Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen was extremely horrified in his heart, he hadn't felt such a strong crisis for many years. Even in the past, he has experienced life and death crises, but in those crises, he can basically see a glimmer of resistance or hope of escape, and at the worst, he will have a little time to think.

But this time the crisis came not only suddenly, but also at an indescribably fast speed, which really left him with no time to react, even if he couldn't even move his fingers.

Because the speed of the cyan feather shooting has surpassed everything!

In front of this speed, even if Jian Chen had some life-saving means, he didn't have time to use them at all.

Obviously, Heavenly King Qingyao had suffered from Jian Chen's Zhenzhen Pagoda, which made him have a long memory. This time, he used the hands of Xiao Xingjun to get rid of Jian Chen, because he was worried that there would be some kind of evil in Jian Chen that he didn't know. Therefore, he prepared to use his natal feathers to burst out at extreme speed, and quickly killed Jian Chen at a speed that surpassed the reaction of many Beginning Realm powerhouses.

"This king's natal feathers have been activated..."

At the same time, in a sea of ​​stars far away from Yunzhou, King Qingyao was sitting cross-legged on a deserted meteorite, letting the high-speed flying meteorite drive him to the unknown starry sky.

Suddenly, King Qingyao, who was sitting cross-legged, felt something in his heart. He stood up instantly, with a pair of blue eyes shining brightly, staring at the direction of Yunzhou with a bright expression.

When Master Yu was fighting Venerable Lantian before, King Qingyao, who was already very far away from Yunzhou, retreated quickly without hesitation, and retreated to a starry sky that was even more distant, waiting silently, so his current position could not be reached. See the shape of Yunzhou. But his excited and expectant eyes seemed to be able to pierce nothingness. At the moment when the natal feathers were activated, Jian Chen's figure was reflected in his pupils.

After his natal feathers were activated, they also turned into his glasses almost at the same time, allowing him to see the surrounding scene.

"Jian Chen, since ancient times, anyone who offends this king will end badly, and you are naturally the same. The person who killed you this time is the adopted son of Lord Nine Obsidian Stars, who has nothing to do with this king." There was a sneer at the corner of Qingyao Heavenly King's mouth. He had many reasons to disassociate himself from Jian Chen's fall and keep himself out of the matter. All the responsibilities and consequences were left to Little Xingjun and Jiuyaoxingjun.

Because he just gave Xiao Xingjun a life-saving object for the sake of Lord Jiuyao Xing. As for what Xiao Xingjun wants to use this life-saving object for, it has nothing to do with Qingyao Tianwang.

"I asked you to escape time and time again, this time I will see how you can survive. Also, you are so respectful, Jian Chen's death has nothing to do with this king, and this king didn't take any action to kill you. Him." The sneer at the corner of Qingyao Heavenly King's mouth deepened a bit, this move of borrowing a knife to kill people is really perfect.

But soon, the smile on Qingyao Tianwang's mouth froze suddenly, and his whole body froze suddenly.

In the southern region of Yunzhou, outside the Tianyuan family, a small hand pierced through the void, and stretched out from the void very abruptly.

The small hands are extremely white and tender, like a newborn baby, judging by the size of their palms, the owner of these small hands must be a young child.

However, on such a pair of small hands, at this moment, the power of the Dao is condensed, forming a certain resonance with the world, and every move can affect the power of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

After that, he grabbed lightly at a slow speed. With this grasp, the space of this piece of heaven and earth suddenly shrank, and that feeling was as if the random grasp of these small hands had already imprisoned this piece of void in the palm, and the one shot rapidly in the void. Naturally, Lingyu couldn't avoid it.

In the end, as Little Xingjun's biggest trump card to kill Jian Chen, this natal feather bestowed by King Qingyao was grasped by these little hands in a very relaxed manner.

No, not even easy, but casual.

Indeed, with just a casual grasp, this pair of small hands imprisoned a void, and imprisoned the astonishingly fast blue feathers in their palms.

Immediately, a boy wearing a red robe quietly appeared in front of Jian Chen. His figure was not high enough and he could barely reach the height of Jian Chen's chest. He stared at the cyan feather in his hand with great interest.

At the same time, in a distant void, Heavenly King Qingyao stood on a meteorite with a livid face, and the face of a boy in red appeared in his pupils. When they were feathering, the eyes of the two of them seemed to be looking at each other from a distant void, colliding with each other invisibly.

"Wuxin Boy!" Qingyao Heavenly King gritted his teeth, and his face, which had become excited and agitated a moment ago, instantly became extremely ugly, mixed with it, there was also a deep sense of fear.

In this holy world, there are very few people that Qingyao Heavenly King dare not provoke him. Except for the peak powerhouses of the Ninth Heaven of the Taishi Realm, there are only a few extremely terrifying existences.

And this unintentional boy is one of them.

"Qingyao Heavenly King, you are still a little tender for killing people in front of me." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Wuxin Boy's mouth, and there was a hint of sarcasm and ridicule, and then he shook his palm lightly.

Only a slight explosion sound was heard, and the natal feather of King Qingyao exploded in Wuxin Boy's palm, and the terrifying energy contained in the natal feather was released instantly, and a dazzling light immediately passed through the gap between Wuxin Boy's fingers It radiates everywhere, extremely dazzling.

However, this terrifying energy that could blow up the void was imprisoned in the palm of Wuxin Boy, and no trace of energy aftermath could break through Wuxin Boy's palm and vent out.

Xu Ran, who was standing aside, witnessed this scene with her own eyes, her pupils also shrank, showing shock.

Xu Ran was shocked by the strength shown by Wuxin Boy.

"Senior, is it you?" Jian Chen stared at Wuxin Boy's back. This small back made a deep impression on him, but soon he discovered the terrifying energy imprisoned by Wuxin Boy in his palm, and his eyes couldn't help showing it. The color of shock.

When he first saw this boy when he first went to a branch of Wangulou, he thought he was just an ordinary member of Wangulou.

Later, when he was destroying Youshuizong, Wuxin Boy was able to instantly kill a Hunyuan Beginning Ninth Heavenly Layer expert in Youshuizong in secret, which made Jian Chen see Wuxin Boy's strength for the first time.

But right now, the Wuxin boy was able to confine such terrifying energy in his palm, and prevent it from venting at all. This kind of powerful strength caused Jian Chen to set off a huge wave of turmoil in his heart, making him extremely uneasy.

Back then in Youshuizong, he thought that Wuxin Boy was just an ordinary Taishi Realm, but seeing him today, how could this be the strength of an ordinary Taishi Realm.

He never imagined that the boy he saw in the many branches of Wangulou turned out to be such a terrifying and extremely strong man.

At this time, Wuxin Boy clenched his palm again, and under this grip, a miniature black hole was instantly formed in his palm, and all the violent energy was sucked into the black hole.