Chaotic Sword God

"The source is actually the source of strength, this is beyond the strength of the Holy Emperor." Wang Xinzhong was terrified. In front of this seemingly inconspicuous white light, he felt for the first time that his life was strongly threatened.

Wang Zai couldn’t care for the sword dust that was close at hand. Even the severe pain from the arm seemed to be completely forgotten. The look was very dignified in the direction of white light, and his eyes were full of fear.

Although his strength is in the upper ranks even in the ranks of the Holy Emperor, but Wang Xinzhong is very clear, in front of his peers who are beyond the realm of the realm of the Holy Spirit, it is like a child who has not grown up. The child is so fragile,

Because transcending the Holy Emperor is already a strong force in another field, the power they use is no longer the power of the Holy Power used by the ordinary strong, but the higher the level of the power than the power of the Holy Spirit.

"I don't know which strong man is shooting in the dark, can you show up?" The king suppressed the horror in his heart, staring vigilantly and staring around, and at the same time, a black dragon scale appeared from his body. Out, wrapping his entire body inside, even the king's body is rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon becomes a monster with a body that is ten meters high, although it still maintains humanity. The head, but his limbs have turned into sharp claws, and there are thirteen sharp spikes on the back. Each of the spikes has a long, shimmering coldness.

At this moment, the king has become a half-man and a half dragon, this is his strongest fighting state.

Both Jian Chen and Houston also forgot to escape. They were all surprised and suspended in midair, but the brain kept echoing the words that Wang just said beyond the Emperor, and the heart turned up the storm. Very unsettled,

"Bad egg, you are a bad guy, you bully the big brother of the little spirit, and also make the big brother like this, the little spirit must teach you the lessons of the big brother." At this time, a childish The little girl suddenly came and saw a woman wearing a long white dress and her hair tied into two small braids. The little girl, who was about eleven years old, appeared silently next to Jian Chen, staring blankly at her face. Become the king of half man and half dragon,

This time, Xiao Ling did not hide herself. So when she first appeared, she was immediately discovered by Wang and Houston. But when they found out that the person was such a young girl, the look was at the same time. But it quickly responded, and my heart was filled with a deep shock and an incredible look, because with their strength, I did not find out when Xiao Ling appeared.

"Xiaoling, it is you, you actually left the city of mercenary." Jian Chen stared at the little spirit with a strange look, and his heart turned sharply, and suddenly understood the peerlessness of the previous attack on the king. The strong is the little spirit,

As soon as I heard the voice of Jian Chen, the anger on Xiao Ling’s face suddenly dissipated a lot. Turning his head and looking at the sword dust, he said: “Big brother, Xiao Ling can’t watch you being this. Big bad guys bully, if the little spirit does not shoot, this big bad guy will kill the big brother, although the master did not allow Xiaoling to leave the mercenary city, but in order to save the big brother, even if the master Xiaoling does not care."

The words of Xiaoling were heard by the king in the ear, and the king’s eyes suddenly flashed a fine man, and his eyes stared at the little spirit in amazement. He exclaimed: "You are the enchantment of the city that guards the mercenary." Spirit."

"I didn't expect the spirit of the enchantment of the mercenary city to leave the guardian enchantment. It seems that the rumors are not all true." Looking at the little girl who looked at the little girl, Houston also issued a burst of exclamation,

In fact, Xiao Ling is a spirit that was born from the essence of the earth. It is not a so-called enchantment spirit. It is only a force that can freely control the power of the mercenary to guard the enchantment.

At that time, Xiao Ling was given the task of guarding the seal under the mercenary city by Mo Tianyun, the city owner of the mercenary city. Therefore, Xiaoling has never left the city of mercenaries for so many years. People mistakenly believe that she is a spiritual body derived from enchantment, connected to the enchantment, and can never leave the city of mercenaries.

As soon as I heard the voice of the king, the expression on Xiaoling’s face was changed. A pair of eyes full of innocent eyes stared at the king. I was very angry and said: "You are a big bad guy, just bullying your big brother, Xiaoling is going to be good for big brother. The lesson is for you." When he spoke, Xiaoling waved his hand and saw a white light suddenly appearing. He thundered to the king with lightning speed.

This is the source of power beyond the power of the realm of the Holy Spirit. The source of power from the hands of Xiaoling does not have the earth-shattering momentum, and there is no horrible energy fluctuation in the vibration. Only a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere is circulating.

The power of the source is a brand-new force that has gone far beyond the understanding of people on the Tianyuan continent. Its power and horror cannot be felt from the shape.

Although Xiaoling just casually waved, but let Wang from the bottom of his heart gave birth to a feeling of inability to escape, hard to bear the attack of the source of power,

Wang’s powerful physical defense is as fragile as tofu in front of the source of power. He was injured by the power of the source, where the scales were broken directly into a pile of dust, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Ah." A painful scream came out of the king's mouth. The injury that the source of power brought to him was not as simple as it was seen on the surface. The pain was so severe that even if he was as strong as the Holy Emperor, he could not endure,

"Is this the source of strength?" Looking at the white light that had hit the king, Jian Chen felt a deep curiosity. He could clearly feel the mysterious and mysterious breath that emerged from the power of the source.

"The source of strength from Xiaoling's hands and Ruijin's weapons with their own strengths are obviously different. It feels that the original strength of Xiaoling is the purest source of strength, without the slightest impurities, and Ruijin's weapons are on their armor. The power of the original source contains a powerful force belonging to this world." Jian Chen’s heart secretly thought,

"The source, this is the source of strength, the pure source of purity."

At the same time, the black fish in the war, Ruijin, the human desires and the tiger emperor Conley also felt the emergence of the origin of the power, the heart suddenly shocked, and immediately stopped the battle, the direction of the electric engine toward the Xiaoling Come here,

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