Chaotic Sword God

The 337th chapter of the new supernatural powers

"My soul has become so powerful." Jian Chen was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't be happy. His soul became strong. It seems that there is no other use except for a lot of perceptual ability.

Suddenly, Jian Chen’s body was slightly shocked, and immediately closed his eyes, and he swam to the sky and perceive the heavens and the earth. At this moment, all kinds of energy accused in the heavens and the earth were introduced into the induction of Jian Chen. At this moment, in the eyes of Jian Chen, the world seems to have become a colorful world full of colors everywhere.

Because he saw all kinds of colors floating in the sky, there are whites that emit faint light, black with the power of darkness, red with a faint temperature, yellow with a heavy breath, and a moist atmosphere. Light blue and lightly swimming cyan.

Feeling the color of the heavens and the earth, Jian Chen suddenly stayed, and he could feel the power of the six elements between heaven and earth in such a clear way that it was impossible in the past. In the past, in addition to the light of the Holy Power, Jian Chen could not perceive other elements of power, and could only perceive pure heaven and earth.

Now, in addition to the light of the Holy Power, he can clearly feel the strength of the other five elements, which makes him involuntarily produce a thought that he is dreaming.

"Does this be the ability produced by the fusion of his own soul and the purple sword spirit." Jian Chen secretly thought that at present, this is the only way to explain this incredible scene.

The eyes of Jian Chen slowly opened, the right hand slightly lifted, the palms of the fingers opened, and suddenly, the temperature in the small house of Jian Chen suddenly increased, and then the space around the sword dust gradually became red, and the road The red light came from all directions in the direction of his hands, and finally formed a burning sea of ​​fire in front of his palm.

Jian Chen looked at the fire in front of the palm of his hand, his eyes plunged into a sluggish, full of shock, and an incredible look.

Although the burning sea of ​​fire is very close to the palm of the sword, the sword dust can not feel the slightest temperature, as if the flame is just an illusion, not real.

"Fire, fire, not good, catching fire!" Suddenly, an anxious shout came from outside. Jian Chen was suddenly awakened. At this time, he suddenly realized that the cabin had begun to burn and was burning with raging flames.

Jian Chen suddenly stayed, and the flames gathered in his hands disappeared. He just lost his mind and even forgot that the fire protection capacity of this cabin was very poor.

"Hey!" The wooden door of the cabin was kicked open. The little fat man in the coarse cloth rushed in from the outside, and the mouth kept yelling: "No, it’s on fire, it’s on fire, house. Burned up, Jian Chen is going quickly." Saying, the little fat man came to the bed at the speed of flying, and hugged the sword dust and rushed out of the cabin.

The cabin was quickly swallowed up by the fire, and black smoke was floating in the sky.

"Fast fire, fast fire, water, go find water." In the distance, there was a constant scream, and I saw more than a dozen village names wearing cloths holding a large water tank from the distance. .

"Tianyu, what happened, how the house caught fire." At this time, the father of Xiaopang did not know when he came here, and looked at the cabin that was swallowed by the sea of ​​fire.

The little fat man cried a face, looked at the middle-aged man with pity, and his face was innocent: "Hey. I don't know, good end, how is this house on fire? I remember it also There is no ignition, where did the fire come from?"

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man glanced at the sword dust and said nothing. The look on his face was very dull.

The little fat man looked like a move, and he seemed to think of something. He looked at the sword dust that he was holding out and exclaimed: "God, Jian Chen, you should not want to open it."

Jian Chen opened the arms of the little fat man and stood on the ground very hard. Although the injury on his surface has recovered, the injury in the body is still very eye-catching. If he exerts a little force, it will bring him great pain.

"I am sorry, I didn't mean it." Jian Chen's face showed a faint smile, and now his mood has improved a lot.

"Oh, Jian Chen, you can't think of it, you are still so young, you must not be so dead, you must live well." Little fat man looked nervously at Jian Chen, afraid of sword Dust can't think of doing some stupid things.

The little fat man looked nervous and looked at the face of Jian Chen’s face and couldn’t help but smile. He said, “Don’t worry, I won’t make such a stupid thing.”

Looking at the face of Jian Chen, it is not like the expression of the outfit. The middle-aged man also smiled and said: "It seems that you have already wanted to open."

"Hurry, hurry up and put out the fire!"

"The water is a little bit worse, everyone moves faster."

