Chaotic Sword God

The sharp eyes of Jian Chen slowly swept through the dozens of ancestors of the eight major families, and then looked at the Situ old ghosts and Ma Teng old ghosts who had escaped without a trace, and they were unwilling to look. ""()

Although the murderer who killed his mother had already killed three of them, two others have already escaped. If they are not killed, Jian Chen is difficult to calm the hatred in his heart.

"Big family!" Jian Chen whispered in a low voice, and the tone was cold and cold. If it wasn't blocked by the eight family members, he would let Situ and Ma Teng escape. At this moment, his hatred of failing to revenge his parents completely counted on the eight major families.

"Since you want me to stay, then I will stay with you to fight, even if I am here today, I will not let you be better." Jian Chen said in a low voice, the body exudes momentum directly to the Han As if to form a sword of the sky, in the world. At the same time, there are more than a dozen Shengwang strongmen. Not only does he not have the slightest fear, but his combat power is high and his momentum is skyrocketing.

The dozens of ancestors of the eight major families are sneer and sneer. Although the fighting power of Jian Chen makes them feel scared, they have more than a dozen people here. They don’t believe that Jian Chen can do it with his own strength. The holy king contends.

Because among them, the strength of several people has surpassed the five kingdoms of the Holy King. It is not the sword dust that can be countered. Even if he has the defense to protect himself, he will never escape.

The president of the Guangshi Shengshi Federation and the elders of the Guangdeng gave a heartless sigh. They really didn’t want to see a Tianqiu genius falling in front of them. But this matter is too big, even if they I am willing to help Jian Chen, and I just don’t dare to do this.

Because they understand that if they intervene, the Guangyi Priest Union will probably suffer the catastrophe. Although the Guangyi Shengshi Trade Union is also a powerful force in the Holy Empire, it is nothing in front of the Top Ten guardian families. If the top ten guardian families want to let the Guangming Shengshi Trade Union disappear on the Tianyuan Continent, then it is easy to do so by simply dispatching a guardian family.

Yun Tian, ​​who is hiding behind the president, is also secretly stunned. The eight families of Jian Chen and the City of God are like water and fire, and the swords are connected. This is naturally his favorite. In this way, the position of his future president will not be hindered.

The six kings of the eight major families also started to fight against the sword dust. Because they have already witnessed the strength of the sword dust, they did not reserve it at all. When they came up, they all tried their best. The sages in the hands of the six people exude the horror energy that trembles the void. The aftermath is directed at the sword dust in different directions.

The six-handed holy squad was pressed from the void, as if an invisible big net was formed to cover the dust of the sword, and all the retreats of the sword dust were blocked.

Sword dust screamed in the sky, and at this moment he could no longer afford the loss of chaos. The chaotic inner dan in Dantian immediately swallowed a lot of chaos, and then fully waved the soldiers in the hand in the void. Lightning out six huge swordsmanship, the eight sacred sacred soldiers of the eight major families were resisted.

The six holy kings who are hands-on are in the strength of the Four Heavens and the Five Heavens, and they are comparable to the fighting power of Jian Chen. After the attack, no one of them has any advantage.

At this moment, three other saints rushed into the battle circle, and two of them held the sacred sergeant to the sword dust, and the empties were torn apart.

The other hand, with the power of the heavens and the earth, lightningly hit the sword dust. Although the sacred soldiers were not used, the power of this palm was also enormous, and this space was distorted with this palm.

"Sacred King Six Heaven!" Jian Chen's face is extremely dignified. From the moment of the three hands, he has already seen that their strength has reached the six kings of the Holy King. Such a strong person is difficult to deal with even if he uses the soldiers of the king. However, he did not have the slightest timidity. He screamed in the air, and the power of chaos in his body entered the dragon sword in a madness under his control, letting the dragon sword grow brightly and turned into three swordsmanship to the two.

The two stalks of the sacred sergeant and the palm of one person collided with the soldiers of the king who had been smashed by the sword dust. A sudden roar of eruption suddenly erupted. After the two kings and the palm of one hand had a slight meal, they continued on. Finally, he hit the gold wire on the sword dust.

Jin Sijia suddenly gave off a dazzling golden light, and the three strong players who reached the six kings of heaven and earth were resisted, and they did not hurt the sword dust.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the three people flashed a astounding look, and the defensive power of the gold silk armor was once again high, but there was no hesitation in the hands. The two sacred soldiers continued to cut toward the sword dust, and that Only the palm of his hand was caught on the gold silk armor worn by Jian Chen, trying to take this defense treasure from the sword dust.

"If you want to take my things away, I don't think about it!" In the eyes of Jian Chen, there was a slap in the face, and he ignored the soldiers of the two kings who were about to come. He held a few swords in a moment and stabbed a few swords to try to take Take the holy king of his gold silk.

