Xiao Chen's consciousness was blurred and he had entered a dying state. His body was pierced by three war swords. No matter how powerful his magical power was, he could not be unharmed. Although the war swords did not burst out the kind of aura that would destroy the world, such a simple physical attack could not
It was not something Xiao Chen could bear.
If it were Fanpin, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Laozi and others, how could they snatch it?
The sixteen deified acupuncture points in the body slowly overflowed with traces of life essence, allowing Xiao Chen's nearly collapsed body to be illuminated by the radiance of life. It was like the cracked earth, suddenly flowing out of the source of life.
Generally, this is the most effective supplement.
Little bits of precious light emerged, Xiao Chen's skin was crystal clear and shiny, the flowing blood was slowly solidifying, and the wounds were slowly healing. The three legendary war swords seemed to be fused with Xiao Chen, as if they had grown long.
on his body.
Xiao Chen, who was in a dying state, slowly began to wake up. In front of him, there was a huge sky monument that towered into the sky. Behind the sky monument was a vague sacred garden. The clouds were misty and it was impossible to see the whole picture clearly.
You can roughly feel the extra tranquility there, like a whole new world.
At this moment, Lao Tzu, Buddha, Tong Tian, Yuan Yuan and others were already standing in front of the huge sky monument, gazing at the sacred garden carefully. A bit of white light was moving quickly inside, and it turned out to be a small snow-white beast. It seemed not to be affected at all,
You can fly freely inside.
The breeze blew away some of the fog, gradually revealing some of its true features. The divine garden seemed to be an independent space, which seemed a little out of tune with the surrounding world. The surrounding space was distorted, and it seemed to be embedded in it. It was difficult to judge the divine garden.
What kind of space is a garden?
Seeing three war swords flying towards Xiao Chen, Sun Supreme God, Allah, Kong Xuan, White Tiger Holy Emperor and others were a little surprised, but they were helpless. In this space, even the half-ancestral gods had lost their previous great powers. It was difficult to control them.
Air flight.
He watched helplessly as three war swords were nailed to Xiao Chen and hit the monument.
The sky monument as high as a giant mountain erupted into a black mist, instantly submerging Xiao Chen and the three war swords inside.
"Err, eh, eh, eh..."
As if sensing something, the little snow-white beast Keke felt a familiar aura in the divine garden and rushed out quickly. It was actually able to fly into the sky. There was no obstacle whether in the divine garden or in the lost world.
. This space has no influence on it.
At this moment, it already has a physical body, which was temporarily refined for it by the Tongtian Cult Master.
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As soon as the light flashed, Ke Ke rushed to the sky monument not far away, shouting anxiously, and kept attacking the sky monument, but there was nothing she could do, the endless black clouds were rolling. There was a majestic power in it, which was as strong as the sky.
The leader, Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan and others all frowned, one can imagine how terrifying the power is.
However, those black clouds did not take the initiative to attack, but passively prevented the little beast from approaching. The black clouds completely engulfed Xiao Chen.
"Go to Lost Paradise quickly, you can't save him now." Leader Tongtiao sent a message to Ke Ke.
"Don't go! Don't go! Don't go!" Waves of spiritual consciousness came, and the little beast shook his head vigorously, his big eyes filled with anxious light.
Not far away. The White Tiger Holy Emperor's eyes flashed with light, and then he said coldly: "We can't keep this little beast." As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Yuan next to him.
Yuan Yu didn't say anything, but Tongtian snorted coldly and said: "If anyone dares to kill it before things progress, don't blame me for being ruthless. "
"The nine-level seal has been broken, and this beast needs to be killed." Yuan Yuan spoke. Although he spoke calmly and without any murderous intention, since such a person has spoken, it is enough to show the seriousness of the problem.
On weekdays, the original cultivator could be wiped out with just a raise of his hand, and he would not target a single little person at all, but now he advocates killing the little snow-white beast, which is very inconsistent with his respected status.
"Take this sword to chop the stone tablet." Yuan Yuan said to Keke and raised the simple war sword he got.
"Hey..."
The little beast looked at him suspiciously. Then it turned into a white light and flew down from the sky.
Silently, the war sword slanted up. It stabbed Keke straightly. At the same time, the space seemed to be imprisoned, blocking the little beast's escape route.
Next to them, the White Tiger Holy Emperor and the Great Heavenly Demon showed shock in their eyes. Their magical powers had completely disappeared. Now only their powerful physical treasure bodies still retain powerful lethality. They did not expect that some of their magical powers still remained in the original. As expected, the Half-Ancestor God
very scary.
"Hey..." The little snow-white beast screamed angrily, waving its claws vigorously, and the colorful divine light tried its best to attack the sword that was thrust towards it.
