Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 223, Destroying the Tianxiong Family (4)

In the courtyard of the Tianxiong family, the sound of the killing was shocking. At this time, hundreds of people from all parts of the compound have emerged, and the water around the place where the fight is going is unreasonable.

The sword dust in white cloth is hand-held with a light-sword sword, and the movements are constantly moving through the crowd. While dodging attacks from all sides, the people of the Tianxiong family are killed, and the silver-white swords of his body are constantly flashing. Every time it flashes, it will pierce or cut a person's throat and relentlessly harvest life.

His movements are flowing, even if he is trapped in the encirclement of hundreds of people, he is still a calm face.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud drink came and heard, and the Tianxiong family’s **** immediately retreated, and a pair of eyes stared at Jian Chen with vigilance.

Tianxiong Lielong’s tiger step came from afar, and behind him, he followed several people of different ages. These people were relieved of those in the previous hall, each of them representing the tile. A weak force in the city.

Tian Xionglie walked into the field with a serious look, but when his eyes swept over the dozens of guards who had lost their lives on the ground, his face could not help but become gloomy. Finally, the cold eyes fell on the sword dust. That is not a big face.

When the day saw the appearance of Jian Chen, the face changed slightly. Immediately, a strong killing intention flashed from the eyes, and the look of Jian Chen was like a fierce beast.

"You are Jian Chen." Tian Xiong stared at the plain sword dust, biting his teeth and saying a word, and in his eyes, there was a faint blood red.

Jian Chen smiled lightly and said: "Tianxiong owner, I did not expect you to remember me."

Tianxiong Lie was shivering slightly. For the murderer who killed his only son, he would never forget it anyway. Even when he dreams every night, his mind will come out from time to time. Zhang’s young face, although he has seen the number of sword dust very little, and it has been more than a year, but the appearance of Jian Chen can be said to have been deeply imprinted in Tian Xiong’s mind and will never be able to forget.

"Sword dust, Laozi is trying to come to you, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to the door. If so, then you will stay here forever." Tian Xiong Lie eyes filled with hatred and stared at Jian Chen, gnashing his teeth. Road.

Jian Chen disdainfully snorted and said: "Tianxiong Lie, you can't keep me a year ago. After one year, you can't keep me. With your little Tianxiong family, I haven't let me stay yet. Eligibility."

Wen Yan, Tian Xiong Lie's eyes flashed a smoldering light. A year ago, Jian Chen escaped from his hands several times with the strength of the sage, and he was awkward, which was a shame for him.

However, Tianxiong Lie did not know that the strength of Jian Chen at that time was still in the stage of senior saints, and there was still a small gap from the holy division.

"Kid, I have to look at it today. How much have you grown up in the past year? Hold me around and prevent him from escaping." After the words were finished, Peng Ai’s khaki ray emerged from the hands of Tianxiong Lie. Quickly condensed into a large axe. Holding a huge axe, Tian Xiong Lie quickly rushed toward Jian Chen with a heavy pace.

"Drink!" With a loud drink, Tianxiong Lie lifted a giant axe, accompanied by a sly holy force accompanied by a piercing sound, and lightning-cut toward the sword dust.

There is a sneer in the corner of the sword dust. If it is like a thunderous attack on Tian Xionglie in the first year, he must temporarily avoid the edge and dare not touch it, but now he is not the same.

A layer of sly swordsman emerged from the breeze sword, wrapped the whole sword dust of the breeze sword, and then turned into a silver-white lightning without fear to the giant axe.

Seeing that Jian Chen did not evade and hardly touched himself, Tian Xiong’s eyes flashed in the cold, and it was obviously stupid for the behavior of Jian Chen. A year ago, he and Jian Chen had a hand in his heart. When he knew the sword dust very well, he couldn’t believe that Jian Chen’s time would be able to grow to the same height as himself.

Tianxiong Lie and gave a low voice. The power of the Holy Spirit on the giant axe could not help but be a little stronger. He took the thunder and smashed the sky and tried to destroy the sacred soldiers of Jian Chen in one fell swoop.

"Ding!"

The two sacred soldiers who were completely out of contrast in the air collided together in midair, and the forces of the Holy Spirit contained in the sacred forces collided with each other, and suddenly a roaring sound broke out, turning into a visible energy 涟漪, with two The sacred army is centered and spreads rapidly around. When these energy waves hit the ground, the hard slate is like a piece of tofu cracked like a cobweb. The crack like a spider web spreads rapidly around. .

Just as the two holy soldiers had just collided together, Tian Xiong’s face suddenly changed, his eyes could not be trusted to look at Jian Chen, and the depths of his eyes were even more horrified.

From this time, Tianxiong’s heart clearly understands the strength of Jian Chen. Compared with a year ago, it has changed dramatically. A year ago, Jian Chen relied on the speed of the complicated terrain in the jungle. Playing hide-and-seek games with him, he is as simple as pinching an ant, but a year later, the original ant has grown to a height that can face him hard, so fast, let speed Tian Xionglie feels unbelievable.

Even Tian Xionglie feels that the Jian Chen and the original Jian Chen at this time are not one person at all, but two people, because the strength of Jian Chen after one year is much larger than that of a year ago.

Jian Chen stepped back a few steps, although he has been able to resist Tian Xiong's attack on the front, but still can't be evenly matched, although Tian Xionglie is a middle-level sage, and his strength is better than him. Strong and limited, but because of his profound influence of the earth's attributes, he has a unique advantage, and the combat power is far less than the ordinary master of the Great Master. The sword is obviously in a weak position.

On the other hand, Tian Xionglie, the body is still standing firmly in the field, but his feet have fallen into the depth of the ground.

"Kid, I didn't expect that your strength will be so horrible in this year's time." Tian Xionglie stared at Jian Chen with a gloomy face, Shen Sheng said: "But even if your progress is big, today I also I will leave you here forever." After that, Tian Xionglie rushed toward Jian Chen again.