Infinite World Projection

The decisive murderous intention fell down, and the mighty power came from all directions, pressing down against this place.

The sheer killing intent, the mighty power, even the Jin King in front of him couldn't help but feel thrilled.

Heavenly sword, die!

Bang! !

The mighty power spread out, and around them, the pieces of **** sky began to spontaneously collapse, and began to spontaneously spread under the shadow of the sword.

A little bit of power swayed around, and this moment came out in all directions, turning into a burst of air.

Silently, a kind of strength over the guru appeared, which was revealed.

"this is......"

Looking at this scene, on the side, Elder Housheng and Elder Sacred Heart couldn't help but stunned. At this moment, looking at the front standing alone, Chen Changming with a cold face, he could not help but fall into a blank.

Is this power exerted by the Son?

There was a blank in their mind. At this moment, looking at Chen Changming's shot, they couldn't react at all.

It really can't react.

In their past impressions, Chen Changming should have just been promoted to the congenital, even though the strength is not bad, but what does it look like to people at their level?

But now it is not at all.

The strength shown by Chen Changming is not just innate?

It is said that there is someone who believes in the peak of the master!

No, it's not just the pinnacle of the master!

Standing in place, Elder Housheng suddenly opened his eyes and felt the breath of Chen Changming's body carefully, and his heart suddenly moved.

On Chen Changming's body, he felt an inexplicable breath.

That kind of breath was very subtle, and it was very good, but it was still felt by Elder Hou Sheng.

"Return to the source!"

Standing in the same place, the elder Hou Sheng moved abruptly, and at this moment an unbelievable feeling rose: "Holy Son ... Has he even been involved in the source?"

Yes, it is the source.

In his breath induction at this moment, Chen Changming's breath at this moment is extremely powerful and obscure, with all kinds of inexplicable changes.

It has already surpassed the pinnacle master, and even surpassed the half-step return to the source, reaching a more powerful level.

It hasn't really reached Guiyuan yet, but it's not too far from that level, it can be said that it's only a short time to run in.

In other words, Chen Changming in front of him has actually set foot on the level of return to origin, only because of time, so he has not really stepped in.

But how is this possible?

Elder Housheng didn't pay much attention to Chen Changming's past, but he was also clearer.

He clearly understood that as long as half a year ago, Chen Changming had just inherited the position of the Son, why did he reach this level in a blink of an eye.

Unless the breath of Chen Changming was still there, the unique fluctuation of the spirit king's power still existed, and the elder Hou Sheng almost thought that Chen Changming was lost.

But it's impossible to think about it.

If it is really a strong man who returned to the source who gave Chen Changming away, why should he shoot for them at this time?

Standing alone in the same place, the thoughts of Elder Housheng began to surging, and this moment was almost stunned. I didn't know what to say.

On the other side, Elder Sacred Heart responded similarly. At this moment, he stood in place, staring blankly at Chen Changming, not knowing what was in his heart.

Compared with Elder Hou Sheng, she knows Chen Changming's past more clearly.

The first time she met Chen Changming was when Chen Changming had not inherited the position of the Son.

At that time, Chen Changming had already defeated all the spiritual king testers and became the only candidate for the spiritual king, but had not yet passed the spiritual king test, and did not officially inherit the position of the Holy Son.

At that time, Elder Sacred Heart understood Chen Changming's identity as a rare variable in this world.

So at that time, the elder Sacred Heart secretly tempted.

At that time, although Chen Changming's strength was good, he was top-notch in all aspects, but in fact it was nothing but innate strength.

This level of strength, with the level of the elder of the Sacred Heart, can be countless deaths.

And when Wen Liuxia assassinated Chen Changming afterwards, although Chen Changming's strength has increased, in fact, it is nothing more than a congenital triple repair.

But with the passage of time, at this time of the day, Chen Changming has surpassed such a long gap, leapfrogged the innate ninth level, and crossed the guru to reach the current level?

Even the murderer in front of him can contend positively?

At this moment, like Elder Hou Sheng, her mood is extremely complicated. She was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

And in the distance, the Elder of the Golden Sword was silently watching this scene in front of him.

"The strength of the Son has increased ..."

Reluctantly got up from the spot, feeling the boiling of Chen Changming's body in the distance, the elder Jin Dao slowly shook his head, at this time the mood was somewhat inexplicable.

However, compared to the other two, his acceptance of this matter is stronger.

After all, Chen Changming was already the master's cultivation practice long ago. Now that a few months have passed, it seems normal to come into contact with the level of returning to the source, right?

Normal fart.

Elder Jin Dao's face was cold, and he had no idea what to say.

As early as a few months ago, he witnessed Chen Changming's promotion to grandmaster.

In the past few months now, Chen Changming's cultivation practice has completed such a leap, directly reaching the level of the guru and reaching the source.

If this strange speed is spoken, who dares to believe it?

At least the Elder of the Golden Sword did not believe it anyway.