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The war sword seemed to be indestructible. Although it did not erupt with energy fluctuations, it split the seven-colored divine light with a pure physical attack and stabbed Keke without any resistance. However, the brilliance that was split in half split into two parts.
Two parts sweep towards the original.
The colorful light solidly collided with the big sleeves that Yuan then waved, making a loud "bang" sound and completely dissipating in the sky. And the snow-white beast in the sky rushed up at a very fast speed, dangerous and dangerous.
He dodged the sword, but was hit by a weak invisible sword energy, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Flying into the sky, it can no longer escape, because this space is blocked by the primitive, like an aerial prison. Although it is also good at confining magical powers, it cannot break away at this moment.
It is conceivable how powerful the original is. In this mysterious world, almost everyone except Keke has lost their magical powers and can only rely on their strong body, but he can still display some of his powers.
, the strength is unfathomable.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't display his magical power, one blow would have been enough to wipe out the little snow-white beast into ashes several times.
This is the strength of the demi-god!
Even though he is a phoenix losing his hair at this moment, it is not comparable to others.
"Original bad guy, you are a great evil person..." The little snow-white beast was already very anxious, but at this moment it was extremely angry, and angrily transmitted its voice with mental fluctuations, saying: "Why did you lie to me and kill me?"
"You should not appear in this world, you should be punished!" Yuandi's words were extremely cold, and he raised the sword in his hand again. He pointed at the small snow-white beast in the sky.
"This is the fate of the gods. You must be punished and you will not live!" The White Tiger Holy Emperor slowly walked into the primitive space prison and faced Keke who was trapped in this small space with a solemn expression.
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Another faint ray of light emitted from the battle sword and struck Keke. Although he could not show his full power originally, he was a half-ancestral god after all and only had part of his power. It was not something that the little snow-white beast could compete with.
Although Ke Ke tried hard to sweep away the colorful rays of light, it was still shattered. It vomited blood and rolled out.
The little snow-white beast was extremely frightened and angry. Although it was young, it was very strange. Of course it knew that this was an excuse, and the people in front of it wanted to get rid of it. It was anxious that Xiao Chen was swallowed up by the black clouds of the sky monument, and was furious at the situation in front of it. It tried its best to do it.
I tried to escape, but I couldn't break through the original enclosed space.
Ke Ke glanced at Lao Tzu, Buddha, Allah, and the Holy Sun God, and found that everyone was extremely indifferent, seeming to acquiesce to all this.
The original third weak sword energy shook out, and Keke was hit again. Blood flowed from the corner of its mouth, and it looked a little dazed. It really didn't know why these people wanted to kill it. It never thought that people's hearts would be
So cold.
It seemed that it felt that it was difficult to escape. It asked the leader of Tongtian Cult, its voice was soft and tender, and extremely childish.
"Tongtian, do you want to kill me too? Why is this?"
The three war swords were nailed straight towards Xiao Chen and crashed into the sky monument.
"boom"
He hit the sky monument firmly, his muscles and bones were almost shattered, and the severe pain made Xiao Chen scream.
He didn't know why this happened, and he didn't understand why the three war swords pierced through him and knocked him straight into the sky monument.
"This... is bad!"
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.
"The qualifications are not very good. They are just the bones that are seen once in twenty years, not even the kind of outstanding people who are seen once in a thousand or ten thousand years. How can such qualifications be passed down?"
The sound seemed to come from ancient time and space, misty and distant, with an indescribable aura of vicissitudes of life.
"Who are you?" Xiao Chen was shocked and confused. He had three swords inserted into his body. Without magical powers, the heart-rending pain was indescribable.
"I am me. A me who is about to disappear. "
"What is the inheritance?"
"It has nothing to do with you. Your qualifications are too poor, and I will not pass on any power to you. Even if three swords choose you. "
"Choose me?" Xiao Chen was extremely surprised. He was obviously pierced by three war swords and his body almost collapsed. But now when he heard that old voice, it seemed that it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
"It has nothing to do with me, it's just that Zhan Jian has chosen you, and I won't give you my power." The old voice was extremely cold, and it was obvious that he was not interested in Xiao Chen at all.
Xiao Chen felt very boring, and the other party seemed to despise him.
The three war swords trembled for a while, taking Xiao Chen to fly up again, passing through the endless black mist, and rotating around the sky monument.
"Huh, just learn as much as you can. It's your luck. But don't expect to get my power." The old voice spoke again.
The third monument!
The real third heavenly monument!
This was what Xiao Chen had dreamed of. He clearly saw the carvings on the huge monument, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words.
Ancient monument and sky map!
An extremely complex and mysterious meridian diagram appeared in his mind.
So excited!
That was the follow-up technique. Xiao Chen firmly memorized it after just one attempt. In an instant, the Xuan Gong started to work on its own, and the Ancient Stele and Heavenly Diagram mental technique perfectly continued the third part.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's body and mind underwent subtle changes. He seemed to be reborn from the ashes, feeling that his body and mind were about to undergo a sublimation.
