Chapter 501

Holy art!

And, sixth order divine!

With the sacrifice of the sacred art of the green ruins, the green ruins seemed to feel a kind of divine blessing. The mysterious track between heaven and earth became no longer so mysterious in front of him. It seemed that as long as he could immerse his state, he could completely integrate into those mysterious tracks and rules, so as to obtain the blessing of the supreme power between heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth!

This is the realm of heaven and earth!

"Huh?"

Canjian, who gradually gained the advantage by changing his tactics, noticed the change of the smell of Qingxu for the first time, especially the mysterious smell of him

He will never admit his mistake!

The holy peak, the realm of heaven and earth!

However, in the face of the green ruins where the sacred art was sacrificed, Canjian's face not only showed no fear, but showed a trace of coldness: "Holy magic!? and you look like a holy magic above level 6? However, you need to know that you are not the only one with holy magic in the world. Why do you think my residual sword can kill powerful opponents again and again, so that those so-called powerful people don't even have a chance to escape in front of me? I rely on the power of holy magic, and your holy magic can be improved I don't know what level it is, but it can't be higher than mine! Because... "

"Boom!"

At the next moment, a more terrible breath broke out from the self mutilation sword. With the outbreak of this breath, his whole human power seemed to be intertwined into a network in the void. The network itself did not have the ability to manifest to the real world, but with the power of leaving and hating the heaven, there was a special qualitative change, which transformed the whole leaving and hating the heaven into another world A form

A form of... Field!

"My divine skill, ten steps!"

After sacrificing the divine skill, the strength of the remnant sword and the heaven of separation and hatred are intertwined, and the momentum soars countless times. The whole person is like a statue with the peak power in the field, threatening the four directions.

Ten steps!

The pupils of the green ruins suddenly shrunk.

Can Jian has raised his holy skill to level 10!

It's the same level as the master of candlelight. Obviously, what he plans to take is the old road of the master of candlelight. Recovery and sacred art are all aligned with the tenth level!

Although he didn't know how many levels the recovery characteristics of the remnant sword were, the ten level divine skill was enough to instantly reverse the strength between Qingxu and him!

"Whether the cooling time or duration of the tenth order divine skill is far from what I can compare, and the strength of the remnant sword itself is also above me... He also understands the mystery of my backtracking skill and specially borrows it from the fields that can block space such as hate heaven..."

Desperate!

The various arrangements of Canjian and its own terrorist forces directly forced the green ruins into a desperate situation!

"I arrived outside the Tibetan sword sect a few months ago and have been waiting for your chance to be alone. Today, the Tibetan sword master left for some reason, and you finally fell into my hands. I have calculated all your means perfectly, and no one can save you. Even if you want to tell the candle light, let the candle light fall down and drag me to bury with you, This place is disturbed by the power of leaving hate heaven. No one can lower their avatar. Today, you can't fly! "

Canjian laughed wildly and waited for two years. Finally, the moment of final harvest came. This joy naturally made him happy: "Qingxu, hand over your chaotic Dharma formula and the supreme deity that makes you chaotic and other levels to such a high level, and then sign this chaotic agreement and become a subordinate of my remnant sword. I can give you a way to live, otherwise, death will be your only end."

"Not necessarily!"

The green ruins looked at the remnant sword in front of them.

He knows that he can't have any hope of winning the front fight against the remnant sword with ten levels of divine magic, and among the many characteristics of the son of chaos, there is no ability to save him. Even the teleportation may be affected by leaving the heaven, so that he can be transmitted to the interlayer of space, and then crushed by the space storm.

Conventional techniques have lost their meaning. He wants to turn the world around, even defeat the remnant sword, or even kill the remnant sword. There is only one way

"Fight!"

A token suddenly appeared in the green market!

A token with mysterious chaos.

Seeing this token, the remnant sword seemed to suddenly think of something. A trace of panic suddenly appeared on the face holding the winning ticket: "no!"

Then the empty shadow of Tianpeng behind appeared and broke out at full speed in an attempt to stop the next action of the green market.

Unfortunately

It's too late!

"Battle of chaos!"

"Boom!"

Chaos temple!

There was a violent roar in the personal space of Qingxu and Canjian. In the chaotic space outside that space, it seemed that each other saw a new space coming quickly.

Chaotic battlefield!

It was a chaotic battlefield formed after the war world order was sacrificed!

At the moment when the chaotic battlefield was derived, part of the consciousness of Qingxu was directly projected into the chaotic battlefield.

"I killed you!"

The remnant sword roared with a roar, which was several times stronger than the previous terrible magic power.

