Chaotic Sword God

The secluded sect was destroyed by him, the old man of Haishan fell, the five elders of the elders fell, and even many elders were killed by him. The secluded sect was removed from the blue state.

But the lost person is no longer able to come back. The pretty face that once appeared in front of his eyes, the one that once caught his eye, is never seen again, just left in his mind. I have an unforgettable memory.

At the same time, in the depths of the Bisheng Temple, there was a sly figure that was submerged by the light of the avenue. He sat there at the front, could not see his figure, could not see his face, and could only see a pair of cold eyes.

In front of him, the void is like a mirror. The inside is clearly reflecting the scene of the blue water sage, and the shadow of Jian Chen and Xu Ran is in it.

His cold and ruthless gaze seemed to be staring at the sword dust, and he seemed to be staring at something else. When the sound of the sword dust came out, this cold and ruthless indifference dawned, and there was a trace of sorrow. It seems that there is some blasphemy at this moment.

"Xuan Jianqi, did not expect Jian Chen and Xuan Jianqi have mastered, this is the biggest killer in addition to the double swords in the old man..." At the same time, the distant state of the state, shrouded In the blood of a layer of blood, too much **** voice also speaks.

"And this sword dust, even realized the supreme kendo, this is no sword, the two great sword gods in the fairy world, only the one who is dead and sacred. This sword dust now has the potential to become a sword god, if it can Smooth growth, there is a great possibility that you will step into the realm of the sword **** in the future. This sword godland just happens to be able to condense Xuanjianqi out of the ninth."

"Xuanjianqi once condensed nine, the power is shocking, weeping ghosts."

"But he has become a real result now, he is destined to go so far...."

Weeping blood is too whispered to himself.

In the blue-blue state, the ruins of the secluded sect, after the day's healing of the sword dust, his broken right arm has basically been connected, and the arm bones are reconnected together, although they have not recovered as they were, they cannot fight like normal. But it has not affected the activity.

In addition, even his broken body, the wounds that are scattered all over the body, are also healing seven or eighty-eight, the flesh and blood that broke in the chest, and also re-grow.

Of course, this is only the surface. This time, he suffered too much damage. Even with the super-recovery ability of the chaotic body, it is difficult to restore him to his original condition in a day. Still very serious.

"This time, I am afraid that it will take half a month to nurse, so that I can return to the peak period." I noticed the injury in my body, and Jian Chen thought of it.

This is already amazing enough. After all, if the rest of the strong is suffering from such a serious injury, it will take thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even longer time before it can be restored.

And Jian Chen, it only takes half a month!

One day later, Jian Chen stood up and began to clean up the battlefield.

As a top-level ancestral gate, Youshuizong is naturally profound, with various cultivation resources and numerous techniques of fighting and fighting. These are a very amazing wealth for Jian Chen, and he naturally wants to collect it.

I saw that his figure flashed, and he had already come to a huge pothole outside the hundred miles and jumped in.

Soon after, the earth shook a little, and the soil around the potholes was violently ups and downs. Only a huge temple was slowly rising from the pothole.

Under the temple, the sword dust hands on the sky, bursting out with incredible power, moved the temple from the bottom of the deep pit.

"Hey!"

A muffled sound, the whole earth was trembled fiercely, and the temple was thrown on the earth by the sword dust.

"This temple is a Chinese artifact, but it is a kind of bottom in the middle of the artifact." Xu Ran's figure also appeared near the temple, her eyes calmly looked at the temple, continued: "This temple is The only piece of Chinese artifact in the secluded sanctuary, all the wealth in the secluded sect, it should be in this temple."

"However, if you want to enter the temple, it is not an easy task. First of all, you need to be recognized by the Spirit of the Temple and become the Lord of the Temple..."

Jian Chen stood in front of the temple and silently stared at the door of the temple, and his knowledge of God had already spread out and communicated with the temple spirit of this temple.

"My master is the old man of Haishan. My master is killed by you, and you have also destroyed the ancestral door that the master has worked hard to create. I will never recognize you as the main..." The instrument said coldly, and it was barely strong.

Immediately, the whole temple began to shrink, and eventually it became the size of the thumb and flew out, falling in front of a eternal beginning of a battle.

"I recognize you as the Lord, and you are willing to be my master." The temple spirit said to the middle-aged man who had no beginning.

It is not confused, it is also purposeful to choose this middle-aged man who has only the ultimate in cultivation.

Because of this middle-aged man, his identity is quite lofty in the Blue Mountains, and he is the current sovereign of the Zongyangzong.

The ruin Yangzong, in the blue-blue state, is the top-level power with the name of the secluded sect. The ancestors of the ruling Yangzong are also the top powerhouses on the top of the continent.

This piece of artifact of the secluded sect, rather than the rest of the people, is not willing to succumb to the sword dust.

In the eyes of the lord of the ruin Yangzong, there was no flash in the eye, but he did not immediately win, but he was hesitant.

Inside this Chinese artifact, there is the resources and wealth of the entire sect of the Nether, even for the entire Zongyangzong, it is also extremely tempting.

But in his heart, he also remembered his ancestor’s genus, and the shui shui was not contaminated.

Around the ruling lord of Zongyang, there are also many eyes on him, and many people are envious.

And some of the strongest from the top forces, looking at the eyes of the lord of the ruling Yang, has become somewhat intriguing.

They also received the orders of the ancestors of Zongmen early in the morning. They could not be dyed by the grass and trees of the secluded water. Otherwise, the temple of the secluded sect would remain until now and was taken away.

Jian Chen did not take action, but stared at the lord of the ruin Yangzong.

He does not recognize each other, but the artifact is actually choosing a promise to recognize the Lord. This can only show that the middle-aged man in front of him is quite ordinary.

He wants to take a look at how much the deterrent power of Huayun's words in the Blue Mountains.

After hesitating for a moment, the lord of the ruling Yangzong shook his head and refused to recognize the lord of the artifact.

Because he once again received the voice of the ancestors of the ruling Yangzong.

"I have more than a dozen drops of water in the Nether. If you become my master, let the inheritance of the secluded sect be immortal. These ten drops of the water of the Nether and the vast resources are yours." The temple spirit roars toward the sky. It knows that there are many top powers in the world, and they want to impress them with the water of the Nether.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard more than a dozen drops of the water of the Nether, many powerful gods were fluctuating, apparently somewhat moving.

The water of the Nether is too precious to impress their hearts.

At this moment, Xu Ran snorted, and she came to the temple in front of her, and directly pressed it to the temple. The horrible energy of the room swallowed the temple.

The size of the temple suddenly skyrocketed, and instantly became a size, swallowing up the sky, mobilizing all the forces in the temple to confront.

"I am already a Chinese artifact, not so good. If you suppress me, I will never give in to you." The temple shouted reluctantly, and immediately, it opened again, roaring toward the sky, to ten A few drops of the water of the Nether are tempting, trying to impress the top powerhouses who stand on the top of the continent.

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