On the one hand, he obtained the sword body of the sword of the god and achieved supreme cultivation.

On the other side are the poor little beggars, and there are countless innocent creatures in the small world.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and his words were extremely resolute: "My heart is like iron, indestructible." My mind is like a knife, invincible. I, Jiang Chen, are all over the world and have my own principles. On the way to the top, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, even if it is a powerful enemy, it will not stop me from moving forward. But ......"

His gaze fell on the little beggar.

The little beggar was holding his head high, his eyes watery, with a deep expectation and pleading.

Jiang Chen rubbed the little beggar's head and smiled: "If you want me to kill innocents indiscriminately for my own benefit...... I can't do it!"

Void.

Suddenly, the voice of the sword spirit came: "You have thought clearly, if you don't kill him and continue to move forward, then you will fail this assessment." Once you fail the assessment, the Sword of the God will never belong to you again, and if you lose the Sword of the God, your strength will be reduced by half, and then how will you save your father? How to kill the aliens?"

"The countless creatures in this small world of the Sword of God should have died a long time ago. It's only because of your father that they've survived to this day. Even if you get the sword body today and kill them, it doesn't mean sorry for them. The voice of the sword spirit was like a soul sound, constantly echoing in Jiang Chen's mind.

In this moment......

In Jiang Chen's mind, countless mouths suddenly appeared, constantly persuading him.

"What does it matter to you whether they live or die?"

"Your father is their savior, and they sacrificed for you, so they don't owe each other!"

"Dead friends don't die poor!"

However.

Facing these voices, Jiang Chen was unmoved.

The cold light in his eyes was as sharp as a blade, and he shouted "Get out". This rolling word, like a thunder bombardment, is deafening.

It was this low roar.

The bewitching voices that kept echoing in Jiang Chen's mind disappeared.

He looked at the little beggar in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised, with a touch of softness: "Little guy, go back and spend time with your family!

"Big brother, is this true?" the little beggar's eyes widened.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "It's more real than real money!"

"Thank you, big brother!"

The little beggar smiled sweetly, turned around, and hopped away.

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sword body in front of him, which was obviously close at hand, but seemed to be far away in the sky, smiled bitterly, and spread his hands calmly: "Sword Spirit, deprive me of the Sword of the Gods!"

"Jiang Chen, why are you doing this?"

"That little beggar is like an ant in front of you, and you can blow him away in one breath, and thus get the body of the sword. In one fell swoop, you chose to give up for the sake of a little beggar. Are you worthy of your father's plan for you for a million years? Are you worthy of the ardent expectations of countless beings in the Qiankun Continent?"

There was a deep disappointment in Sword Spirit's voice.

Jiang Chen smiled freely: "If my father was here, he would definitely make the same choice as me." As for the creatures of the Qiankun Continent, even if I don't have the Sword of the Gods, I will use my life to protect them. Die without regret!"

"Sword Spirit, do it!"

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, spread his hands, and stood against the wind.

Hula!

Bursts of wind swept away, and the wind was extremely sharp, and this was a sword that swept across the sky, like a raging storm.

Countless sharp swords, crisscrossing Jiang Chen's body.

Constantly floating, skimming, slashing, slicing.

The void trembled, and the sun and moon had no light.

The universe is broken, and the reincarnation is no more!

The breath of death enveloped Jiang Chen, and he felt the sword of the god in his body trembling violently, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of his body.

Nima...... It hurts!"

Jiang Chen's face was completely distorted.

He felt the Sword of the God Destroying violently struggling, and there were bursts of heart-rending pain, causing his internal organs, strange meridians, eight veins, and even every cell to tremble violently. It was as if it was about to be broken and exploded, the pain was unbearable, and it was heartbreaking.

Pain!

It hurts!

It hurts a lot!

It was so painful that Jiang Chen's will was a little unsupportable, he trembled all over, his soul became more and more confused, and he fainted in pain.

Jiang Chen, who was in a coma, didn't notice it.

The countless blades that were constantly cutting his body actually stopped the moment he passed out.

The figure of the sword spirit appeared in front of Jiang Chen, the transparent light sword was quietly suspended, and the crisp voice of the sword spirit came: "Treat the enemy like a cold winter night, without the slightest mercy and mercy." But when dealing with innocent people, he would rather give up everything than take the initiative to harm people's lives. Jiang Taixu, you gave birth to a good son!"

"Jiang Chen, I hope you can always maintain this pure heart. ”

"Sword of the Gods, it's time for you to truly bloom your own glorious glory!"

Swish!

The sword spirit burst out and merged into Jiang Chen's body.

At the same time, there is also the sword body.

A sword body, and a sword spirit.

After getting their fusion, the light that bloomed on the Sword of the God Punishment became bigger and stronger. When the sword body was integrated into the sword of the gods, the small world in the starry sky passage was also gone, this was not really existing, but some phantoms.

"The sword of the gods, the gods, the immortals, the heavens, kill all the enemies in the world!"

"These three broken worlds should be able to take your little world to the next level. Jiang Chen, I hope you don't let me down!"

The sword spirit's voice gradually became weaker.

Rumble!

Three mutilated worlds suddenly appeared within the sword body, and this was not a small world of true gods, but a real small world.

Under the fusion of the sword body, the sword spirit, and the three crippled worlds.

On the surface of Jiang Chen's body, a rainbow of light slowly appeared, wrapping around his body and turning into a nine-colored light cocoon.

Once the cocoon is broken......

Jiang Chen will inevitably soar into the sky!

Merely.

At the moment, it will take some time, waiting for him to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly!

............

Just as Jiang Chen was accepting the fusion of the sword spirit and the sword body, at the top of the ladder, a vague and unclear figure stood quietly.

Two glints appeared in his eyes: "Damn, it's been more than ten days, and there is no way to find out where the third layer is." It seems that I can only use the thing that the emperor gave me, the Holy Spirit Tissot, which can penetrate all enchantments. Even if the enchantment laid by the strong above the true god, it can come and go freely!"

"Great Emperor, the Shadow will definitely live up to your expectations and will definitely complete the task!" In his eyes, the cold light was awe-inspiring, and the killing intent was surging, "Jiang Chen, you will die!"

Swish!

His hands pinched at the same time, and a strangely shaped Tissot slowly appeared in front of him, stabbing forward, tearing the void......

[The war is about to start.,Xiaotian sorted out the plot!One change today.,At least three changes tomorrow!] nt.]

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