Chaotic Sword God

At this time, Jian Chen also came here. He used the function of a mask to disguise himself as a Dark Star clan, and a black mask appeared on his face. I do n’t know what kind of material it is made of. The ability to shield consciousness.

He didn't hide his figure, stepped on the ground, and walked towards Kun Tian half-kneeling on the ground step by step. A pair of bare eyes stared at Kun Tian's situation at the moment, flashing a strange light.

"Kun Tian's state is wrong, as if he lost some of his memory?" Jian Chen's eyes were strangely surprised.

He naturally saw that Kun Tian had broken through and formally entered the sixth stage of the Promise of Promise. He didn't care much about this.

Kun Tian also realized the existence of Jian Chen early in the morning. He is a native of China, but his strength is too weak.

He turned his back to Jian Chen, not thinking of Jian Chen at all, but frowning and thinking hard.

He found that he had forgotten a lot of things, except that he knew that he had been working hard to break from the fifth level of the Promise to the sixth level, and he could not remember everything, including his own identity and name.

He was working hard to remember something in order to remember something, but he could rack his brains to remember. Except for a hazy and strange familiarity with the scenery in this place, nothing else could be remembered.

Even the name "Kuntian" he just said, he feels familiar and unfamiliar.

Jian Chen stood at a distance of ten meters from Kun Tian. He stared at Kun Tian, ​​who ignored him and completely looked at nothing, his eyes flashed for a while.

He pondered for a while, then said with a husky voice: "Kuntian, you are really hurt. It seems that the master of the palace said it well. You have spent three years in the soul extermination land, and it is impossible to keep it intact. "

Kun Tian's body was stiff. He didn't put Jian Chen in his heart at first, because Jian Chen's breath was only the peak of God's King Realm. This kind of strength is like an ant to any Promise of the Sixth Heaven. As weak as small.

It was only when Jian Chen called the name "Kuntian" that he finally began to take a good look at the tribe around him, who was in the eyes of him as a cricket.

Kun Tian, ​​half-kneeling, slowly stood upright. He turned around and stared at Jian Chen with a black mask full of indifferent eyes, and frowned, "Do you know the owner of this hall?"

As soon as the words came out, Kun Tian's face showed doubt and blankness again, and he secretly muttered, "The Lord of the Hall? Why do I call myself this?" After thinking for a long time, Kun Tian still had no clue, He had forgotten everything, and many actions and words were of an instinct.

He claimed to be the owner of the temple for many years. Although he has forgotten everything, he still retains many instinctual reactions, such as words, movements, and temperament.

Jian Chen's gaze was so dazzling that he took a close look at all the reactions and expressions of Kun Tian, ​​and chuckled: "Of course I know, Kun Tian, ​​the owner of the fifth temple of the ten major temples of the Dark Star clan."

Jian Chen said in a tone, and continued: "The Lord of the Dian really looks like a god. He judged that you have spent three years in the Soul-Exterminating Land, and it must be that you have cultivated a fork, or even fallen into the Soul-Exterminating Land. Looking at it now, although you haven't fallen, Yuan Shen has suffered extremely severe trauma, has lost her memory, and no one even remembers you. "When speaking, Jian Chen felt a little regret in his heart, and he wanted to With this, I learned some news about Sheng Yu from Kun Tian's mouth, but now he can see Kun Tian's status, let alone understand the information, he can't even remember himself.

"The Lord of the Fifth Hall ... Kun Tian ... The Lord of the Fifth Hall ... Kun Tian ..."

After listening to Jian Chen's words, Kun Tian was lost in thought. He murmured in his mouth. Although he didn't remember it, he had a very strong familiarity with the Fifth Hall.

Suddenly, Kun Tian suddenly looked at Jian Chen, his eyes burst into Zhan Zhanmang: "Who are you?" When he spoke, his eyes gradually became sharper, with a majestic expression, with an impassable momentum.

He felt a sense of killing, a sense of horror, that made him all warn of the killing intention of Dasheng, which was revealed unobtrusively from the eyes of the "God Ant" who was only the late King of God.

"You just need to know. I'm the one who came to kill you. Others, you don't need to know."

Now that Kun Tian has lost his memory and becomes ignorant of anything, Jian Chen naturally does not want to continue to talk nonsense with him, and when he finishes speaking, he decisively shoots.

The momentum on his body is still the peak of the **** king state, but when he shot, it was a shocking momentum. I saw that his body was shining in an instant, and the powerful sword was covering him, it looked like a little sun, shining. Dazzling.

Jian Chen didn't use any and, in the face of Kun Tian, ​​who had broken through to the Promise of the Sixth Heaven, he had to go all out. With his strength, no one of the best holy artifacts or semi-artifacts could bear his attack.

I saw the palm of his hand grabbed in the void, and immediately there was a dazzling jianmang condensed. When the jianmang swelled, it sent out a strong wave that made the strongest in the beginning.

It's just that the sword-monger that is condensed at will, the power far exceeds the best holy weapon.

"Oh!"

Jian Mang broke through the air, and the speed was very fast. As if he had jumped out of the time and space limitations, he appeared in front of Kun Tian, ​​the fifth palace, pointing directly to the **** of the heavens.

"You are not the King of God, you are the beginning!" Kun Tian exclaimed, his face suddenly changed, and the name in front of him was disguised as the King of the First Kingdom. The powerful power that erupted at this moment made him incomparable. Surprised, not only was the dazzling sword stabbing face-to-face astoundingly fast, but also the power contained in it made him cold.

Between the light and flint, Kun Tian's body shook slightly, and immediately became a bit illusory.

The sword gas condensed in Jian Chen's hands penetrated directly from Kun Tian's eyebrows, and the bright sword awns passed through him, piercing Kun Tian's head.

However, Jian Chen's expression had not changed at all. His eyes were still indifferent, with a strong sense of killing, a movement of thought, and the power of chaos instantly spread all over his body, fully exerting the defense of the body of chaos.

"boom!"

It was also at this moment that Kun Tian, ​​who was pierced through his head with a sword in his head, suddenly exploded, and the vast energy formed a terrible storm of destruction swallowed up towards the sword dust.

The power of this energy storm can no longer be exerted by a powerful person who is in and out of the Promise Sixth Sky. It is completely comparable to the full blow of a Promise Sixth Sky Power.

Because this energy is too pure, highly compressed, without any trace of impurities, no one in the sacred world can refine its energy to such an extent.

The whole Soul-Destroying Land became no longer calm as Kun Tian's body burst. The sky was covered with dense clouds, as if a demon who constantly changed its shape, dancing his teeth. The cold, biting wind gave a sharp howl, as if a ghost was roaring, and as if a beast was roaring.

In Kuntian's self-exploding energy storm, Jian Chen's whole body was shining brightly. He protected his sword body, his body was motionless, and the sword energy condensed in his hands suddenly cut out.

This sword was cut, as if dividing the heavens and the earth, the entire void was cut by him in two, and the raging energy storm passed by both sides of his side without any notice.

Jian Chen stepped out one step, appearing outside the Zhangzhang like a teleportation, the sword mang in his hand swallowed, stabbed towards the empty void in front of him.