Chaotic Sword God

Jiaolong's tail slapped Jian Chen's back fiercely, and Jian Chen's clothes instantly shattered. The terrifying force directly slapped Jian Chen from the dragon's head. fracture,

After all, Jiaolong's strength is too strong. Although he has no wisdom, every attack has reached the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian. Even if Jian Chen has a powerful body of chaos, he cannot make him physically resist the attack of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian.

Jian Chen's body quickly retreated five kilometers away, and he rolled over and landed firmly on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The defensive power is maximized, and the wounds on the body are quickly recovered with the help of the power of chaos.

At the same time, wisps of white brilliance rose from Jian Chen's body. He used the source power of half a ray of light to heal his wounds. The ray of light was not strong.

click, click,

You can clearly hear the crisp sound of bones coming from Jian Chen's body. The broken bones on his back are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the dual healing of the body of chaos and the source of light, Jian Chen's body is healed. The injury is recovering at an incredible speed,

In the face of a Jiaolong with the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian, Jian Chen did not dare to be careless, and he had to shoot without reservation.

Ow,

The purple Flood Dragon made a huge roar, the sound was full of pain, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar accompanying it, its body that was hundreds of feet long was violently tossing, and the whole mountain it smashed was shaking slightly, chaos. Stones splashed everywhere,

Just when Jian Chen's emperor miraculously pierced into the purple dragon's head, a trace of chaotic power entered the purple dragon's brain. At this moment, the crazy destroyer of the purple dragon's brain caused him severe pain.

But the Purple Flood Dragon is, after all, a powerful being with the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian. The flesh and vitality are too strong. In addition, there is no primordial spirit, so the damage caused by the power of chaos is far less than that of the primordial spirit. The eighth-order monster,

A layer of intense purple awns emanated from the Jiaolong, and the terrifying energy fluctuated violently on the top of the Wolong Mountains. The purple Jiaolong's instinctive use of the energy of the whole body temporarily suppressed the power of chaos in the brain, and immediately flicked its tail. , the slap in the air actually made a crisp sonic boom, turning into an afterimage and drawing towards Jian Chen,

Although Jian Chen was healing his wounds, he was always on guard. Almost as soon as Jiaolong's tail was pulled out, his figure moved, and he cast a thousand phantoms in the blink of an eye. Standing still, he rushed towards the Jiaolong in front of him without fear.

boom,

The Jiaolong's tail slapped the place where Jian Chen had just stood with an incomparably powerful force, and a loud roar suddenly erupted. directly collapsed,

When Jian Chen approached Jiaolong, he jumped, wanting to jump on Jiaolong's head again to give a fatal blow,

The Jiaolong roared again and again, although it lacked intelligence, but after suffering a loss, it obviously learned how to behave, knowing that Jian Chen couldn't jump on his head, his head suddenly turned away, and at the same time, a mouthful of purple flames spewed out of its mouth. , turned into a sea of ​​fire and enveloped Jian Chen,

The purple flame is very terrifying, the flames cover the sky and the sun, and even the air can burn when the Buddha is released, and even some rocks on the ground have turned into fiery red magma flowing.

This time Jian Chen was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it. He was surrounded by purple flames. The terrifying temperature was unbearable even for his chaotic body. There was severe pain all over his body.

Jian Chen let out a long whistle, and the chaos in his dantian suddenly spit out the power of chaos in the body, and then it broke out, forming a protective shield on the surface of his body to resist the purple flames, the emperor's artifact in his hand Pointing straight to the sky, an extremely strong sword intent emanated from him, and two swords slashed out like lightning.

The two sword qi, which were completely condensed by the power of chaos, turned into a black light and disappeared in a flash, breaking through the prison formed by the purple flames, and shot into the eyes of the purple dragon with lightning speed.

puff,

Jiaolong's eyes burst open, and the intense pain made it uncontrollably scream, and the purple flames that spewed out of his mouth stopped because of this.

Jian Chen didn't hesitate in the slightest, he quickly approached Jiaolong with the imperial artifact, and stabbed directly at Jiaolong's forehead with a sword.

Although the Jiaolong's defensive power is very strong, it cannot resist Jian Chen's full-strength blow with its physical body. With the blood splashing out, the divine artifact of the emperor has deeply submerged into the Jiaolong's head, leaving only one The hilt is outside,

Jian Chen's eyes were cold and he didn't give Jiaolong time to react. He immediately pulled out the imperial artifact. As his arm vibrated, he stabbed three swords one after another in an instant. He couldn't see the body of the sword at all, only a vague afterimage remained. , The speed is unbelievable, every sword pierced into Jiaolong's head, leaving behind a trace of Chaos power,

The Jiaolong suffered from pain and began to struggle like crazy. The huge head directly hit Jian Chen's body, knocking Jian Chen into the air and flying upside down.

Its vitality is too strong, and it has no primordial spirit, which is equivalent to no weakness. The brain has been fatally injured several times, and it is still so fierce.