But now that the facts are in front of him, he can't help but believe it.

At this moment, to the spirit of the sword before, Chen Changming is the reincarnation of the king of the golden sword, and the elder of the golden sword has already believed most of it.

The reason is that most of them, not all, because Chen Changming is also not the possibility of reincarnation of other gods and demons.

Standing on the spot, he silently vomited in his heart, then stood up and carefully adjusted the breath, wanting to recover his injury as soon as possible, so as to enter the battle as soon as possible.

Despite Chen Changming's amazing strength, Elder Jin Dao still has no hope for this battle.

The strength of the middle-aged man in front of him is too strong, and his strength far exceeds the ordinary return to the source, but it is the level of the strongest.

Although Chen Changming's strength is good, but now it is a bit reluctant to return to the origin, not to mention fighting with such old monster-level characters.

It would be a certain thing to lose money.

Only when the two join forces can they have a chance.

"Before I recover, Son, you must hold on ..."

Standing in place, he stood tall, and at this time his heart sighed silently.

When the rest of the elders were either forced or vomiting, in front of them, a burst of movement began to come.

A crisp sound of breaking began to come from the front continuously.

Standing in the same place, Chen Changming looked calm and slowly raised his head.

Under his gaze, ripples rose in front of him, the space around him began to ripple, and various unique forces began to traverse, causing alarm from all sides.

Then in front, with the **** sky rising again, a figure appeared slowly, standing in the previous place.

The figure of King Jin returned once again, and now stands still in the previous region.

He stood there, his face calm, looking at Chen Changming in front of him, and could not help sighing: "What a scary knife, what a stunning meaning ..."

"Your knife is stronger than the old man ..."

He sighed for a while, and Rao could not help being surprised by Chen Changming's knife.

In his impression, it seems that he has never seen such a sword-like, decisive and terrifying, which seems to involve a certain level of mystery, which makes him touched by his heart.

This is no wonder.

The meaning of the sword that Chen Changming only displayed was derived from the imprint of the spirit in the sword, and also from the gold sword heavenly king who left the mark of the source.

In other words, the sword intention he displayed can be regarded as the reappearance of the king of gold swords in those days.

If not restricted by Chen Changming's cultivation behavior, that horrible sword could not be fully exerted. I am afraid that this knife alone is enough to defeat the Jin King in front of him.

Even if you don't die, you must hit hard.

Of course, even at this moment, King Jin is not without damage.

Drip ...

A crisp sound rang slowly, ringing in the ears of everyone around.

On King Jin's chest, a faint knife mark appeared, and a mouth appeared above it, in which crimson blood flowed down and slowly dropped on the ground.

Even if he could escape Fang Cai's sword, Xiu Chen was far better than Chen Changming at the moment, but under Fang Cai's sword, he was still injured.

Although this injury is not serious, even for his existence at this level, it can be said to be minimal, but it also represents injury.

"Long absence ..."

Standing alone, looking at Chen Changming in front of him, King Jin smiled, and the smile looked cold.

At the next moment, the surrounding forces began to condense.

A series of blood curtains skyrocketed and rushed forward to cover Chen Changming's entire body.

Only the next moment, the golden blood rose into the sky.

Standing silently there, Chen Changming carried the king's sword, and his face was cold, so he stared forward.

On his body, a mysterious and complex golden mark appeared, flashing at this moment, the kind of mighty light was horrifying.

Bang! !

The **** sky rushed forward, covering Chen Changming's body, but did not cause any damage to Chen Changming, and even left no trace.

Under the gleam of golden light, the layers of blood curtain were directly offset, and no trace could be left.

From now on, after Chen Changming thoroughly digested the inheritance of the master who took out the golden sword vein, his cultivation practice has further climbed up, and has truly reached the level of surpassing the master.

At this step, Dacheng's golden body finally showed its full strength, even in the face of a return to the offensive.

Golden qi and blood rose into the sky, condensed in midair, and looked like a sky pillar through the sky. The power of qi and blood contained in it enveloped the entire Lingzong station, directly surrounding the diffuse sky of blood. Scattered, revealing a large area of ​​light.

The strength of this blood and the horror of defense, even the King of Jin, could not help but stunned.

"Not only the king's gold sword, but also the king's gold body?"

Standing in the same place, looking at Chen Changming in front, he couldn't help but stunned, this thought flashed in his heart at this moment.

At the next moment, a long golden knife slashed down.

In front of him, Chen Changming's figure emerged, with golden radiance all over his body. The long knife in his hand kept slashing down, and the exquisiteness of the king's golden knife was fully displayed, just fighting against the King Jin in front of him.

Simply on the way of fighting, King Jin fought for life, and he thought that he was not inferior to any strong man in his life.

Even if you search the world, you won't find many people who can match it.

But what surprised him was that although Chen Changming was not very young in front of him, his combat methods were quite old-fashioned. The offensive of one trick was extremely tricky, which made him wonder.

boom! !

