Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 912: Compete for the eighth-order magic core

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At this moment, the two fierce beasts whose strength is in the realm of the Holy Emperor's second layer are already covered in blood, and they are on the verge of dying, and their attacks are getting weaker and weaker.

"I'm working harder, it can't last long, it's going to die soon." A holy king shouted loudly, and at the same time punched the fierce beast's head, knocking the beast's huge head. It shook violently, and several cracks were punched out of the skull.

At this moment, I saw an afterimage disappearing in a flash, Jian Chen cast a thousand phantoms and came to the back of the beast. Swing it down, and cut it from the ferocious and terrifying wound on the neck of the beast.

"Kacha!" The entire head of the beast was cut off by Jian Chen's sword, and a column of blood immediately spewed forward from the body, exuding a dazzling bloody smell.

With a wave of Jian Chen's arm, the emperor's holy soldier stabbed out again, deeply piercing the beast's head, and took out a blood-adhered demon core from the inside. Inside the space ring, without stopping at all, he immediately rushed to the next beast.

After a few breaths, the next dying beast was killed by Jian Chen, and its demon core also fell into Jian Chen's hands, which made Jian Chen feel a little excited. After a while, he harvested three eighth-order magic cores, which was unimaginable on Tianyuan Continent.

"Come and deal with this fierce beast, the strength of this beast has reached the sixteen-star stage, we must kill it here, otherwise, no one can do anything about it after we separate. , it will bring disaster to us." A strong holy king who was fighting against the last fierce beast called for help. The strength of this ferocious beast has reached the realm of the fifth heaven of the holy emperor. Although there are more than 30 holy kings besieging it, it is still extremely brave.

Immediately, hundreds of holy kings rushed over to fight with the last beast, and Jian Chen was not idle, carrying the emperor's holy soldiers to join in the action of slaughtering the last beast. This vicious beast is extremely powerful, and it must be completely beheaded while there are many people at this time. Otherwise, when they are scattered, everyone may die under the claws of this vicious beast.

Under the joint attack of more than 100 Saint King Nine Heavenly Realm powerhouses, this fierce beast whose strength reached the Holy Emperor Fifth Heaven Realm finally let out an unwilling cry, fell into a pool of blood, and besieged Among its strong men, more than 30 people have been seriously injured by it.

The magic core in the head of this fierce beast became the hottest thing in the field. Immediately, more than two dozen holy kings rushed towards the head, competing with each other, and directly smashing the huge head. It was shattered, and the magic core hidden in the head was hit by a huge impact and flew high.

Twenty or so holy king powerhouses soared into the sky at the same time and flew towards the magic core at a very fast speed.

The divine light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and a purple and a green light appeared in his eyes. I saw him stretch out his hand and grab it in the air. The demon core, which was contested by more than 20 holy kings, immediately changed its direction and flew straight towards him. , and was finally firmly grasped by Jian Chen.

Seeing that the person who took away the magic core was Jian Chen, the king of the turtle clan, more than ten of the more than two dozen holy kings who were fighting for the magic core immediately gave up, but there were still seven people who charged towards Jian Chen with murderous intent. Come here, I want to snatch the eighth-order magic core from him.

Jian Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the eighth-order magic core was tightly held in his left hand, and the emperor's holy soldier in his right hand stabbed out like lightning, and he stabbed seven swords one after another in an instant.

ding ding ding ding ding

With the sound of a series of steel clamors, the weapons in the hands of the seven holy kings and the nine-layered heavenly powerhouses collided with the emperor's holy soldiers in the hands of Jian Chen. The two sides retreated at the touch of a button, only to see the seven holy kings staggering back, each with a tragic expression, and then looking at Jian Chen's eyes filled with deep fear and disbelief.

Jian Chen's feet seemed to be rooted on the ground, and he stood there steadily without moving.

Seeing this scene, the people around were suddenly in an uproar. At this moment, everyone looked at Jian Chen with deep fear. If they offended such a strong enemy in the Eight Desolate Temple, which was isolated from the outside world, then Definitely a very unfortunate thing.

Jian Chen stared coldly at the seven strong saint kings, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, saying: "I see how long you can hold on."

puff! puff! puff…

As soon as Jian Chen's words fell, the seven holy kings spit out blood, and their expressions suddenly became sluggish. The moment they fought, they were already injured by sword energy.

After all, Jian Chen is holding the emperor's holy soldier, and he can already exert the strength comparable to the holy emperor's triple heaven. Even if a strong man of the holy emperor's triple heaven can strike casually, it is definitely not something that a strong holy king can bear.

