Chaotic Sword God

The age of Castle Peak seems to be about the same as that of Jian Chen. He wears a simple blue gown, and his style is extraordinary. However, compared with the past, he has become more and more calm.

When Jian Chen and Qingshan met for the first time in the star-moon boundary of the Guangming Temple, the realm of Qingshan remained in the kingdom of God.

But now, he has entered the beginning and become a strong starter!

"Aoyama is right, Jian Chen brother, you have to understand that our martial arts are all brothers, not to have a blessing to share, but it is absolutely difficult to be a one-person thing, that is, our Wuhun one The matter of all the brothers, since you have a hatred with the secluded sect, that is, our martial arts and the sacred sect have hatred. Before you destroy the secluded sect, you should call us." Adding that, in the face of Jian Chen, he did not have the arrogance and demeanor of being a strong person. What was revealed at the moment was a thick brotherly feeling. He patted the shoulder of Jian Chen and said: "And the water The strength of Zong, for us Wushen Mountain, is really nothing, except for a sea-mountain elderly, others are not worth mentioning."

Between the words of the burial, there is a disdain for the secluded sect. Although the secluded sect is the top sect of the blue state, it is not completely buried in the eyes.

When Qingshan and the soul are buried, I can hear the warmth of Jian Chen’s heart. He can clearly feel that Qingshan and the soul burial are really treated as their own brothers. There is absolutely no selfishness.

And the last time, when he was trapped in the wilderness, the seven descendants of the martial arts were able to stand up and not fear the many top players in the field, completely disregarding the consequences, taking the strong posture for himself, blocking all the fields. The top strong, this scene, deeply touched the soul of Jian Chen.

He has come along this road, has seen too many intrigues, and has seen too many hands and feet. However, some of the descendants of Wu Xun’s ancestors had never met him before, but he only frankly treated him with his martial arts, and completely moved him to himself, without any defense or alert. This was deeply touched. Jian Chen.

"Sword dust brothers, let us go to Wushen Mountain, Wushen Mountain, is our home." Finally, the soul burial sent a sincere invitation to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen reveals the color of hesitation, and there are records about Wu Hunli on Wushen Mountain. These are all he is very eager for. However, he also did not forget his true identity. He always worried about a certain body in the future, and he would not be tired of the martial arts.

"Sword dust, you really have to go to Wushen Mountain, Wushen Mountain has what you need, this battle, if your Wushen force can come in handy, it may be a lot easier." See Jian Chen hesitant Judging, Xu Ran also has a timely opening, the strength of Wu Soul, she also heard.

"Sword dust brothers, you and I are the beginnings, your current combat power may have surpassed me, but if you want to pick up the martial arts force, you are far worse than me, let's go, you really have to come to Wu Soul Mountain has to cultivate a lot." Qingshan also laughed at Jian Chen.

After hesitating for a while, Jian Chen finally agreed to the invitation of the soul burial and Qingshan. After giving Xuran some healing remedies, he bid farewell to Xu Ran and boarded the Wushen Mountain outside the Blue Mountains.

The temple of Youshuizong was personally suppressed by the soul burial. At this moment, it is shrinking into a fist size and lying honestly in the hands of the soul.

In the depths of the waters of the secluded sect, there is still a fountain of gloom, which is the water of the Nether, which is produced from the fountain of the Nether.

But this fountain of gloom is a strange place that was formed after the evolution of infinity and years in the unique geographical environment of Blue Blue. It cannot be taken away at all. And it takes a million years for a fountain of the Nether to produce a drop of Nether Water.

Therefore, for the secluded spring in the depths of the secluded parish, Jian Chen only gave up.

Outside the blue-blue state, outside the sky, Jian Chen has been on the Wushen Mountain under the leadership of the soul burial and Qingshan.

As soon as you set foot on Wushen Mountain, Jian Chen discovered that this huge Wushu Mountain is not an entity. The whole mountain is constructed of a strange energy. This energy is huge, in the view of Jian Chen. Enough is earth-shattering.

"The Wushen Mountain where we live is a very magical place. Because Wushen Mountain is too strong, we can't control it completely with the strength of several of us. So we can't control the movement of Wushen Mountain. We can only use some ancestors. The mystery that has been handed down to control the power of a small part of the mountain spirit comes here. So what you see now is not the real Wushen Mountain."

"But the mountain spirit of Wushen Mountain, even in any place, can be connected with Wushen Mountain. Through the power of the mountain spirit, no matter how far away we are from Wushen Mountain, we can return to Wuhun in an instant. Shan!” The soul burial explained to Jian Chen, and immediately he brought the sword dust to the other five people sitting on the mountain soul, and introduced it to Jian Chen.

After mutual chilling, Jian Chen also had a simple understanding of several descendants of the Wushen.

Among the seven people, there are three strongmen who are mixed with the peaks of the Yuan Dynasty. In addition to the soul burial, the other two strongmen who are mixed with the peaks of the Yuan Dynasty are Chu Jian and Yue Chao.

However, among the three of them, the soul burial is the strongest!

After that is Yunzi Pavilion, Su Qi.

Yunzi Pavilion looks like a 30-year-old, looks gentle and elegant, like a scholar, and he is a five-day master.

As for Su Qi, it is a beautiful girl of 20 years old. She is tall and graceful, and has a strong lethal effect on men.

The last two are white as wind and green hills.

And the two of them, the two of the seven descendants of the Wushen, the lowest in the middle of the realm, are in the beginning of the Promise.

However, counting Jian Chen, the Wuji Soul's Promise, has three people.

However, as white as the wind, nowadays has stepped into the Wujiu Heavenly Heaven, and only one step has stepped into the mixed environment!

The eight descendants of Wu Xing's pulse, there are five strong elements, and three are infinite!

"Sword dust younger brother, if you want to find you, it is really not an easy thing. After you leave the desert state quietly, the seven of us use the power of Wushen Mountain to work together to display the supreme secret method. Your whereabouts, but nothing is achieved." In the martial arts, the only woman, Su Qi, looked up and down the sword dust and made a pleasant voice. "Sword dust younger brother, can you tell the five divisions sister how you and the Youshuizong are enemies?"

As soon as I heard this, Jian Chen was so sad that he was sad and sad: "The seamounts of the secluded sect of the sea, killing my best friend", although the sacred waters have been destroyed, can still not erase the pain in his heart, Thinking of the death of Kea, there is a pain in the heart of Jian Chen.

"This Haishan old man knows that you are the one who is the soul of our martial arts, and even dare to chase you. Since this is the case, then the people of the secluded sect can not let go, let the people of the sacred world know that we are martial arts. A pulse is not the object of anyone's slaughter. Several brothers and sisters waited for a while, I went to come here. When I said this, Su Qi's figure disappeared. She had left Wushen Mountain and went to the Blue Mountains.

"It seems that these years, our Wushen is too low-key, because it is necessary to give some power to the sacred world for a long time." Chu Jian also said, showing the cold mans.