Chaotic Sword God

"Arrogant, Jian Chen, today the emperor sees who else can save you." Tiger Emperor Wolf Conris said coldly, the killing intent in his eyes appeared, and he immediately shot at Jian Chen, he stepped hundreds of meters away. Appearing in front of Jian Chen in an instant, he directly slapped Jian Chen's head with his palm, the surging energy in his palm surged, shaking this space, and dark cracks appeared.

At the same time, the surrounding space also solidified, and the Tiger Emperor Wolf Conlis simultaneously controlled the space and imprisoned Jian Chen's body, not wanting him to escape.

Tiger Emperor's attack was ruthless and decisive, and he wanted to kill Jian Chen with one blow and eliminate future troubles forever, because they had a deep grievance with Jian Chen. Opponents, at that time, they are not far from the end.

At this time, Tiger Emperor Wolf Conris has completely forgotten the threat of the spirit of enchantment in the city of mercenaries. He has already found out that Rui Jin and the three of them are not nearby. Now it is more important to get rid of Jian Chen, even if it is a world of unparalleled power. The treasure he has temporarily put aside.

Just when Jian Chen was about to make a move, suddenly, a white shadow disappeared in a flash, and the Peng Clan Saint Emperor Cang Qiong broke into this space imprisoned by the Tiger Emperor and stood in front of Jian Chen, with a wave of his sleeve robe, With an overwhelming energy, he slapped the Tiger Emperor with the palm of his hand, and took the blow for Jian Chen.

When the two holy emperors fought, a terrifying wave of energy suddenly erupted and raged between heaven and earth. The space within a radius of thousands of miles was fragmented and turned into darkness. All the volcanoes within a few miles collapsed. Generally, it was lifted up into the sky, dyeing the sky a crimson, and a blood-red lava rain fell.

In the distance, many holy emperors retreated one after another. The battles that the strong holy emperors only saw, the aftermath of the energy that erupted tightly could hurt them, and none of them wanted to suffer from this fish pond.

The volcano standing under Jian Chen's feet also turned into nothingness. He protected his body with the sword glow, and his body was suspended in mid-air and floated back. He stared at the sky with a stunned expression. Understand why the sky will help him block Tiger Emperor.

In the distance, Wang's eyes froze, staring at the sky tightly, a trace of hostility appeared on his face.

The sky was facing Jian Chen with his back, his silver hair fluttering, and his white robes fluttered wildly in the wind that was transformed by the aftermath of the energy.

The tiger emperor's face was as ugly as it was ugly, and he said in a cold voice: "Qingqiong, what do you mean?"

"Tiger Emperor, our four clans are all facing the danger of annihilation. The most urgent task is to block the Holy Abandoned Realm. We must not fight with each other and kill each other. This will only weaken our own strength, and Jian Chen's talent is extraordinary, which is unprecedented. , it won't take long for him to become an emperor and strengthen our defensive strength, which is a happy event for our four clans, the former kindness and grievance should be put down or put down." Cang Qiong said calmly.

The Tiger Emperor was unmoved and said solemnly: "Qingqiong, do you have to protect him?" Tiger Emperor was determined to destroy Jian Chen, and he also knew that Jian Chen was talented, so he didn't want to. Jian Chen became an emperor, because Jian Chen became an emperor, it meant that his end had come.

"I'm thinking of the overall situation." Cang Qiong said sternly.

Jian Chen's impression of the sky suddenly changed greatly. He clearly remembered that, whether it was the Tiger Emperor and the others who sniped him several times, or the competition for the sacred fruit of heaven and earth, the Peng clan holy emperor, the sky, did not participate, and at this moment He also took the risk of offending the other two holy emperors of the orc race to speak for himself, which greatly increased Jian Chen's affection for the sky.

Suddenly, a huge coercion came from high in the sky. Seeing that Tiger Emperor was restrained by the sky, Wang did not hesitate to shoot. His left palm turned into a vigorous and powerful dragon claw, stabbing at Jian Chen's eyebrows like lightning.

Cang Qiong's face became serious. He alone could not stop the two holy emperors. He just wanted to take Jian Chen to use the world's rapid escape, but the tiger emperor shot at him at this critical moment, not letting him let go. He went to rescue Jian Chen.

The three holy emperors of the orc race left the Ziying Sword, and the other holy emperors took action one after another. Instead of paying attention to the battle between the holy emperors, they rushed towards the Ziying Sword and surrounded the Ziying Sword. No one dared to touch this sword, but tried to subdue it in various ways, and even several people tried to drip blood on the Ziying sword.

"Ah." A scream came, and a holy emperor tried to integrate a strand of his primordial spirit into the Ziying sword. As a result, this strand of primordial spirit was ruthlessly strangled, causing his primordial spirit to be injured and his face changed. Pale.

There was a dazzling white light condensed on Jian Chen's right hand, exuding a sky-shattering sword energy, facing the king's dragon claws without fear.

"Ding."

The dragon's claws are very hard, and Jian Chen's sword qi hit the dragon's claws, making a sound of steel symphony. Immediately, a few drops of bright red blood shot in the air, and every drop of blood contained powerful energy fluctuations.

