Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen was silent, staring at Ouyang Yangwen with stern eyes. He felt very heavy. He knew that what Ouyang Yangwen said was very reasonable. Given his current injury, if Ouyang Yangwen shot with all his strength, it would be like It wouldn't be too difficult to kill himself, and in the previous fight between him and Ouyang Yangwen, he had already done his best, without making any reservations, but Ouyang Yangwen was just testing himself. .

If Ouyang Yangwen did his best during the battle just now, perhaps he Jianchen would no longer have the strength to stand here.

Ouyang Yangwen's strength is too strong, more than a little bit stronger than Xiong Zhong.

At this moment, a deafening tiger roar came, and I saw that the body of the little white tiger had become ten feet long, and a pair of snow-white holy feathers were wide open behind, and there were faintly flashing runes, each rune. There is a mysterious and powerful power hidden within him, and on his pair of tiger claws, there is a powerful killing power permeating, with the power to destroy space towards Ouyang Yang Wen claws.

The moment the little white tiger made his move, Jian Chen also shot again. Although he was seriously injured, his aura did not diminish in the slightest. He knew that Little White Tiger was not Ouyang Yangwen's opponent, and he had to go to the rescue as soon as possible.

In the face of Jian Chen and Xiao Baihu's front and back attack, Ouyang Yangwen still seemed calm, and said with a bit of surprise: "I didn't expect that in this world, there are actually two strong people who understand the rules, it's just a pity, you guys Although I understand the rules, my realm is too low. As for the tiger, if you can reach the origin, even in the early stage of origin, I will not be your opponent, or even some who have stepped into the origin. Even the strong can't match you, but unfortunately, your realm is only in the early Nayuan stage." Ouyang Yangwen shook his head regretfully, and looked at the little white tiger with a bit of pity, he understood the rules in the early stage of origin. This kind of talent is already very terrifying, at least in the world of holy abandonment, in the past countless years, there have been countless powerhouses born in the source realm, even there are a lot of them at the peak of the source, but looking at the history of countless years, can The only one who understands the rules is this Holy Spirit King.

However, Ouyang Yangwen, who had such a strong talent, had no choice but to kill him today. Now he has become an enemy. If he doesn't get rid of it today, it will be a big problem when he truly grows up in the future.

Ouyang Yangwen's figure turned, and the sword came out like lightning. The long sword in his hand exuded a powerful sword energy.

The long sword came into contact with the incomparably sharp claws on the tiger's claws, and a crisp steel symphony sounded. The power of rules, but the gap between Xiao Baihu and Ouyang Yangwen is too great to pose a threat to him.

In a blink of an eye, the killing power of the little white tiger was disintegrated by Ouyang Yangwen, Ouyang Yangwen's long sword shook, and a powerful sword energy rushed out, cutting the little white tiger's claws like a sharp blade. superior.

"Ding."

The tiger claws of the little white tiger are extremely hard. When the sword qi hits the tiger claws, not only can the tiger claws be unable to be chopped off, but it smashes into pieces in a white spark, turning into countless sporadic sword qi blasting around.

Little White Tiger does not have tiger claws in every part of his body. His tiger palms were immediately affected by sporadic sword qi, and the pair of tiger palms suddenly became bloody, and every sporadic sword qi hit the little white tiger. The tiger palm brought a hole for the little white tiger to wear, and even some sporadic sword energy spread to the body of the little white tiger, and immediately disappeared into its body.

The little white tiger trembled and let out a low roar in pain. At this moment, the pair of holy feathers behind the back suddenly burst into endless rays of light. Countless runes were flashing and beating, emitting a powerful energy fluctuation. In this endless shining light, the pair of holy feathers stood up in an instant, as if forming a heavenly saber, bursting with dazzling brilliance like the sun, and mysterious runes revolved around the holy feathers, and finally followed With the body of the little white tiger flipping forward, the celestial saber, which was transformed from Saint Feather, immediately slashed towards Ouyang Yangwen with a terrifying might.

At the moment when the holy feather was slashed, a mysterious force spread out instantly, imprisoning Ouyang Yangwen's body.

Ouyang Yangwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of shock appeared in his expression. At this moment, he found that not only his body was imprisoned by a mysterious force, but also his perception of the mystery of space, and the connection between the heaven and earth's vitality actually followed. The moment the white light slashed all disappeared.

At this moment, he can no longer feel the vitality of this world, and he can't even control the power of space, as if he was cut off by force.

"What kind of supernatural power is this white tiger displaying? It has such power. If it uses this supernatural power to deal with the same-level powerhouse, who can bear it." Ouyang Yangwen's face became a little serious, and he looked at the little white tiger. In his eyes, there was also a trace of murderous intent at this moment. The more extraordinary the little white tiger is, the more he wants to kill it. Otherwise, when the little white tiger grows up in the future, he will still be his opponent.

Ouyang Yangwen's body trembled, and the power in the later stage of Returning Source unreservedly vented out. In an instant, he broke through the mysterious power that imprisoned him, and stabbed the slashing Sheng Yu with his long sword.

"boom."

In the roar, the whole body of the little white tiger was beaten and flew out, and the combined holy feathers were separated again. The endless white light emitted quickly dissipated, and the entire holy feathers became dim. have all disappeared.

On the way of flying backwards, the little white tiger also vomited blood in the mouth, and his expression was sluggish, showing a look of weakness.

Ouyang Yangwen's body also swayed a few times, and his body took a step back uncontrollably, and then stabbed with a backhand sword, forcing Jian Chen who was coming from behind to retreat, and then immediately stabbed the second sword, with Ziying. When the swords collided, the Ziying sword was bounced away, and Ouyang Yangwen stabbed Jian Chen's eyebrows with a sword, trying to kill Jian Chen completely.

A flash of light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and between the electric light and flint, the Qing Suojian flew and hit the sword that Ouyang Yangwen stabbed at his forehead, while Jian Chen retreated sharply.

"Jian Chen, today is your doomsday. You will be the first strong person I came to this world to kill. After I finish you, I will finish the white tiger." Ouyang Yangwen used that feminine tone. Said, in the void, he pursued Jian Chen while he was victorious.

There was a hint of sadness in Jian Chen's eyes. He glanced at the Tianyuan Continent below him. The current Tianyuan Continent was a complete defeat. He even disappeared in the battlefield, and the original strong man who fought with the iron tower was also severely injured in the iron tower. After withdrawing from the battlefield, he turned to deal with Shangguan Mu'er. At this moment, Shangguan Mu'er was also severely injured and covered in blood.

In the current Tianyuan Continent, except for the Xiaoling who fought with Gongximing, all the other powerhouses in the source realm have suffered heavy losses.

"Tianyuan Continent, is it going to end like this?" Jian Chen whispered, revealing a sadness. Behind him, there is his own home. If the front line can't stop it, then his parents , his relatives and all his friends and acquaintances will have difficulty in their lives.

"No, I can still fight for a chance for Tianyuan Continent. I still have the last trump card to turn things around. Even if I die, I will make the Saint Abandoned Realm pay a heavy price. Although the Holy Spirit King is here, it will not change in the end. The end, but it can buy some time for Tianyuan Continent." Jian Chen's face showed a decisive color, and with a thought, Ziqing double swords flew together, suspended above his head, emitting a thousand zhang light.