Flying to the edge of the exit of the space passage, Jian Chen finally unloaded the powerful impact on his body, and immediately couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, the clothes on his upper body were already on the moment the hammer hit his chest, so that the piercing wound on his chest that was the size of a bowl was so eye-catching, and the mass of flesh and blood had long since disappeared.

Jian Chen stood at the edge of the space passage and gasped slightly, looked down at the wound on his chest, and immediately turned his gaze to the opposite side, because the distance was too far, Xiong Zhong's figure had become very blurred, and he did not make a move immediately, but immediately healed the wound as quickly as possible.

This time, Jian Chen did not hesitate to use the origin power of a light holy power, and in an instant, his body was wrapped in a layer of rich milky white light, and the soft light holy power source power quickly melted into the wound on his chest, and with the super recovery ability of the chaotic body, under the two-pronged approach, the injuries on his body immediately recovered at a very alarming speed, and the disappeared flesh and blood also regrew in the transparent hole the size of a bowl in his chest.

Although the injuries on Jian Chen's body were very serious, with the strength of his ninth-order Light Saint Master, it wouldn't take long for him to recover.

On the other side, Xiong Zhong's body also retreated again and again, and finally directly collided with the body of a Saint Abandonment Realm Saint Emperor behind him before stopping, and the Saint Abandonment Realm Saint Emperor directly spurted out a mouthful of blood under Xiong Zhong's impact, and the whole person was knocked upside down and flew out*.

Several Saint Emperors of the Holy Abandonment Realm cautiously came to Xiong Zhong's side, looked at the wounds on Xiong Zhong's body, and subconsciously said, "Elder Xiong, are you okay, do you want to call the Great Elder to support!"

Xiong Zhong snorted coldly, and two puffs of white gas erupted from his nose, and he pushed the Saint Emperor who spoke away, and said in a cold voice: "To deal with a person who is not yet in the source realm, I Xiong Zhong still don't need to find Ouyang Yangwen's guy to help, if it weren't for the fact that the person named Jian Chen has two powerful divine weapons, and his comprehension of the rules of kendo is not low, how can he stop my Xiong Zhong's footsteps." Speaking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Xiong Zhong's mouth, and he said: "Rules, this is the key to the realm of gods, in the countless years of my holy abandonment realm, countless Holy Spirit Kings have been born, and the number of origin powerhouses is even more unknown, but no one has ever been able to comprehend the rules, until the appearance of this Holy Spirit King broke the legend that my holy abandonment realm could not comprehend the rules, and became a legend of our holy abandonment realm." And that sword dust, although he also understands the rules, but his strength is too low, in this battle, I, Xiong Zhong, will definitely kill him, not only can improve my Xiong Zhong's record, but also get rid of future troubles forever, and those two swords must not fall into the hands of Ouyang Yangwen. ”

Xiong Zhong's eyes flashed with a cold glint, unwilling to give Jian Chen more time to breathe, and suddenly rushed forward. However, this time, as soon as his body moved, the muscles in his face trembled abnormally, which was caused by severe pain.

"The power of this damn rule, the wound caused by it can't be healed, this is the power of the powerhouse of the God Realm, and it poses a great threat to the Source Realm, although only a faint trace remains in my body, but with the strength of my late stage of returning to the source, it can't be cleared in a short period of time. Looking at the several sword wounds on his body, Xiong Zhong's brows suddenly frowned, the residual power of the rules in these wounds, he must divide a part of his strength to suppress, so as not to continue to cause more severe damage to him, but once this happens, his strength will inevitably be damaged.

"Xiong Zhong, if you really can't do it, just retreat, don't be reckless, look at you, not only did you get a wolf bèi, but also injured, tsk, these are injured by the power of the rules of the sword, but it is not so easy to deal with, and as far as I know, the strength of the person who comprehended the way of the sword is not enough to return to the source, and in the later stage of the return to the source, he was injured by the person who has not yet returned to the source realm, if I were you, I would have hid in the holy abandonment realm and did not dare to come out to meet people, so as not to continue to be embarrassed. A feminine voice came from behind, undisguised as sarcastic about Xiong Zhong.

Xiong Zhong's face sank suddenly, and there was a cold flash of murder in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice without looking back: "Ouyang Yangwen, don't be complacent too early, you are also a person who uses a sword, but compared to that person, you are still too far behind, his strength is indeed far inferior to mine, but even if you fight him alone, you will not be much better than me." ”

"Xiong Zhong, what you said is wrong, it is normal for you to be injured when you meet that person, but if I, Ouyang Yangwen, meet him, there is no difference between killing him and pinching an ant to death. The feminine voice came again, with arrogance and disdain for the sword dust.

When the words fell, I saw that behind Xiong Zhong, three figures gradually appeared, the person on the left was a short old man, very old, the wrinkles on his face had been squeezed into a ball, bald, and slumped, as if he was struggling to walk, giving people a feeling that he had come to the end of his life and was about to enter the ground. The person in the middle is a young man who looks no more than twenty years old, the young handsome cannot be described, if it is not for some characteristics that he can be seen that he is a man, otherwise, it is very easy to see him as a stunning woman with a posture of captivating the country and the city, but in this young man, there is a lack of masculinity that a man should have, but is full of a sense of femininity, which looks very uncomfortable.

The person on the right is an extremely bewitching woman, with a devilish figure, long black and bright hair, seductive eyes, extremely delicate facial features, and the charm that is inadvertently revealed between words and smiles, making this woman look like a stunner in the world.

"Gongxi Ming, ride the quiet clouds, why are you here. Xiong Zhong said expressionlessly, his eyes bursting with a ruthless cold glow.

Hearing this, the woman covered her mouth and chuckled, blooming with endless charm, and giggled: "The Holy Spirit King has an order, can we not come, Xiong Zhong, the movement you made in the space passage is too big, and it has already provoked the Holy Spirit King's dislike, but I can see it clearly, the Holy Spirit King even frowned." ”

"Is the Holy Spirit King really frowning?" Xiong Zhong's face finally changed, as if he had made some mistake, and became a little apprehensive.

In the Holy Abandonment Realm, although this Holy Spirit King is not a ruthless person, compared with the previous Holy Spirit King, it can even be said to be benevolent, but his deterrent power against the Holy Spirit Temple, these strong people who accept the source and return to the source, even far exceeds all the Holy Spirit Kings in the history of the Holy Abandonment Realm.

Because the strength of this Holy Spirit King is too strong, it is not an exaggeration to call it the first in the history of the Holy Abandonment Realm, not only is it the first person in the history of the Holy Abandonment Realm to comprehend the rules and obtain the qualification to advance to the God Realm, but his current combat strength has even reached the God Realm, even the weakest God Realm. I1292