Chaotic Sword God

Originally an impatient little man, when he heard the name of Jian Chen, his look suddenly changed. She stared at the little old man with her eyes, and exclaimed: "What did you just say? Jian Chen Jian Chen is outside, Is that the brother of Jian Chen?"

As soon as I heard the name of Jian Chen, even Ziyun’s eyes were bright. She stared at the little old man, and her eyes were shining, lacking in strange colors, with a hint of hope and excitement.

"Jian Chen? Is it really him? I haven't seen it for so many years, I don't know how he is doing now." Ziyun's heart is in the dark, in her mind, she can't help but emerge the scene of her own meeting with Jian Chen.

The little old man nodded and said: "It is the sword dust, but now, he seems to be a descendant of the martial arts."

"I want to see Jian Chen brother, let Jian Chen brother come in, I want to talk with Jian Chen brother." Xiao Man said with excitement, when she was in the Kaitian family, she used the sputum black gold as a condition to let the ancestors Rescue the sword dust, the result of the sword dust disappeared from the desert state without a trace, I do not know where to go, which makes Xiaoman regret for a long time.

Today, after many years, she finally heard the news of Jian Chen’s brother again, which made her very excited.

Although she did not know much time with Jian Chen, when she first met Jian Chen on the Void Warship, Jian Chen’s shots helped her, and she was grateful to Jian Chen in her heart. Later, in the Bohai Jingu Shrine, she and Ziyun were hunted down by many masters of the kingdom of the king, and they fell into the dead end. In the end, it was also the help of Jian Chen, which allowed their two sisters to survive.

And even if she gets the confession of the Bohai Palace, it is indispensable for the help of Jian Chen.

This series of experiences has made it not only a kind of trust in Jian Chen, but even some dependence, and began to treat Jian Chen as his own brother.

"This is probably impossible. The Bohai Jingu Shrine has been suppressed by many powerful people. In this case, even if Jian Chen wants to come in, he will not be able to enter." The soul of the Bohai Palace is bitter.

"What should I do?" Xiao Man bitterly, feeling a headache.

Ziyun hesitated, and said to Xiao Man: "Small man, now we are almost gone, and the energy of the Bohai Palace is exhausted. We will eventually fall into the hands of those people. What will we face? After the end, it is hard to say. It is not so good, then we are better to form an alliance with the Wushen, and then say that Jian Chen is also a martial art person, I think, we are allied with the people of Wu Xing, and then If you are not good, you should be better than those who are chasing us."

The words of Ziyun are obviously very weighty in Xiaoman’s heart. When I heard this, Xiaoman immediately nodded and said: “Well, since Jianmo’s brother is a martial artist, it’s seen in Jianchen’s brother. In terms of share, we will all form an alliance with the Wushen. I believe that Jian Chen’s brother will definitely not harm us.”

"The soul is buried, why do you still have a shot in the heart of the martial arts, is it difficult to recharge your batteries, wait for me to consume too much, and take advantage of the fishermen?" Outside the Bohai Palace, there is another strong man. Make a loud noise. He saw the soul burial always sitting cross-legged on the Wushen Mountain, and there was something wrong with his heart.

"The soul of Wu is extremely mysterious. It is not a descendant of the martial arts. It is impossible to understand the mystery and burial. Is it because you are capable of magical and strange through the soul of Wu, and secretly do your hands and feet on the Bohai Palace?" The person wearing the purple gold armor said, his body was rising and the force of killing was lingering.

This person is the king of a great tribe in the Holy Land and has a strong fighting power!

At the same time, he is also the only one of the top powerhouses in the field, the only one who does not put the martial arts in his eyes.

The soul burial slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the crowd, and his mouth showed a meaningful smile. He said: "Which, since everyone wants our martial arts to shoot, then we will shoot."

"The soul of the martial arts!" The soul was buried with a low drink.

Hearing the words, the dust in the eyes of Jian Chen flashed. From the act of burial, he already knew that Xiao Mang agreed to form an alliance. He did not hesitate at all, and immediately formed a martial arts with the rest of the people.

