Chaotic Sword God

Between the electric light and flint, a purple sword light flickered, and the Ziying sword rushed out from the depths of the earth, blocking the black light with the sword body.

"Ding."

The black light slammed into the Ziying sword, and the Ziying sword flew far away with the sound of a sword cry, but the black light still did not dissipate, and continued to shoot at Jian Chen.

The blue light flickered, and the Qingsuo Sword also flew out from the depths of the earth. Like the Ziying Sword, it blocked in front of Wuguang with its sword body, and finally was blasted out by Wuguang with the sound of a sword cry.

Wu Guang was blocked several times and bought precious time for Jian Chen. At this moment, Jian Chen's injuries had recovered to a small part under the double healing, and the bones of the whole body had been reconnected. It's just a bounce, and the instant shadow thousands of phantoms are displayed, leaving an afterimage on the spot, appearing a hundred meters away.

"Boom." Just as Jian Chen dodged, the black light also slammed into the place he was lying on. With a loud roar, the whole land was shaking violently, and a terrible energy aftermath burst out, forming A storm raged between heaven and earth, sending Jian Chen a hundred meters away.

This time, Jian Chen's injured body was blown away by the aftermath of this energy for dozens of kilometers, and then he fell heavily on the ground, breaking his bones in many places, and was injured again just after recovering a small part of the injury.

Jian Chen's body almost fell to the ground, and he immediately got up without any hesitation. He collided with the direction of the Zhenzhen Tower Ling at the fastest speed. On the way, his body was always shrouded by the source power of the light holy force. , With the power of chaos circulating in the body, the injury on his body is recovering at a very fast speed.

"It's true that the tower spirit is not dead. When it is injured, we must kill it in one go, so as not to change it later." Jian Chen gritted his teeth and insisted, disregarding the severe pain coming from his body, and moved towards the fastest speed. It really flew in the direction of Taring.

The distance of dozens of miles passed in an instant. When Jian Chen came to the Shengtian Temple again, his injuries had recovered to the fourth level, and the real tower spirit had just cleared away the sword qi that was still in his body. He stared at Jian Chen with a gloomy face.

At this moment, although its strength has fallen to the realm of gods, it still brings a huge pressure to Jian Chen.

"Bastard, this is the last body of this deity. You have injured this deity so badly that even if you kill you, it is hard to understand that this deity only hates it." The boy in red robe was completely mad, and the murderous intent in his eyes had reached the extreme. .

"This deity wants to destroy your physical body, pump your primordial spirit, and make your primordial spirit suffer the most painful torment in the world. Eternal life is not as good as reincarnation. This deity will use all means to make you taste the most tragic pain in the world." The hatred in my heart is enough to drown the void and shake the world.

On the body of the boy in red robe, the illusory ancient pagoda emerged again, and there were also three powers of laws. Then his arms were even wider, and he tried his best to gather the remaining power of the ninth floor of the illusory pagoda into the illusory ancient pagoda. Inside, the power of the illusory ancient tower suddenly increased.

At the end of the south, south, north and west of the ninth floor space, four illusory swords with a length of 10,000 meters were suspended in the shattered darkness. A stronger force erupted from the Divine Sword, suppressing the power of the ancient pagoda on the ninth floor, making the ancient pagoda power that the True Pagoda Spirit can use extremely limited and extremely difficult.

Even if the power of the ancient pagoda was suppressed, the power that the boy in red robe could mobilize still enhanced the power of the ancient pagoda transformed from his body a lot. Moreover, he did not hesitate to sacrifice a ray of his own origin. Qi melted into the ancient pagoda, and then manipulated the ancient pagoda to suppress Jian Chen.

Although the ancient pagoda is illusory and has no entity, Jian Chen dare not underestimate it, but his expression is solemn. Although the power of this illusory ancient pagoda is not as strong as the previous blow, it still brings a sense of death crisis to Jian Chen.

"This blow is not weaker than the source." Jian Chen deduced the power of the ancient pagoda, knowing that this blow was not something he could resist under the heavy damage, and the Ziqing double swords were not in his hands, which made him, fundamentally He couldn't resist this blow with his own strength.

Jian Chen didn't have the slightest fear, and in the blink of an eye, eight sword qi shot out from his arm, facing the ancient pagoda.

This is also the sword qi left by Immortal Venerable Nirvana. Jian Chen obtained the Mortal Sword, the Sword of Rebirth, the Sword of Slaughtering Immortal, and the sword qi of the four swords without the Divine Sword. Each of them can emit the power of origin three times. After three times, the power of the sword qi will decrease. At this moment, Jian Chen is using the sword qi whose power has been reduced, and has the power of returning to the source.

Although these eight sword qi only have the power of returning to the source, the eight paths combined are not weaker than the source.

"boom."

The sword qi of the power of returning to the source collided with the ancient pagoda, and a loud roar broke out. The violent energy aftermath hit Jian Chen's figure and retreated again and again, but the eight sword qi and the ghost of the ancient pagoda were in the air. dissipated at the same time.

