Chaotic Sword God

"Don't we look at the practice of the Gorefiend Emperor's practice and throw it here, and miss this great opportunity in vain." A strong man of the Holy King said unwillingly.

"I don't dare to touch the things of the Gorefiend the Great. If anyone wants it, even if it is done." Tisnick, who is very familiar with the fierce name of the Gorefiend, has the Gorefiend. The book of killing, not to mention him, even some of the Gai Shiqiang who reached the realm of the Holy Emperor did not dare to touch.

After all, Gorefiend the Great was a supreme strong man who had reached the strength of the 18-star Poseidon Warrior. The co-owners of the three great temples could only kill him and pay a heavy price.

Jian Chen's eyes fixed on the book lying on the ground, his eyes flashing, his face was cloudy and hesitant, hesitated for a while, and finally slowly walked toward the book lying on the ground.

"Sword dust, what are you doing, that book can't be touched." Nubis immediately stopped Jian Chen to persuade.

"You can rest assured, I will be fine." Jian Chen said softly, the footsteps did not stop.

See Jian Chen insist on this, Nubis hesitated, but simply not blocking, but silently behind Jian Chen, if Jian Chen is in danger, he will immediately stop.

The eyes of the people around have gathered in Jian Chen, and they all want to see if the superior Turtle King has the ability to bear the killing power hidden in the books, thus obtaining the cultivation practice of the Gorefiend.

The sword dust came to the book in front of the book, and then slowly reached out and looked at the book.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are all focused on the palm of the hand that is close to the book, and the eyes are not paying attention.

Finally, Jian Chen’s hand touched the books left by the Gorefiend Emperor under the attention of dozens of powerful people. The body of Jian Chen’s body trembled fiercely, and he immediately felt an incomparably powerful killing. His own fingers enter his body, and they are turning into an ice-cold energy that shuttles through his body and approaches his head quickly.

This killing is too strong. In front of it, Jian Chen feels like an ant in the face of the mountains. He simply can't produce the slightest resistance. It seems that this is just a killing. I am completely destructive.

Jian Chen’s heart is awkward, and the Gorefiend is too powerful. He only has a murderous power in the book, and he has such terrible power. Jian Chen has no doubt in front of this killing, even the Holy Emperor. The hegemonic people of the Five Heavens will be hit hard.

"boom."

The speed of killing was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the brain that had penetrated the sword dust entered the sea of ​​consciousness. There was a fierce roar in the brain of Jian Chen. At this moment, his entire sea of ​​consciousness was completely It is submerged by a thick and rich **** fog, and the blood fog contains a strong killing effect, as if it is to be hard to shatter the sea of ​​consciousness of the sword dust.

"A good and powerful killing." The voice of the spirit sounded in the brain of Jian Chen. The golden pagoda suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became bigger and became a huge pagoda with a height of a thousand feet, emitting a strong golden light to protect it. The **** of the sword dust.

At the same time, Ziqing Jianling, who is still recovering the energy in the colorful fairy crystals, also started to work. I saw the purple and blue light shining in the sea, and the two swords appeared in faintness, directly slashing against the red mist. And next.

As the purple-green sword slashed down, an inexplicable breath suddenly appeared. This is the trace of the avenue. The law of the heavens and the earth, I saw the violent vibration of the surrounding space, and fell into a chaos. Suddenly, a vast starry sky Appeared here, the starry sky shouts and kills the sound, countless immortals are fighting in an unknown starry sky, each attack has the power to destroy the earth and destroy the earth, bombarding countless stars around it into pieces.

Then, the huge sword that exudes a purple and a blue ray of light flies from the void, and rushes into the crowd with the power of destroying the earth, and suddenly flies in the air, and countless powerful immortals die in these two. Under the sword, the golden blood is covered with a whole piece of void, and the powerful energy contained in each drop of blood has the power to kill the Holy Emperor. The fairy body is covered with a whole piece of void.

The saint began to tremble fiercely, and the spirits hiding in the saints clearly saw this scene, and the heart was full of fear, and the blood mist that permeated the whole sea of ​​consciousness of the sword dust seemed to be greatly frightened and began. It violently shrunk and then retreats back at a faster rate than it does, and disappears into the book and disappears.

"Fortunately, this killing gas has a certain spirituality. Otherwise, we really can't take it. Master, try to touch these things as little as possible in the future. It is very dangerous." The sword of the dust came from the brain of Jian Chen. The voice of the spirit.