The martial arts squad is a famous array used by the martial arts. It is not complicated. The sword dust has already been mastered in the sacred place.

With the display of the martial arts, Jian Chen suddenly felt his own spirit, and seemed to be united with several other people. He began to rush to the soul burial, so that the soul was buried at the moment, and the soul was gathered. All the power of a single person.

Moreover, with the formation of the martial arts, even the illusory mountain spirit at the foot seems to be integrated with the soul burial, so that the soul can be buried, and the power of the mountain spirit can be arbitrarily extracted.

Suddenly, the temperament of the soul began to rise, and the fierce energy of the tsunami fluctuated on him, causing a horrible shock wave, and the void was smashed.

"The situation is wrong, everyone is careful!" The strong man wearing the purple gold armor changed his face and immediately reminded him.

The burial of this move, at first glance, is full of force, just to consume the power of the Bohai Palace, why is it so.

"The soul is buried, what do you want to do?" At the same time, several other Taishiqiang strong people also screamed, all on alert.

"No, he wants to break our suppression of the Bohai Jingu Shrine and stop him." The strong man wearing the purple gold armor quickly learned the intention of the soul burial and immediately reminded him.

However, it is too late, I saw that the burial has already come to the front of the Bohai Jingu Shrine, and in the blink of an eye, five martial arts sorcerers are released, and the five martial arts sorcerers are turned into five invisible swords. Into the chain that will bind the Bohai Palace.

This iron chain is a medium-sized artifact that binds the Bohai Palace and it plays a big role.

"Ah!" Suddenly, there was a painful scream in the chain. The martial arts enchantment by the burial of the soul, the power is strong, not comparable to the sword dust, five martial arts soulbreaking Together, on the spot, the spirit of this medium-sized artifact was hit hard, and the chain was dim.

The soul burial, at the same time as shooting the soul of the soul, is already in full force, in his body, bringing together the power of the eight souls of the martial arts, plus the power of the soul of the Wushen Mountain, making his current strength It became more powerful than ever. He directly boxed out, the power was terrifying and horrible, and the void was broken. Several seals of the Taishi Jingqiang made a gap in the seal formed by the Bohai Jingu Shrine.

His left hand, directly grabbed a chain of iron, and pulled it hard, only to hear the "squeaky" sound, the entire chain was pulled from the Bohai Jingu Shrine.

The Bohai Palace, suddenly restored freedom!

"The soul is buried!" The king who wore the purple gold armor gave a sigh of anger. He held a spear and directly stabbed him toward the soul burial.

Suddenly, the spears of the war burst into a blazing light, the horrible energy pool, with the power of heaven and earth, through the void, directly in front of the soul.

The eyes of the burial suddenly became dark, and the eyes suddenly condensed the spears, and the invisible martial arts broke out.

Suddenly, the spear trembled, the light dimmed, and the speed of the burial to the soul was also slow, let the soul burial calmly escape.

"The soul is buried, your martial arts is actually a bad thing for me." At the same time, several other top powers are also extremely angry, and they have gathered the power of the road, turning into a colorful terrorist attack to penetrate the Milky Way and burying the soul.

They all know the power of the soul to bury the soul, so they do not dare to use the artifact, for fear that the spirit is hurt, so that the power of the artifact is reduced.

At this time, the Bohai Jingu Shrine has turned into a residual image, rushed out at the fastest speed, fell to the mountain soul of Wushen Mountain, and turned into a fist size to float in front of the sword dust.

"Sword dust little guy, our little master is very trusting to you, you can't live up to the little master, I will leave it to you for the time being, the next thing, wait to leave here and say." In Jian Chen's ear, pass I came to the sound of the spirit of the Bohai Palace.

The figure flashed, and the figure of the soul burial appeared on the Wuhun Mountain. He looked at the Bohai Palace in front of Jian Chen. His face showed a faint smile. He said: "The purpose has been achieved. There is no need to waste effort with them. No sense of fighting, let's go back."

"The soul is buried, your martial arts are too much." Outside the Wushen Mountain, the king wearing the purple gold armor suspended in the starry sky, combined with several other top powers, launched a fierce attack on Wushen Mountain.