Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 3301: Ancestral Mark

Right now, under the suppression of the laws of space, he no longer has the ability to escape.

Even if there is an ancestor's imprint, it will not help.

After all, this ancestral mark is a little bit of the power of the supreme artifact after all, not even power, it can only be called breath.

Relying on the imprint of the ancestors, he can look down on the powerhouses of the same rank, but in the face of stronger masters, there is still an irreparable gap.

What's more, the character he is facing now is not an ordinary Primordial Realm.

However, at this moment, Jian Chen's expression changed, and his body sitting cross-legged on the stone bench was shaking violently.

I saw that in his Primordial Spirit, through the Life Soul Flower and all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, a small area that was repaired with great difficulty, cracks spread in an instant, and finally, in a sharp pain, this small area The restored primordial spirit actually cracked again.

The Yuanshen's injury worsened, and the unbearable pain made Jian Chen's face pale, his body shook violently, and his vision was blurred for a while, and the sky was spinning, as if he would faint at any time.

The injury on his Primordial Spirit is far from recovering, and now he is using high-level space laws to deal with King Zhong Ding, and he has been attacked all of a sudden.

King Zhong Ding only felt that his pressure was instantly relieved, and the restraint from the void was suddenly weakened countless times. He did not hesitate at all, and immediately spewed a mouthful of blood. Taking advantage of this rare activity space, he hurriedly used both hands to cast a forbidden technique. He used the secret technique to escape at the fastest speed.

In an instant, King Zhong Ding broke through the space with a secret technique, escaped from Sword Emperor City, and appeared thousands of miles away from Sword Emperor City.

Although he escaped, King Zhong Ding couldn't relax at all. He knew that this distance could almost be described as close at hand for a powerhouse whose space law had reached such a state.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, and immediately used his rapid speed to escape farther away, like a lost dog.

In Sword Emperor City, in the manor, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bench, was pale, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

However, his eyes became extremely sharp, and then he slowly raised his right hand and reached into the void in front of him.

The void in front of him suddenly produced layers of ripples, surging like water waves, and half of his arm had disappeared out of thin air.

Thousands of miles away from Sword Emperor City, in a desolate plain, King Zhong Ding is galloping away, as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, the space in front of him cracked, and a huge palm stretched out from it, completely condensed from the laws of kendo, emitting a blazing light, and the monstrous sword energy swept the world.

Heavenly King Zhong Ding's face changed greatly, and the body that was fleeing quickly stopped abruptly, without the slightest pause, and immediately fled from the other direction.

In the Sword Emperor City before, under the oppression of the Space Law, he had already had lingering fears and hardly had the strength to fight back. Now that he knew that the other party was the master, he still had the slightest fighting spirit.

However, at this time, Jian Chen's palm opened, and the five huge fingers turned into five heaven-shattering sword qi.

The sword qi fell, the void cracked, and five dark cracks penetrated the sky and the earth, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

Heavenly King Zhong Ding's expression changed greatly. He felt that Jian Chen at this moment had become even more terrifying than when he was in the manor. In a hurry, he immediately resisted with a divine weapon.

boom! boom! boom!

The mid-grade artifact in his hand blocked the three sword qi, making a deafening roar, the artifact vibrated violently, and obviously suffered a heavy blow.

Then, the fourth sword qi burst through the air, penetrated his chest, and shattered his internal organs.

The fifth sword energy flashed past his neck, beheading his head, and the remaining sword energy went straight to the primordial spirit, as if to destroy his body and spirit completely.

However, at this moment, the imprint of the ancestor in his primordial spirit began to glow, and a hazy ray of light fell to protect the primordial spirit of King Zhong Ding.

However, although the imprint of the ancestors preserved the primordial spirit of Tianwang Zhongding at a critical moment, the imprint itself was knocked out by the sword qi and broke away from Tianwang Zhongding.

However, just as the ancestor imprint flew out, a palm came out out of thin air, grabbed the ancestor imprint and disappeared.

"This time is just a lesson. If there is another time, you will be destroyed..."

In the void, Jian Chen's words came, and the dullness was filled with a chilling coldness.

After the words fell, this chaotic void filled with violent energy and laws gradually became quiet.

King Zhong Ding did not fall. He quickly took over his head. Under the strong resilience inherent in the Wood Spirit Clan, the injuries on his flesh were rapidly recovering.

Of course, this recovery is only on the surface, and the serious internal wounds are by no means healed in a day or two.

"The mark of the ancestor, the mark of the ancestor of this king..."

The imprint of the ancestor was taken away, which made Tianwang Zhong Ding anxious, anxious and lost, and at the same time, there was a chill that was born from escaping from death.

He has not felt the threat of death for some time, but now, he clearly feels that death is so close to him.

For a time, King Zhong Ding lost his soul, and the shock in his heart was not small. He stood here for a long time before he let out a long sigh and left here.

Compared with the lost imprint of the ancestor, he was lucky to have his life.

In Jiandi City, inside the manor, Jian Chen slowly withdrew his palm that had penetrated into the void, and the space barrier covering the entire manor also disappeared, and all the laws of space were taken back by Jian Chen.

It was not easy for him to fight against Tianwang Zhong Ding, and he also suffered a certain price. At this moment, he was not only pale and bleeding from his seven apertures, but even the clothes he wore were completely dyed red with blood.

Now he looks completely turned into a blood man, his expression is sluggish.

King Zhong Ding didn't hurt a single hair on him. These injuries on his body were all caused by the old wounds on his body that he touched when he started.

After all, his injury has not healed, and he has not reached his peak. In such a situation, he will naturally suffer a certain backlash.

"Master, your injury?" Xia Jianming stood behind Jian Chen with worry on his face.

Jian Chen waved his hand gently, with a weak tone in his tone, and said, "I'm fine, remember to do your best to collect Life Soul Flower for me."

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

At this time, Bai Yurou, Chu Tianxing and Bai Yueye also came to Jian Chen, all of them put on a respectful attitude and bowed deeply to Jian Chen.

As for Chu Tianxing and Bai Yueye, the emotions in their hearts were the most complicated, and even the wildly fluctuating emotions had not completely calmed down until now.

They were the people who had the most contact with Jian Chen, but they never imagined that the person in distress who was rescued from the belly of the ancient forest beast by accident would be a Heavenly King-level powerhouse.

Bai Yurou's heart is also complicated. When they killed the Earth Wing King in the Valley of Despair, and when they were killed by Yan Zu, they were all helped by a mysterious power using the laws of space.

At first, she thought that this matter had always been related to Heavenly King Wu Chaos, but she never imagined that the person who secretly shot was always in their team.

Jian Chen slowly raised his head, his eyes swept across Bai Yurou and the three, and said with a light smile, "You helped me back then, but now I will help you. Bring your clan here, as long as you are here. In this manor, I will keep you safe."

"Senior's life-saving grace, we can't repay it. It's just senior, I am afraid that King Zhong Ding will not let me go. If I continue to stay here, if King Zhong Ding finds it again, I am afraid it will only add trouble to the senior. "Bai Yurou looked at Jian Chen who was not only covered in blood, but also had blood spilling out of his seven orifices, and his heart was also full of worry.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that although Jian Chen blocked Heavenly King Zhong Ding and possessed a combat power comparable to that of Heavenly Kings, he also paid a huge price.

Not only Bai Yurou and the others were worried, but even Xia Jianming was worried.

King Zhong Ding retreated, but none of them saw that King Zhong Ding suffered any injuries.

On the other hand, Jian Chen was seriously injured at first glance.

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