"It's no use. My consciousness has been put into the chaos battlefield. If you kill me, my consciousness can still continue the chaos war, and I will be resurrected in a day. Therefore, unless you can support a day in the chaos war, wait for the chaos war to be defeated and deprived of chaos. Of course, you can also choose to drag the chaos war between individuals into a group The battle of chaos between us, but we both belong to the sky. If you choose to fight in groups, I can't wait. If you fight in groups, the masters in the sky will be shocked. At that time, they will definitely ask the sword holders to sense our position. Even if they can't come directly to this area, they can also come nearby with other chaotic sons of the Tibetan sword continent as coordinates, I have used backtracking, which is equivalent to enabling me to last one day, one day, enough for them to rush over to protect my safety and expose your true face. "

"Damn it!"

The remnant sword has a thousand calculations, but it has miscalculated the special existence of the war world order.

The battle order, combined with the almost inexplicable backtracking technique, makes Qingxu win a day for himself. Unless he can survive the cooling time of Qingxu backtracking technique, otherwise

"You have never experienced the battle of chaos. Even if your chaos level is very high? I want to see how you can defeat me in one day on the battlefield of the battle of chaos!"

Canjian immediately projected his spirit into the chaotic battlefield.

At the same time, with a wave of his empty hand, he directly released an alchemy puppet with the level of golden elixir. After starting the alchemy puppet, he let it rush towards the green market.

The significance of the existence of this alchemy puppet is not to kill the green ruins, but to harass and torture!

In the green ruins with backtracking, it makes no sense to kill or not. Instead, he keeps his body and is harassed and tortured by the alchemy puppets, so that he can be affected by the noumenon during the war of chaos, so as to play an abnormal role.

……

Chaotic battlefield!

As like as two peas of the spirit of the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty suddenly felt that their strength was falling. Apart from the powerful spirit, this body with the same chaos as the temple was already weak to the level of awakening.

"Flesh and blood, and like my chaotic temple... This power is really magical..."

The green ruins felt their own state and looked around.

He is now in a tavern at the intersection of the forest. The path outside the tavern leads to a huge forest.

Qingxu can sense that the battlefield of the war of chaos is in the forest. If anyone leaves ten kilometers outside the forest, the war of chaos will be declared a failure.

Taking back his eyes, Qingxu looked at the people in the tavern.

In addition to the waiter and the shopkeeper, there are six tables of guests in the whole tavern, including men and women. Their common feature is their amazing breath.

Although the six table people have strong breath, they have no trace of cultivation. Instead, they have the power of magnificent Qi and blood, just like a terrible beast. Just standing there, they can form great authority.

"What a powerful power of Qi and blood... Qi and blood have the characteristic of interfering with the attack of the divine soul. That's why the divine beast and holy beast with fragile divine soul can avoid being directly killed by the cultivator by the spiritual secret method. 22 people in these six tables have Qi and blood rushing into the sky, and the strength is no less than that of the fourth and fifth level fierce beasts. Several of the best are enough to compete with the sixth level fierce beasts. Even if I want to kill them with the sword intention , they had to come one by one, and when I killed these people with the sword, they had already killed me and destroyed my fragile body, resulting in the failure of my chaotic war... "

The eyes of the green market looked at these people and quickly recalled them.

When he learned that the sky was facing the threat of the war of chaos, he specially read many files of the war of chaos. He guessed what was in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help looking at these people.

Soon, the eyes of the green market fell on a table of four people. The cultivation of these people was not high. There were two four levels and two five levels, but their weapon grades were poor. Some weapons even belonged to an inferior level.

The discovery moved his heart.

"There is one thing I hope to get your help."

Qingxu came directly to the table.

"Oh? What's up, tell me?"

The first man with five levels of cultivation among the four looked at the green ruins and said in a deep voice.

"I need you to find someone for me and pay..."

Qingxu's eyes fell on the sabre of one of the four rank men. With a wave of his empty hand, an advanced skill was directly lost. Suddenly, the man felt the light of his weapon, which had become sharper than before.

This sudden change made the man suddenly suspicious and full of questions when he looked at the green ruins.

Others, too, have set their eyes on the green market.

"The chosen one?"

The man, who was the first of the four, seemed to think of something. His face changed slightly. At the same time, he stood up and gave a slight salute to the green market. "Hu ya, leader of the red tiger team, has seen you."

"The chosen one?"

"A chosen one with means beyond the rules?"

"It is said that every God chosen person has divine skills. The effects of those magic skills are extremely wonderful and incredible. I didn't expect that God chose people to patronize this tavern."

As the man understood the origin of the green market, the eyes of several tables in the tavern fell on the green market at the same time.

"We are very satisfied with your remuneration. What can I do for you?"

Hu Ya looked at the strengthened sword in the man's hand with envy, and then turned to the green ruins to respectfully say.

"I need you to find someone for me. If you find one, I have a great reward. If you can kill him, I can promise him any request within my ability."