Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen's fists were constantly waving, and the space around his body changed from time to time. With the help of the laws of space, his attack frequency was incredibly fast, and it had completely formed an airtight shadow of the fist, layered on top of each other. , Crowded with the void.

None of the ghost slaves who rushed could get close to Jian Chen's body, they were all disintegrated by his fist, and some even disappeared out of thin air, as if they were gasified.

Within Jian Chen's body, the inner core of Chaos was spinning frantically, and the power of Chaos was pouring out, providing him with an endless stream of continuous power.

He breathed smoothly and rhythmically, his air was like a dragon elephant, and his body was full of majestic Qi and blood rushing forever. Instead of showing the slightest sign of exhaustion, he fought more and more fiercely.

He cultivated the power of Chaos, consumption was extremely slow, and the last thing he feared was the protracted battle.

Protracted battle is his biggest advantage. Even if he is facing some opponents who are stronger than him, as long as he can't form a crushing trend, he will be abruptly consumed by him.

The number of ghost slaves in the heart-devouring array of ghosts arranged by the mysterious palace master is decreasing at an incredible speed, and Jian Chen is slaying these ghost slaves at a terrifying speed.

In just two hours, more than 50,000 ghost slaves were wiped out.

There was no sound from the mysterious hall master hiding in the dark, so that in this hall, only the shocking explosion sound produced when Jian Chen waved his fists reverberated continuously.

In just four hours, the ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine ghost slaves in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Heart Formation were all beheaded by Jian Chen.

However, he didn't stop his hands, only saw the skyward sword light flashing on him, and under the order of the swordsmanship, there was a huge sword energy quietly condensing on top of his head, emitting a blazing light.

And Jian Chen's eyes became extremely shining with the appearance of this sword aura, and there seemed to be infinite sword shadows hidden in his eyes.

Immediately, he slowly stretched out a finger, and gently slashed towards the void in front of him.

Suddenly, the monstrous sword glow condensed on top of his head turned into a huge exercise, slashing fiercely on the heart-stealing formation of thousands of ghosts.

Without the blessing of one hundred thousand ghost slaves, the Ten Thousand Ghost Heart Devouring Formation has become much more fragile. Under Jian Chen’s sword energy attack, it finally exploded with a loud roar, and the sword energy remained undiminished. Slashed on the temple behind with the remaining power, leaving a huge crack on the wall of the middle-grade temple.

"Your heart-stealing array has been broken, I see how you can seize me." Jian Chen yelled, and the sword light all over him became stronger and stronger, as if endless sword energy was being blessed. Then, the monstrous sword light had completely submerged his figure, making him look like a huge scorching sun.

With the voice, his body soared into the sky, curling up the sky full of sword energy, and turning his body into a long sword, directly smashed the top building of the temple, and came to the highest point of the temple in an instant.

This middle-grade temple has nine floors in total, but at this moment, behind Jian Chen, there is a huge hole that almost penetrates the entire temple.

This is only a god-level fifth-rank temple, which is not the top in the middle-rank temple. In addition to the lack of temple power, the defense power is drastically reduced, so Jian Chen can't be blocked at all.

Jian Chen stood on the top of the temple, with sword light brewing in his eyes, staring at the wall in front of him very sharply.

"The Lord of the Hall underestimated you, no, because I underestimated the Chaos Body, nothing, let's go." The mysterious Hall Master’s voice came again, but this time it was much clearer and could be distinguished accurately. The sound was transmitted from behind the wall.

With a wave of Jian Chen's hand, the sword gas was like a waterfall, hitting the wall with a "boom", punching a huge hole in the wall of the temple.

Bathed in a layer of bright sword light, surrounded by thousands of sword auras, he strode in.

Behind this wall, there was a not-so-small space, and I saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the void.

Below him, there is a small pond with a diameter of one foot in diameter, and inside it is the rising light, all kinds of power are constantly overflowing from the small pond, being absorbed by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, staring at Jian Chen calmly, and sighed: "You have broken the heart-biting formation of the master of the hall, and your strength has been recognized by the master of the hall. The master of the hall is ready to forgive you once, but Why do you choose a dead end."

"It's ridiculous, if you break your formation, you will go around me once. If you can't break it, you will seize me. In the end, I will end up in utter destruction. When will my life and death have fallen to the point where I need you to go? It's a charity situation." Jian Chen snorted coldly.

"Junior, what do you want?" The middle-aged man stared at Jian Chen indifferently, with an air of arrogance, with a commanding aura, and didn't put Jian Chen in his eyes.

However, his tone was a bit softer, not as tough as before.

"Several of my seniors, almost died in your hands, what do you think of me? Naturally, it is a tooth for a tooth." Jian Chen said coldly.

"The main hall master is a powerful person in the Taishi realm. You dare to be so disrespectful to the main hall owner in the original Hunyuan realm. You really don't know how high the world is." The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became indifferent, with cold killing intent flashing in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice : "Killing you is easy for the Lord of the Hall, but the Lord of the Hall has just reshaped his body and doesn't want to go to war."

"Junior, this hall master will give you one last chance, obediently kowtow and admit your mistakes, this hall master can spare your life." A huge momentum radiated from the middle-aged man, covering the sky and covering the sword dust.

This is indeed the coercion of the Supreme Beginning Realm level, this middle-aged man is a great power in the Supreme Beginning Realm.

But Jian Chen is not what it used to be. Now he is standing in the realm of the Hunyuan Realm. Although he is not as great as the Taishi Realm, the gap is not as huge as before. Therefore, in the face of the pressure of the Great Beginning Realm, he is quite calm. calm.

Moreover, although this middle-aged man is in the Taishi Realm, his condition is not very good. Obviously, it hasn't taken a long time to reshape his body, and he has not recovered to the peak period.

"On you, I actually felt a trace of familiar aura, who are you?" Jian Chen frowned, without taking the pressure of the Taishi Realm seriously.

Facing a half-disabled Taishi Realm First Heaven, it was obviously not enough to make him jealous.

The middle-aged man's expression was startled, he half-squinted his eyes and couldn't help but carefully looked at Fan Jianchen, and said: "The main hall master Nan Potian, do you know the main hall master? But in the main hall master's memory, you have never been there. This person."

"Nan Potian?" Jian Chen's eyes flashed with a ray of light, staring directly at the middle-aged man with a sharp gaze, and said slowly: "I know a man named Nan Potian, he is the Moon Temple of the Bingji State. People."

"In the vast sacred world, there are many people with the same name and surname as the main hall master, but if you say that they are in the Moon Temple of the Bingji State, then the person you are talking about is the main hall master." The middle-aged man looked at the sword deeply. Chen, the light flickered, and said: "But who are you? Which force are you from?"

"Because you don't know me, but I have a friend, you should be very familiar with her, she is Fairy Haoyue." Jian Chen said blankly.

"What? Are you a friend of Haoyue?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.

"I am not only a friend of Fairy Haoyue, but also a close relationship with the Moon Temple. One of the Supreme Elders of the Moon Temple, Yun Wufeng, has now become a respectable senior in my heart. Senior Yun Wufeng , Is now a guest of my family." Jian Chen continued.

Upon hearing Yun Wufeng, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, his eyes became sharp, and he drank: "You saved Yun Wufeng? How is the Moon God Temple now?"

"The first supreme elder Yue Wuguang of the Moon God Temple has been beheaded by me and Senior Yun Wufeng. As for the remaining supreme elders, all of them died at my hands." Jian Chen said.

The middle-aged man did not speak, but his gaze became extremely fierce and murderous.