Chaotic Sword God

"No matter what, I must go in this Holy Light Pagoda." Jian Chen secretly decided in his heart.

Luoxue Peak is not far from Feiyun Peak, there are only three peaks in the middle.

On this day, outside Luoxue Peak, three middle-aged men wearing the costumes of Guangming Saints came. They floated outside Luoxue Peak with smiles on their faces. One of them said, "Zhou Yuan, old friend is here I don't know if it's convenient to visit."

These three middle-aged men are all the masters of the peak in the Guangming Temple, with seven-color Yuandan cultivation bases.

In the past, when they came to visit the Lord of Luoxue Peak, they didn't need to report at all, they would just climb up the mountain directly.

But now, Zhou Yuan, the peak lord of Luoxue Peak, has become one of the nine retinues of Donglin Yanxue, and he is very likely to enter the Holy Light Pagoda in the future. Compared with before, his status is quite different. Therefore, when the three of them came to visit this time, they couldn't be as casual as before.

The three peak masters waited here for a while, but they did not wait for the reply from Zhou Yuan, the master of Luoxue Peak, but Zhao Mu, the eldest disciple of Luoxue Peak, took the initiative to greet them.

Zhao Mu seems to be a young man in his thirties, calm and calm, with a bit of talent. He has only cultivated for more than two thousand years, and he is already a four-color Yuandan. Then he realized the law of jihad, and was regarded as the most proud disciple by the master of Luoxue Peak.

"Zhao Mu paid a visit to the three peak masters. The three peak masters came at an inappropriate time. The teacher is not in Luoxue Peak right now." Zhao Mu clasped his fists respectfully.

"What? Zhou Yuan isn't in Luoxue Peak? Then where did he go?" The three masters all showed strange expressions.

Hearing this, Zhao Mu hesitated for a while, and said: "In a few days, it will be the battle of the Holy Son. Teacher is also preparing for the battle of the Holy Son. He has left the Temple of Light and went outside to buy some things that can improve his strength. the holy vessel."

"In that case, let's not bother, let's go!"

Hearing this, the three masters of the three peaks all showed disappointment, and immediately stopped going to Luoxue Peak, turned around and left.

After the three of them left, a figure quietly walked out of the thick clouds floating in the air in the distance. This person seemed to be only in his twenties, but his appearance was mediocre, without any outstanding features.

He is Jian Chen who disguised himself as Changyang through a mask!

"The Lord of Luoxue Peak has actually left the Temple of Light..." Jian Chen stared at Luoxue Peak from a long distance. Master Dafeng's dialogue was heard verbatim.

"That's great!" A stern look flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the clouds and mist again, as if he had never appeared before, and no one could find his trace.

Next, Jian Chen restrained his breath, did not go to the Palace of Foreign Affairs to register, avoided everyone's eyes and ears, and left the Palace of Light without anyone noticing.

With his current cultivation base and realm, if he really didn't want people to find out, even if there was a strong man in the God-King Realm sitting in the foreign affairs hall, he would not be able to detect his whereabouts at all. Therefore, no one would know of his departure this time.

After leaving the Temple of Light, Jian Chen continued to hide from the traces, and traveled all the way. After hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Temple of Light, he disappeared into a jungle in a flash.

A moment later, when he reappeared, he was already dressed in black, and his appearance had changed drastically. He disguised himself as a sturdy man with an unusually burly figure and a height of two meters away. The fierce look of the face.

With his figure, no one who saw him would be able to associate it with the slender figure of the Holy Master of Light before him.

"Although the Lord of Luoxue Peak has gone out, but the barren state is so big, no one knows where he went. Therefore, I can only wait for him on the only way he must go back to the Temple of Light." Jian Chen Looking into the distance, his eyes were extremely sharp, bursting out a powerful killing intent that was breathtaking.

"This time, the Lord of Luoxue Peak must not be allowed to leave the Temple of Light alive!" Jian Chen secretly said in his heart, and immediately he exerted force on his feet, surrounded by the law of power, and his whole body turned into a black streak like an arrow flying from the string. The light flew past the ground at a lightning-fast speed, and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

Finally, when he was far enough away from the Temple of Light, Jian Chen stopped, then found a hidden place, carefully restrained his aura, and quietly waited for the rabbit.

