Chapter 1029: The Great War (2)

Jian Chen's gaze suddenly became extremely fierce, although the sword of Zha Caiyun was not accompanied by an earth-shattering momentum, but it made Jian Chen's heart more vigilant, and he felt a deep threat.

"Let me deal with him. Jian Chen's voice stopped Ruijin and the others, and the battle intent on his body became more and more powerful, accompanied by a soaring sword qi emanating from it. Although Zha Caiyun's strength is very strong, it is not strong enough to be invincible.

The power of chaos poured out from the dantian of the sword dust, and in an instant, it traveled to every corner of the body, exerting the defensive power of the chaotic body to the extreme.

Jian Chen's chaotic body has reached the third layer, and every trace of chaotic power is made up of a large amount of energy, especially the chaotic power of the third layer, the amount of a trace is equivalent to the condensation of the whole body energy of a strong man who has just entered the realm of the Holy Emperor, so the chaotic power of Jian Chen's consumption is extremely slow during battle, and if it is used for internal defense, its consumption rate is almost negligible.

The imperial artifact in Jian Chen's hand began to shake slightly, emitting a soft sword roar, and then came out with a chaotic power full of destructive aura, fearlessly facing the long sword stabbed by Zha Caiyun.

"Jian Chen, your opponent's strength has reached the peak of the Eight Heavens, and he is about to squeeze into the Nine Heavens realm, be careful. Jian Chen's voice came from Ruijin's ears, and Ruijin saw Zha Caiyun's strength at a glance, and carefully reminded Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's face was even more solemn, with the help of the power of the Emperor's artifact, he was able to exert the strength of the Saint Emperor's Seventh Heaven Peak, which was still a level weaker than Zha Caiyun.

Jian Chen and Zha Caiyun fought for several rounds like lightning, the fight was very fierce, the momentum was huge, and every time the long swords of the two touched each other, it was as if the world was colliding, and a roaring sound erupted, the sky and the earth cracked, the void was annihilated, and the aftermath of the violent energy and sporadic sword qi splashed everywhere, forcing all the Saint Kings and powerhouses around them to retreat again and again, avoiding them far away, and avoiding the disaster of the fish pond.

The City of God is one of the seven super main cities on the Tian Yuan Continent, and it has stood on the Tian Yuan Continent for countless years. At this moment, an incomparably huge enchantment has risen above the City of Gods, and the enchantment envelops the entire city to resist the sporadic sword qi and energy aftermath that shoot from the sky, although the defensive power is far from being comparable to the guardian enchantment of the Mercenary City, but the attacks of Jian Chen and Zha Caiyun cannot shake the enchantment in the slightest.

At this moment, in the City of Gods, both the streets and alleys were already crowded with people, and all kinds of buildings were even more crowded, almost crushing the roofs. Everyone who stayed in the City of Gods had already stood on the street and looked up at the sky, staring intently at this rare shocking battle, accompanied by endless discussions.

Jian Chen's figure quickly retreated, and he had already faintly fallen into the downwind, although Zha Caiyun was a daughter, but after all, she was a world-strong person whose strength was about to enter the realm of the Nine Heavens, and every time she made a move, she contained a huge power that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

Ruijin, Heiyu, and Red Lotus stared at Jian Chen's eyes for a moment, and they were ready to strike at any time, Jian Chen's only hope was their only hope to return to their clan, and they valued Jian Chen's life more than anything else.

At this moment, in the depths of a primeval forest, tens of thousands of miles away from the god of the gods, an old wooden house was standing quietly on a mountain peak, and the wind in the sky crunched on the door panel, giving people the feeling that it was about to collapse at any moment.

In the old wooden house, there was a middle-aged man in a white robe with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed with his eyes closed and cultivating, like an old monk who had settled down and didn't move for a long time.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly two visible divine lights shot out from his eyes, causing the void in front of him to tremble slightly.

