Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1442 Keep Your Promises
The Northern Xuan God King, the strength of the Divine King Realm, has mastered more than three hundred kinds of avenues.
It is an extremely rare Demon Tiger bloodline, good at the art of the void, powerful and extraordinary.
He has been a god-king for tens of thousands of years and has a lot of combat experience.
And Zhang Jian has just condensed his divine appearance, and he doesn't even have a comprehension of the tenth avenue.
Between the two, the difference in strength is more than a hundred times.
Zhang Jian's god and demon body, divine arts, swordsmanship, everything, in front of the Northern Xuan God King, was like paper paste, and it was easily shattered.
This kind of strength is hopeless.
At this time, the Northern Xuan God King rushed towards Zhang Jian, and the tiger claw was sensen, wanting to kill Zhang Jian with one claw.
Zhang Jian was covered in scars, his ribs were broken, and his divine blood was soaring, and he couldn't avoid this fatal blow at all.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his sea of consciousness.
"Relax, I'm here to save you!"
The next moment, the Tiger Claw of the Northern Xuan God King cut through the void and shattered the chaos, but it was a claw that missed.
Zhang Jian's figure disappeared in place.
"Huh?"
The Northern Xuan God King moved and turned his head suddenly.
I saw that above the heavenly dome, a round of green sun rose brightly, and the boundless power of the god king dispersed, causing the void in all directions to shake.
In the green sun, a figure stood in the air, and his beautiful eyes were full of coldness.
It's Qing Ming.
And beside her, Zhang Jian, who was seriously injured.
At the critical moment, Qing Ming finally arrived and saved Zhang Jian.
"The Blue Hades God King!"
In the distance, the Purple Pupil God and the others were also taken aback when they saw Qing Ming.
"Qing Ming, you're here to spoil my good deeds again!"
The Northern Xuan God King's eyes were fierce and full of violence, and he reached out and grabbed it, and suddenly the Netherworld Divine Sword was held in his hand.
In an instant, the black Xuan Wind that destroyed everything swept down and swept the heavens and the earth, spreading for thousands of miles.
"Bei Xuan, I'm here, don't want to hurt him!"
Qing Ming also had cold eyes, and the silver jewelry on his body jingled and rang, which was very good.
Qingxuan's thin sword, held in her hand, a faint blue light, emanating from the thin sword, a ray of light, is a sword.
"I'll stop him, you kill the Sword God!"
The Northern Xuan God King snorted coldly, holding the Netherworld Divine Sword in his hand, and the God King's coercion spread, crushing the void, and rushing out towards the Green Netherworld.
"Don't think!"
As soon as Qing Ming's words fell, a man and woman wearing white clothes and silver ornaments appeared, all of whom were powerhouses of the Great God Realm.
Rumble!
In an instant, these white-clothed men and women rushed out and engaged the Purple Pupil God and them.
Qing Ming held the Qing Xuan Sword in his hand and fought fiercely with the Northern Xuan God King.
In an instant, a fierce battle arose in the heavens and on the ground, and the battle fluctuated, like a tsunami and wild waves, sweeping in all directions.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the mountains, rocks and trees were instantly turned into powder, the void shattered, time and space collapsed, and the brilliant supernatural powers manifested, like fireworks, extremely bright.
"Zhang Jian, you go to Xinzhou first!"
Before leaving, Qing Ming sent a divine thought to Zhang Jian.
At this time, Zhang Jian was covered in scars, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness.
"Fight the stars!"
Suddenly, Zhang Jian used his magical powers, came to the ground, and appeared next to the True Dragon Goddess and Shui Yan.
At this time, the True Dragon Goddess and Mizuhiko were also covered in injuries.
"Let's go!"
The demonic qi was rolling, Zhang Jian was quickly recovering from his injuries, and at this time, the True Dragon Goddess and Shui Yan also turned into human shapes, and were carried away by Zhang Jian one by one.