Jian Chen landed on a huge rock a kilometer away to stabilize his body, and then his feet slammed, the rock was torn apart, and his entire body shot towards the dragon like an arrow from the string. , I saw that the imperial artifact, which was originally only four feet long, was skyrocketing rapidly, and in a moment it turned into a huge sword with a length of thirty meters, wrapped with a layer of destructive power of chaos.

Jian Chen held the sword in both hands, his aura soared to its peak, and with a low shout, he turned into a 30-meter-long giant and slashed directly at the dragon's neck with a devastating aura.

The dragon's neck was immediately bloody, and its thick neck was cut off by a quarter of the sword, and a ferocious and terrifying wound appeared.

Jian Chen raised the divine sword with both hands, raised it above his head, and wanted to cut it off again, cutting off the entire head of Jiaolong.

Suddenly, the Purple Flood Dragon opened its bloody mouth, and before Jian Chen's second sword slashed down, it swooped in like lightning by sensing Jian Chen's position.

Jian Chen never imagined that the ignorant Jiaolong would still be able to capture his position even if he lost his eyes. Unprepared, he was bitten by the Jiaolong, and a sharp front tooth penetrated Jian Chen's chest, causing Jian Chen's entire body to be caught. The body was stuck in front of the giant mouth of the dragon, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain from the chest.

Jiaolong's head was already drenched in blood, and one of its sharp front teeth penetrated Jian Chen's chest, pinning Jian Chen in the mouth, and then his head began to sway desperately, trying to tear Jian Chen's body in this way.

If it were replaced by any Saint Emperor powerhouse in such a dangerous situation, I am afraid that the entire body would have been broken in two, but Jian Chen's body of chaos defense is too amazing, and he just supported it, although he did not suffer further Injured, but the intense pain caused Jian Chen's facial muscles to twist.

Jian Chen raised his head and let out an angry roar, the imperial artifact returned to its normal size in the blink of an eye, and then tried his best to slash towards the Jiaolong's teeth.

Now that Jiaolong's huge mouth has been closed, if he doesn't cut off the sharp front teeth that penetrate his chest, Jian Chen will not be able to escape at all.

Although Jiaolong possesses the strength of the Holy Emperor Jiuzhongtian, he has no wisdom and does not master the divine power of the Holy Emperor. He fights with his instincts. Therefore, to deal with this Jiaolong, Jian Chen does not want to use any external force, except for an imperial artifact. , he wants to kill him with his own strength,

Jiaolong's sharp teeth are very strong, Jian Chen chopped off the front tooth that penetrated his chest five times, and immediately pulled the two-meter-long sharp tooth out of his chest.

However, at this moment, a pungent stench came, and the dragon's snake head suddenly wrapped up Jian Chen, who had just recovered his freedom. Not allowing Jian Chen to have time to react, he immediately retracted his mouth and brought Jian Chen alive. swallowed into solitude,

The next moment, Jiaolong's body began to tremble violently, and a painful whimper came from its mouth. Only a "bang" was heard, and a blood hole suddenly burst out on its body, which was just swallowed by it. Jian Chen, who entered, broke through a one-meter-diameter blood hole from the inside out, and escaped from the dragon's body covered in blood. Then the divine weapon of the emperor soared to thirty meters again, and slashed at the dragon's neck. On the wound, let the wound expand to one-half at once, and only half of the flesh and blood of the entire neck is still connected.

Jian Chen didn't pause at all, and another sword slashed out fiercely, causing the fracture in Jiaolong's neck to deepen again. Immediately, his body moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot that disappeared instantly.

Almost as soon as he disappeared, a purple shadow flashed away, and Jiaolong's tail slapped a loud sound and swept past Jian Chen's position just now.

At this time, Jian Chen's fourth sword had already been cut out, and the huge sword that was 30 meters long slashed at Jiaolong's neck with only a quarter of its flesh and blood still connected with terrifying energy fluctuations.

Ow!

The Jiaolong let out a desolate scream, the sound was deafening, its huge head was finally completely separated from its hundred-zhang-long body, and they smashed to the ground with a roar, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky,

The head and body were separated, Jiaolong did not die, the body that was a hundred feet long was struggling on the ground, while the head kept screaming, and then the two were quickly approaching, wanting to reconnect the body,

How could Jian Chen make it come true? He knew in his heart that once his head was separated from his body, he would almost lose his combat effectiveness. He saw that he took a step forward and blocked between Jiaolong's head and that body, the emperor's divine weapon with a full of destruction. The chaotic power of sexual breath slashed on the head of the dragon one after another, slicing the head of the dragon into flesh.

The vicious beasts here are different from the beasts of the beast clan. No matter how powerful the beast clan in Tianyuan Continent is, as long as the primordial spirit is destroyed, it will fall directly. However, there is no primordial spirit in this dragon's head, and it lacks a deadly soul. Weakness and strong vitality, Jian Chen can only kill it in the most primitive way,

Finally, the screams of the Jiaolong disappeared completely, and the 100-zhang-long body gradually became still, no longer struggling, the majestic vitality in the body was also passing by rapidly, full of death energy,