Chaotic Sword God

Venerable Poison Sword, who controlled Bi Dao's body, mingled with a group of black-clothed killers. In addition, Bi Dao's body was also wearing a set of black robes, so it didn't attract the attention of Jian Chen and the others. Until now, when he spoke, It only attracted the attention of Jian Chen and the others.

Jian Chen and Rui Jin's eyes were cast on Venerable Poison Sword at the same time. Rui Jin's expression did not change in the slightest. , the expression changes rapidly,

Although they haven't seen him for many years, Jian Chen still recognizes the identity of Bi Dao. Bi Dao is his mother's brother and his own uncle. No matter what, he will never forget that he is one of the few in Jian Chen. one of the relatives,

"Uncle." Jian Chen exclaimed, and immediately flew towards Venerable Poison Sword who controlled Bi Dao's body.

Hearing Jian Chen's cry, Rui Jin and Hong Lian both had a surprised look on their faces, and they also flew over behind Jian Chen.

The voice of Jian Chen's uncle's call was naturally heard by Venerable Poison Sword, which immediately made Venerable Poison Sword look stunned, and some monks were puzzled.

"Xiangtian, it turned out to be Xiangtian, he turned out to be Xiangtian..." Bi Dao's soul began to fluctuate violently, very uneasy,

"Xiangtian, what Xiangtian, bastard bastard, do you know this group of people?" Venerable Poison Sword jumped in his heart, already having a bad premonition.

At this time, Venerable Poison Sword felt that the mysterious force that bound him had disappeared, allowing him to regain his freedom, but he did not dare to escape. In front of such a strong person, any resistance and escape would be futile.

"He is my nephew, Venerable Poison Sword, now I see how you can kill me." Bi Dao gritted his teeth and began to struggle violently, trying to regain control of his body.

"What, your nephew." Venerable Poison Sword turned pale in shock and tried hard to suppress Bi Dao's soul, but a storm surged in his heart.

"This is absolutely impossible, little bunny, your own nephew at your age will definitely not be older than you, and you are less than a hundred years old, how could there be such a powerful nephew, bastard bunny, do you think this A three-year-old child is so easy to deceive." Venerable Poison Sword questioned loudly, but he lacked confidence. That uncle's shout just now was the best proof.

Jian Chen had already come to Venerable Poison Sword, looking at Venerable Poison Sword with a surprised expression, just as he was about to speak, he seemed to sense something, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted sharply: " You are not my uncle, who are you?"

Venerable Poison Sword's body shook, and his heart was full of unease, but at this moment he was already riding a tiger, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "My nephew, I am your uncle, don't you even recognize your uncle Bi Dao? Yet."

Jian Chen's gaze became extremely sharp, and the emperor's divine weapon in his hand exuded a frightening and destructive aura, pointing at Venerable Poison Sword, and shouted sharply: "I still want to quibble, say, who are you?" Killing intent rose from Jian Chen's body,

Seeing that Jian Chen was not fooled, Venerable Poison Sword felt a chill in his heart,

Rui Jin and Hong Lian also came to Jian Chen's side, their eyes flickered, staring at Venerable Poison Sword,

"Jian Chen, there are two souls in this body. People forcibly suppressed the soul of the original owner of this body and thus controlled this body." Ruijin said,

Jian Chen's expression changed, and he shouted at Venerable Poison Sword: "Leave my uncle's body immediately, otherwise, I will destroy your body and spirit right now."

Venerable Poison Sword's expression changed, and he said, "Your uncle is not dead yet. I have merged with your uncle's soul now. If you kill me, your uncle will not be able to live."

Jian Chen's heart sank. If Bi Dao was physically injured, no matter how serious the injury is, there are many ways to solve it, but once he encounters something related to the primordial spirit, it will be very difficult.

"He hasn't fully controlled this body yet. After all, he is not the master of this body. I have a way to deal with him." Gu Lian said suddenly, and then pointed at the chest of Bi Dao, piercing the heart of Bi Dao, from the inside of the heart He took out a drop of red blood essence. At the same time, on the left hand of Honglian, a white flame spontaneously ignited out of thin air. With a flick of his right finger, the red lotus put the blood essence taken out from the body of the blue knife into the white flame.

As soon as the blood essence entered the flame, it melted, making the white flame a little red. Then, with a wave of the red lotus left hand, the flame that merged with a drop of blood essence immediately rushed towards Bi Dao's body.

"Hey." Although this group of flames was small, as soon as it touched Bi Dao's body, it burned rapidly. At this moment, Bi Dao's entire body was wrapped in a cloud of soaring flames.

"Ah." Under the burning flame, Venerable Poison Sword let out a scream of pain. This flame is not ordinary fire, it can cause huge damage to the soul, and Venerable Poison Sword's ability cannot bear it.

Seeing Jian Chen's worried look, Hong Lian said lightly: "Don't worry, my flame has been integrated into a drop of your uncle's blood essence, it won't cause any harm to your uncle, it's just aimed at those who don't belong to your uncle. Things, it is more suitable to use him to deal with the foreign primordial spirit occupying your uncle's body."

Hearing this, Jian Chen immediately felt relieved.

