Chaotic Sword God

The 218th chapter of the real sword

Jian Chen and the two continued to move forward, and soon met the person in front of him. The other was a thin middle-aged man, gray-faced, wolverine, and was smeared on the clothes cut by the bushes. Full of sludge, apparently eating a lot of losses in the harsh environment of this jungle.

The middle-aged man saw Jian Chen and both of them suddenly became alert. The first time he sacrificed the sacred soldier, but when he saw the young faces of Jian Chen and Ming Dong, the vigilant heart suddenly decreased.

"Oh, I have seen two living people for a long time. I said, the world is really big enough. So many people have come in and can’t see one for a long time. The strong who can create this world is really too Great." The middle-aged man smiled with a huge sword, and his face was relaxed, but his eyes were staring at Jian Chen, and his eyes flickered.

Jian Chen is also a smile, agrees: "Yes, this space is indeed very big, we both walked here for a long time, only to meet you a living person."

"It seems that we really have a relationship. The two little brothers don't know what your name is." The middle-aged man smiled and said that a human and animal are harmless.

"We are not born, this is not convenient to tell you." Jian Chen looked a smile.

"Worever!" The middle-aged man did not care. His eyes glanced back and forth between Jian Chen and Ming Dong. "This mercenary event is not a good place. It is full of crises everywhere. It is really not suitable for two small people." Brothers are involved, the two little brothers are still leaving as soon as possible. Of course, the entry of the arrow will only add more trouble to you. It is better to give it to me. The troubles of both of you are burdened by me. "The middle-aged man clasped the giant sword in his right hand and walked slowly and cautiously toward Jian Chen."

There was a playful smile on the face of Jian Chen. When he turned his hand, the arrow that he put into the space ring immediately appeared in his hand. The sword dust shook the arrow and smiled. "If you want, come and take it." ”

Looking at the black arrow that suddenly appeared in the hands of Jian Chen, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and immediately looked at the palm of the sword dust. It was discovered that a beautifully styled ring was being worn in the hands of Jian Chen.

"Space ring!" The middle-aged man exclaimed, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and the greedy eyes were unmasked.

"No, little brother, the ring in your hand is also a trouble for you. It is better to give it to me along with the arrow. Let me help you keep it, because these things must be more safe than your safe area. And it can also reduce many deadly troubles for you." The middle-aged man resisted the excitement in his heart, and even the tone of his speech seemed to tremble a little. In his opinion, Jian Chen and Ming Dong were so young. Age, even if it is not how powerful it is not its own opponent, the heart has already decided to two people.

Jian Chen was dumbfounded and looked at the long-skinned middle-aged man with a sneer. He said: "You are just about to make a three-year-old child."

"You have a problem with your brain. It’s true that we are idiots." Mingdong, who stood behind the sword dust, couldn’t help but scream.

The middle-aged man’s eyes were cold and his face suddenly sank. Then he showed a sneer: “Two little brothers, I think this for you too. It’s really unsafe to carry these things with you.” When talking, the middle-aged man’s distance The two swordsmen have only a distance of ten meters, and the giant swords in their hands have begun to radiate subtle energy fluctuations, ready for the shot at any time.

Sword dust stared at the middle-aged man with some disdain. A senior grand priest was indeed not put in the eyes of the sword dust. He said: "Things are in my hands. You have the ability to come and take it."

The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed in the cold, and he smiled coldly: “Since the two little brothers are obsessed with it, let me do it myself.” The sage of the middle-aged man’s hand suddenly spurred the power of the Holy Spirit. Spurged to the heart of Jian Chen, and immediately shot the killer as soon as he shot, without any mercy.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, there was a strong murder. The silver-white light wind sword instantly appeared in his hands. Then he saw only a silver awn, and with a crisp sound, the giant sword in the middle-aged man’s hand had broken into two pieces.

The sacred soldier was destroyed. The middle-aged man spurted a blood out of his mouth, and his face turned pale. The body immediately fell to the ground for a long time and could not stand up.

Jian Chen’s sword cuts off his sacred soldier, which is equivalent to a person who has been destroyed by Dan Tian. Not only has he suffered from martial arts for many years, but he has also suffered great damage.

"This....this...this is impossible...this is not....really...." Looking at the sacred soldier who broke into two in his hand, the middle-aged man was dull, the sacred soldier was destroyed, and the blow was against him. It was too big, and he almost could not bear the fainting of the past, and even more unbelievable to him was that the destruction of his sacred soldiers turned out to be a young man who seemed to be only in his twenties.