The middle-aged man's eyes were extremely bright, and he was staring at the direction of the City of Gods, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "There are strong people fighting in the City of Gods, and the breath of one of them is the breath of Caiyun, what happened there." ”

This middle-aged man was none other than Hao Wu, who had gone to the continent where the Hundred Clans had entrenched to fight against the eighth-order demonic beasts, and then took away the essence blood of the eighth-order demonic beasts to detoxify the great elders of the Bright Saint Master Guild.

Hao Wu frowned and sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, the light in his eyes flickered, showing a look of hesitation, unable to make up his mind, and muttered, "Do I want to go over and take a look." ”

Hao Wu hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "That's it, I'll just hide in the distance and take a look to find out what is going on there." As soon as the words fell, Hao Wu's figure had disappeared, and he had quietly rushed towards the direction of the City of God at an incredibly fast speed.

In the City of Gods, the battle circle between Jian Chen and Zha Caiyun was constantly stretching away, and soon they were far away from the City of Gods, and came to a barren mountain hundreds of miles away, fighting fiercely over the barren mountain.

"Jian Chen, you are not my opponent, if you promise me not to kill, how about we stop here. Zha Caiyun said coldly.

"If you want to talk about strength, I am naturally not your opponent, but if you want to talk about swordsmanship, I may not lose to you, I have to kill the king, this is absolutely non-negotiable. Jian Chen refused without hesitation, it is absolutely impossible to let the king go.

As soon as the words fell, Jian Chen's arm shook suddenly, and the imperial artifact immediately turned into a dense sword shadow covering the void in front of him, and quickly shrouded the clouds, the dense sword shadows were difficult to distinguish between true and false, it seemed that each sword shadow was real, containing powerful attack power, which was caused by the extreme speed.

At the same time, Jian Chen's feet stepped on the instantaneous shadow thousand phantom body, and he wandered around Zha Caiyun with a ghostly body, and the speed of the sword was faster than a sword, and each sword was a full attack, comparable to the strong man at the peak of the Holy Emperor's Seven Heavens.

Zha Caiyun's body and space He Er were the only ones who calmly dodged the attack of the sword dust, and did not look at the heavy sword shadows around him with his eyes, and completely relied on his senses to make the sword, and every sword stabbed out could just block the killing moves hidden in the heavy sword shadows, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

A surging energy surged out from Zha Caiyun's body, shaking the void and distorting, only to see the long sword in Zha Caiyun's hand pointing to the sky, and suddenly a rich cyan light burst out, and the terrifying energy broke the void.

"Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!" Zha Caiyun screamed, and the terrifying energy gathered in her long sword suddenly exploded, turning into an incomparably rich sword qi that shot out in all directions, and the strength of each sword qi was not weaker than the casual blow of the Holy Emperor Eight Heavenly Powerhouse.

Jian Chen's complexion changed slightly, and he stepped on the instantaneous shadow thousand phantom body and quickly retreated, using the imperial artifact to resist the sword qi attack that was like a raging storm, each sword qi collided with the imperial artifact, and the powerful impact force shook Jian Chen's arm numb.

"Space condensation!" Zha Caiyun's eyes flickered, and the location of a little sword dust in his left hand immediately solidified the space there, and the body of Jian Chen's body was tightly imprisoned there without moving a bit.

Poof!poof......

The body was restrained, and immediately more than a dozen powerful sword qi pierced Jian Chen's body, causing more than a dozen finger-sized blood holes to appear on Jian Chen's body, and bright red blood immediately flowed out of the wound.

Jian Chen raised his head to the sky and shouted, and the chaotic power full of destructive aura immediately burst out from his body, and at the same time, the imperial artifact in his hand was also a black light Dasheng, which broke through the space with extremely strong force and restored his free body.

However, at this time, Zha Caiyun had already quietly come to Jian Chen, and the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light, stabbing at Jian Chen's throat mercilessly.

At this moment, a supremely powerful sword intent that was countless times purer than before emanated from Jian Chen's body, with the appearance of this sword intent, the sky suddenly surged, the color of heaven and earth changed, under the rendering of this sword intent, even the surrounding air lost its former peace and became sharp, as if forming an invisible sword.