The people around them all opened their eyes wide, looking at this scene dumbfounded, and the shock in their hearts has reached an incomparable level.

"Hahaha, the Turtle King is really powerful. Today, I finally saw it." Mo Ji laughed out of the crowd and went straight to Jian Chen's side, full of compliments. Afterwards, three other people who followed Jian Chen's team also came to Jian Chen, as if to prove to everyone that they were with the Turtle King.

Jian Chen looked at the eighth-order magic core in his hand, and said to the seven people on the opposite side: "Do you still want to compete with me for this magic core now?"

"King Turtle, I'm very sorry, we didn't know that you got this magic core before. If there is any offense, please forgive me." Among the seven people, an old man apologized to Jian Chen in a low voice, his face full of expression. Chen Ken.

Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned slightly, with a displeased look on his face, and said, "I don't like people calling me Turtle King, my name is Jian Chen!"

"Yes, Turtle King." The old man did not dare to disobey, and said respectfully, although he and Jian Chen were in the same realm, but the other party was a king of a family, and sooner or later he would become a figure at the level of an elder of the temple, or even a great emperor. Not to mention that he did not dare to offend, even their tribe did not dare to offend easily.

It's just that the old man didn't seem to notice his slip of the tongue, and even called Jianchen Turtle King again.

Jian Chen sighed lightly in his heart. He was really too lazy to entangle with the old man on this small issue. After taking the eighth-order magic core in his hand back into the space ring, he came to Nubis to help the healer. Bice protector.

All the beasts were beheaded, and the tacit understanding reached between everyone was also broken, and they dispersed with vigilance, carefully guarding the people here.

Everyone knows in their hearts that there are only so many treasures in the Temple of the Eight Desolations, and the fewer the number of people, the more chances to obtain the treasures. Therefore, a battle may break out here at any time, because almost everyone here is eager to get rid of the treasures. Everyone else except himself died, so that he could obtain the inheritance of the Eight Desolate Emperors and many treasures in the temple without worry.

After a while, people gathered in various places left in groups of more than a dozen passages. There were fewer and fewer people in the main hall. In less than a single stick of incense, the entire hall was full of people It has already disappeared, and only Jian Chen and the other seven people are still here, smelling the strong smell of blood wafting in the air.

"Jian Chen, let's go too." Nubis stood up from the ground. The wounds in his body had already recovered from the healing of the sixth-level Bright Divine Pill. big.

Jian Chen looked at the sixteen passages and chose one at random to leave, while Mo Ji and the others followed closely behind Jian Chen and the others.

The Eight Desolate Temple is like a labyrinth. The passages in it extend in all directions and can be seen almost everywhere. When Jian Chen and the others walked to the end of the passage, they actually encountered several forks that lead to nowhere. Like a branch, many small branches grow from a branch, and then more branches grow from the small branches. The number is not very numerous, and it is easy to get lost.

At this moment, a huge beast roar came from the front, and I saw a seventh-order fierce beast with a height of three meters appearing in front of Jian Chen and the others. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Jian Chen and the others. Then he ran towards them with four hooves.

Seeing this seventh-order vicious beast, Jian Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, as if in his eyes, this vicious beast was not a powerful opponent at all, but a very precious seventh-order demon core.

"Leave it to me to deal with." Mo Ji was about to kill this beast, but Jian Chen had already rushed over with the emperor's holy soldiers, and with just one sword, he gave the head of this seventh-order beast to Cut down and took away the magic core.

After accepting the magic core, Jian Chen and the others ignored the corpse of the beast and continued to walk forward.

Jian Chen and the others wandered aimlessly through the labyrinth, encountering each and every beast from time to time, but the strength of these beasts are all around the seventh rank, and even the sixth rank. Posing the slightest threat, Jian Chen had a huge harvest and hunted a lot of magic cores.

Just when they had just passed through a passage, the sight in front of them suddenly became clear, and they saw that they had come to a very wide hall.

Jian Chen's eyes swept around, and his face suddenly turned gloomy. He had already recognized that this hall was the one they had just entered the Eight Desolate Temple. The corpses of the fierce beasts piled up inside have disappeared.

Jian Chen and the others are not the first to return here. At this moment in the hall, there are already more than 40 scattered people talking in various places. route.

"Oops, we actually walked back." Nubis' face was also very ugly.

At this moment, Jian Chen's gaze froze, staring intently at the very center of the hall, where he vaguely saw a pattern carved on the ground.