At this time, more than a dozen well-dressed village names have been squatting in front of the fired wooden house with a large water tank, and began to pour water to extinguish the fire.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and stopped the name of the village where the fire was extinguished. He said: "You don't have to do this. Just rest for a while. If you burn it, you will burn it, just to re-install it."

"Well, Uncle Shudi, you said so, then we are not busy." More than a dozen villagers stopped their movements, and the eyes of middle-aged men were full of respect.

"Oh, pity my house, it seems that I have to build it myself." Only the little fat man cried a face, his face hurt.

Looking at the expression of the little fat man, the face of Jian Chen was also rare to reveal a trace of embarrassment. I did not expect that I had burned the house of the family for a moment, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

"I am sorry, I will rebuild a new house for you after I am wounded." Jian Chen said with apologetic.

The little fat man’s eyes lit up and said, “Well, you have to remember. When you are hurt, you will help me build a new house. When we both work together, build a bigger house. "Speaking, the fat man's gaze suddenly looked at the sword dust, and he said: "Grandpa, Grandpa, Jian Chen, you see, my grandfather is back."

Wen Yan said that Jian Chen turned his head and looked back. He saw an old man wearing a cloth and a **** on his shoulder walking step by step from a distance. The old man looks very ordinary, and the ordinary old man is no different. A long white hair is bound by a straw rope, and it falls casually behind his back. His clothes are also very simple. The clothes are even filled with patches, naked doubles. The feet were covered with dirt, and at first glance, I knew that I was just living from the land and the farmer who was returning home.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, the person who was rescued came back. I will introduce you to him. He is called Jian Chen." The little fat man quickly shouted and looked like a child who had not grown up.

The old man squinted at the sword dust, and then looked at the little fat man with a look of kindness, saying: "Little fat, how is your house burned?"

The little fat man blinked at the sword dust around him and said: "It’s just that Jian Chen just wants to stop trying to do it, but now it’s okay, he already wants to open it.”

After listening to this, Jian Chen almost fell to the ground with a head, this little fat man talked without cover, and completely based on his own judgment, as if it was really a child who has not grown up, and he showed The age is extremely inconsistent.

After listening to the little fat man, the old man smiled and immediately came to the front of Jian Chen, and looked at the sword dust casually. He smiled and said: "Young man, you will die, you will have a blessing, this **** Dan you take Going to eat it, it should help you to repair the internal organs of the body." Saying, the old man did not know when an extra medicinal drug was handed to the sword dust.

Looking at the old man, he even took out a remedy again. The father of the little fat man flashed a surprised look in his eyes, and then smiled: "Oh, Jian Chen, this is the eighth-level bright god, very precious, rare me. Willing to take two out for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Lao, this thing is too expensive, and I don't dare to accept it." Jian Chen said with respect and respect, he knows that the preciousness of this kind of bright **** is not the general light sage can make, but the implication The light of the Holy Spirit in it is much richer than the light of the Holy Spirit that can be controlled by the sword dust.

The old man smiled and said: "This thing is not very useful for me. It is just that you have a lot of help in today's situation. You take it and let your body recover as soon as possible."

Jian Chen hesitated, and no longer sentimental. He reached out and took the remedy handed over by the old man and carefully saved it. He knew that the preciousness of this medicinal medicine could not bear to be taken.

"Little fat, you go to the little brother to arrange a house to rest." Leave this sentence, the old man with a **** and bare feet and walked to a wooden house not far away.

Jian Chen's eyes looked at the old man's back in a complicated way, and he didn't know what was going in his heart.

"Sword dust, go, I will take you to find a house to live." Little fat man took the sword dust and left here.

Soon, Jian Chen rested in bed again. He played the little fat man on the grounds of needing rest, and then he was lying on the bed and didn't know what to think.

After a long time, Jian Chen finally converged his spirit and began to heal himself with the light of the Holy Master. The old man gave him the eighth-level light **** Dan, he was not willing to eat.

At the time of Jian Chen’s dying, a group of rich milky white light was quickly formed in front of him, feeling the intensity of the light of the Holy Power. The face of Jian Chen’s face could not help but reveal a faint smile, perhaps because of his own The reason why the soul becomes stronger is that he can clearly feel that the light power of the light that he is now manipulating is several times stronger than before, and it lasts longer, and he does not even feel the slightest effort.