Chaotic Sword God

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Suddenly, the middle-aged man knees on his knees and keeps asking for mercy in the purple skull: "The upper sage is fortune and forgives the life, the small eye has no beads to offend the esteem, and please please honor the small life." At this moment, the middle-aged man has already understood that the purple robe youth, which was transformed from the sword spirit, was once a powerful existence. This kind of power has completely exceeded his imagination. He is in front of him and even qualified for shoes. None, no one can offend himself.

Zi Yan slowly recovered the pressure, and stared at the middle-aged man with a cold attitude. "Get up, this time, forgive your offense for the time being, not for example."

"Thank you for your life, thank you for your life!" The middle-aged man, like a big man, slowly stood up from the ground, but in his mind, it was difficult to control himself and recalled the strange picture that suddenly appeared in his mind. He knows that everything is real, and it is more clear that the purple and blue swords that seem to open up the sky are the two golden virgins wearing purple and blue robes, which makes the middle-aged man’s heart The fear and fear of Ziqing Sword Spirit has reached an unparalleled level, even though it is in its own world, although it is as powerful as the gods in this world, but in the face of Ziqing Sword Spirit, middle age The man’s mind simply did not dare to give birth to a little bit of rebellion.

Even if he knows that Ziqing Sword Spirit is now a lot weaker, it is not his own opponent, but he also dares not to give birth to a star-and-half-point rebellion. Only the intense fear and deep fear are left in the heart.

Zi Yan’s eyes stared at the treacherous middle-aged man who saw the meeting and immediately lost interest. He turned to look at the Qingsuo wearing a cyan dress, and his eyes were full of tenderness. “You’re going back, let’s go back, master. The things here are left to you."

"Yeah!" Qingsuo nodded slightly, and then disappeared into the brain of Jian Chen with a purple ray at the same time. I found out that there is a spirit here, which really surprised them, but it was just a surprise. With their identity and strength, they did not put the spirit of this source in the eye.

As soon as I heard the voice of the purple singer, the middle-aged man finally relaxed, but he had not waited for him to be happy. The master behind the sable, once again scared the middle-aged man, let His body trembled fiercely, and the eyes that looked at Jian Chen were filled with deep fear.

"Become the master of the two great swords, this person must not be simple, never be offended, even if his strength is weak, you must not underestimate!" The middle-aged man secretly warned himself that he has been seen in his mind. The picture of the pair was frightened, and everyone involved in the purple spirit sword spirit was included in the list of undisputed crimes.

The middle-aged man looked at the sword dust with some fear, and then carefully walked forward and bowed deeply against the sword dust. He said with respect and respectfulness: "The small sees the superior."

The dusty face of the sword dust looks at the spirit of the front, but the bottom of the heart is funny to the name of this instrument, but Jian Chen did not deliberately correct it. He asked: "I don't know how to call you." !"

"There is no obedience to the obituary. There are still no names in the small, but they are all called my spirits!" said the middle-aged man.

"They!" Sword dust in the eyes of a flash of light, said: "Where are you in the mouth, who?"

"If they return to the top, they are the presidents of the Guangyi Priest." The middle-aged man said.

Jian Chen pondered over the meeting, did not continue to entangle on this topic, looked at the middle-aged man with a gaze, said: "The purpose of my trip is to obtain the power of the source to reach the seventh-order Guangming sage, since you are an instrument Then, I must also control the power of the source."

It’s said that the middle-aged man’s face has a hint of hardship. “There are some unknown people in the upper sacred space. All the powers in this sacred space are sealed by a powerful enchantment. Although small, it is an instrumental spirit. Can control everything in this space, but the enchantment of the power of this seal is not small to control, because when the small has not yet produced a sense of intelligence, this enchantment has existed for a long time, and still Very sturdy, even small forces that use all the power in the entire sacred space can't break this enchantment."

After listening to this, Jian Chen’s brow was slightly wrinkled.

Perhaps it is to see that Jian Chen is not happy. The middle-aged man hurriedly said again: "The upper lord, although this enchantment can not be broken, but it must be opened every 50 years, now it is still open next time. It’s been a year’s time, and when it’s turned on, the Lord’s Lord can absorb the power of the source.”

After listening to this, Jian Chen secretly sighed in the heart, it seems that in order to become a seventh-order Guangsheng sage, it must also come step by step according to the rules of the Guangyi Priest Union.

