The third thousand two hundred and forty-five chapters is the beginning of the war
Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man with piercing eyes, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes. He was surprised and surprised. He was very surprised to see Fairy Haoyue's enemy here.
"Nan Potian, it is rumored that you are dead and fell into the hands of the Demon Lord. But I didn't expect that not only did you not die, but you have already reshaped your body. It seems that if you are given some more time, you will return to your peak.
The strength of the era." Jian Chen said in a calm tone.
Nan Potian didn't speak, his face became extremely gloomy, he just silently stared at Jian Chen with a sharp gaze, the cold light in his eyes getting sharper and sharper.
Jian Chen was bathed in the bright sword light and couldn't see his figure clearly at all. He walked towards Nan Potian step by step, his aura rising steadily: "Among the people who were trapped by your formation before, there were three of them.
They were very kind to me, but if I hadn't arrived in time, if Ruidi hadn't protected them, I'm afraid those three seniors who were so kind to me would have ended up in ruins."
"There is also Fairy Haoyue. She is not only one of my most trusted friends, she has also saved my life many times and is equally kind to me. Therefore, Fairy Haoyue's matter is my Jian Chen's matter. Haoyue
The enemies of fairies are also my enemies, Jian Chen.”
Jian Chen said slowly, his voice became even colder, and at this moment, his tone even contained a cold killing intent: "Therefore, whether you harm Ruijin, Honglian or Heiyu,
Whether it's the actions of the three seniors or the hatred of Fairy Haoyue, I have no reason to let you go."
"With the strength of this Palace Master, it is easy to kill you. Even if this Palace Master has not yet recovered to his peak state, you will never be my opponent. It's just that this Palace Master has just reshaped his body and doesn't want to go to war. After all, even if he kills you
, for this Palace Master, the sacrifices far outweigh the benefits, do you really want to force this Palace Master to take action against you?" Nan Potian said coldly, feeling somewhat unwilling to start a war.
He had already seen through the strength that Jian Chen showed in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart Devouring Formation that Jian Chen was by no means an ordinary Hunyuan Realm powerhouse. His ability to handle the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart Devouring Formation with ease made him even more aware
That's not all Jian Chen's strength.
In his current situation, although he was fully confident in killing anyone in the Hunyuan realm, the price was not what he wanted to bear.
He has just reshaped his physical body, and his physical body and soul have not yet reached a perfect state. If he goes through a war, it will most likely leave huge hidden dangers.
However, at this moment, a sword light was like the Milky Way tilting upside down, emitting extremely bright light and cutting through the void.
Jian Chen shattered Nan Potian's last bit of luck and took action without hesitation.
Facing the former Taishi Realm First Level Heavenly Powerhouse, Jian Chen did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He went all out as soon as he made a move, and he used the laws of swordsmanship to the extreme.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the fine wine!" Nan Potian was furious, his face was as cold as frost, there was a bright moonlight blooming on his body, vaguely, as if there was a bright moon hanging behind him, emitting a bright moonlight, embracing him
He was held up like a god, with a condescending aura.
He took action brazenly, without using any divine weapon, but struck the sky with his palm. The terrifying power surged, splitting the void, and directly faced the sword energy that cut off his head with the pressure of the Taishi Realm.
In fact, during the catastrophe of the Moon Temple, he managed to escape from the Yuanshen by relying on the things left by Yan Zun. He lost his body and all resources, and now he has no artifacts left in his hands.
Not to mention artifacts, there are not even the most basic elixirs and some cultivation materials.
Because once his physical body was destroyed, all the treasures he stored in the space ring were naturally lost, and nothing could be taken out.
He is definitely at his most vulnerable right now.
But after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the strength he retains now is still very powerful.
"boom!"
There was a roaring sound in the temple, and Nan Potian's palm directly shattered Jian Chen's sword energy. Then he came to Jian Chen in an instant, and the bright moonlight condensed into a spear in his hand, carrying lightning with the power of piercing the void.
Like stabbing Jian Chen's chest.
However, Jian Chen's figure had already disappeared through the laws of space, and Nan Potian only hit an afterimage left by Jian Chen on the spot.
"The space here is already in chaos, how can you still use the laws of space so easily?" Nan Potian's eyes narrowed, showing a look of surprise, but then he snorted coldly, made a hand gesture with his fingers, and suddenly there was a vast world of heaven and earth.