Suddenly, this mysterious and mysterious realm was forcibly terminated. Regardless of his feelings, the three war swords nailed him and flew towards the back of the monument.
One after another ancient scratches appeared before his eyes, without any structure at all, as messy as weeds.
"Is it a magical power similar to the Four Great Sanshou?" Xiao Chen shouted in surprise, and then began to watch attentively.
The old voice sounded again: "Humph, the sorrow of 'martial arts'. Nowadays, the world only knows magical powers and does not understand the true meaning of martial arts. Now there is no pure martial artist. "
"what are you saying?"
"I am sad for Wu. "
"I am a warrior." Xiao Chen was very unconvinced.
"Hmph. If you are a warrior, try killing two demi-ancestral gods for me with just martial arts!"
"You...they..."
"Them?" The old voice said with some disdain: "What's wrong with them? Their magical powers have been blocked, and now they can only show part of them. If you are a pure warrior, you can definitely fight with them alone. Let's do this,
You go and kill the two demi-ancestral gods. If you succeed, I will teach you some of the true meaning of martial arts. "
"Who are you?" Xiao Chen was surprised.
"I am the last pure 'warrior' mark. I have no magical powers, no magic, and I do not borrow the power of heaven and earth. I only cultivate martial arts. "
"The last mark of a warrior? Could it be that...people like me are not considered warriors?"
"Who do you think you are? What's the difference between you and those people outside? They are all spiritualists and don't understand the true meaning of martial arts at all. They don't understand how the strongest combat power in the world is generated. "
"I am a warrior, and I want to practice martial arts." Xiao Chen has always regarded himself as a warrior, and now that he is being looked down upon by others, he feels very uncomfortable.
"Then go kill a demi-ancestral god and show me. "
In the distance, a childish scream of pain came. The original sword pierced Keke, and then he picked up the convulsing snow-white beast, letting the blood flow gurglingly, and walked around the sky monument towards the real lost paradise.
Tongtian, Laozi, Buddha, Sun God, Allah, Kong Xuan, White Tiger Holy Emperor, Great Heavenly Demon, etc. followed closely behind.
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The light flashed, as powerful as a half-ancestral god. After entering the Lost Paradise, the last faint light on his body disappeared, and no trace of his magical power remained.
The White Tiger Holy Emperor reminded: "Be careful of that little beast, its soul is immortal, don't let it escape. "
Yuan Yu snorted coldly and said coldly and ruthlessly: "The war sword has nailed its soul. If you want to escape, it will be like reaching the sky. It is destined to be suppressed forever. "
Lost Paradise is like a beautiful garden, as perfect as a fairy tale world. The jasper trees sway with little green light, and the colorful flowers with crystal clear petals are all like carved from divine jade.
There are no animals, only plants. It is like a piece of pure land. The beautiful river is extremely clear. It flows slowly, like a jade belt through the jade forest.
Once here, it is as strong as the original. Lao Tzu and Buddha did not dare to be careless at all, because their true magical powers have completely disappeared, and they can only rely on their physical bodies.
"Hey..." The little snow-white beast that was nailed to the sword was bleeding continuously. It was already unconscious and muttered in a daze: "Xiao Chen... where are you? There's nothing... about it, Sky Monument."
It didn't... hurt you. "
Suddenly, murderous intent arose in Paradise Lost!
Xiao Chen strode into the Lost Paradise, with three war swords nailed to his body, with endless killing intent in his eyes. He stared at Yuan Yuan, Lao Tzu, Buddha and others, then looked at the leader of Tongtian angrily, and finally looked at the man who was being treated with pity.
A little beast that fell into a coma and talked nonsense.
"Clang"
Xiao Chen pulled out a war sword from his body, and it made a metallic trembling sound. His body seemed to be a real scabbard, with no blood flowing out at all. He pointed at the primitive and said indifferently: "You and I
We are at odds with each other, today I will kill the Half-Ancestor God!"
Yuan Yuan ignored Xiao Chen, not even looking at him with her deep eyes, staring at the three swords on his body for a moment.
"kill!"
With only this word, Xiao Chen jumped up and struck out with his sword.
Dangdangdang
The metallic trembling sound shook the world, and the original left robe sleeve was slashed at will, constantly hitting the battle sword in Xiao Chen's hand.
"Clang"
The war sword was unsheathed, and Xiao Chen pulled out the second war sword from his body.
The old voice echoed in Xiao Chen's ears: "If you kill all the demigods in Lost Paradise, I will do my best to teach you the true meaning of a warrior. "
Tongtian, Laozi, Buddha, Allah, Sun God and others all heard this voice and were shocked.