Chaotic Sword God

Looking at the woman's back, and the owner of the manor where he is at the moment, don't think, Jian Chen also guessed the identity of the woman.

He secretly sighed and fell into the hands of the rain. He was also deeply weak. Fortunately, with a mentality of excusing himself, he said: "The younger generation naturally knows one or two. This congenital five-line flower is not only a congenital thing, but also Also contaminated with the mysterious yellow, not to mention the other, just these two, you can let this congenital five elements of flowers, become an invaluable treasure, rare in the world."

"Since you know the value of this innate five-line flower, then this congenital five-line flower can be on you?" The rain was open and the voice was cold.

"I must have seen the strength and vision of the people above, and I have already seen that the innate five-line flower is not in the younger generation." Jian Chen showed a strange color, and the people on the rain asked this question, which seemed to him to be more than one.

"How rare is the congenital five-line flower that is contaminated with mysterious yellow. Even if you look at the whole sacred world, you will not find three strains. You will come to fight for it, but you have not taken this flower for yourself. Is it cheaper for others, is it worth it?"

Waiting for the sword dust to answer, the rain man continued to open: "Or, you are being coerced by the people of the sacred sacred religion? This seat looks at the corpse powder of the worms on your body, and also took the drunken god, the void The worm emperor has also entered your mind. Is it true that the sacred sacred priest is using you to win the sacred soul of the scorpion corpse here?"

The tone of the rain suddenly became cold, and it was filled with a strong killing: "The demon sacred, the sacred sacred religion, a vicious demon, even made such a vicious thing."

"The Master has misunderstood, and the Demon Church has not coerced me. Everything is done, and it is voluntary." Jian Chen said, directly confess.

Although he knew that if he followed the misunderstanding of the rain, he would push all the responsibilities to the celestial sacred religion, perhaps to win the lightness of the rain, but he would not do so.

"What? Didn't coerce you? Everything is your willingness?" The rain man turned and turned his eyes, staring at Jian Chen, with an irresistible anger.

"Yes, it is indeed my voluntariness, Master. Now that I have fallen into your hands, it is necessary to kill and ask for it." Jian Chen has already accepted his life.

Indeed, falling into the hands of the rain, he has not found any way to get out of trouble. Because the strength of the people on the rain is too strong, even if he summons the martial arts, it will never be the opponent of the rain, or even bring a lot of trouble to the martial arts.

Moreover, the rain man still controls the law of space. Even if Wu Hunshan came to the emptiness outside Lezhou, he would never be able to fly to the mountain spirit from the power of a proficient space law.

Although he still has a pair of purple and blue swords, he can't have enough time to brew in front of the rain.

The combination of two swords can never be done in an instant, and it is absolutely an instant effort for the people on the rain to kill him.

"Oh, I stole the innate five-line flower of this seat, and I was daring to pay attention to the soul of the worm. If someone else, it has already been destroyed, the real soul is gone, but this person Why is it - Jian Chen!" The person on the rain said that he was gnashing his teeth, but in the voice, it was a little weak.

"Is the Master knowing the younger generation?" This is the next time, it is the turn of the sword dust. He is full of surprises staring at the rain. With the status of the rain, he knows his own little character, which makes Jian Chen I am very surprised.

"The eighth passer of Wushen's pulse, this seat is naturally known." The rain man slowly walked toward Jian Chen. Her face looked more than 30. Although it is close to middle age, she still has charm. Keeping the beauty of youth.

However, her glare is very cold, and the look of Jian Chen is very cold. It is like a cold ice that has never been seen for thousands of years. Although she is not murderous, but with her approaching, Jian Chen still feels a share. Invisible pressure is coming to oppress yourself.

"Sword Dust, you are the eighth descendant of Wu Xing's pulse. Why do you want to collude with the gods and gods, and steal the heaven and earth gods?" The dusty heart is like.

The light in the eyes of Jian Chen flashed, and the attitude of the rainman made him feel very embarrassed. He was silent for a moment. When he just wanted to open his mouth, his face suddenly changed. He saw his eyes, ears and nose and mouth suddenly. The blood flowed out, and his body slammed and fell directly to the ground.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the soul of the worm of the worm, who fell into sleep, suddenly woke up at this time. It was no longer as embarrassing as Jian Chen had just known, only one instinct was in action.

After waking up, it seems to retain a bit of intelligence, without direct engulfing the **** of the sword dust, but began to attack the **** of the sword dust insanely, as if to tear the **** of the sword dust into shattered.

Where is the soul of Jian Chen, who will be the opponent of the Emperor of the Void, facing the madness of the Emperor, he has almost no power to fight back.

Just as Jian Chen felt his own gods to be torn apart, a gentle energy suddenly injected from the outside. After this mild energy appeared, Jian Chen suddenly felt that all the pain was leaving him. Then I fell into a coma again.

Outside, I saw a white man in the rain standing on the side of Jian Chen. A jade finger was gently pressed on the eyebrow of Jian Chen, and immediately pulled it gently. A group of white fog was suddenly rained. Give your fingers out.

The white mist seems to be life-like. In the rain, people are constantly struggling. Its form is also changing rapidly, sometimes it becomes cloud-like, and sometimes it becomes a form of insects. Sometimes it disappears and disappears. It seems to be completely hidden. Into the space, no trace can be found.

No matter how it changes, how to struggle, but can not escape the finger range of the rain.

It seems that this jade finger of the rain man contains some kind of magic power, and it will be unable to get out of it.

This group of white fog is the soul of the Emperor!

Eventually, the beast of the Void Emperor stopped struggling and became a bug that was only two inches long, trembled on the fingers of the rain, full of fear.

Although this worm is still an illusory soul, it is infinitely close to the entity, and the whole body is white and white. It looks like a silkworm.

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I don’t know how long it took, Jian Chen once again woke up from the coma and found himself lying in a wooden barrel filled with green liquid. This green liquid doesn’t know what it is, it’s cool and cool, and it’s a strange energy. Enter your body from these green liquids.

"Don't move inside, this is the body that heals the wounded of the Yuanshen. It is very precious. Many of the top powers who have been repaired to the Taishijing are enjoying the five blessings." At this time, the voice of the rainy people passed.