Sword Dust doesn't care about the spirits that help the entrants escape, because he doesn't feel that the spirit is doing something wrong. After all, it is the responsibility of the spirit to protect the safety of those entrants. The sacred priest is not like the martial arts. All, let alone the sixth-order Guangshi Shengshi, can’t afford it. ""

Jian Chen stood up from the ground and carefully examined his body. When he found that his injuries had completely recovered, his heart suddenly gave birth to a shocking color.

Although he had been in a coma before, but it is clear about how serious his injuries have been, such a serious injury, even if it is the horrible self-healing ability of his chaotic body, it will take at least one or two days. The time can only be completely healed, but now he clearly feels that he has not been able to get a tea from the injury, and his injury has recovered to the original, which makes Jian Chen feel unbelievable.

Even if it is the seventh-order Guangsheng sage, the healing effect may not reach such a speed. After all, what he just suffered is the Holy Emperor’s blow. If he is a chaotic body, if his body’s defense is very strong, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive in the face of any one of the Kings. Even if you survive, I am afraid that it will take years or even decades to heal.

At this time, in the brain of Jian Chen, I faintly remembered that in the process of coma, I felt that a bright and pure sage was swimming in the body, which made his eyes could not help but look at the middle-aged man. "Well, is the injury in my body healed by the original strength of the Light Holy Power?"

The instrument nodded and said: "Yes, the upper respect, just that is the original strength of the holy instrument, but unfortunately it has been refining and small, it is impossible to let others use it. Otherwise, the small one can help the superior to break through to the seventh-order light. The sage." Although the spirit in this space is like a god, but in the face of the sword dust, the spirit is still full of fear and respect, although the strength of Jian Chen is still very weak in his eyes, but he I don't dare to be disrespectful, because the spirit has been completely scared by the purple and blue swords, and the people who can be called the masters of the swords of the purple and blue swords are ordinary people.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, a look of disappointment appeared. After saying something thankful to the spirit, the spirit left it.

When the spirit is gone, there is only a sword and a white tiger in the cave. The sword dust stands up from the ground, and the eyes look complicated and become a small white tiger. The eyes have a deep joy. , exclaimed; "Little white, now you are much more powerful than before."

The little white tiger turned into a high person is indeed more powerful than before. The whole body is filled with the spirit of a king, as if it is a high place for a long time, commanding thousands of horses and horses, and being respected by the world.

"呜呜...." The small white mouth made a deep snoring, the huge tiger-headed relative rubbed on the face of Jian Chen, even though it has now become a sixth-order Warcraft, but Jian Chen is in its heart. The status has not weakened and is full of dependence.

The current white seems to be a meek little sheep, which is quite different from the powerful beasts that have smashed the souls of the heavens and the spirits.

Jian Chen looked at Xiao Baihu's eyes full of softness. Although Xiao Baihu followed his time, although it was not very common, it was only a few years, but Jian Chen was almost watching the young white tiger that could not be done from the beginning. Slowly growing to the present level, the feelings between them are as deep as the father and son, which is very simple.

Jian Chen touched Xiao Mao's furry tiger's head, and then took a neat white robes from the space ring and put it on himself. He said, "Xiaobai, the task of coming here is not finished yet, go out first. Let's do the right thing, those records can not be cheaper to others." In the speech, Jian Chen has already dressed, and walked up to go outside.

"Oh..." The small body of Xiaobaihu quickly became smaller, and soon became the size of a kitten again. It was light and jumped, and it fell firmly on the shoulders of Jian Chen, lazily lying there.

Jian Chen smiled slightly, and the relatives touched the head of Xiaobaihu’s fist-sized head and had already stepped out of the hole.

At this moment, when Jian Chen was injured, it was less than a sip of tea. The bright sages who had been watching the excitement outside were not scattered. What happened just now was Zaliz’s attack on the Holy Emperor, or the ancient animal. Under the earthquake, the souls of dozens of people have caused a very strong impact on their hearts.

When the figure of Jian Chen came out of the cave and appeared in front of everyone, the hearts of all the bright sages gathered outside were shocked, and the subconsciously retreated a distance. The look of Jian Chen seemed to be watching. The monsters are generally unbelievable.

Everyone can't believe that Jian Chen suffered from the Holy Emperor's blow, not only did he not die, but he recovered as soon as possible. The whole person seemed to have nothing at all. It seems that the Holy Emperor did not hurt him at all.

