Chaotic Sword God

"They have been severely injured, almost lost their combat power, and it is difficult to even escape. The disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect obeyed the order and formed a sword formation to kill the enemy with all their strength. Elders, join me in the ban on hair and suppress Jian Chen. At this time, an old man from the Zixia Sword Sect shouted, and immediately and the rest of the strong men exchanged for a powerful strength beyond their own at the cost of loss of vitality, and cast a peerless sword formation to kill Jian Chen.

Looking at the strong man belonging to the Zixiao Sword Sect who was killing him, a painful struggle flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. He turned to look at the family members and friends who had been severely injured not far away. In the end, he still He shot, resisted the peerless sword formation, and with one person's power, blocked the Zixiao Sword Sect and the rest of the powerhouses in the Immortal Realm.

But he didn't hurt any of them.

As for the powerhouses of the Zixiao Sword Sect, seeing that Jian Chen was invincible, they all became ruthless, showing a resolute look, using the ancient ban on hair, burning their own lives, and willing to sacrifice their own lives, but also Jian Chen's beheading is also determined to destroy the strongholds of the holy world protected by Jian Chen.

"Jianchen, why do you keep your hands everywhere? They are people from the Immortal Realm, and they are our enemies. Quickly take action and kill them all..." The person beside Jian Chen who had a close relationship with him also urged loudly.

"Fourth brother, kill them quickly and avenge the second sister, your second sister almost died by their hands..." The silver-haired Changyang Mingyue also made a voice, she was injured by the strongmen of the Zixiao Jianzong, and her injuries Extremely heavy, almost life-threatening.

Jian Chen stood in the void, his body was shaking violently, and his heart was suffering from pain.

On one side are his close friends and relatives, and on the other side is the Zixiao Sword Sect, who has inextricably entangled causal entanglements with him. Now that the two sides are hostile, and they are fighting against each other on the battlefield, what should he do? How to choose?

Especially when he looked at the powerhouses of the Zixiao Sword Sect who were ready to give their lives, it made him feel a burst of pain.

"Although I am in the Holy Realm, in the end, I still belong to the Immortal Realm, and I am a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect. Could it be that the strong men of the Zixiao Sword Sect will die because of me?" Jian Chen revealed. With a tragic look, his mood fluctuated violently, in the face of such a situation, he really didn't know what to do.

"Walk!"

In the end, Jian Chen still couldn't bear to watch several strongmen of the Zixiao Sword Sect die because of him. Before they could completely exhaust their lives, he waved his hand and moved away with the people on his side.

He chose to escape!

"Jianchen, why didn't you kill the people from the Immortal Realm, why didn't you kill the people from the Zixiao Sword Sect..."

"Jian Chen, we need an explanation..."

"You are merciful to the enemy everywhere, it is impossible, you are from the fairyland..."

Next, Jian Chen was questioned by everyone, and many people had doubts about his identity, and many people who had a close relationship with him involuntarily stayed away from him.

Feeling the suspicious and vigilant gazes from around, Jian Chen was silent for a while.

Suddenly, Jian Chen felt that he seemed to be isolated and became a lonely person.

At this time, the scene in front of him suddenly shattered, all the characters disappeared, and he reappeared on a strange starry battlefield.

On this battlefield, he is still a peak powerhouse, but at this moment, he is teaming up with a supreme being of the fairy world to deal with a holy world powerhouse covered in golden light.

This Immortal World Supreme, with four divine swords suspended above his head, he controls the four divine swords, slaying the sky and destroying the earth, and is invincible.

The figure of Immortal World Supreme was blurry, and Jian Chen couldn't see it clearly. However, Jian Chen recognized the four divine swords he controlled at a glance. They were the Mortal Sword, the Sword of Rebirth, the Sword of Immortal Execution and the Sword of Destruction!

And the strong man in the holy world with golden light all over his body is the god of war of the gods - the iron tower!

At this moment, he is joining forces with Immortal Venerable Nirvana to start a life-and-death battle with the iron tower in the depths of the galaxy.

The strength of the iron tower is also exceptionally powerful, and it must be possible for him to join forces with Immortal Venerable Nirvana to compete.

Finally, after both he and Immortal Venerable Nirvana paid a heavy price, they defeated the iron tower, causing heavy damage to the tower.

Immortal Venerable Nirvana immediately drove the four divine swords out of the sky, forming a sword formation, to kill the tower in one fell swoop!

But at this critical moment, Jian Chen's mind was full of thoughts, and the scenes when he touched the iron tower suddenly appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, he suddenly shot, not at the iron tower, but at the four divine swords of Immortal Venerable Nirvana, blocking the four divine swords that wanted to kill the iron tower.

"What are you doing?" Immortal Venerable Jijie let out a low voice.

"I can't let the iron tower fall here!" Jian Chen said.

"He is from the Holy Realm, he must die." Immortal Venerable Jijie snorted, and continued to shoot, killing the iron tower.

Jian Chen, on the other hand, did not flinch, preventing Immortal Venerable Jixie from beheading the Iron Tower.

In the end, he fought against Immortal Venerable Nirvana.

At this moment, the golden light from the sky came quietly, and I saw the heavily damaged iron tower, wielding a big axe and slashing towards Jian Chen while Jian Chen was fighting against Immortal Venerable Jijie.

Jian Chen stared at the big axe that was slashing at him, and his eyes were full of disbelief. In the end, in his unbelievable eyes, the big axe slashed at him with the power of destruction.

Immediately, a tingling pain came from the depths of his heart. This pain also caused Jian Chen's mind to vibrate violently. The next moment, he felt the world was spinning, the iron tower disappeared, and Immortal Venerable Nirvana disappeared. Even the vast starry sky collapsed, his consciousness returned to his body, and the world in his eyes returned to the white sword road again.

In front of him, there was no ladder formed by the condensed sword energy, and before he knew it, he had already reached the end of the sword road.

But Jian Chen was not happy at all. Instead, he did it cross-legged on the spot, his face was silent, but his mood was heavy.

Born from his heart, he knows that what he has experienced in the fantasy realm is actually the worry that he has been hiding in the deepest part of his heart. Now when he is going through the test of his state of mind, he is triggered by a mysterious power and makes his subconscious mind. Entering an illusory world created by one's own spirit, the worries hidden in the deepest part of oneself are staged in a false form that is almost real.

To put it simply, everything that happened in the phantom was the demonic thoughts that once appeared in Jian Chen's mind. These thoughts, perhaps only flashed in Jian Chen's mind, and were soon forgotten. However, in the illusion, it was infinitely magnified, and eventually evolved into a kind of illusion that was close to reality, and could even affect his will.

But the appearance of these illusions did have a great impact on Jian Chen, which made him have to re-examine his identity and position.

He was really worried that one day in the future, what he had experienced in the fantasy realm would actually happen to him.

"Over the years, you are the third person who has successfully crossed the Jian Road." At this moment, an old voice came from the void, and the next moment, Jian Chen's vision changed, and he turned around, he had already Leaving the sword road, he appeared on a towering mountain peak.

In front of him, an old man in white clothes was sitting cross-legged with his back facing him.

"Junior Jian Chen, see Senior Sword Saint!" Jian Chen immediately folded his fists and saluted.

The Sword Sage Tongtian was like an old monk entering the meditation, sitting there cross-legged and motionless, after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "The first two people who have crossed the sword road are not suitable to be the disciples of this old man, and you , the same is no exception, you are not suitable!"