"Damn, you still have that old guy's sword qi. Although the power of the sword qi has weakened, after all, it was left by the old guy before his death." The red-robed boy shouted, full of anger.

After Jian Chen stepped back for a while, he forced himself to control his body to stabilize. At this moment, his injuries had recovered five layers. Looking at the raging energy storm in front of him, he gritted his teeth and rushed over. , passed through the center of the energy storm at the fastest speed and came to the boy in red robe, and he waved four sword qi.

These four sword qi are the miniature versions of the four swords of Immortal Venerable Nirvana, each with a palm length, but the power has been reduced from the previous return to the original source, but the kendo perception contained in the sword qi has Still higher than the current Jian Chen.

After using these four sword qi, the light of the sword qi hidden in Jian Chen's arm has become dim, and the energy is almost exhausted.

Poof, poof, poof, poof.

The four sword qi possessed the power of the source, and at the same time penetrated the body of the red-robed boy, causing his body to tremble violently, becoming a bit illusory again.

At the same time, the boy in the red robe also waved and shot a black awn hole with the power of the law of destruction through Jian Chen's body, causing Jian Chen to open his mouth to spit out a mist of blood. At the wound, the power of the law of destruction was frantically destroying the sword. The flesh and blood of the dust melts the flesh and blood, causing the wound to expand rapidly.

Jian Chen clenched his silver teeth tightly, with hatred in his eyes, staring at the boy in red robe, protecting his body with the sword light, and at the same time using the sword energy to compete with the law of destruction of the wound. He slashed fiercely at the red-robed boy.

The boy in red robe swayed violently, the madness in his eyes became stronger, and his face became extremely ferocious, and he kept hitting Jian Chen with his fists, each fist containing a trace of the law of destruction, one after another Continuously, punch after punch hit Jian Chen, and there was a muffled sound.

Jian Chen's complexion was as pale as paper, and the blood in his mouth kept flowing. The sword energy condensed in his hand also kept slashing at the red-robed boy. It became more and more dim, and finally the Ziqing Shuangjian flew from afar, with the shocking sword energy, turned into a long rainbow hole and wore a red robe.

At this point in the battle, both Jian Chen and the boy in red have suffered very serious injuries.

The Ziying sword has returned to Jian Chen's hands. Jian Chen is holding the Ziying sword, and Jian Yuanjing has enabled him to exert his strength not weaker than Nayuan's late stage. The fight almost dissipated, but he also paid a very heavy price himself, endured the fierce attack of the red-robed boy, and there was not a single part of his body intact. At the same time, there was the power of destruction rules in his body, which was destroying and melting his flesh and blood.

At this moment, Jian Chen had already lost his right arm, half of his body, and even his head had been shattered by a third, almost injuring his primordial spirit.

But he still did not give up, holding the Ziying sword in his remaining right arm and slashing at the red-robed boy, the Qingsuo sword did not stop, under the control of the sword spirit, he kept piercing the red-robed boy.

The battle between the two sides was very fierce, and it had developed into a close-to-hand fight. The boy in red robe almost dissipated, and Jian Chen’s body was about to collapse. He was injured too badly. Support, I am afraid he has fallen long ago.

The red-robed boy let out a frantic roar, his eyes were full of resentment, and roared: "This deity never thought of using this trick, because this trick is the deity's last hope to get out of trouble, but now, everything is beyond the deity. ." The boy in red robe suddenly pointed to the sky, and saw a drop of golden blood gradually manifest in the sky, and suddenly a powerful and unbelievably powerful energy wave spread out.

Seeing that drop of golden blood, Jian Chen's complexion suddenly changed greatly. This trace of golden blood, just the aftermath of the energy emanating, gave him a feeling like the end of the world, as if this drop of blood had the ability to destroy the world.

"Is this really the blood of Taishi?" Jian Chen's face turned pale, this drop of blood brought despair to him, not to mention that he is now severely injured, even if he was in his prime, in front of this drop of blood, there was nothing chance of survival.

"The blood of the Immortal Emperor." Ziqing Sword Spirit also exclaimed.

"Isn't it the blood of Taishi, but even if it's not the blood of Taishi, it's not something I can resist." Jian Chen stopped attacking Ta Ling and looked at the drop of blood of the Immortal Emperor in the sky. In the face of this drop of blood of the Immortal Emperor, escaping has become an extravagant hope.

"This is a drop of blood of the master's scoundrel, Taji. Back then, the master was wounded by the god of death, but after he escaped, he was attacked by her scoundrel, Taji. The master finally killed him, and a drop of his essence The blood is left here and has been collected by the deity to this day. I wanted to wait for the repressive power of the old man to be exhausted, and use this drop of blood essence of Taji to break the sword array, but I didn't expect that this drop of blood essence of Taji, This deity will actually be used on you, an ant." When he said these words, the expression of the boy in red robe had returned to calm, and he looked at death as if at home.

"boom."

At the same time, the drop of Immortal Emperor's blood essence also burst open, and a wave of energy that destroys the sky and the earth swept across the sky and the earth, swallowed the void, and rolled down toward the earth.

This power is indescribably powerful, and it fills every corner of the world in an instant.