This place is the only way to go back to the Temple of Light. No matter where the Lord of Luoxue Peak goes, as long as he returns, he will definitely pass by here.

Jian Chen waited for three days.

Three days later, in a bustling city closest to the Temple of Light, Zhou Yuan, the lord of Luoxue Peak, appeared on the teleportation array wearing a white robe that symbolized the Holy Master of Light. He walked out with excitement on his face. The teleportation array didn't stop at all, and immediately drove the holy light into the sky and rushed towards the headquarters of the Temple of Light.

"It was a worthwhile trip. It was a worthwhile trip. This trip was indeed not in vain. Although I almost used up all my savings for so many years, it was worth buying that item."

"With that thing in hand, my combat power is not weaker than the mid-stage Seven-color Yuandan. Although my cultivation base is the weakest among the nine, as long as I use that thing, my combat power I'm afraid it's enough to squeeze into the top three..."

The master of Luoxue Peak was very excited. For him, he had gained a lot from going out this time, which was enough to make him show his face in the upcoming battle of the Holy Son and become a little famous A person known to all.

For the Lord of Luoxue Peak, this is a great honor!

And glory, for him, is the beginning of a bright future.

The peak lord of Luoxue Peak quickly left the city, and flew high in the sky with the Holy Light. For the next part of the road, there was no teleportation array available, so he could only fly slowly.

However, when the master of Luoxue Peak was flying over a barren mountain, suddenly, a black figure rose into the sky from below, directly blocking his way.

"Your Excellency, who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" The Lord of Luoxue Peak stopped abruptly, frowning with impatience on his face.

Now he urgently wants to rush back to the Temple of Light to make the final preparations for the next Holy Son battle. In this race against time, he doesn't want to waste any time.

"Zhou Yuan, don't you recognize me so soon?"

The person who stopped Zhou Yuan was Jian Chen who had changed his face again and disguised himself as a tough man. He stared at Zhou Yuan, showing bursts of sneer, and his eyes became extremely sharp in an instant.

The master of Luoxue Peak was full of doubts, because he didn't know the black-clothed man in front of him at all, but when he saw the sharp gaze of the black-clothed man, his heart jumped violently, and a feeling of heart palpitations arose spontaneously. Some dare not look at the big man in black.

"This look seems a little familiar." Luoxue Peak thought to himself, but soon, his body was shaken violently, and he immediately stared at the big man in black in disbelief. Said: "You, you are..."

At this moment, he finally knew who this familiar look came from. Wasn't that the look from Changyang, Han Xin's second disciple, after he defeated the master of Feiyun Peak, Han Xin?

Changyang, who was obviously only one-color Yuandan, has transformed into a warrior who exudes an aura of a god king and is surrounded by the law of strength. This result made the head of Luoxuefeng break out in a cold sweat , shocked.

As a martial artist and a holy master of light, he deeply understands what this means.

However, without waiting for Luoxue Peak's master to think about it, Jian Chen, who had turned into a sturdy man, had already made a decisive move, and directly slapped Zhou Yuan's head with his palm.

This palm not only carries the power of his thirteenth layer of chaotic body, but also has the law of power to increase, so that even if he does not use the law of swordsmanship, this palm has a bit of the prestige of the beginning. The air in the room made bursts of explosive sounds, and the space was trembling.

The face of Luoxuefeng's master changed drastically. Facing this palm, he was powerless to dodge it, let alone react in time. He could only watch Jian Chen's palm keep approaching.

"boom!"

Jian Chen's palm landed on Luoxue Peak's head without any suspense. The body of chaos plus the increase of the power law, that kind of terrifying power not only directly blasted Luoxuefeng's head, And even his entire body was turned into a pile of flesh by this terrifying force.

Zhou Yuan, the leader of Luoxue Peak, lost his body and soul in just one meeting!