Wang's body trembled violently, and an incredible look appeared on his face. His left hand was actually injured by Jian Chen, leaving a bone-deep wound on one of his fingers, which shocked him very much.

After all, he is the holy emperor of the beast clan, and his body is a mutated earth dragon. Whether it is combat power or physical defense, he is far superior to the monsters of the same class.

"What are you using?" Wang Chensheng said, he could see at a glance that Jian Chen was not a Holy Emperor, and the reason why he could hurt himself was all because of that strong white light.

He had never seen this kind of strange and powerful energy, but it was mixed with something familiar to him, like sword qi rather than sword qi.

"Kendo." Jian Chen said with a blank expression, his face paled even more, and he immediately made a move, and the Ziqing double swords that had just been refined immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew down from the sky at a speed like lightning. , came to Jian Chen's side in an instant, sticking to Jian Chen's back in the form of a cross.

Jian Chen pulled out the Ziying Sword from his back, and the power of chaos was instilled in it. Ling's Ziying Sword suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling purple sword glow, almost covering Jian Chen's body, but this powerful purple sword Mang couldn't hurt Jian Chen in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the three holy emperors of the orc race, or the many holy emperors in the distance who tried their best to conquer an immortal sword, they were all stunned and stunned, and their faces were filled with expressions of disbelief.

The king, the tiger emperor, and the master of human desire, Taoism, and Taoism have their eyes popping out. They have a deep understanding of the power of these two swords. The strong emperor of the holy emperor will never be able to subdue them, and even conclude that the strong person in the source realm will not be able to escape. No one in the world can do anything about these two swords, but at this moment, the power of these two swords is enough to shock the world, and the peerless sword of the God of Weeping Ghosts is actually held by Jian Chen obediently. Jian Chen couldn't be hurt, which made them feel unbelievable.

I even wondered if my eyes were wrong.

"How is this possible, how can you possibly conquer these two peerless swords, and how did you do it?" The Taoist Master Renyu asked with a face full of surprise.

"This is the immortal sword that I refined, how can I recover it?" Jian Chen said.

However, when his words fell into the ears of the Taoist Master, Tiger Emperor, and Wang, it was like a thunderous explosion in their minds, causing them to feel dazed for a while.

"Sure enough, it is him, the master of refining the peerless divine sword. I didn't expect that there are such seniors on Tianyuan Continent. My heroic king of dwarves, Han Ke, the leader of this generation of dwarves, must ask him to teach the method of refining weapons. We dwarves have mastered such a heaven-defying artifact refining method, and it will be a new prosperous era, ushering in a new era of tool refining." Han Ke, the dwarf strongman, said excitedly, his face flushed red. .

The rest of the powerhouses of the Hundred Clan remained silent, staring at Jian Chen without taking their eyes off of them. They did not know the details of Jian Chen, but only knew that such a powerful peerless divine sword was in the hands of such a young man. Who else in the world is this? A boy's opponent.

"Just two swords can hurt the Holy Emperor, plus this young man's own strength... This person is invincible, and his opponent is not even our world, but the sacred world." The strong elves The audience exclaimed, she felt that the young man who mastered two peerless swords suddenly became a little scary.

The rest of the hundred clan powerhouses nodded silently, agreeing with the words of the elf clan powerhouses.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of sword chirping woke everyone up, the sword chanting was long and resounding throughout the world, only to see the Ziying sword soaring into the sky, the purple awns flourished, and it could compete with the sun and the moon, illuminating the world of the demon, as if to put this The whole world is rendered into a purple world.

Jian Chen shot, he cast a thousand phantoms, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the king, the Ziying sword stabbed straight out, turned into a purple lightning and stabbed at the king's chest.

At the moment of the shot, Jian Chen seemed to merge with the Ziying sword in his hand. The man was the sword, and the sword was the man.

Wang's complexion changed greatly. He knew very well how powerful the Ziying sword was. He was very afraid of these two swords, and he didn't dare to meet them at all, and wanted to avoid them.

However, he was shocked to find that his breath had been locked, and he could not avoid it no matter what, because after Jian Chen and his sword were united, the speed was even faster than that of Shun Ying Qian Huan Body, forming a purple light. Like a purple lightning, it was incredibly fast.

Wang Yangtian roared, and a fine scale appeared on his body, turning into a half-human half-dragon body, and at the same time blocking himself with two claws.

Orcs rarely use weapons, especially the king. His body is the best armor, and his claws are the sharpest weapons.

The purple light pierced through the king's claws, and the king's hard claws did not block it for half a minute. In front of this purple light, it was as fragile as tofu. The purple light penetrated the king's claws like a broken bamboo, and finally passed through the king's chest. Only one tiny wound remained.

Ziguang did not stop because of this, but continued to charge towards Tiger Emperor Wolf Conlis with an indomitable momentum, piercing through his body, leaving only a shallow trace on his chest as well.

The bodies of Wang and Tiger Emperor suddenly froze, and the scales and clothes on their upper bodies turned into a mass of powder and drifted down, revealing their burly bodies. When they were on their chests, a strand of blood slowly flowed out. .