Chaotic Sword God

A trace of sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, he looked back at the boundary line leading to the Seagod Palace's territory behind him, and said calmly: "Tao Zhengtian, are you too happy too early, what will be the outcome of today, now It's really hard to say."

Tao Zhengtian stopped and did not continue to run away, but he hid in the temple and did not dare to come out. He thought that Jian Chen could not help him no matter what, he laughed and said: "Jian Chen, you are too arrogant, you are too arrogant. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want in the sea with your rapid strength? I admit that I, Tao Zhengtian, are no longer your opponent, but there are many people who are more powerful than me, Tao Zhengtian, in the Yangyang sea area. There are not a few, as for now, you are already dying, and no one can save you."

It seems that Tao Zhengtian's words were fulfilled. When Tao Zhengtian's voice just fell, the vitality between heaven and earth suddenly became violent. In the tremor, there seemed to be a low-pitched dragon roaring indistinctly.

However, Jian Chen turned a blind eye to all of this. He didn't seem to feel the changes here at all. Only the iron tower standing beside him looked up at the sky, eager to try. In the boiling, Ling's body exudes a dazzling golden light.

"It's not up to you to decide what will happen to me today, but there is one outcome that is already doomed, and that is today, Tao Zhengtian, you will definitely die." Jian Chen sneered.

Tao Zhengtian laughed angrily and said loudly: "Jianchen, your arrogance and ignorance far exceeded Tao's expectations, Tao is here, if you have the ability, come over and take Tao's name. "If you can't take Tao's life today, then Tao will let the Turtle Clan corpse thousands of miles away tomorrow, with blood flowing into rivers."

A murderous intent appeared in Jian Chen's eyes, and he said coldly, "Tao Zhengtian, you will never have such a chance, even if there is the main force of the Jiao Temple today to protect you, I, Jian Chen, will kill you. , no one can save you."

As soon as Jian Chen's voice fell, the supreme power that permeated the heavens and the earth suddenly became more violent, and the endless energy of the heavens and the earth gathered from all directions, condensing into a figure in the blink of an eye, and I saw that this was a man A burly, middle-aged man with a bear waist and a tiger's back, his face is blurred and his facial features are unclear. He stands in the sky and exudes an incomparably powerful aura, like a king who looks down on the world.

"Respected temple master of Jiao Shen Temple, quickly kill Jian Chen and eliminate future troubles forever." Tao Zhengtian, who was hiding in the temple, also found a figure in the sky that was completely condensed with energy, and suddenly made an excited voice.

This is exactly the avatar formed by the master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon using his own thoughts to control the energy between heaven and earth. To deal with Jian Chen, whose strength is not yet at the level of the Great Perfection of the Holy Emperor, the master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon naturally disdains the deity to take action in person. It seems that a clone is enough to solve any opponent under the Holy Emperor, because he is a Holy Emperor, and he has been in this realm for many years, and he has come a long way in this realm.

"King of the Turtle Clan, the Lord of the Palace wants to see how you kill people in front of the Lord of the Palace." The clone of the Palace Lord of the Flood Dragon said, his voice was loud, like rolling thunder in the heaven and earth, deafening, like a dragon roaring, and then he Pointing at Jian Chen, his finger is strong against the wind, and it grows rapidly, turning into a huge energy and pointing at Jian Chen to press down. Along the way, the power between heaven and earth is continuously injected into this finger, so that the power of the finger continues to increase. And there is a powerful force belonging to the Holy Emperor hidden in it.

Jian Chen was not afraid and shouted loudly, "The Lord of the Temple of the Flood Dragon, if you want to stop me Jian Chen, you still don't have such ability in your area, so it's better for the deity to come out in person." Change, like a divine sword that has been unsheathed, exuding ten thousand feet of divine light, he has entered the realm of Jian Yuan, and the whole person seems to have suddenly transformed into a sharp divine sword, and then face the head with an indomitable momentum. He slammed into the energy finger directed at the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple, and around his body, a group of extremely strong white light appeared, surrounding his body, exuding a sword energy soaring to the sky.

This sword energy shocked the clone of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple. This sword energy is too powerful and unusual. He has lived for thousands of years, has read many secret books, and knows a lot of things. , but has never seen such a fierce sword energy.

After comprehending the way of swordsmanship, the sword energy used by Jian Chen is no longer simply a sword energy condensed by energy, but an application of a kind of Dao and a kind of rules.

The energy finger condensed by the avatar of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple couldn't hurt Jian Chen. Jian Chen turned into a sword and smashed the energy finger like a broken bamboo. He was already close to the avatar of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple, and the sword energy was condensed in his hand. Lightning stabs the head of the clone, there is a trace of the primordial spirit of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple, as long as this primordial spirit is destroyed, the avatar that is condensed with energy will also dissipate.

The master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon couldn't maintain his calmness before, his face changed greatly, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes. He never thought that Jian Chen had become so strong.

Although shocked, the reaction of the temple master of the Flood God Temple was also very fast. Between the electric light and flint, his clone had already retreated hundreds of meters away like a teleportation, avoiding the fatal blow of Jian Chen. It is just a distraction, but if the primordial spirit in the avatar is destroyed, it will still cause unimaginable trauma to him.

The wound on the primordial spirit, even for the Holy Emperor, is still the most deadly and the most difficult to heal.

Jian Chen seemed to have long expected that the avatar of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple would dodge, and immediately cast a thousand phantoms, leaving an afterimage on the spot. With a flash of white light, the powerful sword energy in his hand has penetrated into the clone's head.

This time, the avatar of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple did not escape in time, his head was pierced, a ray of primordial spirit was immediately destroyed, and the remaining small and half of primordial spirit power immediately fled to the distance.

Jian Chen flexed his finger a little and shot a finger-sized sword qi to chase the wisp of primordial spirit, blowing away the power of the half primordial spirit that escaped.

At the same time, in the center of the territory of the Flood Dragon Temple, in the supreme temple, a miserable scream suddenly came, followed by a vast and majestic momentum emanating from the temple, like a sleeping giant The beast came back to life and shocked the entire temple.

A figure rushed out of the temple quickly, charged into the distance with a strong momentum, and disappeared in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast.

"It's the respected hall master. The real body of the hall master has not appeared for hundreds of years, and he has been in retreat..."

"That scream seemed to be from the hall master. What happened to the great hall master? Could it be that something went wrong with his cultivation?"

"What happened to the palace master, why did he leave in a rage, with a strong killing intent, did anyone anger the palace master?"

In the supreme temple of the Jiao Temple, many elders and temple messengers were talking about it, filled with confusion and confusion, even a few high-ranking temple elders.

"This... this is impossible." Tao Zhengtian and the four holy emperors of the alliance were hiding in the temple and witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

A clone of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple was so easily destroyed by the turtle king, which was an extremely terrifying thing for them.

After all, he is a holy emperor, and his strength dominates the world. What's more, the temple master of the Jiao Temple has a long way to go in the realm of the holy emperor. Even if he only has one clone, he can easily kill the holy emperor. .