"Even if the chance of survival is less than one-tenth, there is still a chance of survival, but if I don't do this, I will definitely die. The strength displayed by this demon flower that has reached the realm of the god king has far surpassed that. As the great protector of the Pingtian Divine Kingdom, with my current strength, I can only rely on the combination of these two swords to gain a chance of survival."
"Besides, even if I use the two swords together, I will end up in the end of my body and spirit, but this demon flower will never be better, and I will definitely pay a heavy price..."
Jian Chen used his divine sense to transmit his voice, his eyes were firm, and now he had nowhere to go.
The power of the colorful demon flower, even if he used his profound sword energy, could not pose a threat to him.
Because the strength gap between the two is really too big.
"If the two swords are combined, this demon flower will surely die, but master you..." Ziqing Sword Spirit sighed.
Two lines of purple and green sword energy emerged above Jian Chen's head, breaking through the heavy seven-color poison barrier, piercing the sky straight, exuding a world-destroying might.
Moreover, under the control of Jian Chen, these two sword qi are gradually approaching and are about to merge into one.
Immediately, as the two sword qi kept approaching, a terrifying coercion that destroyed the sky and the earth gradually brewed, and it became stronger and stronger, causing the whole void here to vibrate violently. write.
This coercion is so powerful that in front of it, it seems that even the world is trembling and fearful.
"This... what is this?"
Seven Burials tightly bound Jian Chen with its own rhizomes. In its eyes, Jian Chen was only a weak being like an ant, and he was really vulnerable. However, at this moment, the terrifying aura that emanated from Jian Chen's body caused him to tremble involuntarily, and an unprecedented fear quietly spread throughout his body.
Because at this moment, it smells a breath of death, and this breath is so close to it.
"Damn, what kind of secret technique is this? It's so terrifying, it makes me feel horrified." The bald man who took away Jian Chen's armor came out of the cave again, his eyes staring at the size of a copper bell, with a look of disbelief. Staring at Jian Chen, full of horror.
"This outsider is using a secret technique that destroys the sky and destroys the earth. Seven Burials, what are you still hesitating about, kill him quickly, and don't let his secret technique finish brewing." In the distance, a thousand feet tall The huge old tree walked by its roots quickly, and an old face appeared on the thick trunk. The wrinkles on his face had been squeezed into one piece, and his face was solemn.
This old tree that has turned into a demon also has the strength of a god king. Like Seven Burials, it is not an ordinary god king, and is much more powerful than the protector of the kingdom of Pingtian.
The appearance of this old tree made Jian Chen, who was still brewing, trying to make the two swords fit together, shrank his pupils. He didn't expect that in the deepest part of Qijue Yin Mountain, there were actually three powerful gods and kings hidden.
"Seven Burials, kill him..."
"Hurry up and do it..."
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However, this has not stopped. There are more than three hidden gods and kings in Qijue Yin Mountain. Since the old tree, several figures have emerged from the thick colorful poisonous miasma. amazing.
"Eight God Kings!"
This time, even Jian Chen was stunned. In a small Qijue Yin Mountain, there were actually eight powerful gods and kings hidden.
At this moment, a roar came, and I saw a terrifying python appearing from the depths of the poison barrier, only the size of the mouth of a bowl, but with a long body. Those small eyes were also staring at Jian Chen with a solemn look. .
And on the back of this very slender python, there are two threads of gold and one silver that spread from head to tail.
"Gold and Silver Snake!"
Jian Chen's heart was shocked, and he instantly recognized that this little snake, whose body was only the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, but which was several thousand meters long was Nubis' kin - the golden-silver-thread snake.
The strength of this golden and silver snake has also reached the realm of the king of gods.
"Nine god kings!" Jian Chen felt bitter in his heart. Until now, he didn't know what kind of place he had come to. There was a nest of god kings hidden inside, all of whom were strong in the poisonous field. .
The next moment, Jian Chen raised his head to the sky and let out a long whistle, a strong purple-blue light burst out from his body, trying his best to make the two swords fit together.
The combination of two swords, with his current strength, cannot be completed in an instant, and requires a process of brewing.
But now, Jian Chen simply wished that he could make the two swords complete in an instant.
At the corner of his mouth, blood was already overflowing, and the combination of the two swords was too terrifying. Before the combination was completed, he suffered the power of backlash.
"Even if I'm buried here today, I'll have to pull up a few to support my back." Jian Chen already had the heart of mortal death.
At the same time, Seven Burials also attacked Jian Chen with all their strength, trying to prevent Jian Chen from combining his two swords.
Suddenly, a mutation protruded, and a soft light descended from the sky, breaking through the seven-color poison barrier, forming a light shield that enveloped Jian Chen.
This layer of mask seems to be weak, but it is extremely powerful. When Seven Burial's full-strength attack hit this mask, it was unable to break the paper-thin mask.
"The power of the law is so strong, who is it?" Seven Burials sent out a wave of thoughts, the hundreds of feet of flowers swayed gently, each petal quickly closed, and a powerful energy was brewing.
This mask can block its attack. What is stronger is not the mask itself, but the power of the law.
The expressions of the other eight god kings in Qijue Yinshan also changed slightly. All eyes fell on the mask in front of Jian Chen, and their faces were serious.
Jian Chen naturally noticed the sudden change. He stared at the layer of soft light that surrounded him, and his expression showed a hint of joy.
He was very familiar with this soft light, so familiar that it instantly reminded him of a graceful figure.
"Hurry up and stop your secret technique. Although I don't know what this secret technique is, its power is far beyond your current strength. You will have to pay an unimaginable price to use this technique."
A familiar voice came from Jian Chen's ears.
Following the voice, a woman wearing a long white dress and surrounded by bright moonlight was slowly descending from the sky.
She has a beautiful face, and her splendor is unparalleled. A bright moon hangs behind her, making her look like a flying fairy in the moon, extraordinary and refined, and does not touch the fireworks of the world. The aura emanating from his body is as vast as the sea, covering the entire Qijue Yin Mountain, which is so terrifying that the world trembles and the wind and clouds are surging.
When her indifferent eyes slowly swept across the Seven Burials and the other nine great gods, she was even more contemptuous, as if she was looking at nine ants.