The sacred king was the ancestor of Houfu. He was condensed with the power of the heavens and the earth. He stretched out to the right palm of the sword dust gold silk, and the left palm directly pushed forward, and the force of the world was compressed to the extreme. Run to Jian Chen, trying to block the soldiers of the king who are stabbed by the sword dust.

Jian Chen successively stabbed three swords and rushed to his own world to break up. The fourth sword directly stabbed the head of Houfu's ancestors.

Houfu's old ancestors had a sneak peek at the sword, but his face was left with a trace of blood on his face. A trace of chaos left in the wound and suddenly turned into a detachment. The sly wild horse ran into his brain along the wound and began to madly destroy it.

bump! bump!

At the same time, the other two sacred soldiers of the Sixth Heavenly King also hit the back of Jian Chen, blocked by the golden light emitted by the gold silk, but the violent energy after the outburst still slammed the body of Jian Chen. Rear.

"Damn, what is this power!" The Houfu ancestors who had been cut out of a wound suddenly gave a cry with a bit of horror, and the screaming force of the dragon sword left on his wound. Already hacked into his mind, he is slamming into the nerves of his brain.

Although this silk power is not many, but it is very powerful, full of a devastating atmosphere, and the location is exactly the most vulnerable brain of the human body, which makes the Houfu ancestors simply unable to mobilize the holy body of the body. The force is clear, only the eyes of this chaotic force are madly destroyed in their own minds.

As the nerves in the brain were continually destroyed, a violent pain accompanied him, and the muscles of Hou's ancestors continued to tremble.

"Well, that power has come to the Yuanshen." Suddenly, Houfu's ancestors changed their face and hesitated. They immediately gnawed their teeth. The gods immediately broke their shells and even abandoned the flesh. Out.

Seeing that the ancestors of Houfu actually took out the gods, the rest of the sacred kings who had not yet started were shocked, and another sacred king of Houfu immediately came to the front of the ancestral **** of Houfu and took his The gods are protected.

"The defense of Yang Yutian is so powerful that we can't break it." At this time, the two holy kings who besieged Jian Chen were loudly said.

"Take him to the old man. The old man would like to see the limit of his defensive treasure on his body. Can he block the attack of the Holy King?" An old man in a red robes stood up. When the body swayed slightly, he came to the front of Jian Chen. He saw his palms vain. A blue flame suddenly burned, and then his palms flashed on the chest of Jian Chen. He sneered: "Yan Yu Heaven, remember the name of the old man, the old family of the Vulcan family, Heras, today, the old man will kill a talented man."

The golden silk on the body of Jian Chen suddenly gave off a glaring light, and the old man’s pair of blue flames with blue flames confronted each other, but only insisted on a time that could not be breathed. The golden light emitted by the gold silk was Suppress, let Heras's double palms hit the body of Jian Chen.

A sigh of sorrow came out from the throat of the sword, and his face immediately became pale. The strength of Heras is already at the peak of the Eight Kings, far beyond the sword dust. Only one blow not only suppresses the golden awns emitted by the gold silk, but even the chaotic body of Jian Chen has been traumatized.

"A good and powerful body, resisting the rest of the old man's strength has only suffered some minor injuries!" Heras's eyes showed a hint of exclamation, and immediately the palm of his hand suddenly grasped, and the space around the body of the sword dust instantly solidified, and then Between Heras's palms, the regressing body quickly approached Heras.

The chaos of the sword dust is madly surging, trying to break away from this solidified space, but the difference between him and Heras is too big, even if he makes all the stops, he can’t escape. I am approaching Heras quickly.

"Yang Yutian, the old man sees if you can still block the second strike." Heras sneered, and the palms rose again with raging flames, then lightning on the chest of Jian Chen.

"Hey!" Jian Chen opened his mouth and spit out a blood. His body was beaten like a cannonball and flew away. This time, the defensive power of the gold silk armor did not appear, and the protection of the gold silk armor was lost. He completely suffered a strong attack from the sacred king of the Eight Heavens, and the injury was extremely heavy, even if the chaotic body was broken.

Jian Chen’s body flew a few kilometers away and hovered. His face was pale and suspended in the air. He looked at Heras’s gaze with a strong and extreme killing. In his body, he suffered a serious injury from Heras and also recovered at an extremely fast speed.

The gap between the strength of the Holy Eight Heavens and the Five Kings of the Holy King is too great. It is no exaggeration to describe it with the shackles of the sky. Under the cooperation of the Dragon Sword of the King, Jian Chen can fight with the strongest of the Five Kings Heavenly Realm, and even directly kill it. At this moment, the strong man who is facing the Eight Kings Heavenly Realm is actually beaten. No resistance.

Seeing that Jian Chen had suffered a nine-layered force, he had not yet died, and he still had enough spare capacity to continue to float in the air. Heras could no longer remain calm, and his face looked unbelievable and whispered. Dao: "What is this body, even more powerful than the body of the ancient beast."

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