Chaotic Sword God

"This supreme artifact of the Wood Spirit Clan can only be obtained by your own abilities, and this old man cannot provide you with any help. After all, the Wood Spirit Clan is also a member of our Spirit Immortal Clan. As a past dynasties of the Spirit Immortal Clan, this old man has The patriarch, naturally cannot hand over the supreme divine artifact belonging to his own clan to outsiders. Of course, if you obtain it by your own ability, it is another matter..."

Venerable Feng's voice completely disappeared, and his words resolved many confusions and confusions in Jian Chen's heart, making the look in his eyes instantly return to a clear state.

He glanced over the several Wood Spirit warriors who appeared around him, and subconsciously stared at the green sun hanging high in the sky. On that green sun, he not only felt an indescribably strong terrifying vitality, but also more There is a vast and majestic pressure.

He is no stranger to this level of coercion, because this is the unparalleled divine might that comes from the supreme divine artifact!

Therefore, he recognized the green sun in the sky at a glance, it was the supreme artifact mentioned in the words of Venerable Wind!

"The Wood Spirit Clan has a total of two supreme artifacts, one of which is the scepter of life, which has been snatched by Wangulou and is now in the hands of Wangulou."

"The other one is the source of life. This source of life is the life law of the Supreme Master of the Wood Spirit Tribe, which has been condensed to the extreme by himself, plus the source of life of the Supreme Master of the Wood Spirit Tribe. healing effect.”

"And the supreme artifact of the Wood Spirit Race that appears here now is the source of life."

Although the one in front of him was a supreme divine weapon, in Jian Chen's eyes, he could not see the slightest joy or excitement. His eyes were somewhat hollow, and there was a touch of difficulty in the depths of his eyes. Covered up sadness, saddened.

Although he stared at the source of life of the supreme artifact in the sky, in the world in his eyes, there was no shadow of this supreme artifact. Their true identity, the century-old husband and wife in their dreams, and the scene where the real Taizun shot and ruthlessly obliterated him in the end.

These memories suddenly made Jian Chen's heart feel a pain like a knife.

He knew in his heart that when Zhen Taizun erased herself, she didn't show any mercy. She really wanted to erase herself, so that she could completely dissipate between heaven and earth, forming a complete extinction.

Perhaps in the eyes of Zhen Taizun, he has completely fallen. If Venerable Feng hadn't shot at a critical moment, he would never have survived until now.

If he hadn't experienced a hundred years in the dream, Jian Chen wouldn't have the slightest emotion about his death at the hands of Zhen Taizun.

Because when faced with the pursuit of the old man Haishan, the person who died was because of him, and Kaia sacrificed himself and saved him.

He owed Kaia a life, since Kaia was true, then he died at the hands of the true master, and it was considered to repay the debt of the year.

It's just a hundred years of experience in the dream, where Sun Mantang's perfect life, and the husband and wife who have been with him for a hundred years have made him unable to treat him with an ordinary mentality. It's too respectable.

The life experience in the dream has made the current No. 1 Supreme of the Holy Realm really too venerable, and his position in Jian Chen's heart has changed dramatically.

In the dream, the children and grandchildren are fake, but all the experiences and stories between the dust and the real can be regarded as real, because this is the spiritual sympathy between the two of them.

The reality of their husband and wife is also the fusion of the souls of two people.

Although they have no skin-to-skin contact, they have already had the deepest exchange in spirit.

Feeling the way of love, it's really too respectful to be messed up.

But a hundred years of dreamland also disturbed Jian Chen's heart.

"You must have just been swallowed by the ancient forest beast. You have a great fate, and you happened to meet us. Otherwise, your life will be in worry." The middle-aged man with the long sword said in a flat tone, and he looked up and down the sword. Dust, and did not take it too seriously.

The person in front of him couldn't even deal with the ancient forest beast that he slashed with one sword, so naturally he couldn't get into his eyes.

"Although this is only the outer area of ​​Destiny Valley, there are still many powerful wood spirit holy beasts. It is difficult to get out with your strength. If you can stand up, just follow us and take you for a ride. ." The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, watching Jian Chen calmly.

Jian Chen ignored them. The middle-aged man was in the middle stage of the god-king realm. As for the young men and women who followed behind the middle-aged man, they were all in the late stage of the god-king realm.

In his eyes, such strength is no different from ants.

He subconsciously radiated his consciousness and wanted to observe the situation in this world.

However, as soon as his consciousness moved, a sharp pain came from the depths of his soul, which instantly made his face pale, and his entire consciousness fell into a momentary blur.

He immediately discovered his primordial spirit at the moment, as if it was forcibly glued together by countless fragments. Although it seemed complete, in fact, the interior was already incomplete and would collapse at any time.

It is like a ceramic, which looks intact on the outside, but in fact, countless cracks have already cracked on the inside.

In addition, he felt a cursed power entrenched in his Primordial Spirit, which had already merged with his Primordial Spirit.

"Saint Daoyi's curse?" Jian Chen recognized the origin of the power of the curse at a glance, and he seemed to remember some vague images.

However, due to the imperfection of the primordial spirit and the existence of the power of this curse, Jian Chen's divine sense could not be used at all.

At this moment, not only could he not be able to use his divine sense, but he couldn't even use all the laws, and he couldn't even open the primordial spirit space.

In the deepest part of his primordial spirit, he also saw two faint spots of light, one purple and one green.

The appearance of these two light spots caused Jian Chen to lose his mind for a while. He stared silently, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Because this is the Ziqing Sword Spirit, and now, they have lost their sword bodies again and become extremely weak, the same as when he first met them in Tianyuan Continent.

This is almost the weakest point of Ziqing Sword Spirit.

Silently watching the Ziqing Sword Spirit for a long time, Jian Chen finally sighed in his heart. The whole person seemed a little lost and depressed. He stood up from the ground, ignoring his bruised injuries.

This unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar world, and heart-wrenching heart made him feel confused about his life for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

He followed the middle-aged man in the mountains and forests with a sullen expression. On the way, the young men and women in the main **** realm asked him questions from time to time, but Jian Chen was silent, always silent.

And through the conversation between them, Jian Chen also knew their names. Three of the five of them were young women, beautiful and refined, and they were called Bai Ziyi, Bai Xiaolan and Bai Yueye.

As for the two young people, they were called Bai Changlin and Bai Changqing.

These young women, all surnamed Bai, came from the same faction.

That middle-aged man with a long sword on his back is called Chu Tianxing!