"Don't let him escape, kill!"
Seeing that Zhang Jian was about to escape, the eyes of the purple pupil god and others flashed, and their body shape changed, that is, they wanted to chase and kill Zhang Jian.
With Zhang Jian's current state, if they are caught up, they will definitely die.
However, the people brought by Qing Ming are also very strong, and they instantly caught up with the Purple Pupil God and stopped them.
"Northern Xuan God King, Purple Pupil God, I will write down this revenge, and he will be returned a hundred times in the future!"
Zhang Jian's heart was boiling with murderous intent.
This time, he was stopped in the Heavenly Saint Mountain, so that the True Dragon Priestess and Shui Yan were also injured with him.
This hatred is imprinted in Zhang Jian's heart.
Hatred will make Zhang Jianbian more motivated and stronger.
At the beginning, he was seriously injured by Qingyao Heavenly God and almost died, but fortunately, he met Yan Ruyu later, and he picked up a life.
This revenge, he has already avenged in the battle of the gods, and killed the Qingyao Heavenly God.
At this time, the hatred between him and the Northern Xuan God King also arose again.
For Zhang Jian, those who are enemies of me will not be forgiven.
Swish!
Zhang Jian's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away from the Heavenly Saint Mountain.
However, his injuries were too serious, the blood was not stopping, and the power of the gods and demons in his body was consumed enormously.
Suddenly, his vision blurred, his body staggered, and he almost fell.
"Brother Sword God, your injuries are too serious!"
Mizuhiko exclaimed.
"Put us down, or none of us will escape!"
The True Dragon Priestess also spoke, although they were also seriously injured, but if Zhang Jian continued to take them, the consequences would be serious.
"It's okay, I'll take you to New Wales!"
However, Zhang Jian shook his head and continued to lead them, through the mountains and mountains, towards Xinzhou.
Zhang Jian's injuries were too serious, and along the way, Zhang Jian was bleeding, and blood was spilled in the air.
There was even a time when he fell and hit the ground.
But he still got up again, took the True Dragon Goddess and Shui Yan, and staggered towards Xinzhou.
He promised the Shui Ao patriarch that he would take care of them.
And this matter started because of herself, and the True Dragon Goddess and Shui Yan suffered an unjustified disaster.
Therefore he will not give up and will take them to safety.
It's his promise and it's his character.
Finally, Zhang Jian saw the boundaries of Xinzhou.
However, at this time, he was extremely weak, he had lost too much blood, and his whole body looked as white as paper, very desolate.
But he finally made it here.
"If you work hard, you can enter New State!"
Zhang Jian struggled to take a step, but as soon as he took a step, it was a heel and fell directly.
In an instant, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
However, he did not fall to the ground, because a pair of arms had already held him up.
The silver ornaments all over the body are jingling, exuding cyan divine brilliance, which is the green underworld.
"Zhang Jian!"
Seeing Zhang Jian like this, Qing Ming's heart shook.
Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she was able to guess the process.
For Zhang Jian to be so persistent and keep his promises, she was very surprised and moved.
Such a person gives her a deep sense of security.
"Lord God King, how is the sword god's injury?"
The True Dragon Goddess and Mizuhiko rolled to the ground, but they quickly asked.
They were carried by Zhang Jian, and although they were seriously injured, they did not consume much strength and were still able to stay awake.
"It's just that I've lost too much blood and my divine power is exhausted, don't worry, when I get here, it's my territory, and they won't come to Beixuan!"
Qing Ming smiled slightly, revealing his good-looking dimples, and opened his mouth to explain, explaining for the True Dragon Goddess and Shui Yan.
"Let's go, I'll take you to heal!"
With a wave of his hand, a blue light suddenly appeared, holding the True Dragon Goddess and Shui Yan, and headed towards Xinzhou. And Qing Ming, holding Zhang Jian, followed by a group of white-clothed men and women, entered Xinzhou.