Chaotic Sword God

"You... you are already a great emperor." The temple master of the Jiao Temple lost his voice. At this moment, he was very shocked, because he still clearly remembered that when Jian Chen first appeared in the sea a few years ago, his Jiao Temple Just dispatching four divine generals was able to chase him away in embarrassment, and now the latter can stand at the same height as himself, and even hurt himself, how can this not shock him.

At this moment, in the heart of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple, he even thought that Jian Chen was originally a great emperor. He used to hide his strength on purpose, or he was severely injured and his strength decreased, because from now on, no one's strength has grown so fast. At least he has never heard of it.

"No, you are not the emperor yet. The energy you just used is weird, what kind of energy is that, so powerful." The temple master of the Jiao Temple said in a deep voice, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at Jian Chen. , it was soon discovered that it was wrong.

A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and said: "It doesn't matter what kind of energy this is, what matters is that this energy can hurt you now." Jian Chen drew his sword with his fingers, entered the realm of Jian Yuan, and condensed his sword energy from the void. I saw a two-meter-long sword energy condensed out of thin air, emitting a strong white light, and shooting at the temple master of the Jiao Temple like lightning.

This sword qi is a collection of rules, a kind of Tao. Even if Jian Chen is just getting started, the formidable power displayed is extremely powerful. Let the surrounding air turn into dense pieces of sword qi, standing in this void, it is like being in a sea constructed by countless sword qi, and there is an unusually sharp feeling in all directions.

This time, the temple master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon saw the process of Jian Chen condensing that powerful energy more clearly, which made him very shocked. He thought that Jian Chen would definitely be very difficult to use this kind of power, and even pay a certain price. Unexpectedly, Jian Chen didn't change his face, and he used this powerful power with ease.

The face of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple became serious, and he no longer dared to take it lightly as before. The flames then condensed into a blue dragon that was hundreds of meters long.

The blue Jiaolong roared in the sky, and the sound shook the heaven and earth, causing layers of ripples in the space, and riots in the vitality of the heaven and earth, affecting almost the entire territory of the Flood Dragon Temple, alarming countless people, and then opening its huge mouth and biting at the head. The sword is coming.

The sword energy shot by Jian Chen was swallowed by the blue dragon, and the next moment there was a loud roar, the whole head of the blue dragon was blown into nothingness, and even the rest of the body appeared. The cracks, the terrifying energy aftermath raged between the heavens and the earth, causing this space to vibrate violently, with a faint momentum of cracking.

If it weren't for this place in the sea, protected by the Seagod's barrier, and the space was extremely stable, I'm afraid the two of them would be able to turn the space within a radius of several miles into darkness.

Even so, it is almost reaching the limit that the space here can bear.

Jian Chen's body flickered, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he had already cast the instant shadow Qianhuan and rushed directly to the temple master of the Jiao Temple. He was expressionless, his eyes were sharp, and a strong white light flashed in his right hand. , cooperated with the power of chaos, condensed into a long sword and slashed at the temple master of Jiao Temple.

The temple master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon was calm in the face of danger. He wrapped his arms around his chest and used the power of the Holy Emperor to form a shield in front of him. After previous trials, he also had some understanding of the power used by Jian Chen. A sharp aura, in terms of level, is not much different from that of the Holy Emperor.

"boom."

With the sound of an explosion, Jian Chen's sword energy slashed on the shield of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple. The shield was immediately covered with cracks like a spider web, and then burst with a bang. However, due to this obstruction, Jian Chen's offensive was also blocked. resisted.

However, at this moment, this space suddenly solidified, and Jian Chen's body was tightly bound inside, making it difficult to move.

This is the space where a Saint Emperor is solidified, and its firmness is much stronger than that of any Saint Emperor Great Perfection solidified space.

"King of the Turtle Clan, your powerful strength comparable to that of the Great Emperor has been exhausted, and now there is no time to consolidate new strength. I see how you can resist this attack from the temple master." The temple master of the Jiao Temple sneered, with murderous intent on his body. Filling the air, the right palm once again turned into a dragon's grasp and grabbed at Jian Chen's heart like lightning.

He was waiting for this moment, because he had seen that every time Jian Chen used that kind of power, it would re-condensate, so he just used the energy to condense into a shield to offset Jian Chen's sword qi, and then re-condensed his energy in Jian Chen. Before condensing the new sword qi, he shot it with lightning speed and hit it hard.

Jian Chen's eyes flashed with a divine light of destruction. His entire body was glowing, and it had been wrapped by a sword light to protect his body. Although his body was imprisoned, he did not need a body to condense sword energy from the void. Actions only need thoughts. As long as his Primordial Spirit is immortal, he can mobilize this sword energy at any time.

The dragon's claws of the temple master of the Flood God Temple hit Jian Chen's body guard with powerful energy. The sharp claws clashed with the sword glow, and suddenly a crisp symphony sounded, and the hard sharp claws were instantly covered with streaks. traces.

However, relying only on the body-protecting sword glow, it is obviously difficult to resist the power of the claws of the temple master of the Jiao Temple. Jian Chen's body protection sword glow was pierced, and the sharp claws of the temple master of the Jiao Temple continued to pierce his heart, but the power passed through the protection. The reduction of body sword glow has already weakened a bit.

"Pfft." Jiaolong's claws penetrated Jian Chen's body, pierced through his chest, and pulled out a bloody heart.

Jian Chen's face turned pale, and he didn't even snort. Just as the claws of the Temple Master of the Flood Dragon stabbed into his chest, his right hand also struck the lord of the Temple of the Flood Dragon, like lightning.

There was a hint of disdain on the face of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple. What he was really afraid of was the sword qi that Jian Chen condensed, because only that sword qi could hurt him. Jian Chen looked at it, although he guessed that Jian Chen's punch was equally powerful, but his body was a Jiao dragon, and his physical body was very strong, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Touch." Jian Chen's punch was extremely powerful, and when it hit the body of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple, there was a dull muffled sound.

The face of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple suddenly changed, and a stabbing feeling came from his body. When Jian Chen's fist hit him, suddenly a powerful sword qi broke through the defense of his body and entered the body. , let him suffer a big loss.