Chaotic Sword God

Killing a Saint Emperor Jiuzhongtian powerhouse, Ruijin seemed to have done a trivial thing. He didn't even look at the old Yan Luo, who was made into a fleshy mud by himself, and turned to Jian Chen, who was covered in blood. , said: "Jian Chen, are you alright?"

Jian Chen took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself down. The scene of Ruijin beheading the Saint Emperor Jiuzhongtian with absolute strength deeply shocked him. You know, Jiuzhongtian has already reached the top of the Holy Emperor, although There is still some distance from the ultimate perfection, but the gap between them is not too far away, but such a small gap is so huge in Ruijin's hands, it is simply a chasm.

The Jiuzhongtian powerhouse has no resistance, and even Ruijin was not injured.

Jian Chen shook his head and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Ruijin, I can still support it." Jian Chen's tone was a little weak, and the injuries he suffered in the battle with Sheng Lao would not cause much damage to Jian Chen. Influence, the key is that Jian Chen was severely injured by the palm of Lao Yan Luo. If he hadn't had the support of Chaos Body, he would have fallen down long ago.

Bi Dao flew to Jian Chen's side from a distance. Just when Rui Jin made the earth-shattering dragon roar, Bi Dao was protected by Hong Lian with the strange bead that had the power of the original source and could resist all attacks by the primordial spirit. Therefore, Rui Jin was protected. The dragon's roar didn't have any effect on him,

"Xiangtian, now that the Yanluo Temple has been destroyed, my Bi family's great revenge has finally been avenged. All of this is your credit. Now that you are seriously injured, you should hurry up to heal, so as not to leave any hidden dangers." Dao's tone was full of concern. Although he was deeply shocked by Jian Chen's strength, at this moment, it was obviously not the time to reminisce.

Jian Chen nodded, and then ordered the five holy kings of the newly recovered flame mercenary group to clean up the battlefield, and then immediately entered the holy artifact space.

In the holy artifact space, in that splendid palace, Jian Chen, who looked like a bloody man, sat cross-legged in the center of the secret room, and his entire body was enveloped by a layer of incomparably rich source of light and holy power, causing his injuries in rapid recovery,

The artifact spirit wearing a white robe is standing quietly beside Jian Chen, the source power that controls the holy power of light is continuously integrated into Jian Chen's body, plus the resilience of Jian Chen's chaotic body itself, makes him The severely injured injury is recovering at an unbelievable speed,

Jian Chen did not use his own source power of the holy power of light. When he broke through the seventh-order holy master of light, the source of holy power of light was not much incorporated into his primordial spirit. , is more troublesome than the power of chaos. His own source of light source power is the basis for being able to become the eighth-order light master in the future.

On the Tianyuan Continent, every Saint Master of Light is born from birth. It is doomed from birth and cannot be acquired through cultivation. Therefore, the promotion of Saint Master of Light is much easier than that of martial artists. Six In order to become a seventh-order bright saint, you only need to integrate the source power of the holy power of light, and the seventh-order bright master is promoted to the eighth-order bright saint, which is an accumulation of a lot of light. The power of the source to sublimate the soul, this is the mystery of entering the eighth-order light master,

However, only one of the eighth-order bright saints has appeared in the ancient years. There is no source of bright holy power in this world, so there is no condition to derive eighth-order bright saints.

However, Jian Chen owns a holy artifact that specializes in refining the source power of the holy power of light, and has unique advantages. Therefore, it is only a matter of time for Jian Chen to become an eighth-order holy master of light.

Two hours later, Jian Chen's injuries finally recovered. He changed into a clean suit and left the secret room. He then asked from the tool spirit about the dozens of flaming mercenary groups that had been thrown into the holy artifact space. elite members,

"Master, they have been fighting with those monsters all these years, constantly honing their combat experience and improving their proficiency in the use of heaven-level combat skills. Now a small number of them have been promoted to the sky saint master, and the rest They are all in the realm of the earth sage." The tool spirit said,

Jian Chen nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The strength improvement is really not slow, it is not wasted. I spent so many heaven and earth treasures to improve their cultivation aptitude, and when their strength reaches the top of the sky saint master, I will send them to you. They go to the city of mercenaries and let Xiaoling help them sanctify them, artifact spirit, remember, those dozens of people must not have any damage here."

