Chaotic Sword God

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible" Jun Kong shook his head and said in a low voice, the shock in his heart had already reached the point where it cannot be added, which made him extremely horrified.

Whether it was Shangguan Mu'er or Jian Chen's origin, he knew everything about it, but in his eyes, Jian Chen was just as weak as an ant. Brother, this made him unable to accept it no matter what, and it was even more unacceptable that the junior sister Mu'er whom he admired was actually the sister-in-law of the peerless god king in front of him.

"It turns out that there is actually such a relationship between Ming Dong and Jian Chen."

"It's no wonder that Jian Chen's fall made Mingdong go crazy. He didn't hesitate to offend those top powers, and wanted to kill those peerless god kings. It turned out that they were his life-and-death friends who shared weal and woe."

"A life-and-death friendship that shares weal and woe, this is a friendship that can completely entrust one's wealth and life to the other party, and even regards the other party's life as more important than oneself. The depth of friendship far surpasses that of fellow apprentices. "

The god kings around were also stunned, while Goshawk, Gong Zheng and Bai Yi, who were walking together, felt their hearts sink and their faces became very ugly.

The depth of the relationship between Jian Chen and Ming Dong far exceeded their expectation.

At this time, the long sword in Mingdong's hand had already slashed towards Junkong with the power of the law of destruction, and the aura of destruction permeated the air, giving people an illusion that everything was about to be shattered.

Although Junkong lost his mind for a short time, he was still the peerless god king on the throne of gods. At the moment of life and death, he reacted instantly, and in the blink of an eye, a big clock no bigger than a palm quietly appeared in his palm, and then suddenly became bigger. In an instant, it became several feet in size, covering his whole body inside.

"Boom!"

Mingdong slashed at the big bell with a sword that contained the law of destruction, and there was a dull bell ringing sound immediately. The terrifying sound wave turned into a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye and spread in all directions.

This sound wave also contains extremely strong attack power. When the sound wave spreads, the sea of ​​lava below is churning violently, one volcano after another begins to erupt, and a large amount of lava melts in the sky. It is one by one, continuous.

Mingdong put the long sword in his hand in front of his body to block the oncoming sound waves, stared coldly at the intact big clock in front of him, and said coldly: "You think there is a defensive artifact, I can't do anything to you Did you?" While speaking, a set of battle armor quietly emerged, protecting every part of Ming Dong's body, and when the lava raindrops from the sky fell on the battle armor, it couldn't damage the armor at all.

This set of battle armor is obviously a defensive artifact!

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in Ming Dong's hand, which was only a top-grade sacred weapon, was suddenly retracted, and replaced with a divine weapon-level long sword. Under the condensed law of destruction, it burst out with monstrous power, and slashed fiercely at the mouth. On the big clock.

"boom!"

This is a fierce confrontation between two artifacts, and the sound of thunder erupts is deafening, and the aftermath of terrifying energy sweeps away like a huge wave, raging between the heaven and the earth, and the fire and rain hitting the sky are all erratic.

The big bell covering Junkong was also chopped off by Mingdong's sword and flew far away, only hovering thousands of meters away.

The figure of Junkong appeared under the big bell, and he stared at Mingdong, who was full of murderous intent, with a gloomy face. He was the peerless god king, the proud son of the Shenyin Taoist sect, so he naturally had his arrogance and dignity. Being attacked by Mingdong four times, even knowing that Mingdong has a deep background, he couldn't bear the anger in his heart.

What's more, he has already seen that Mingdong has murderous intentions towards him. As for the Shenyin Daozong behind him, it has obviously become a decoration at this moment, without the slightest deterrence.

Yu Xiao's voice came slowly, the voice was like a pillar of heaven, as beautiful as fairy music, and slowly spread out with the magic power that captivated people's hearts and souls.

With the big bell on his head, Junkong resisted the rain of lava, stood under the big bell and blew the jade Xiao, used the way of rhythm to fight against the enemy, controlled the soul with the sound of the flute, disturbed the mind, disturbed his soul, and used the sound wave to transform the sword, piercing the void , wounding the enemy's body.

Facing Mingdong's killing intent, Junkong began to fight back with all his might!

"Hmph, since you want to mess with my mind, go and practice for a few hundred years." Mingdong snorted coldly. At this moment, he has a god-level battle armor to protect him. The artifact-level long sword smashed through many lava rains, and it came close to Junkong.

The battle between the two of them was not so intense, only the terrifying energy fluctuations erupted from the constant contact of the two artifacts raged between the heavens and the earth, causing a volcanic eruption, and the sea of ​​lava under their feet was violent. There was a huge wave, red flames hit the sky, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Junkong occupied the defensive artifact, and he remained unscathed under Mingdong's several attacks. But using a divine weapon would consume a huge amount for any peerless god king, and he couldn't last long at all. At this moment, his face was already pale, showing signs of exhaustion.

"boom!"

Finally, under Mingdong's attack again, Junkong was finally unable to support the big bell's defense, put away the big bell, and immediately a mouthful of blood sprayed out, severely injured.

"The woman who dares to touch my brother, who dares to attack my sister-in-law, I will definitely not keep you today." Mingdong's tone was cold, with murderous intent, he withdrew the artifact in his hand, and launched a stormy attack on Junkong with a pair of fists , he changed his fists and palms, and danced his knees and legs in unison. With powerful strength, he carried out a cruel and inhumane torment on Jun Kong's body, which made it impossible to look directly at.

Although Mingdong didn't have the slightest grudge against Junkong, the thoughts in Junkong's heart made Mingdong hate him even more than the eight god kings who besieged Jianchen. pain tormented him.

Junkong was completely unable to resist, and was completely suppressed by Mingdong. His body was like a sandbag. He was beaten by Mingdong and flew around in the high air. Dong's fist was shattered, and the blood-stained face had long been distorted and deformed, and even the skull was cracked, which was very miserable.

Junkong Yuanshen was still there, so he didn't die. He was staring at Mingdong with fiery eyes at this moment, with great hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

Ming Dong mastered a lot of ancient secret techniques, which had already sealed his whole body's cultivation and imprisoned his primordial spirit, leaving him free to escape from the secret technique, but he couldn't use it. If he wanted to abandon his body and escape from his primordial spirit, He couldn't do it either, he could only watch Mingdong torture him.