The flame wrapped around Bi Dao's body was burning, although it could not feel the slightest heat wave, but no one would doubt its power, and in Bi Dao's body, all the marks left by Venerable Poison Sword were bit by bit. incineration,

Venerable Poison Sword's screams became more and more painful and desolate. Under the burning flames, he no longer had any extra strength to suppress the soul of Bi Dao, so that the soul of Bi Dao was finally successfully controlled. body, and Venerable Poison Sword's screams turned into waves of Yuanshen fluctuations resounding in Bi Dao's mind,

"Old man, aren't you going to devour my primordial spirit first, and now let's see who devours who first." Bi Dao is not a good stubble either, and he didn't care about talking to his nephew, so he immediately started talking to Venerable Poison Sword. perform anti-phagocytosis,

Originally, it was impossible to devour the primordial spirit of a holy emperor with the ability of the blue sword, but at this moment, the primordial spirit of Venerable Poison Sword has become flammable under the divine fire of the raging flames, gods and phoenixes. It is extremely fragile, and his Primordial Spirit stays in Bi Dao's mind. Therefore, under such a good opportunity, Bi Dao has the possibility to devour the Primordial Spirit of Venerable Poison Sword.

However, Bi Dao's current strength is still too low after all, far from having such a large appetite. Although Venerable Poison Sword's Primordial Spirit has become fragile, he was once a strong saint emperor after all. Bi Dao has just been After swallowing a little, it will reach the limit that he can bear. It is impossible for him to completely swallow it in a short period of time.

The burning flame of the Primordial Spirit wrapped around Venerable Poison Sword began to slowly go out, and Venerable Poison Sword's Primordial Spirit also stopped screaming completely, leaving only a whole gray ball in Bi Dao's brain. , which contains the rich mysterious atmosphere of heaven and earth and the power of the primordial spirit,

"The alien primordial spirit that occupied his body has already been destroyed, but because of the magic of my fire and environmental factors, the alien primordial spirit's comprehension of the mysteries of heaven and earth and a small part of the primordial spirit's power have not dissipated in heaven and earth. If your uncle can absorb it completely, the strength will be greatly improved, which is a great opportunity for him." Honglian said in a flat tone, and then Yushou gave a Lifting, a flame rushed out of Bi Dao's body, returned to Hong Lian's hand and disappeared,

Knowing that Bi Dao had obtained such a huge opportunity, Jian Chen was naturally very happy. He came to Bi Dao and asked with concern, "Uncle, are you all right? How are you feeling?"

Bi Dao's eyes slowly opened, showing weakness and exhaustion on his face. The small part of his Yuanshen power that he devoured Venerable Poison Sword had not been converted into his own Yuanshen strength. The power of God and the profound mysteries of heaven and earth understood by Venerable Poison Sword stayed in his mind. Now his weak Yuanshen was suppressed by Venerable Poison Sword, and he had previously competed with Venerable Poison Sword for control of his body. resulting in,

Bi Dao looked at Jian Chen with a complicated expression, full of relief. After not seeing him for many years, his nephew is getting better and better.

"Xiangtian, I'm all right. This Yan Luo Temple is the mysterious person who destroyed our Bi family back then. Only you are the only one who can finish the revenge of my Bi family's genocide." Bi Dao said,

Hearing this, Jian Chen's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect that the mysterious person who destroyed the Bi family back then turned out to be Yan Luodian, and my Bi family's revenge for exterminating the family can finally be avenged."

"Uncle, you should rest first, and I will handle everything here." Jian Chen said to Bi Dao, and then he glanced around, only to see that thousands of killers in Yama Hall had been killed by five holy kings of the flame mercenary group. Most of them were beheaded, and there were only a dozen holy king killers.

Although people above the holy king beheading the people below the holy king will be punished by heaven and man, but it is only for people who massacre, specifically punishing the villains who massacred millions of people, killing thousands of people in this area, it will not affect anyone. Big,

The violent roaring sounded non-stop, and the war in the distance became more intense. Now the five holy kings of the flame mercenary group are uniting together to besiege the dozen or so holy king killers one by one.

More than a dozen holy king killers are physically restrained. Although they have the ability to fight back, it is difficult to move their bodies. Even if they are stronger than the five holy kings, they cannot resist the joint efforts of the five holy kings. In a blink of an eye, there are two weaker. The sage king killer was beaten by the five sage kings, and his body and spirit were all destroyed.

And the slaughter above the holy king, no matter how tragic the slaughter, will not increase the sins of a person, thus provoke the five declines of heaven and man,

Jian Chen stared at the remaining holy king killers, carrying the emperor's artifact, stepping on his feet, leaving an afterimage on the spot, rushing towards the holy king killers at an extremely fast speed, every time he stepped on his feet. Passing by a holy king killer, the emperor's artifact will turn into a black light and disappear in a flash, carrying a high flying head,

In front of Jian Chen, even if these holy king killers possess the strength of the holy king Jiuzhongtian, they are by no means the same as Jian Chen. Soon, the remaining dozen or so holy king killers all died in Jian Chen's hands. The end of the body and spirit was destroyed, the blood dyed the sky red, turned into rain and floated down,

Jian Chen was dressed in fluttering white clothes, his long hair fluttered, and he was standing in the void with a blood-dropping imperial artifact. Haven't you come out for a long time?"

Jian Chen learned from Uncle Xiumi's mouth that although there are not many strong Sage Emperors in Yan Luo Temple, there is not only one person.

Suddenly, a very small thorn suddenly appeared behind Jian Chen, completely silent, stabbing at the back of Jian Chen's head at the speed of lightning, trying to destroy Jian Chen's primordial spirit with one blow.