Chaotic Sword God

At this moment, Chen Feng's Yuan Shen was injured, and his perception of the outside world had been reduced to the lowest level. Facing Jian Chen's lightning-fast fatal blow, it was too late to make any reaction.

"puff!"

In the end, the Litian Sword that bloomed with blazing light penetrated deeply into Chen Feng's soul. The power of the five overlapping swords, which was comparable to the first level of the Immortal Realm, effortlessly destroyed Chen Feng's soul. Cut into pieces.

An ancestor of the Feng family who had reached the first level of the Immortal Realm died just like that!

The two mysterious sword energies, the top-grade divine weapon Litian Sword, and the Baidu Sword, which had reached the fifth level, allowed Jian Chen to kill a first-level Heavenly Immortal Realm expert in a very short period of time.

Of course, among these three major advantages, Xuanjian Qi is the most powerful. It is precisely because of its impact on the enemy's soul that it creates a good opportunity for Jian Chen to kill with one strike.

"In the Feng family, you are the first Immortal Realm ancestor to die in my hands, but you are by no means the last one." Jian Chen looked at Chen Feng's body with an indifferent expression. Although he had fallen, there was still something about him. The power of the Immortal Lord has not dissipated, and every drop of blood spilled is filled with powerful energy fluctuations.

Without a certain level of cultivation, even Chen Feng's body would not be able to get close.

Although he had fallen, his eyes still did not close, and his scattered eyes were bulging, as if they would not rest in peace.

He didn't understand until his death what grudges there were between the Feng family and Jian Chen.

"Sect Master, it seems that another Immortal Lord is coming here." The Thousand Soul Demon Lord's figure appeared next to Jian Chen. He stared into the distance. In the area that could not be touched by the naked eye or spiritual consciousness, he had already faintly felt Powerful energy fluctuations.

Jian Chen nodded slightly. He took Chen Feng's body into Taichu Temple, and then asked Qianhun Demon Lord to take action. He simply dealt with the traces and aura here, and then activated the hiding ability of the Escape God Armor, and the whole person quietly Silently hidden in the void.

Not long after Jian Chen disappeared, two first-level Immortal Realm experts came to this place. They stood at the center of the outbreak of the war, frowning and looking around.

"There has just been a war here!" One of the Immortal Lords said, carefully sensing the world, but except for the violent spiritual energy in the void that has not yet returned to tranquility, and the completely destroyed jungle around it, there was nothing else Discover.

Soon, several more Immortals arrived here, either traveling in groups of two or three, or alone.

"Do you think it could be Yang Yutian?"

"Many traces have been erased. Coupled with the influence of the Sky World Formation, it is no longer possible to trace the past here..."

"Who is the person who is fighting here? Why is there no breath or trace of when he left..."

"It's probably Yang Yutian. Hurry, use this place as the center and search for him like a carpet. If you delay any longer, he will escape even further..."

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In the next few days, Jian Chen relied on the anonymity of the Escape God Armor to hide everywhere. He did not continue to take action, but kept his state at its peak at all times to prepare for the fight for the sword seeds.

On this day, Jian Chen, who was moving his position, suddenly stopped and frowned.

Using spiritual energy as his eyes, he found that there were Immortal Realm ancestors blocking him in front and behind him. At this moment, they were exerting their power of cultivation and bombarding him from both ends.

Unfortunately, the mountain road he was on now had no forks for tens of thousands of miles.

There are many formations and restrictions in the Sky World. Any strong person who moves inside must follow the rules of the mountain road. He cannot even fly at high altitudes, but can only skim the ground at low altitudes.

"There is no choice, we can only fight all the way." Jian Chen's eyes turned cold, showing a look of determination, his body swayed, and he flew forward.

"Yang Yutian, where have you been hiding?" At this moment, the Qiyang Ancestor, who has cultivated to the second level of the Immortal Realm, is suppressing the impatience in his heart, urging the power of cultivation to hit him again and again. It triggered waves of energy storms in all directions.

His eyes were constantly scanning, using both his spiritual consciousness and physical eyes to pay close attention to his surroundings.

"Boom!" Another ball of pure energy bombarded the almost indestructible mountain wall, causing the void in the area to shake violently.

However, this time, in the violently shaking void, a figure wearing armor emerged silently, obviously a little swaying in the fierce energy storm.

It's Jian Chen!

"Huh?" Qiyang Ancestor immediately caught Jian Chen's figure, his expression was obviously slightly startled, and the next moment he showed a look of ecstasy, saying: "Yang Yutian, I finally found you, don't even think about escaping this time. ”

Ancestor Qiyang already knew Jian Chen's hiding ability, so in order to prevent Jian Chen from escaping into the void again, he did not hesitate to unleash all his cultivation power, trying his best to disturb the balance of the void in this area. At the same time, a He ducked in front of Jian Chen, and struck Jian Chen with a powerful wave of energy from his palms.

"I know I can't kill you, but as long as I can hold you back and prevent you from escaping, when more fellow Taoists arrive, you will be unable to fly." Ancestor Qiyang laughed, as if he was holding something back in his heart. The turbidity was finally released.

Jian Chen was unmoved by the attack from Jian Chen's Qi Yang Ancestor.

But just as the palm of the Seven Sheep Patriarch with his tremendous cultivation was about to hit Jian Chen, a tall black demon shadow quietly appeared in front of Jian Chen. He casually stretched out his huge palm like a cattail leaf fan, and then suddenly clenched it, directly wrapping the palm of the Seven Sheep Patriarch. The two powerful energies collided violently, causing the nearby void to twist violently.

"Sir, who... who are you?" The Seven Sheep Patriarch looked at the suddenly appeared Thousand Souls Demon Lord with surprise, but the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "No, there is no such thing as you among the immortals who entered the Motian Realm. Where did you come from?"

"Quick battle!" Jian Chen said lightly, and the next moment, he used two mysterious sword energies without hesitation to directly attack the Seven Sheep Patriarch's soul.

"Ah!" The Seven Sheep Patriarch screamed immediately, his soul shook violently, and the intense pain made his face pale instantly.

The Thousand Souls Demon Lord laughed strangely, and then the whole person turned into a ball of black mist and instantly invaded the body of the Seven Sheep Ancestor, launching an extinction attack on him from the Yuanshen.

For a moment, the Seven Sheep Ancestor roared again and again, holding his head with both hands, jumping up and down on the ground with a painful and ferocious look on his face, and his aura fluctuated rapidly.

However, after only a few breaths, the Seven Sheep Ancestor stopped all struggles, and the chaotic aura on his body became calm.

His eyes suddenly opened, and they were a pair of dark eyes full of strong demonic energy.

"Hehehe, Sect Master, we can go now." The voice of the Thousand Souls Demon Lord came out.

The next moment, rolling demonic energy permeated from the Seven Sheep Ancestor's body, and once again condensed into the figure of the Thousand Souls Demon Lord.

The body of the Seven Sheep Ancestor fell straight down.