"Xiao understands, but master, although the aptitudes of those people have been changed by heaven and earth, but if you want to become sanctified, it cannot be replaced by cultivating aptitude. You must have comprehension. Xiao has carefully observed them Every one of them found that they have almost no hope of sanctification, and the limit is in the realm of the sky saint." Qi Ling said,

"You don't have to worry about this. There is a rare thing called Heaven and Earth Divine Water in the sea area. It has a magical effect on the primordial spirit. Taking the Heaven and Earth Divine Water can improve their deficiencies." Jian Chen said confidently. Everything is prepared. This group of people is the first to follow him, and also the first to join the flame mercenary group. He will spare no effort to cultivate them and develop them into the core strength of the flame mercenary group.

Jian Chen couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that the Flame Mercenary Corps would have dozens of saint kings in the future.

The current flame mercenary group, although the power at the top is sufficient, the middle power is too far away, and it is far from being on a par with those ancient families, but these foundations cannot be filled in a short time, it must be slowly accumulate,

"boom."

At this moment, a violent roar came from a palace not far away, accompanied by a coercion from heaven and earth that filled the void, incomparably powerful and thick, as if an unparalleled king had descended. The earth, let all things surrender, deeply shock everyone's heart,

Jian Chen stood outside the palace, staring deeply at the palace where the voice came from. He was speechless for a long time.

"Master, that's your friend trying to change the holy-level combat skills. Over the years, he has often experimented like this, and he almost broke the palace several times, so I specially strengthened the palace where he retreated." Dao, there is a bit of helplessness in his expression,

"This holy-level combat skill is left by the Eight Desolate Great Emperor, and its power is far stronger than that created by the holy emperor. Nubis can adapt the holy-level combat technology suitable for the sea tribe to the orcs. , This is not an easy task, but at present, he has achieved some results, but I don't know how many years it will take him to really complete it." Jian Chen muttered to himself, his eyes showing reminiscence. Color, Nubis has been in seclusion in the Holy Artifact for several years, which makes him somewhat miss the time when he fought with Nubis.

Jian Chen left the sacred space. When he appeared in the world outside, Ruijin's dragon world had disappeared, and the world had returned to its former appearance, and the banner of the Flame Mercenary Group was in ruins. At the highest point of the temple, it flutters in the wind and moves with the wind, symbolizing the victory of the flame mercenary group.

The holy kings belonging to the five flaming mercenary groups came to Jian Chen, handed them a space ring, and said, "Report to the commander, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and we have confiscated all the space rings and all the treasures in the temple. , it's all packed in here."

As soon as Jian Chen took the space ring, Hei Yu flew out of the ruins of the temple. He held two stone slabs that were one meter square in his palms and came to Jian Chen, "Jian Chen, look at what this is." Hei Yu With a smile on his face, he threw the slate directly at Jian Chen,

Jian Chen took the slate with one hand, and his hand suddenly sank. These two seemingly small slates were surprisingly heavy, weighing more than a thousand gold. On the slate, some patterns were clearly engraved, incomplete and incomplete. incomplete,

Jian Chen held the two slates in his hands and carefully looked at the patterns on them. Immediately, his eyes flickered. He immediately took out a slate of the same size from the space ring. are exactly the same, with different patterns engraved on them,

"This is the remnant of a set of holy-level combat skills." Jian Chen said in surprise, the piece of holy-level combat skills in his hand was the original when several great kingdoms jointly attacked the Gesen Kingdom, and he went to the Qiangan Kingdom. found in the treasury of

"That's right, it's the remnant of the holy rank combat skill. It seems that it has been divided into six pieces." Heiyu said indifferently, he knew that a set of holy rank combat skills might be nothing to Jian Chen, but for For the flame mercenary group, the significance is extraordinary.

Jian Chen accepted the three slates, and after thanking Hei Yu, he left here with everyone. As for Bi Dao, Jian Chen had persuaded him to enter the Holy Artifact Space to take care of himself.

Hei Yu personally took action and directly tore the space to build a space gate leading to Changyang Mansion in Luoer City, and then left here with Jian Chen,

After they left, the world fell into a dead silence again. Only a lot of corpses and a dilapidated temple remained here. The breeze was bleak, and the blood-filled aura drifted around.

On the Tianyuan Continent, the three top killers who had stood for hundreds of thousands of years stopped the Yama Temple, and only a pile of ruins and corpses were left.

Back in Changyang Mansion, Jian Chen asked the five holy kings of the Raging Flame Mercenary Group to return to Raging Flame City by themselves, and then went to Bi Yuntian's room alone, only to see Bi Yuntian sitting beside the bed with a needle in his hand. One thread sews clothes embroidered with gold thread,

"Mother." Jian Chen shouted. Although she was over half a hundred years old, Bi Yuntian still looked like a woman in her twenties. The years did not leave a trace on her face, but she looked more mature. , more stable,