Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 1352: The Holy Emperor is so weak (three

"Hurricane, Jian Chen, today, the Emperor can see who else can save you." Tiger Emperor Conley said coldly, the killing of the eyes in the eyes emerged, immediately shot on the sword dust, he stepped over a distance of hundreds of meters Instantly appeared in front of Jian Chen, directly shot to the head of Jian Chen, the energy of the palm of your hand was turbulent, and there was a dark crack in the space.

At the same time, the surrounding space also solidified. Tiger Emperor Conley also controlled the space to block the body of Jian Chen, and did not want him to escape.

The tiger emperor shot hot and decisive, wanting to strike off the sword dust, and to eliminate the aftermath, because they have deep grievances with the sword dust. If they let the sword dust grow like this, one day they will become uncontrollable. Opponents, really until then, they are not far from the end.

At this time, the tiger emperor Conley has completely forgotten the threat of the spirit of the mercenary city enchantment. He has already discovered that Ruijin and the three of them are not nearby. Now it is more important to remove the sword dust than any other, even if it is a powerful world. He was thrown aside for the time being.

When Jian Chen just wanted to shoot, suddenly, a white shadow flashed away. I saw that the Peng dynasty scorpion smashed into the space that was imprisoned by the tiger emperor and blocked it in front of the sword dust. With a strong energy and the Tiger Emperor on the palm, the sword dust smashed the blow.

The two emperors played against each other and suddenly a terrible energy fluctuation broke out between the heavens and the earth. The space within a few thousand miles was fragmented and turned into a darkness. The volcanoes within a few miles collapsed, and a flaming magma like a waterfall. Usually it was smashed into the sky, the sky was stained red, and a **** red magma rain began.

In the distance, many holy emperors have retreated, and the battles that the emperor's strongmen saw were only able to injure them with the sudden burst of energy, and none of them would want to suffer from this fish pond.

The volcano that stood at the foot of Jian Chen was also turned into nothingness. He used the sword to protect the body. The body floated in the air and floated away. He stared at the sky with a sinister look. He and the sky did not have half-social, but he really wondered. Understand why the sky will help protect the tiger emperor.

In the distance, Wang’s gaze condensed, staring at the sky, and a sigh of relief appeared on his face.

The sky is on the back against the sword dust, the silver hair flutters, and the white robe flutters in the wind of the energy aftermath. He looks peaceful, no sadness, no peace.

The face of Tiger Emperor should be ugly and ugly, and the sound is cold and cold: "Cang, what do you mean?"

"The Tiger Emperor, all of us are facing the danger of extermination. The most urgent task is to block the abandonment of the world. We must not fight in it and kill each other. This will only weaken our own strength, and the talent of Jian Chen is extraordinary. It is unprecedented. It will take a long time for him to become an emperor and enhance the defensive power on our side. It is a happy event for all of us. Once the grace and resentment, let go or let go." Cang said calmly.

Tiger Emperor did not move at all, Shen Sheng said: "Cang, you must protect him." Tiger Emperor is determined to destroy the sword dust, he also knows that Jian Chen talent, so I do not want Jian Chen became an emperor, because Jian Chen became an emperor, that means his last days have arrived.

"I am thinking about the big picture."

The impression of Jian Chen’s heart on the sky suddenly changed greatly. He clearly remembered that no matter whether it was the tiger emperor’s several kills against himself or the world’s holy fruit, the Peng’s holy emperor did not participate in it. He also risked offending the other two great emperors of the Orc to speak for himself, which made Jian Chen feel good about the sky.

Suddenly, a huge pressure was crushed from the sky. Seeing that the tiger emperor was restrained by the sky, Wang did not hesitate to shoot. His right hand was injured by the purple sword and he was attacked by his left hand. He only saw him. The left palm turned into a vigorous and powerful dragon claw, lightning-like to the eyebrow of the sword dust.

The face of the sky became serious. He could not stop the two emperors. He just wanted to use the sword dust to display the world, but the tiger emperor shot him at this crucial moment. He went to rescue the sword dust.

The three Orcs of the Orc left the Purple Sword, and the rest of the Holy Emperors took action. Instead of paying attention to the battle between the Holy Emperors, they rushed to the Purple Sword and surrounded the Purple Swords, but they No one dares to touch the sword, but uses a variety of methods to conquer, and even a few people try to drop blood to the purple sword.

"Ah." A scream came and a holy emperor tried to integrate his own **** into the purple sword. As a result, the **** was ruthlessly strangled, causing his **** to be wounded and his face became It was pale.

On the right hand of Jian Chen, there was a stinging white light condensing, emitting a breath of sorrow, and welcoming the dragon's claws without fear.

"Ding."

The dragon claws are very hard, and the sword dust of the sword dust hits the dragon claws. The sound of steel symphony is emitted, and a few drops of red blood spurt in the air. Every drop of blood contains powerful energy fluctuations.

