Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 427—Guardian Family

Below, many disciples of the anode singer were shocked, and they fled far away to look at the sky. The old master who stared at the air in a shocked and excited look was excited.

The old lord mastered a heavenly battle technique, and let them as disciples feel that there is light on their faces, and they all hold the same thought in their hearts. The old lord will display the heavenly combat skills and will surely kill the enemies in the future. .

The anode ancestor exposed the heavenly tactics, and the high-level figures of the anode sect were also surprised. Even the current lord was no exception. The anode sect was created by the old lord and existed for hundreds of years. No one knows that the old lord has mastered the heavenly combat skills. If the enemy is not too strong today, I am afraid that the old ancestors of the ancestors could not be known by the outside world.

"Being dead!" The strongest of the sky sage class will not need to prepare for a long time. The old lord's heavenly combat skills will soon be brewed, and suddenly burst into a burst of sound, and the world will be heard. There was an echo from the mountains, and I saw a huge sword with a length of 100 meters. The old lord was shot from the sacred sect, and it was inserted into the sky. It seemed to be a sword of the sky. It was huge and spectacular.

Then, the sages in the hands of the old lords slammed down and slashed toward the sword dust with the thunder. The powerful power trembled the world, the dazzling light shone on the ten squares, and the energy compressed to the pole was a small sun, emitting The glare of light, wherever the swordsman passed, the space there is fiercely twisted, and even a very small crack is produced. The crack is black, which is so eye-catching in white light.

The dust of the sword is locked by the powerful pressure generated by the heavenly combat technology. It is inevitable that there is no possibility of escape and avoiding. The only way is to hard-wire.

The dust of the face of the sword dust, the original strength of the purple sword spirit was used by him to the extreme, at the same time, his eyes also turned into a strange purple cyan, the left eye flashed purple, the right eye flashed cyan The light, as if it were a pair of ghostly eyes, looks very fascinating. On the ground, dozens of large trees suddenly rose up, mixed with the gravel of the sky with a faint purple green sword floating up, such as the moths fluttering toward the huge unmatched from above. Jianmang, and Jianchen followed in the back, holding the original strength of Ziqingjianling to take the initiative.

Where the two mothers and sons of the inn stand, the surrounding soil suddenly rises from the ground, forming a completely closed fortress to protect the two mothers and children. The soil is quickly solidified and constantly thickened, and soon becomes hard as The stone of steel, and the thickness of the horrible ten meters, looks far away, as if it is a big rock.

"Boom!"

Huge roars sounded between heaven and earth, and Jian Chen collided with the heavenly tactics of the old lords. The violent energy aftermath, such as the torrent of venting, rushed into all directions with the turbulent waves, and the anodes In the face of this powerful energy aftermath, the buildings that have not been submerged by the sea of ​​fire are as fragile as a piece of tofu. Without any resistance, they are swept away. Wherever the energy aftermath passes, everything All the blocks were ruthlessly flying, the big tree was uprooted, the weeds broke into pieces, and even the soil on the ground was scraped down, only the two mothers and mothers of the inn were condensed. The rock can still hold on, but it is also covered with cracks.

After a while, when the energy aftermath finally calmed down, the entire anode Zongzongmen station had already become ruined, and it was all over the place. Even the wooden houses and pavilions were swept away by energy. A large piece of land formed an open space, and the disciples of the anode sects were slammed by the strong energy aftermath, and there was a painful mourning everywhere, and some people with weak strength and bad luck were rushed down. It is hard to live under the cliffs not far away.

The old lord's face of the anode sect was somewhat pale in the air, and there was a trace of exhaustion in the look. For the situation of Zongmen, he looked indifferently. At this moment, he looked at the front with a dignified look, and his eyes faintly revealed a trace of unbelievable.

I saw that Jian Chen was still suspended in the air, and the original strength of the Ziqing Sword Spirit in the right hand still exudes the pure source of the sword, but compared with the previous one, his face is slightly pale, and his clothes become ruined. Like a cockroach, there is a faint blood mark on the forehead. After the nose, lips, throat, etc., it is pulled all the way to the abdomen. The clothes on the body are also broken into two halves, and the white fat skin inside can be clearly seen. .

The power of the heavenly battle technique is too great. With the power of the sword dust, even if it is the full force, it can't be resisted intact. After all, the heavenly combat technique is not the ground level combat skill. If it is the ground level combat skill, Even if it is a high-level ground-level combat technique, it will not pose a great threat to Jian Chen. It can be stopped only by the sword of the element, and in the face of the heavenly battle technique, Jian Chen cannot do that easily. It looks like, even if it is the original strength of the Ziqing Sword Spirit, Jian Chen has also suffered some injuries.

"You...you...you have blocked the heavenly combat skills that I have shown." The old sect of the anode exclaimed in an incredible tone, and his heart was not calm. His heavenly combat skills were only a primary day. He has been studying the skills of the stage, but he has been studying for hundreds of years. He has already mastered the fire. He deeply understands the power of this attack, even if the other party is a six-turn sky master. It is absolutely impossible to make Jian Chen so easy to touch, at least to be hit hard.

Sword dust eyes flashed in the eyes, Shen Sheng: "I didn't expect you to have a day-to-day combat skills, but even if you use the heavenly combat skills, it is difficult to change anything." The voice just fell, the sword dust in the eyes of the murderous, holding The original strength of Ziqing Sword Spirit rushed toward the old lord.

