One day later, one-third of the ancient continent's stream in the pool was sucked in by the rusty broken sword, and the energy of the forty-one star on the second floor of the Chaos Supreme Tower was also sucked in.
Half, the rusty handle in the pool
The sword was broken, and then there was movement.
The broken sword lying in the pool shook, and finally transformed into a pale-faced, listless child in green clothes.
"Chu Jianqiu, my uncle, do you want to kill me?" The boy in green was lying in the pool, cursing at Chu Jianqiu while continuing to suck the water from the ancient continent's stream.
"Long Yuan, you're fine!" Chu Jianqiu felt relieved when he saw that the boy in green had recovered.
Since this guy still has the energy to curse, there shouldn't be any problems.
"It's okay, sir, I was almost killed by you!" The boy in green said furiously when he heard this.
Chu Jianqiu's last sword not only slashed away the power gathered by the formation, but also squandered almost all the power accumulated in his body.
He worked hard, absorbed countless energy, and finally recovered to where he is today. However, the sword swung by Chu Jianqiu instantly knocked him back to his original shape.
Fortunately, Chu Jianqiu's current resources are not what they used to be. Otherwise, he doesn't know how much time it will take to return to the previous state.
"Chu Jianqiu, you have caused me such misery this time. You must make up for me properly, otherwise, I will never be done with you!" The boy in green continued to shout.
"As long as you're fine, just recover and recuperate here!" Chu Jianqiu glanced at him and said.
After that, Chu Jianqiu took out a large number of ninth-level magic weapons and let the Chaos Supreme Tower swallow them up, completely lighting up the energy of the 41st star.
Then, Chu Jianqiu left the second level of the Chaos Supreme Tower in a flash, not bothering to listen to the chatter of the kid in green.
This guy is like a resentful woman now, and he really can't be bothered to listen to his lot of nonsense.
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Seeing Chu Jianqiu coming out, Chu Xiangtian, who had been waiting outside, quickly asked: "Boy, are Taoist fellow Long Yuan okay?"
He saw that Chu Jianqiu was holding the rusty broken sword before, and it seemed to be silent. This was a bit unlike Taoist Fellow Long Yuan's style, so he was worried that something had happened to Fellow Daoist Long Yuan.
"Dad, don't you care if anything happens to me?" Chu Jianqiu said angrily after hearing this.
Am I your son, or is Long Yuan your son?
"Uh... aren't you obviously okay?" Chu Xiangtian was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but said with a little embarrassment.
It seems that I really lack concern for this boy.
However, this can't be blamed on him. In fact, this kid showed too much strength, so much so that Chu Xiangtian now unconsciously regards Chu Jianqiu as a master equal to himself.
After all, who can inflict such huge damage to the Wang family's masters, looking at the entire Dao Alliance?
I'm afraid only Lin Zuishan and a few others have such ability.
It was precisely because he witnessed Chu Jianqiu's amazing feat that Chu Xiangtian had forgotten that his son was actually just a half-step Datongxuan realm warrior.
"That guy Long Yuan is fine, dad, you don't have to worry!" Chu Jianqiu waved his hand and said angrily.
After hearing Chu Jianqiu's words, Chu Xiangtian felt relieved and relaxed.
"That's good, that's good. I thought something happened to fellow Taoist Long Yuan!" Chu Xiangtian breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this and said with joy.
When Chu Jianqiu saw this, he couldn't help but feel even more speechless.
Now he really doubted whether that guy Long Yuan was his father's biological son.
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When the war broke out on the Xuanjian Sect's side, an even more brutal war was also going on with great intensity on the western border of Central Continent.
Wave after wave of demonic armies, like tides, continued to surge towards the human race's border defense line.
The human soldiers defended the defense line and fought continuously with the demon army that rushed up.
In this extremely brutal battle, countless soldiers fell every moment.
But even in the face of such a fierce offensive from the demon army, the human soldiers still gritted their teeth and fought to the death.
The battle on the ground was extremely fierce, and an extremely fierce battle was also breaking out in the sky.
Lin Zuishan, the deputy leader of the Dao League, was fighting a fierce battle with a monster that was a million feet tall.
This monster is none other than Beirut, the boss of the demon clan.
Boom boom boom!
Every collision between the two caused a huge collapse in the surrounding space of tens of billions of miles.
The terrifying space waves swept away in all directions one after another.
Boom!
The two collided violently again, and Lin Zuishan was blown hundreds of thousands of miles away. However, the monster, which was a million feet tall, had a big hole ripped open in its chest by Lin Zuishan's blow.
"Lin Zuishan, this time, I will play with you until here, and I will play with you next time!" Beirut glanced at Lin Zuishan, flashed, and turned around to leave.
"Withdraw troops!"
At the same time, he gave an order in a voice to the demon army that was fighting below.
As his voice fell, the demon army, like a tide, stopped its offensive and began to retreat backwards.
Seeing this scene, the human soldiers, whose faces were full of exhaustion, breathed a sigh of relief.
They finally blocked the offensive of the demon army once again.
Beyond the sky.
Lin Zuishan watched the monster go away. After a long while, his body trembled slightly, and he finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
In the collision just now, it seemed that Beirut was hit hard by him, but in fact he himself was hit even more seriously.
In fact, he was not like this. In terms of strength, he and Beirut were on par with each other. There was no need to use such a costly secret technique to exchange injuries with Beirut.
As this battle continues, he can't do anything to Beirut, and Beirut can't do anything to him either.
However, because Lin Zuishan was worried about the situation on Chu Xiangtian's side in Nanzhou, he had to use costly secret techniques to forcibly increase his strength and end the battle.
Lin Zuishan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and faced the direction of Nanzhou. He tore the space in front of him with both hands. Then, with a thought, he separated a spiritual clone and stepped into the space.
among the cracks.
Hopefully, it's not too late for him to rush over now.
When the space crack in front of him closed, the next moment, Lin Zuishan's spiritual clone appeared in the sky of Nanzhou. However, when he saw Nanzhou safe and sound in front of him, Lin Zuishan was stunned.