Jian Chen bid farewell to the middle-aged man, stepped on a group of white clouds and left here, flew away from the distance, and continued to find the contestants to obtain records from them.

Just 50 kilometers in front of Jian Chen, five of the bright sacred priests wearing white robes flew in the direction of Jian Chen with a cloud of clouds.

Among the five were two middle-aged men and three old men, all of whom were several large families in a royal city within the Holy Empire. ,

"This time we have five people teamed up, even if we meet the top ten players, it is estimated that we can fight, even if we can't beat, the road is still no problem, once we meet the order or the number is small The team immediately began to grab the record of their own, try to let one of us enter the top ten places." The old man is talking, very confident about the strength of these people, because they are five People's bright magical skills have reached the third level. Once they are united, even if they encounter a master who has reached the fourth level of magic, there is no fear.

"I hope so, but this space is too big. The five of us have already traveled more than 20 kilometers, and even one has not met." A middle-aged man complained with dissatisfaction.

"Hey, everyone, isn't there a person in front?" Suddenly, another middle-aged man showed a surprise color on his face and screamed in front of his finger.

It was said that everyone was looking up and saw that they were in front of them, and there was a white light that was approaching their position.

This time, the five bright Saints who were still unable to find people immediately became happy. One of the old men quickly said: "There is only one person in the other party. This fish must not be let go. Everyone has to hurry and first put He surrounded him to prevent him from slipping away."

The five did not hesitate, and immediately accelerated toward the bright sage who was heading toward them.

The opposite person apparently also discovered their existence, but the speed of advancement did not change at all, and they still flew from the distance without rushing according to the original route.

Soon, the five-person squad surrounded the bright sage who came alone, and at the same time, a layer of light from the light of the Holy Spirit covered them and put their bodies on them. Tightly wrapped up, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

Jian Chen stared calmly at the five people around him, and there was a sneer in his mouth. He said, "Several people, what do you mean?"

"Why, haha, you said what we mean, boy, Laozi is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and advise you to leave here without abandonment." An old man stared at Jian Chen indifferently. Laughing.

"Supreme, do you want to punish these few people who dare to offend you?" The voice of the spirit of the sword dust, with a bit of anger in the voice.

The five sixth-order Guangsheng sects who surrounded Jian Chen could not think of it anyway. The actions of several of them not only offended a person they could not sin, but even the spirit of the original sacred device was irritated by them.

Jian Chen shook his head gently, as if muttering to himself; "No, my things don't require you to intervene, you just have to do your thing well. If some of them face life and death crisis, you will directly Take them out a few people."

"Yes, the upper respect!" The spirit of the spirit of respectful response, for the sword dust is to listen to, as if the sword dust is his master.

"Kid, you are talking about it, I said that you have considered it. If you are not complete during the three breathing hours, then we will be rude to you." A middle-aged man The man said something impatiently, if they were not trying to save as much effort as possible, the five of them had already started.

Jian Chen stared at a few people around with a sneer, and said coldly: "Just because you also want me to give up my rights, it is simply an idiot to dream." Jian Chen hands and hands, and condensed in a very short time. Five holy light swords, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

"What, you are a sheep feather day?" The face of the five faces changed dramatically, and the face stared at the sword dust incredibly, accompanied by endless horror.

For the name of Yang Yutian, a few of them are as good as they are. Now in the entire city of God, the name Yang Yutian is no stranger to all the sixth-order Guangshi, because he is a miracle among the Guangshi. The character not only reached the strength of the sixth-order Guangsheng sage at the age of twenty-four, but also reached a very high level of control over the light magic. He once used to float on the river outside the city of the gods. The power of oneself has killed more than 30 strong men of the sky sage class, and all the sixth-order Guangshi sects are shocked and unable to speak.

Jian Chen simply did not give them the opportunity to regret for mercy. The fierce color in his eyes flashed away. Under the circumstance, the five-handed holy light sword immediately turned into a white mans and shot at five people.

The five people were scared by the name of Jian Chen, and when they were slightly stunned, they would hit the chest of the holy light sword.

puff!

Five people squirted a blood, and the body was quickly receded by the impact of the huge impact. The face had become pale, and the holy light they wore on their bodies was covered with spider webs. Cracks, and finally, with the sound of "砰", the holy light of the five people has been shattered under the attack of Jian Chen.

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