When the power came, he instantly displayed his god-level combat skills.
Above his head, a huge bright moon condensed in an instant, and the bright moonlight cast down turned into an independent domain, imprisoning the void and restricting Jian Chen's space laws.
The next moment, the huge bright moon fell rapidly from the sky, and hit Jian Chen directly with a terrifying pressure that destroyed the world.
However, Jian Chen didn't even look at the god-level combat skills displayed by Nan Potian. He spread out his supreme will and entered the dark void, and instantly found the place where the god-level combat skills were connected to the way of heaven.
A piece of silk thread, and then the will turned into a sharp blade and slashed directly towards the thread.
The god-level combat skills performed by Nan Potian were like deflated rubber balls. All the pressure disappeared instantly. In the end, the originally powerful god-level combat skills turned into a ball in an instant.
Scattered energy attack.
"What is going on?" Nan Potian looked shocked and confused. Such strange and bizarre things have never been seen or heard of by him, even though he has lived for many years and has rich experience.
At this moment, a warning sign occurred in his heart, and he immediately lowered his head as quickly as possible. A sword light passed across his scalp, cutting off individual hairs.
However, Nan Potian has also experienced hundreds of battles and has extremely rich combat experience. He took advantage of the sword light to pass by and slapped it with his backhand, hitting Jian Chen's chest with surging power.
Jian Chen's entire chest suddenly collapsed, the ribs on his sternum were broken one by one, and the internal organs in his body also suffered heavy blows, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
After all, Nan Potian is a strong man in the Taishi Realm. Although his cultivation has not recovered, his law realm is still alive. Any of his strikes contains the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, which is enough to severely damage Jian Chen's current chaotic body.
It would be difficult for the other Hunyuan Realm experts to hold on after enduring Nan Potian's attack. However, even though Jian Chen spurted blood from his mouth, his combat power was not affected at all.
In his body, the power of chaos was flowing, and the injuries he suffered were recovering at an extremely fast speed.
He disappeared with a "swipe" and circled around Nan Potian with the laws of space. His sword light flashed and he launched a violent attack on Nan Potian.
"I did underestimate you before. Your strength is stronger than I expected, but the Hunyuan realm is only the Hunyuan realm after all." Nan Potian snorted coldly. The brilliance of the moon on his body rose sharply, and in the void
There is a divine chain of order manifesting, and he used the laws of the Taishi Realm to carry out a dimensionality reduction attack on Jian Chen.
Jian Chen's figure retreated violently, and in his hand, a divine sword with purple light appeared in an instant. He used the Ziying Sword, which was at the middle-grade divine weapon level!
With the Purple Ying Sword in his hand, Jian Chen's whole aura suddenly changed. He seemed to have merged the divine sword into one, with the spirit of a sword fairy appearing on his body, and he slashed out with one sword.
The light covered the sky, and the entire void here was swallowed up by the dazzling purple light. A brilliant purple sword energy brought the law of swordsmanship, and directly collided violently with Nan Potian's law.
But after all, the sword laws of the Hunyuan Realm cannot be compared with those of the Taishi Realm.
After one blow, Jian Chen's figure disappeared instantly, and the remaining power of Nan Potian's law hit the wall behind him, and the entire middle-grade temple was penetrated.
Jian Chen held the Purple Ying Sword and slashed it down in the air again. When he slashed down with this sword, the Purple Ying Sword in his hand, together with his entire arm, seemed to be integrated into the void and disappeared in an instant.
Shadowless deadly sword!
Nan Potian's face suddenly changed, becoming as white as paper in an instant. Horror appeared in his eyes for the first time, and he opened his mouth and sprayed blood mist all over the sky.
A bright purple light burst out from his body. This light directly pierced his body, opening up a huge wound on his body from the inside out, running through his entire chest.
Jian Chen's sword directly broke through all external defenses and penetrated Nan Potian's body. Not only did it leave a huge sword wound on his body, but all the internal organs were destroyed into powder by the sword energy.
Moreover, there is a sense of sword immortality remaining in Nan Potian's body, turning into invisible sword energy, ruthlessly destroying his body.
"You deserve to die, you deserve to die." Nan Potian stared at Jian Chen with a pair of eyes full of malice, with an unforgettable hatred.