Chaotic Sword God

"Oh, I dare to play the idea of ​​the evil spirits of the evil spirits. The courage is not small." The rain stood on the forbidden land, and the whole body was surrounded by a layer of cloud and rain. There was even a flash of light in the vague. I saw her palms empty, and Jian Chen’s body suddenly flew out of the solidified space and was put in the hands of the rain.

"Night battle!" The rain was lightly drunk, and the cold voice passed directly to the ears of the Emperor of the Clouds.

The night battle in the robes quickly appeared in front of the rain, and the emperor was on the high side during the weekdays. At this moment, he did not dare to raise his head. The atmosphere did not dare to come out. He was respectful and sighed with his knees. Christine said: "See me at night!"

"This person is handed over to you." The rain was humane. She didn't look at the night and saw the sword dust directly in front of the night.

At this moment, Jian Chen’s eyes are closed, his eyes are bleeding, his **** has been insulted, his mind is completely intoxicated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he fights against the beast soul of the Emperor of the Void, and he can’t take care of the outside world.

Under the influence of Drunk God, the animal spirit of the Emperor of the Voidworm has already fallen into a deep sleep. However, at the crucial moment, the beast soul of the Void Emperor has recovered a little bit of intelligence, making it more resistant to the drunken god. Increased, did not fall into sleep for the first time, brought a lot of trouble to the sword dust.

Finally, when the beast soul of the Void Emperor was completely immersed in the silence under the influence of the drunken **** Dan, the power of the spirit of Jian Chen was also consumed too much and fell into a stun.

"This evil spirit of the Emperor of the Void is too strong. In a short period of time, the power of my **** is exhausted." This is the last thought in the mind of Jian Chen, and the power of the **** is too great. In addition, his **** has been injured, so that his resistance to drunken Dan is also reduced to a minimum.

In the end, he also inevitably fell into a deep sleep, completely lost his perception of the outside world, but he did not know that at this moment, he has fallen into the hands of the rain.

The dynasty of the Emperor of the Clouds dynasty fell on the sword dust, and there was a chilly killing in the eyes. The sacred ecstasy suddenly attacked the imperial city, and the damage caused to the tumbling dynasty was enormous, and many elites were lost. Masters, even those who are mixed in the realm of the Yuan Dynasty have fallen. He naturally hates the bones of the sacred people, and his heart is killing the sky.

\"Please rest assured that the night will definitely deal with this person, to deal with prisoners of war, we have a variety of ways." Night war said, the voice is filled with a bit of suppressed chill, just in the rain In front of the superior, he did not dare to show too much.

The eyes of the night battle fell on the sword dust, staring at the sword dust staring for a moment, and soon saw that the sword dust was covered with a mask, and immediately the mask of the sword dust was pulled down.

As soon as the mask fell, the breath of the sword dust suddenly changed and restored his own breath.

"Hey!" The night was a horror, he did not pay attention to the sword dust, but stared at the mask in his hand. As a king of a country, the eyesight of the night battle is naturally extraordinary. At first glance, it is seen that this mask is not a thing, it is extremely precious.

Then, he handed the mask to the rain man with his hands and respectfully. Christine said: "Senior, this mask is special, please ask someone."

The mask in the hands of the night battle flew to the hands of the rain man. The rain man took a mask and carefully looked at it for a moment. He said: "This mask is indeed not a thing. It is used to cover up the atmosphere, and it can pass through the sea. The seats can't be seen." The rain slowly turned, and the pair of cold eyes hidden in the clouds squinted at the sword dust that stunned.

This eye, this is her subconscious, not that she has an interest in Jian Chen. In fact, such as Jian Chen’s cultivation, in front of the strong people in the rain, it is not much different from the ants. If they are not extraordinary, they can't even attract their attention.

However, when the rainman saw the face of the sword dust, her cold eyes hidden in the clouds and rains suddenly condensed.

"How could it be you?" whispered to the population from the rain, the voice was very light, but it was full of surprises.

The night of a battle of confusion, his eyes only dare to stare at the sword dust, simply do not dare to look up, but the heart is full of surprises.

