Chaotic Sword God

Outside, Jian Chen held an immortal sword and ran rampantly in the army of the Holy Emperor of the Holy Abandoned Realm. No one could stop him. Although many of these Holy Emperors had reached the peak of the Holy Emperor, it was still difficult for Jian Chen to support three of them. round.

The power of the Ziying Sword is too strong, whether it is the weapons in their hands or the armor with super defensive power they wear, they are as fragile as tofu in front of the Ziying Sword.

Now, all the holy emperors that Jianchen and Xiaoling have killed are terrified. Everyone sees him as if they saw a devil, and they are avoiding them one after another. This causes Jianchen and Xiaoling to rush in a certain direction, the holy abandonment world in that direction. The holy emperors avoided all directions with a look of horror.

The battle was very fierce, people were dying all the time, blood and rain were already flying in the sky, and the ground that had been released was sunk, revealing a bottomless abyss, and a wave of terrifying heat waves came from the depths of the ground. It is the high temperature emitted by the magma deep in the ground.

Not only has the city of mercenaries been completely destroyed, but even the area within a radius of 100,000 miles has suffered devastating damage. Both mountains and rivers have disappeared and turned into history, and the affected area is even wider. , the entire Tianyuan Continent is shaking violently and shaking.

The three main hall masters of the sea area led the many powerful saint emperors in their respective territories and finally rushed over to participate in the battle. The overall strength of the sea area was already much stronger than that of the Tianyuan Continent and the Orcs, but this time, they almost came out of their nests. The number of Saint Emperors was two or three times more than that of Tianyuan Continent, and he fought against the Saint Emperor of Saint Abandoned Realm for the first time.

The injuries on the head of the Jiao Temple and the head of the Tianling Temple have not yet healed, and they dragged their wounded bodies to fight against the Holy Emperor of the Holy Abandoned Realm.

And the aura emanating from the Yati Blue Devil is like a vast ocean, which makes some saint emperors in the abandoned world fearful, because her current strength has reached the peak of the emperor, and she has touched the barrier to the source realm.

In addition, there is another Holy Emperor among the powerhouses in the sea area. It is Atilans, who is known as the elder of the first temple in the sea area. With the help of the Enlightenment Tea and Ziyun Xiantao left by Jian Chen, she has successfully Chengdi.

Although it has the support of the four holy emperors of the sea clan, the occupation here cannot be reversed. Except for Jian Chen, Xiaoling, and some powerful human races sheltered by Xiaojin, all other races have suffered heavy casualties. So far, More than half of the human race was killed.

The loss of the Holy Abandoned Realm was equally huge. The loss of Saint Emperors reached more than 200, all of them died at the hands of Jian Chen and Xiao Ling.

At this time, Jian Chen's eyes narrowed, he had already received a message from the artifact spirit, and when he thought about it, the holy artifact shot out from his eyebrows. As soon as he came outside, a powerful energy storm swept through. Come, the impacted holy artifact shook violently.

With a flash of golden light, the figure of the iron tower suddenly appeared here, and it had already come out of the holy artifact space, and the holy artifact did not dare to delay for a moment after releasing the iron tower, and immediately disappeared into Jian Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The battle outside is too fierce, and all the holy emperors are participating in the battle. Just the energy storm that is stirred up can annihilate a void, enough to destroy it.

"Iron Tower, let's kill all those who invaded our homeland!" Jian Chen coldly shouted at Iron Tower, and then continued to kill another place where Saint Emperors were concentrated.

The tower nodded fiercely, and the flames of war were burning in his blood, making his blood almost boil.

The dazzling golden light erupted from the body of the iron tower and enveloped him. The golden light shone in the sky, overshadowing the bright green light emitted by the ancient divine tree of Jinling, as if he had become the only one in the world.

At the same time, there is a strong will to fight that permeates the sky and the earth. This fighting will has the ability to attack the primordial spirit. All those who feel this fighting will have a little fear of the iron tower in their hearts. Fighting courage is greatly reduced.

"Zhantian Profound Truth-Breaking the Ordinary Art!" The tower shouted up to the sky, and the voice went straight to the nine heavens, echoing between heaven and earth, and I saw him holding a golden giant axe high. It turned into an axe shadow with a length of 100 meters and slashed forward.

The battle axe slashed, the space shattered, and a huge gap appeared, shrouded in a straight line with the four Saint Emperors of the Abandoned Realm.

The tomahawk phantom passed through the four Saint Emperors of the Abandoned Realm without any hindrance, and the figures of the four Saint Emperors of the Abandoned Realm also froze suddenly, and immediately shattered into two halves, and none of their primordial spirits escaped. , so fell.

At the beginning of the sea, when the strength of the iron tower had not yet made a breakthrough, he could fight against the master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon. Now he has broken through to another realm in the holy artifact space, and the improvement in strength is extremely huge. Killing the holy emperor has already Like a hand in hand.

"God of War, God of War, God of War has appeared..."

"The sky has eyes, I finally saw the God of War..."

"Great, great, the god of war of our Hundred Races reappears, and our race will be brilliant again..."

"Oh! My God! What did I see, the God of War killed four Holy Emperors with an axe. I'm not dreaming..."

"God bless my clan, my clan's god of war has not only reappeared, but has grown to such a strong point, God bless my clan..."

The appearance of the iron tower made a group of people from the Hundred Races boil, each one gave out a thunderous cheer, and shouted involuntarily. Some old people even had tears in their eyes, and they couldn't help themselves.

The God of War is not only the god worshipped by the hundreds of tribes, but also their belief and their soul.

Holding the golden battle axe, the tower slaughtered in all directions, and went straight to the direction of the Hundred Clan. When he absorbed a drop of blood from the previous generation of God of War Arekins, he got a part of Arekins' memory and knew that he was the God of War of the Hundred Clan. , all the people of the hundred tribes are his people. Now there are no strong people in the Hundred Clan, the death is extremely heavy, the forbidden weapons have been smashed several times, and even the dwarves' Heavenly Shield is broken, the situation is not optimistic, he wants to help them and become the Hundred Clan's Spears and shields block thousands of troops.

At this moment, a crisp sword cry came from the space channel deep in the ground. Although the sword cry was not loud, it had the power of piercing gold and cracking rocks, and overwhelmed all the sounds in the field, even The sound of the piano played by the Holy Heavenly Witch was suppressed.

The virgin Qin Shengtian stopped playing, and the jade fingers that were as white as suet were squared on the strings, and those soul-sucking eyes were full of solemn colors and looked at the space channel deep in the ground.

Jian Chen's mind was also shocked, he drew his sword and stood, suspended in the violently fluctuating void, staring at the space channel deep in the ground, his face finally became dignified, accompanied by an indescribable shock.

The sound of this sword sound made his primordial spirit tremble. In an instant, he understood a lot of things and understood that a very terrifying opponent was coming, and the opponent also understood the realm of kendo. superior.

"Jianyuan Realm Xiaocheng, about to enter Dacheng, Master, this person is very powerful, you have to be careful." Ziqing Sword Spirit voice transmission, very solemn.

Jian Chen froze in his heart. He knew that among the five realms of kendo, each realm was divided into four small realms: entry, small success, great success, and great perfection. Now his achievements in kendo are only at the entry level of Jianyuan. However, the opponent's achievement in the realm of kendo has reached Xiaocheng Jianyuan, and he is about to enter the final stage. This is an incomparably formidable opponent.