Just now, Ziqing Sword Spirit did not repel the killing spirit with a strong force, but evolved some of the images of the past with their own magical powers, forming a huge shock to scare the killing gas. of.

Such a means can not be used by people. It can only be used for spirits like sacred spirits and possessing some spiritual killings, because Ziqing Sword Spirit itself is a very advanced spirit, although they The strength is weak, but there is an innate suppression of the same kind.

The killing gas retracted into the book and disappeared. It has already been scared, hidden in the books and disappeared, and there is already a fear of Jian Chen.

This time, Jian Chen couldn't be affected anymore. If he had a book with nothing to look at, he looked suspicious.

Jian Chen once saw the four guards of the Blood Sword Gate. He was very familiar with the strong haze of the four of them, and he just felt the sum from the killing spirit hidden in the books. The gas of the haze is almost the same energy, but the killing gas in the book is much stronger than the haze, but the two seem to be homologous, which makes the sword dust very surprised.

If Jian Chen had a book with nothing to do, this move could shock the group of people watching around, and they all stared at him in an incredible way, but then they immediately noticed that they were caught in the hands of Jian Chen. In the books, all eyes are full of greed.

"The turtle king, is the killing gas hidden inside it disappeared." A strong man could not help but ask.

"The blood of the Gorefiends will not be too much. After killing two people in succession, it must have dissipated. The turtle king is only lucky, just waiting for the killing power in the books to dissipate. I just got the books in my hand." A thin old man said indifferently.

"I think most of the time, the turtle king, this book is old, and the killing spirit inside is the old aging of the gods to be wounded, so that it is exhausted, whether you should return the books to the old. The old man who just got the book pleaded, although he knew it was almost zero, he was not willing to try it.

Jian Chen glanced at the old man and then threw the book on the ground decisively. The tone said plainly: "If you want, take it."

Seeing that Jian Chen had so simply thrown the practice of the Gorefiend Great on the ground, and the people around them who just wanted to **** it immediately had a slight discrepancy.

However, the old man was not so calm. Seeing that Jian Chen was so simple, he returned the practice of the Gorefiend Great to himself, and suddenly he was ecstatic, and immediately bent down to pick up the books.

"Ah." However, when the old man’s hand just touched the book, he immediately gave a painful scream, and his **** was once again hit by the killing power in the book, and the injury was even more serious.

Seeing this scene, the people around him sucked a sigh of relief at the same time, and secretly thanked themselves for not being able to take it for granted. Otherwise, the person who made a scream at the moment is himself.

Jian Chen looked coldly and looked around. "Who wants the practice of the Gorefiend the Great, even if you come up, I will not stop the sword dust." Jian Chen has a look of fearlessness, he has already taught The power of killing is so powerful that the person in the field knows that in addition to himself, no one has the ability to let the murderous spirit fear.

This kind of killing gas can only resist if it is a spirit, and it cannot be repelled. Even if this group of people has the treasure of the Holy Emperor, they can only protect themselves.

"It seems that the practice of the Gorefiend the Great is not the turtle king." Moji, standing behind the sword dust, smiled, deep in the bottom of his eyes, hiding a strong shackles.

"Since no one is interested in the practice of the Gorefiend, I will accept it first." Jian Chen re-raised the books thrown on the ground, without any influence of killing, if nothing happened, he earned space. In the ring.

That kind of killing gas has been scared by the purple-green sword spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness of Jian Chen, and he dare not hurt the sword dust again.

After the people moved the things in the Treasure Pavilion, they continued on the third floor of the palace. Just as they just stepped into the third floor of the palace, a sky-high sword rushed to the front and even let everyone I felt a tingling pain in my face, as if even the air here was rendered by this sword, and it became sharp.

In the center of the palace, there is a huge sword with a height of 30 meters, which is inserted in an already dry pool, emitting a great pressure, and there is a hint of the world in the faint. As if the world is the only one on the ground.

This is a fine sword that has been enlarged more than ten times. Although the sword is two feet wide, if it is turned into a normal size, the blade is only **** wide.

"This is the emperor artifact." In the eyes of Jian Chen, a stunned flash of anger, a heart began to beat uncontrollably, although he had never seen the emperor artifact, but since he saw this sacred **** At the first sight of the sword, the identity of the sword has been determined.

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