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"It seems your lord came to save you."

Jiang Chen looked at Wen Chao, who was sitting on the ground, and quipped.

Originally dejected, Wen Chaoqiang endured excitement. Yu Guang watched the door of the palace, carefully controlling his emotions.

It is difficult to guarantee that Jiang Chen will not shoot at the moment he hopes.

In his impression of Jiang Chen, it would be normal to be so cruel.

With the brisk footsteps sounding, two figures appeared one after the other.

At first glance, people walking in front of them are impure, with similar clothes and similar looks.

However, compared with the previous three, this person has an extraordinary temperament.

"Positive God."

Jiang Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he did not expect to come into contact with Zhengshen so quickly.

The image of this **** is perfect, with a pale blue ribbon wrapped around his forehead, and a handful of black hair just hangs over the thin eyebrows.

The cheeks are well-defined and the nose is tall.

The only pity is that those thin lips have a bit of awesome feeling.

"Lan disgusted."

He self-reported his name, and said to himself: "You broke free from the so-called infinite source in your body, right?"

Jiang Chen didn't respond, his face was expressionless.

But this man seemed to get the answer and nodded slightly, "I want to learn, teach me."

That tone, as if he learned from Jiang Chen, is Jiang Chen's honor.

"You don't have to say more useless words than you can offer your terms," ​​he said again.

Jiang Chen poked his lips and was about to speak, suddenly thinking of something.

"Listen to your people, are you here to sacrifice your sword?"

Lan Ji was a little away from his chin, his right hand extended, his palms facing upwards.

With the light of the sword, a sword appeared out of thin air.

"Good sword!"

Just one glance, Jiang Chen's eyes could never be moved.

If someone makes a surprise attack at this time, there is a good chance that it will succeed.

The Lord of the Gods walking behind really wanted to take a shot.

But by the side of Zhengshen, he dared not.

"I want this sword." Jiang Chen said what he was most worried about.

"Should not give."

Fortunately, the Lord of the Gods believes that this side who came here deliberately came here for the sword in his hand, how could he hand it over.

"can."

Unexpectedly, Lan Ganli threw it away, and as the sword rang, the sword crossed an arc.

Jiang Chen suspected of fraud, but still couldn't help but take it.

However, the sword was not as light as it was imagined, but rather heavy.

"This sword ..."

Jiang Chen frowned, realizing he was fooled.

This sword is thousands of pounds of scrap iron in the hands of others.

Only in the opponent's hands is a magic weapon.

"It's your turn."

When Lan Jili was talking, the corners of her mouth were filled with smiles.

"can."

Jiang Chen's response is also very simple, the same two words, everything about the infinite source has condensed into light particles.

Lan Ji leaned away from his hand and leaned forward, grasping the light particles and exerting lightly, the endless universe of truth came to his eyes.

In the eyes of people with insufficient realm, these are similar to Tianshu.

However, Lan Ganli looked at it for the first time.

He looked up at Jiang Chen, who was on the opposite side. "The sword is for you, but if you can't hold it, no wonder I am."

As soon as the words came down, Jiang Chen's sword seemed to have his arm broken.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen's sword was so magnificent that it shocked him.

"Ah."

Lan Ji Li was a little surprised, but didn't care.

With a big wave of his hand, a portal appeared next to him, then stepped into it and disappeared in front of everyone.

The Lord left like this, leaving everyone in amazement.

"what are you waiting for?"

The Lord of the Shenting looked at Jiang Chen holding the sword, but felt that there was an invisible sense of oppression in the air.

Fortunately, this sword cannot be used by Jiang Chen.

"My son entered the time house and came out in a minute." Lan Wangji said.

"As for Tai Ajian, not everyone can afford it."

"Do you really think you have an advantage?"

All three people in the impure world have been beaten into shadow and do not want to shoot again.

"Ok?"

The eyes of the Lord of the Divine Court signaled to Wen Chao, who cried with grief and quickly signaled that he was only supreme.

"Honour, don't rush to meet at this hour and a half, there is a righteous God."

Xuan Lao's guilty conscience climbing out of the ruins.

The Lord of the Divine Court took a glance at his own person, and then there were two Dharma bodies around him, both of which were his own image, without breaking the sky.

The three supreme peaks stepped forward towards Jiang Chen.

However, Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear, all his mind was on the sword.

Before he approached, Jiang Chen rang his fingers at will, a door appeared behind him, and he lay back and disappeared.

"run?"

The Lord of the Sacred Court sneered, which meant failure and disappointment.

Unclean people are also nervous.

Fortunately, he soon realized that was not the case.

"He also entered the time house, but how long can the time house made out of nothing?"

The impure world mocked.

"He wants to compare speed with his son, to see if it is the son who grasps the infinite source first, or if he suppresses the sword."

Lan Wangji chuckled: "Then give him the same time as his son. No, even if it is doubled, he won't be able to hold the sword."

"Yes, too sword but ..."

The man was about to brag a few words, but immediately thought that there were strangers around, and shut up with interest.

The Lord of the Gods Court saw that they were so confident and thought about it, they did not dare to take risks alone.

"Just wait."

He said helplessly.

The good news is that when the two enter the time house, whether it is months or years inside, the outside is a brief moment.

One minute later, Lan Ji Li appeared again, full of vitality, and changed from the coldness and sternness of the past, with a look of excitement.

"Did he succeed?"

The Lord of the Divine Court was startled, but he knew that the Emperor's cultivation almost killed himself.

At this time, Jiang Chen ran out of time and appeared again.

The excalibur in his hand was shaking violently, and blood dripped from the clenched palm.

Jiang Chen's countenance was distressed.

"This is not just the recognition of the Lord, the sword spirit and the soul of the sword. When this sword was cast, it was poured with my essence and the sword embryo had not yet formed, so I incorporated it into my sword.

Lan Ganli said as he stretched out his hand.

"My sword, only I can use."

The words fell, Jiang Chen seemed to be holding a starry beast to the limit.

A slamming noise ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The hilt shook his five-finger bones and flew back to the basket to leave hands.

"Just by your contribution, I let your blood and soul start."

It turned out that this was the purpose of his trip, so that his sword gave birth to a pure soul.

This soul can't come out of thin air, let alone be too strong, and it also needs to have a strong kendo accomplishment.

All of these are consistent with Jiang Chen.

That's why the other side came here intentionally.

After that, he was running an infinite source, and a flying sword flickered out.

It seems that Jiang Chen, who has not returned to God, is about to be killed by the sword god.

"Just kidding."

Jiang Chen, who was frowning, suddenly smiled and stood upright.

Tai Ajian, who was supposed to run through his heart, stopped firmly in front of his chest.