The king's body trembled fiercely, his face showed an incredible look, his left hand was actually injured by the sword dust, leaving a deep visible bone wound on one of the fingers, which made him very shocked.

After all, he is the Orc of the Orc, the body of the mutated dragon, whether it is fighting power or body defense is far beyond the class of Warcraft.

"What are you using?" Wang Shensheng said, he saw at a glance that Jian Chen is not the Holy Emperor, the reason why he can hurt himself is all because of the strong white light.

This strange and powerful energy, he has never seen, but there is a hint of something that makes him familiar, like swords and not swords.

"Jiandao." Jian Chen said with a blank expression, his face was paler, and he immediately took a move. The purple and blue swords that had just been successfully refining immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew down from the sky. In an instant, he came to the side of Jian Chen, and the cross was glued to the back of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen pulled the purple sword from the back, and the power of chaos instilled it. The purple sword suddenly broke out with a dazzling purple sword, almost covering the body of Jian Chen, but this strong purple sword Mang did not hurt the sword dust.

Seeing this scene, whether it is the three Orcs of the Orc, or the sacred emperors who tried to conquer a fairy sword in the distance, one by one was shocked and stunned, and his face was full of unbelievable expressions.

Wang, Tiger Emperor, the three people of the Lord want to say that the eyes of the three are all out. For the power of these two swords, they have a deep understanding. The Holy Emperor is absolutely unable to conquer, and even concludes that the source is not strong. No one can help these two swords in the world. However, at the moment, these two powers are enough to shock the world. The supernatural sword of the weeping ghost is actually held in the hands of the sword dust, so that the swordsman who can not resist the Holy Emperor is the same. They can't hurt the sword dust, which makes them feel incredible.

I even suspected that my eyes were wrong.

"How is this possible, how can you conquer these two great swords, how do you do it." The man asked the stranger with amazement.

"This is originally the sword of my refining, why come back and say it." Jian Chen said.

However, his words fell into the human desires, the tiger emperor, the king's three ears, is like a thunder in the brain, it shocked them.

"Sure enough, he is the master of the refining sword. I did not expect that there are such seniors in the Tianyuan continent. My heroic dwarf king, this generation of dwarf patriarch Han must ask him for the method of refining the instrument. Our dwarfs have mastered such a reversal of the refining method, which will be a new prosperous age, creating a new era of refining." The dwarf strongman Han Ke said with excitement, a face rose red. .

The rest of the strong people of the Baizu silently, staring at Jian Chen one by one, they do not know the bottom of the sword dust, only know that such a powerful peerless sword is in the hands of such a teenager, who is this next day? A teenager's opponent.

"Only two swords can hurt the Holy Emperor, plus the strength of this young boy... This man can't be defeated. His opponent is not even our world, but the holy abandonment." The exclaimer said that she felt that the teenager who mastered two great swords suddenly became a little scary.

The rest of the hundred strongmen nodded silently and agreed with the words of the elves.

Suddenly, a crisp sword sound awakened everyone, the swordsmanship was long, and the world was full of sounds. I saw the purple swords and swords, and the purple mans were flourishing, and they could compete with the sun and the moon. The world is rendered into a purple world.

Jian Chen shot, he cast a thousand shadows of the instant, the body turned into a shadow to the king, the purple sword stabbed out, turned into a purple lightning bolt to the king's chest.

At the moment of the shot, the sword dust seems to be merged with the purple sword in the hand. The person is the sword, the sword is the person, and the two are combined into one, regardless of each other, into a whole.

The color of the king changed greatly, and the power of the purple sword was so strong that he was very clear. He was very jealous of these two swords in his heart, and he did not dare to meet it. He wanted to avoid it.

However, he was shocked to find that his breath has been locked, and he can't avoid it anyway. Because the sword and the sword are in one, the speed is faster than the instant, and a purple light is formed. Like a purple lightning, it's incredible.

Wang Yangtian roared, and a thin scale appeared on his body, turning into a half-human and half-dragon body, while blocking his body with his two claws.

The Orc people rarely use the device, especially the king. His body is the best armor, and his two claws are the sharpest weapons.

The purple light pierced from the king's claws. The hard claws of the king did not block half of the points. In front of this purple light, it was as fragile as tofu. The purple light penetrated the king's claws like bamboo, and finally passed through the chest of the king. Only a small invisible wound is left.

Violet did not stop because of this, but the rest of the situation did not diminish, with a rush to the Tiger Emperor Conley, wearing his body, also left a shallow trace on the chest.

The body of Wang and Hu Di suddenly became stiff, and the scales and clothes of their upper body were turned into a mass of powder, which revealed their burly body. On their chests, a stream of blood slowly flowed out. .

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