Chaotic Sword God

Thousands of miles away from the Holy Empire, one of the seven major super cities of Tianyuan Continent, there is a primitive mountain range. Today, a purple rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky, like a purple meteor, cutting through the sky at an extremely fast speed. , disappeared into the depths of the pristine mountains in a moment.

This purple Changhong is Jian Chen. Jian Chen stepped on a purple sword that was more than ten meters long and walked through the air, and beside him, the virgin Qin Shengtian who was wearing a long purple dress stepped in the air, as if The space around her body trembled slightly, constantly changing, and under her feet, a circle of visible space ripples appeared, with each step she took, Her body seemed to teleport across a long distance in an instant, and her speed was no slower than Jian Chen's.

The strength of the Qin Shengtian witch has surpassed that of the Holy Emperor and entered the realm of the source realm, and, from the perspective of her use and control of space, she has surpassed the ordinary powerhouse of the source realm.

Jian Chen is not surprised that the strength of the Qin Shengtian Demoness can grow so fast, not to mention that he and the Qin Shengtian Demoness absorbed the yin and yang that permeated around the Yin-Yang Holy Stone, and it was only Xiaobao. It can bring a huge good fortune to the Holy Heavenly Witch.

Xiaobao is a body of congenital chaos, which is extremely rare even in the immortal world. As the mother of the body of innate chaos, Qin Shengtian and the witch are missed by heaven and earth, and the road of cultivation will be smooth and smooth. To be bound to achieve the throne.

This emperor is not the Holy Emperor of Tianyuan Continent, but the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm.

Even in this world that has been sealed, Qin Shengtian can ignore the seal and break through the holy emperor and step into the source realm. Jian Chen is also doubting whether it is because of Xiaobao.

Although the seal that prevents everyone from entering the source realm is very powerful, this seal is also flawed. It cannot restrain myself and Xiaobao, who are cultivating the body of chaos, and cannot restrain the Iron Tower of the God of War of the Hundred Races, nor can it restrain Xiaojin, Xiaoling, etc. Innate spirits born from heaven and earth.

Jian Chen and Qin Shengtian entered the depths of the original mountain range, and finally stopped in front of a small wooden hut standing on the top of a mountain. This small wooden hut has been standing alone for decades here. Under the raging wind, Ling's small wooden house has become extremely fragile, like an old man in his twilight years, making a creaking sound in the wind, as if it is about to be overwhelmed and collapse.

The Ziying sword had turned into a four-foot long sword and was tightly attached to Jian Chen's back. Jian Chen stood beside the Demoness Qin Shengtian, quietly looking at the small wooden house in front of her. The dilapidated log cabin looks very complicated.

The people in the wooden house seemed to sense the arrival of outsiders, and with a creaking sound, the small door of Mu Wu was slowly opened, revealing Hao Wu's figure.

I saw Hao standing in the small door, the brief white suit he was wearing was slightly outdated, his face was haggard, and there was a deep sense of exhaustion in his expression.

Although Hao Wu's appearance did not change much, when Jian Chen looked at it, he found that Hao Wu at this moment was much older than before.

The moment "Mu'er" looked at Qin Shengtian, Hao Wu's expression suddenly froze. The trembling voice was full of surprises and unbelievable expressions, and mixed with it was a complex mood and array of emotions. Bitterness.

Looking at Hao Wu's age, with a decadent and haggard face, and the strands of white hair on his head, Shangguan Mu'er suddenly felt a burst of guilt and grief in his heart. , She has always had a deep resentment against Hao Wu, and even did not want to admit this father, because in her opinion, Hao Wu not only felt sorry for her mother, but never let her mother live a happy life. Hao died without a trace, and even for her, he never really cared.

But it wasn't until she heard Jian Chen's words that Shangguan Mu'er suddenly realized that even though she hated Hao Wu, Hao Wu still held a certain position in her mind. After all, that was her father, who was also the Her only relative in this world.

It's just that the position that Hao Wu occupies in Shangguan Mu'er's mind is really insignificant compared to the hatred Shangguan Mu'er has towards him, and it can't play the role of understanding at all. This short period of time before the next invasion of Abandoned Realm may be the last period of their existence.

The next time the battle of the Holy Abandoned Realm ends, the world may no longer have her Qin Shengtian witch and Hao Wu, or she can survive by relying on the strength of the source realm, but Hao Wuji may dissipated in the sky.

"Father" Shangguan Mu'er spoke with difficulty, with a trembling and jerky tone in her voice. At this moment, she had all five flavors in her heart, and she couldn't even tell what she felt.

This daddy made Hao Wudai stand on the spot, his body trembled even more violently, and two lines of turbid tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Mu'er, you, you, you are finally willing to call me Dad." Hao Wu was excited. At this moment, he felt like he was having a good dream, because the sound of Shangguan Mu'er calling Dad was already in his heart. I don't know how many years I have been looking forward to it, and it has even been regarded as a luxury by him in the end.

Shangguan Mu'er bit her lip lightly, but did not speak. She looked away from Hao Wu and landed in the small wooden house behind him. As her right hand was slowly raised, a vast and terrifying energy suddenly burst out. In an instant, it condensed into a celestial melody and played it softly.

The sound of the piano is light, but it is somewhat low. Every sound of the piano seems to carry an infinite magic power, which can penetrate all obstacles and shoot into the primordial spirit.

Jian Chen heard that this was similar to the Fushen Song that was used to appease the soul of the ancestors of Changyang on the Sansheng Island. It was actually affected, and at this moment, he became surprisingly peaceful, and deep in his primordial spirit, there was a sense of relief, as if the sound of the piano had the magical effect of healing his primordial spirit.

Jian Chen's heart was shaken, the trauma on the primordial spirit is the most difficult injury, and all the treasures in the world that can treat the trauma of the primordial spirit are all invaluable, rare in the world, very rare, and the sage of the qin only uses qin songs. , has such a magical effect, which makes him unbelievable.

Moreover, Jian Chen felt that in addition to healing the wounds on the primordial spirit, the sound of the qin had various other effects. Just listening to a piece of qin music would be of great benefit to the primordial spirit.

Soon, the sound of the piano dissipated, and at the end of the song, the Tianmo Mingyinqin disappeared from Shangguan Mu'er's hands. At the same time, Zha Caiyun, who had been sleeping on the bed in the wooden house for many years, had his eyelids trembling slightly.

PS: Continue to code words, the second chapter will be updated after the code is finished, the time is late,