quietly on the rock for three days. During these three days, his spirits have returned to the peak, and the state has been adjusted to the best. The purple and blue swords are also prepared, just waiting for the sword dust. A decision, the purple and blue swords can be combined immediately, showing the power of destroying the earth.

Of course, Jian Chen’s means of dealing with the elderly in Haishan is not only a purple and a pair of swords, but in order to kill the old people in Haishan in one fell swoop, in addition to the combination of the two swords, even the flesh-and-blood Shengdan he obtained in the wilderness is also used by the sword. Dust is used as a powerful killer.

The flesh and blood of Saint Dan is the source of Gusta's strength. It contains the power of horror. Even if it is absorbed by the sword dust, it needs to be careful, for fear of destroying the energy balance inside.

Now, he has made up his mind that if the two swords are still unable to kill each other, he will destroy the energy balance of Gustad's flesh and blood, and let the **** and sacred explosion.

"It has been three days, how has he not come yet?" Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, staring at the void, staring at the direction of the Star State.

According to his understanding of the strong, three days, at the speed of the other party, because it should be over.

Next, Jian Chen continues to wait.

Soon, time is in a hurry, the fourth day, the fifth day, the old man of Haishan is still not found in the imagination of Jian Chen.

And Jian Chen, has gradually lost some patience, the whole person has become a bit violent.

He has prepared everything, first the purple and blue swords, and then detonated Gusta's flesh and blood, Sheng Dan, determined to kill the Tai Shiqiang strong. As a result, the other party did not come, which gave him a kind of grievance with no strength and nowhere to vent.

After waiting for half a month, Jian Chen finally couldn’t sit still. He stood up from the rock. He didn’t know what happened to the top powerhouse who pursued him all the way, but he had already waited for half. Months, I am not ready to wait any longer.

"Master, the strong man, he should not come." At this time, the black crow returned from a distance, he said with a look of luck.

Jian Chen no expression, no reply, he was silent for a while, then said with full of bitterness, with a look of expectation: "Black Crow, you use your talent ability to try it, see if you can still sense Go to the location of Kea."

The black crow nodded and immediately applied the secret of the talent.

"Master, I have not fully sensed Caia..." After half a sigh, the black crow shook his head and said.

It was said that there was a sting in the heart of Jian Chen, and his look was awkward. Although he has already guessed that this will be the result, he still has a hint of luck.

The words of the black crow undoubtedly shattered the last last bit of luck in his heart.

"Kaya's hatred, I will report it soon. Since he does not come to me, then I will take the initiative to look for him." Jian Chen said with a grin, then the black crows were returned to the tower, and the whole person was turned into a Li Jian came out and dared to go to the nearest intercontinental transmission array.

A few months later, Jian Chen found the nearest intercontinental transmission array, and then rushed to Shengzhou with uninterrupted transmission.

After crossing the continent-level transmission array, the speed is very fast. After several transmissions, Jian Chen has crossed more than a dozen continents, crossing a small half of the holy world, standing at the destination of this trip, the grand city of Shengzhou. On the ground.

"Shengzhou.... This is Shengzhou..." Standing in a bustling city in Shengzhou, Jian Chen looked at the crowd coming and going on the street, and his mood was low.

Here, it is the place where he returned to the true tower, the end of all troubles in him, originally, he should come here with Kea. But now, the Iraqis are no longer there. The familiar face of Kea, the familiar voice, can only live in his memory.

This made Jian Chen's heart empty, because he lost a good friend.

"Going up, going up, I actually sat up..."

"Sima Wuji is really powerful enough. He broke into the late kingdom of the kingdom less than a hundred years later. It is still the highest peak of this realm, and he can really sit on the throne of God... ”

"Sima Promise is the pride of the Sima family. He can sit on the throne of God so quickly. It is also reasonable..."

......

Just as Jian Chen was so sad, a burst of exclamation came from afar.

I saw the front, and now it is already crowded with people, and many warriors gather to squeeze the square in front of it.

Above the heads of many people, there is a transparent ladder facing up, this step contains the heavens and the earth, as if the road is condensed, there is a heaven and earth power.

At the end of the ladder, there is a huge throne standing there from the height of the earth.

At this moment, on this throne, there is a young man wearing a purple gold gown sitting on his knees.

This throne seems to be far from being so good on the surface. When the young man in the late kingdom of God sits on the throne, he seems to be under tremendous pressure and test all the time, making his body tremble and his face A burst of blue and white, constantly changing.

Jian Chen stopped, he took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, but also turned his eyes to the huge throne in the air.

This throne, he naturally knows, is the famous throne of the gods in the sacred world.

This throne of the gods, spread over the forty-nine continents of the Holy Land, has a very long history, and no one knows what it was.

But every sacred world, hundreds of millions of gods, everyone is proud to be on the throne of God. As long as the name can be engraved on the throne of God, it will immediately achieve the glory of the sacred king of God, the ancestral glory of the ancestors, is a symbol of identity and status.

Because of the limited number of places in the throne of God, only the entire sacred world of billions of gods, the most powerful, the most talented, the most amazing of the first thousand people.