Standing in front of Jian Chen, Ming Dong was also shocked to see this scene, his face was incredible, and he was also stunned by the sword and dust of a senior priest.

"You....How can you have such a strong strength when you are young, you...you play pigs and eat tigers." The South-South man said with a look of hatred, his face was unfair, and his tone of voice was weak and weak. .

"I didn't play pigs and eat tigers. It's all you are looking for." Jian Chen smiled and replied, then came to the middle-aged man and said: "Proactively take out the things on your body, so you still have a line. The chance of living, if not, I will end you now."

The middle-aged man's mouth and blood continually flowed down and looked at the sacred soldiers who had broken into two pieces of energy. The face was suddenly gray, and the intestines that were regretted were blue, and then the space belt was slowly solved. Go down and throw it aside.

Jian Chen light wind sword provoked the space belt, in addition to found a competition in the inside of the arrow, they never found the previous thing, the middle-aged man is very shabby.

Some disappointment shook his head, and Jian Chen threw the space belt on the ground, and then left here with Mingdong.

"Sword dust, what strength are you now? How can a sword cut off a sacred priest of a great sage, which is hard to do with the ordinary sages." On the road, Mingdong finally could not suppress the heart. Curiosity, asked the doubts in my heart.

Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "In the ten days when I left the Tianqin family, I went to the field to break through the bottleneck. Now my strength is already a turn of the land."

"What, have you broken through to the earthly sanctuary?" Mingdong's face was shocked, and he couldn't believe the sword dust and exclaimed. There is a hurdle between the Great Master and the Holy Land, which is difficult to cross-border life and death. The Tianyuan mainland can successfully break through the land sanctuary by less than one-tenth, but they are all older middle-aged men. The age of Jian Chen seems to be no more than twenty-five years old. It is absolutely a singularity to reach the earthly sanctuary at such an age. If it is rumored to go out, it will definitely cause a lot of sensation on the Tianyuan continent.

However, afterwards, Ming Dong was again confused. He said: "What does it mean to change the land of the Holy Division?" He did not understand the subtle division of the earthly division.

Jian Chen explained: "The Holy One to the Great Master has three levels, namely primary, intermediate and advanced, and the land division is too large, so it is divided into six levels, one minimum. Six turns the highest."

Ming Dong suddenly realized, "I didn't expect the earthly priest to divide the strength like this. You don't tell me I don't know yet." Suddenly, Mingdong looked a move and said: "Yes, Jian Chen, your holy What is the attribute of force?"

Hearing the words, the light wind sword suddenly appeared in the hands of Jian Chen, and the sword dust touched the sword body that was as clean as a mirror. Then the light wind sword suddenly uttered a silvery white sword. Full of fierce sword air is emitted in the air, as if the surrounding air is rendered into a piece of invisible sword gas. When the breeze gently smashes through the body of Mingdong, it suddenly makes Mingdong feel like being pointed by countless swords. There is a feeling of tingling in the faint.

"My attribute of the power of the Holy Spirit is not any kind on the Tianyuan continent, but a simple sword." Jian Chen said slowly. Jianqi is no stranger to Tianyuan, and almost everyone understands it. It is a strong force of the Holy Spirit attached to the sword. It has powerful lethality and can carry out long-range attacks.

But these swords are not real swords. They are only made up of the power of the Holy Spirit. So to a certain extent, they can’t be called swords. They can only be called energy, because they lack the sword. The one is sharp and sharp.

The sword of Jian Chen is full of sharpness and fierceness. This is the real sword. The true sword attack power is much more powerful than the sword that is completely condensed by energy. And the real sword is not certain. It can be formed by a sword, and can be done with fingers, branches and small stones.

Jian Chen did not know how his sanctuary became a real sword. It seemed to be born, but he had already attributed it to the Ziqing Sword Spirit in Dantian.

"It's so fierce, your sword is really unusual. I feel that its attack power is stronger than the power of the fire." Ming Dong exclaimed.

The two chatted all the way. After two hours, Jian Chen and Ming Dong came to a site where the environment was seriously damaged. The ground was full of blood. Two bodies were lying on the ground, and the body was covered with wounds. The wounds were all killed by humans, and not far away, casually throwing two space belts.

Ming Dong went up and looked up the space belt and said, "There is no arrow in the competition. There are only some sundries and nothing worthwhile. It seems that everything has been taken away."

Jian Chen looked at the next four weeks and found that many people's footprints left in the same direction.

"Let's go, or first understand what is calling you, my instincts tell me that this must be a good thing for you." Jian Chen said plainly.

"Well, I also want to figure out what is calling me, so I can't control myself to come here." Ming Dong is also very looking forward to.