The sound of gold and iron intertwined slowly, coming from the center of the battle, and then quickly spread throughout the entire Lingzong.

This moment is within the spirit sect, and anyone within him can see the vision in the air if he raises his head.

In the midair, a golden sword flashed, and another **** sky intertwined and collided with each other, faintly sketching two dim tall figures in which they continued to fight.

The spirits of the Quartet began to be drawn continuously, and they were like a long river.

The two were fighting in mid-air, and for a moment they looked very powerful.

But standing inside the Lingzong, the elders of the Golden Sword and others saw it clearly.

At this moment, Chen Changming and the mysterious man are fighting each other. The two seem to be evenly matched, and even Chen Changming continues to wave his sword and continue to launch offensives, like the active side.

But in reality, the situation was steadily controlled by the mysterious man.

Chen Changming's offensive seems to be violent and aggressive, but in fact, except for the initial knife, he did not hurt the mysterious man at all. Instead, he was repeatedly attacked by the mysterious man.

If it weren't for King Jin's great success, it would be almost equivalent to an indestructible body. At this moment, Chen Changming should have been defeated.

"It won't work like this ..."

Standing on the spot, looking at the scene in front of him, Elder Hou Sheng frowned, turning around, looking at the Elder Gold Knife behind him.

"Golden sword, how are you?"

He frowned, looking at the elder Jin Dao behind him and asked.

"What do you think?"

Behind him, Elder Jin Dao barely propped up, standing there alone at this moment, his face still looking pale.

And on his chest, a little **** force diffused in it, slowly eroding his body, preventing his strength from recovering.

Obviously, he has not fully recovered at the moment, and there is still a long time to go before restoring his heyday.

The previous blow by the mysterious man was not so easy.

Looking at the situation of the elder Jin Dao, the elder Housheng could not help shaking his head, and then turned to look forward.

In the front, the battle continues at this moment.

With the two fighting against each other, at this moment, the situation is constantly becoming more terrifying.

Bang! !

The golden sword-mans began to flash.

In the air, a long golden knife slashed down, but was firmly caught by an arm, unable to go further.

The majestic blade of knife showed, rushed forward, but was finally smoothed by a large silent hand.

Subsequently, a **** hand grabbed Chen Changming, leaving a huge **** handprint on his chest.

boom!

A sound like the interweaving of gold and iron appeared.

As the king's golden body turned, Chen Changming's face was cold, and his injuries quickly subsided, as if he were not bad.

"give up."

In the air, King Jin's face was cold and cold, and he said coldly: "The king's golden body is indeed the supreme method of body protection. At this age, you can practice this practice to this level, and it is a gift of heaven."

"But even so?"

"Your cultivation is far inferior to me, and the king's golden body is by no means indestructible. What's the point of continuing it?"

"Kneel down now, surrender to me, and swear allegiance to me, and I can let you live a life!"

He spoke lightly, looking at Chen Changming in front of him, his face cold.

On the opposite side, a figure appeared slowly.

Chen Changming's figure keeps going backwards. This moment stands in front of the Jin King, opposite to his front.

The majestic power keeps rushing over his body, flapping on his body, but unable to leave a trace on the golden body of the king.

But at this point in the battle, with the strength of the Jin King in front of him, even if the King Jinshen could not completely protect Chen Changming from the surroundings, many wounds appeared on it.

If you look closely, you can find that Chen Changming's body has many small wounds on the body at the moment, dense and dense, like countless gaps.

Crimson blood was flowing, and Chen Changming's clothes were dyed red.

Obviously, as King Jin said, the difference between the two levels of cultivation is too great, even if the king of the golden body cannot protect Chen Changming completely.

If it continues, even if it is the refuge of the golden body of the king, it will eventually be broken.

However, Chen Changming did not seem to care about this.

Standing in the air, he carried a long knife and his face looked calm, without any slight fluctuations.

"Is it not bad?"

He looked calm and slowly raised his head. He always had a calm temperament: "You will know if you try it ..."

"Stubbornness ..."

The faint words fell, and King Jin sneered.

Without any hesitation, he shot again.

In the midair ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ bursts of blood came from all directions and began to envelope at this moment.

A series of blood shadows appeared in the air, dense and dense, for a moment it seemed to cover this piece of sky, covering Chen Changming directly.

A mighty long stream of blood came from all directions, and the billowing heavens and earth turned into a long river, boiling here.

Then, under the gaze of the elders like Jin Dao and others, a **** river flooded the place, and finally covered Chen Changming's entire body.

"not good!"

Looking at this scene, the elder Jin Dao jumped in his heart and was trying to stop it, but it was too late.

This time, the King Jin did not keep his hands in the slightest, and all the terror power poured out from his body. The kind of terror power boiled, almost covering everything before him.

If you look from a distance, you can find that at this moment, a **** river has covered the entire Lingzong, as if to cover the entire Lingzong directly.

Incomparable horror, incomparably spectacular.