Chaotic Sword God

The seven-colored swallowing beast is no longer a fist-sized beast, but a giant flying ant with a size of three feet. The whole body is flashing red, orange, and yellow light, and it is with a holy abandoned world. The battle of the strong, the roar of the world, is extremely fierce.

The Saint Abandoned Realm Nayuan powerhouse who fought against the Seven-Colored Swallowing Beast is getting more and more frightened. He has lived for tens of thousands of years. What kind of magical beast has not been seen before? He has gone through countless ancient books in the Holy Spirit Temple, but he has never seen such a ferocious beast. Even with a strength that is less than the peak of the Holy Emperor, he can compete with himself who has reached the middle stage of Nayuan. Demons of war power are not recorded even in the ancient books of the Holy Spirit Temple.

And what shocked him the most was that he had exhausted all his strength in the battle with the seven-colored swallowing beast, but he felt that the seven-colored swallowing beast still had some spare power. From time to time, he swept to a woman in the distance.

In the void outside the sky, the deafening roar was even more intense, and its intensity was far above the Tianyuan Continent. I saw that in the darkness, only a little bit of starlight scattered in the empty space, purple and blue light in the extreme. Blooming, rendering the entire sky, shooting out incomparably fierce sky-high sword glow and a group of jet-black rays of light colliding one after another, and there is a huge hammer phantom that constantly transforms, smashing into the void, bursting out The power of destroying the sky, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, shattered the sky, shattered the void, and caused terrifying cracks that were thousands of feet long to appear in the violently trembling void.

Jian Chen and Xiong Zhong, Xiao Ling and Gong Ximing, the four returnees, are fighting in the void. It is extremely fierce. With Xiong Zhong, the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.

In the void, a huge white tiger appeared, exuding enormous coercion, as if a beast god descended, killing Gongxi Ming directly with a tendency to look down on the world.

This white tiger is not a real body. Its body is completely condensed from energy. It looks a bit illusory. It is the Nine Gods Art of Xiaoling.

On the opposite side, Gong Ximing looked solemn. He felt a threat from this illusory white tiger. This threat was far stronger than Xiaoling. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, holding a dragon spear that was three feet long. To the illusory white tiger.

The speed of this spear is unbelievably fast. With this spear piercing out, the space at the tip of the spear suddenly shattered like a mirror, filled with terrifying energy, and its might is even more monstrous, with a icy killing aura going straight to the white tiger. Head away.

Although Gong Ximing looks old and out of shape, the wrinkles on his face have been crowded into a ball, like an old man who is about to go into the ground, but his strength is three points stronger than Cheng Jingyun. , has almost come to an end, at the critical point of breaking through to the late stage of returning to the source.

"Nine Gods Art, seal the world."

At this moment, Xiaoling took the lead with both hands, and with a low shout, the space around Gong Ximing's body instantly froze, imprisoning Gong Ximing's body inside, and even the piercing he pierced contained terrifying power. All of his shots were stopped abruptly, and they were also frozen and hard to move.

Although this Fengtiandi seems to be the same as the space solidification mastered by the Holy Realm, the power between the two can never be compared. Fengtiandi is one of the nine secret techniques of the Nine Gods Art, which was handed down by Mo Tianyun himself. , any of the nine secret methods is more powerful than holy-rank combat skills. Even if the little spirits whose strength reaches the realm of returning to the source are used, they have mysterious and unpredictable powers, unlike holy-rank combat skills. It is completely useless for the strong who step into the source realm.

At the moment when Gong Ximing's body was frozen, the huge white tiger also made a roaring sound and came to Gong Ximing. A tiger claw was raised high, like a big mountain, it seemed to be suppressed towards Gong Ximing. This claw has a mysterious and unpredictable power. The tiger claw presses down, and the space seems to be squeezed by a strong force, becoming extremely heavy.

Gong Ximing, who was located below, felt the strongest. He felt that the tiger claws above his head seemed to have turned into a big mountain at this moment, pressing down with a vast and majestic power, not only making his body incomparable, but also with the Under the pressure of the tiger claws, there was a slight stagnation in the energy in his body, and the sense of stagnation became stronger as the tiger claws approached, making Gong Ximing suspect that when the tiger claws were completely pressed down , it is generally impossible to control whether the energy in one's body will be sealed.

"What a powerful supernatural power, first imprisoned the old man's body, making the old man unable to move, and then used this white tiger to try to suppress the old man, but fortunately, the strength of the person who used this supernatural power is not as good as the old man, otherwise, I am afraid that the old man will really eat a big one today. A loss." From Gong Ximing's turbid old eyes, a bright light suddenly burst out, as dazzling as two torches. Ming's body suddenly burst out with infinite lightning, making a crackling sound, and the flashing light was as coquettish as a scorching sun, rendering the whole world into a day.

Under the ravages of this electric light, the power of the Nine Gods Art that imprisoned Gong Ximing suddenly collapsed. Gong Ximing's whole body was wrapped in a layer of powerful lightning. The huge tiger claws pierced, and a roaring sound erupted.

At the same time, Jian Chen's purple and green double swords also burst into extreme strength, piercing into Xiong Zhong's chest, the four-foot-long purple sword completely pierced into Xiong Zhong's body, piercing through the back from the front chest, only one hilt left. outside.

Jian Chen was also severely injured. His left shoulder was hit by Xiong Zhong's hammer, not only turning Jian Chen's entire left arm into blood mist, but even the left half of his body began to crack and become bloody.

Jian Chen and Xiong Zhong's strengths are not much different. In addition, the two of them will attack with all their strength as soon as they come up. They both have the mentality of beheading each other in the shortest time. Therefore, the two of them are also the most seriously injured, and they both lose. The fate of Xiong Zhong, especially Xiong Zhong, has the power of the rules of kendo raging in his body, causing him extremely serious injuries. He has already injured the source, and there is a hint of weakness on his face.

Jian Chen vomited blood, and his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were still as bright as electricity, without the slightest sign of weakness. battle.

"Could it be that this Jian Chen is someone who can't be beaten to death? His own strength is obviously far inferior to mine, but after suffering so many heavy blows from me, he is still so alive." Xiong Zhong scolded inwardly, the battle is at this stage. , even he had to admit that he, a strong man who had entered the middle stage of Returning to the Origin, was far inferior to Jian Chen in terms of combat durability.

Even Jian Chen, in Xiong Zhong's eyes, has become an unkillable person, because his resilience is too strong, and the power in his body seems to be inexhaustible, so Xiong Zhong can't afford it.