"This... What is going on here? Yang Yutian just noticed that he was seriously injured. Even if he didn't die, he would never feel bad. How could he recover so quickly?"

At this moment, the same thoughts emerged in the hearts of all the sacred teachers. Even Karalid and the powers that came from afar were shocked by this scene, but more eyes were gathered. Kneeling on the shoulder of Jian Chen, the little white tiger that has become the size of a kitten.

Especially looking at the docile touch of the little white tiger on the shoulder of the sword dust, the hearts of all the bright sages in the field involuntarily produced a hint of envy and envy, and the heart sighed that the fate of this sheep feather day is deep. The feelings between the ancient and the beasts have reached such a deep level.

The eyes of Jian Chen swept around and quickly solidified on the white spots floating in the air. These white spots were the records collected by the bright sages who had tied the house and besieged the sword dust. They were captured by Xiao Baihu. A glimpse of the glory of the earthquake, and the record collected by the body naturally exploded, the number of which is full of thousands.

These records floated in midair, but no one dared to collect them.

His eyes swept through the battles floating in the air, and there was a hint of excitement among the sword dust. He did not have the slightest politeness, and immediately went to take these records one by one. Soon, the record collected by Jian Chen has already been After reaching seven hundred, this number has been able to stabilize into the top ten.

Jian Chen stopped collecting the record and looked at one of the crowds. He said: "The right is talented!"

The right to be called the name of a talented body trembled, and immediately came out from the crowd with a smile, first with a fearful color sweeping the little white tiger on the shoulder of the sword dust, and then a face laughing Said to Jian Chen; "Yang Yu Tianxiao brother, I did not expect you to remember the right to have talents, really let the power have been flattered, but if the sheep feather brothers have any right to use the right place, right Talent will definitely go all out."

Although there is no deep friendship with Jian Chen, although Jian Chen has just risked offending the sky and the consequences of the family, he has come to help him resist the strong enemy. This makes Jian Chen invisible in any case, even though He knows that the purpose of helping others to help themselves is actually to obtain the three great themes.

"There are talents, the record I have collected is enough, you can accept these records, because it is enough for you to enter the top ten places." Jian Chen said plainly.

The right-handed talents were overjoyed. After thanking them, they immediately began to collect these remaining records. The bright sages who followed the right to come together were full of confession. If they knew early, they would get it. Such a huge advantage, then they have definitely not chosen to stand by.

"Yang Yutian, the injury on your body?" Cara Liwei stared at Jian Chen in amazement. Although this scene was truly present, she really could hardly believe that Jian Chen was under the attack of the Holy Emperor. The injury suffered was recovered so quickly.

Jian Chen arched his hand against Cara Liwei and said: "Thank you for the care of Miss Cara Liwei. The injury on the lower body has completely recovered. There is no serious problem. Miss Karalivia’s previous rescue grace will not be forgotten. ""

Next, the many bright sages gathered here have dispersed, and Jian Chen did not leave, but returned to the cave quietly waiting for the closure of the sacred space, now he has collected enough records, before The number of ten places is already a matter of sticking to the nails, and it is impossible to continue to compete with others for such a small record.

However, the power has not left, but the thick face stayed with Jian Chen, but it has become the hard work of Jian Chen. Under the command of Jian Chen, Quan Youcai buried the dozens of bright sacred priests who were killed by Xiao Baihu, and the space rings they wore all fell into the hands of Jian Chen. .

Cara Liwei did not stay with Jian Chen and continued to hunt down the remaining contestants in the space of the saints to collect their combat skills.

However, after experiencing this incident, the reputation of Jian Chen has become more and more bright in a group of bright teachers, and the things of the ancient animals are naturally known to everyone. It can be expected that when the holy space is closed When all the contestants are sent out, the thing that the sheep feathers are pregnant with the ancient animals will spread throughout the sacred empire in a very short time, and even spread to further places.

All of this is not something that Jian Chen can stop, because he knows that the identity of Tianyi Shenhu is not so easy to leak out, because there are very few people who know Tianyi Shenhu, and there are ancient animals. This layer of aura is shrouded in the little white tiger. It may not be a bad thing for the little white tiger, which can better conceal its true identity.

What really worries the sword dust is how to deal with the family after leaving the sanctuary space.

Outside the sacred space, the headquarters of the City of Light, the sacred division of the Holy City, the huge square is constantly flashing white light. With every white light flashing, one person appears in the empty square. These people are in the holy space. A contender who has failed to be transmitted by the power of the sacred device.

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