The man on the rain said, "How could it be you?" Let the people in the night fight to think again and again, is it that the people on the rain recognize this person?

However, despite this doubt in my heart, I couldn’t really ask questions during the night.

"You go on!" said the rainman, and the voice resumed the previous cold gesture. Immediately, she entered the forbidden ground with a sword in the coma.

In an unknown void in the sacred world, the dark temple of the celestial sacred religion is quietly suspended there.

At the highest level of the Dark Temple, in a secret room, the great elder Cheng Ming is alone here. In front of him, there is a complex and mysterious array of images on the earth.

Cheng Ming threw out some of the best crystals and activated the map.

Suddenly, the array radiates dazzling light, and finally condenses into a light curtain floating there. In the light curtain, a blurred figure emerges and gradually becomes clear.

This person is the elder of the heavenly sacred religion - Mo Tianyun!

"I have seen the master!" Cheng Ming kneels on his knees, bows and bows, and his tone is respectful.

"Cheng Ming, the materials can be prepared?" In the light curtain, Mo Tianyun's voice came out, and Zhongzheng was peaceful.

"Returning to the master, all the materials have been collected, and even the congenital mud and congenital spirit in the tumbling dynasty, also collected enough weight." Cheng Mingdao.

"Good!" Mo Tianyun showed a touch of joy, and there was a look forward and excitement in the faint, saying: "Cheng Ming, you should reshape the flesh first, then contact me after your physical recovery, then I will give you Direction, you personally send the materials I need."

"Yes, the master!" Cheng Ming hesitated and continued. "But the master, this attacking the dynasty, there was a little accident, which caused the sword dust to be trapped and ruined, and it would be dangerous at any time."

Wen Yan, Mo Tianyun brows slightly wrinkled, he indulged for a moment, slowly said: "The rain should return to the tumbling dynasty."

"The rain has returned!" Cheng Mingdao.

"Since the rain has returned, the safety of Jian Chen does not have to be worried. There is a cloud behind the sword dust. Looking at the face of the cloud, the rain will not hurt the sword dust."

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In the forbidden land of the tumbling dynasty, in the forbidden area of ​​the palace, the sword dust that fell into a coma slowly woke up. He just came fresh, and suddenly there was a tearing pain coming from his god, and his face was instantly It became pale.

This pain is caused by the trauma of the Yuanshen.

Jian Chen checked his space ring and found that the space ring was still worn in his own hands, so he immediately took out the **** of the **** of the gods and some heavenly treasures from the space ring, which made the pain relieved. .

But it is only a relief. The injury on the Yuanshen is the most difficult to deal with. If you want to recover from the beginning, it is far more difficult than the injury on the flesh.

"Fortunately, the beast soul of the Void worm is caught in a deep sleep." Once again, I checked the spirit of the worm in the sea, and the sword dust was temporarily relieved. However, he also knows that the insect spirit of the insect king will not sleep too long. He must find out the way to refine it before the insect spirit is awakened. Otherwise, once the insect spirit of the insect king is mad The consequences are simply unimaginable.

Originally, the refining insects and the beasts of the beasts and the great elders of the gods and gods, Cheng Ming, helped each other, but now he can only rely on himself.

Jian Chen struggled to sit up from the ground and began to observe the surrounding environment. Gradually, his face became strange and finally became very ugly.

The surrounding scenery looks so familiar, isn't it the land of people on the rain?

I woke up again after I was in a coma, and I went back to the land where the rain was on the ground. This made the heart of Jian Chen sink to the bottom.

"You know, this plant is a precious five-line flower, how precious it is, how rare it is." At this moment, a woman's voice was introduced into the sword dust ear.

Hearing this voice, Jian Chen’s heart suddenly became tight. He slowly turned his head and looked behind him. He saw a small tall woman standing on the innate five-line flower and standing with a tall woman.

She wins the snow in white, and her momentum is refined. It is like a flying fairy in the sky. It does not occupy the fireworks of the world. Just at that stop, it forms a beautiful picture.

At this moment, she faces the sword dust with her back, and she can't see the face. The long black light can be seen without any modification. It is very casual and draped behind her, reaching the waist.