The biggest means of the old lord is the heavenly combat technique. Seeing that the heavenly tactics can not be a heavy blow to the sword dust, the heart has lost the courage to fight, and the body immediately retreats, trying to open the distance between the sword dust and himself.

"Old Yang, I am here to help you. We both deal with him. I don't believe that the heavenly combat technique only caused him a wound on the surface." The elders flew quickly from a distance, and the swords in their hands The blue light of the ripples rushed toward the sword.

After listening to this, the old master’s eyes flashed in a flash of light, and suddenly he came over and said: “That’s right, even if the six-turned sky priest can’t easily block my heavenly combat skills, the injury in your body. It’s certainly not only so easy on the surface, hey, he still wants to pretend to be a foolish one.” The old lord suddenly figured out, not timid, the war immediately became high, the figure did not retreat, the sword in his hand With strong energy fluctuations stabbed toward the sword dust.

Jian Chen's face taunted and looked at the two men, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. At this time, the elders of the elders were already close to the body of Jian Chen. The long sword with the water of the sacred property of the Holy Spirit flashed toward the sword and dust. go with.

The right arm of Jian Chen suddenly trembled. The original strength of Ziqing Sword Spirit left a beautiful color in the air, and hit the long sword stabbed by the elders at an extremely fast speed.

The elders of the elders knew that the strength of Ziqing Sword Spirit was so powerful that they did not dare to touch it. The stabbed sword slammed down and stabbed the heart of Jian Chen.

Although Jian Chen loses the power of the Holy Spirit and does not have the speed of the past, his body is stronger than before. Only the strength of the body can exert the speed of eight layers. I only see the dexterous rotation of his wrist. The original strength of Jian Ling with a brilliant purple and blue light chasing the elder sword of the elders, only to see a flash of light, the power of the source and the long sword collide, the elder in the hands of the elders The soldier was immediately pulled out of a two-finger gap.

The elders' face suddenly changed, and Zhang mouth spurted a blood, although he had tried to avoid the hard power of Ziqing Sword Spirit, but in the case of Jian Chen deliberately, he could not completely avoid the attack of Jian Chen. .

"Fantasy swords!"

The old ancestor of the anode is also close to the body of Jian Chen. He does not hesitate to display a high-level tactical technique. The long sword in his hand turns into a sword of the sky and the sword dust shrouds. The sword shadows overlap and cover the sky. Each sword is completely condensed by energy, with a powerful lethality, not a dummy.

The eyes of Jian Chen are flashing with the brilliance of purple and blue. The numerous gravel below are floating up. With a touch of purple and blue swords, they can shoot at the stage of the old lord. Every gravel can be broken. A sword and a dense gravel completely dispel the ground-level combat techniques of the old lord. At the same time, the original strength of the purple-sword sword in the hands of Jian Chen is also turned into a glimmer of light, with lightning speed. Sting to the elders.

"puff!"

The original strength of Ziqing Sword Spirit was pierced from the eyebrows of the elders of the elders, piercing through the back of the head, piercing his head and wearing it, destroying the soul on the spot, and destroying the spirit.

"Old high!" The old lord gave a sorrowful exclamation and witnessed a split.

Jian Chen left the hand with lightning, and took off the space ring on the elder's finger, and then immediately lifted the original strength of Ziqing Sword Spirit to the grief of the old lord.

The old lord's look changed, no longer fearing the previous courage. The figure immediately retraced and shouted. "You will regret what you did today. No matter who you are, I am the anode." To destroy your nine people."

Wen Yan, Jian Chen's face is a disdainful look, chasing after the old lord, and said: "From today, the anode sect will cease to exist, I see how your anode sects also destroy me."

"The frog at the bottom of the well, you really think that my anode is only a small sect, and the strength of my anode is not what you can imagine." The old lord shouted and sighed.

It was said that the face of Jian Chen’s face changed slightly, and he immediately stopped pursuing the old lord. He said: “Is there any deep background in the anode sect?”

"Oh, the strength of my anode sect is not what you can imagine. In front of my anode, you are just an ant, and this is just one of the branches that I have set up to observe the mainland form. You destroy my anode sect, and he and I will send a master to annihilate your nine people." The old lord shouted.

The corner of the sword dust mouth reveals a sneer, saying: "I care who you are, today you are escaping." Jian Chen is no longer nonsense, the original strength of Ziqing Sword Spirit exudes the essence of purple-green light, and then the speed is extremely fast The old lord rushed, and the strong murder in his eyes did not hide.

The old lord was gloomy and whispered: "I am guilty of guarding the family, you will regret it." When speaking, the old lord took out a piece of jade from the space ring, and the palm of his hand crushed it with force, an inexplicable energy. The undulations emerged, and the surrounding space was violently distorted, and then the body wrapped around the old lord disappeared.

The sword dust looked terrified, staring in the direction of the disappearance of the old lord, and immediately closed his eyes. The gods ran out of force and shrouded the radius of fifteen miles, trying to find out the traces of the old lord, but let him down. Yes, the old lord seems to have disappeared from the air, not in the area covered by the sword dust.

"What is this? It can make people escape to fifteen miles away." Jian Chen brows slightly wrinkled, and the look is full of doubts.