Sword God

Under the vast sky, on the flat field, the wind blows, and the grass more than one meter tall is strong and strong, swaying in the wind as if the waves are endless.

A buzzing sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, rolling away like an ancient heavenly sound, as if an invisible sky sword fell from the sky, tearing the void from top to bottom, an arc appeared, and the arc glowed for an instant Stretched to the left and right sides, turned into a huge portal with a height of thousands of meters.

On both sides of the portal, there are reliefs full of magical soldiers, which are as vivid as thousands.

The Bingmen reappeared, and the Mystic Realm was about to close. It was time to leave.

Streams of light emerged from the void in all directions, with a phenomenal speed, as if the aurora was like a thunder like a gust of wind, and swept quickly.

It is like an eagle spreading its wings, as if the dragon is patrolling the sky, with different postures and mysterious appearance.

Or like a sword light, straight and sharp, instantly breaking through the air and killing, sharp and amazing.

It is the genius of the unitary religion.

One figure after another appeared in front of the soldiers' gate, stopping in succession. There were eleven people in total, one less.

Li Wenhe's narrowed eyes quickly swept.

"Oh, Brother Chen hasn't come yet." Li Wenhe couldn't help shouting, "This soldier's gate is about to close."

"He should be here." Bai Mei said crisply, but Yankee snorted.

Mu Yu's face was pale, his eyes were a bit bleak, his spirits were a little weak, and he looked as if he had suffered a lot.

The ordinary looks, but the young man with a strange breath in the sword was expressionless.

Suddenly, I saw a sword light shining in the distance and flew at an astonishing speed.

The sword light is not straight forward, but is staggered along the arc. According to the principle, the speed should not be fast, but its speed is scary, it seems to be faster than the speed of straight flight. to make.

And the trajectory of the arc has a natural feeling, as if it should be like this, it is already perfect, and there is no place for improvement.

The moment the sword light illuminates in everyone's eyes, it has already approached the stunning arc trajectory.

"Brother Chen, you can be considered too late." Li Wenhe smiled.

"Thank you." Chen Zong smiled.

The soldier's gate was beginning to fade a little bit. Once it completely faded, it would disappear and close. When the time came, it could not leave.

Several eyes fell on Chen Zong, with different ideas.

There are people in the other two great gods who do not need to return to the three swords when there is a slanting wind and drizzle.

There is also Bai Mei, whose eyes seem to have a certain charm.

"Brother Chen, don't be fooled by my master's appearance. In fact, she is a fighting madman, and she is probably staring at you now." In the ear, Li Wenhe's voice suddenly sounded, making Chen Zong secretly surprised.

Fight Madman!

So it seems that Bai Mei, who does not look like a girl of long and small size, is actually a fighting madman?

But Chen Zong is only slightly surprised. After all, the void is so vast and vast, countless stars, a lot of galaxies, even a lot of star fields, and even a lot of worlds, even if there are some people Survival, but in calculation, the cultivator does not know how many.

Like the sand of the Ganges, countless ways are endless.

It is normal for so many people and so many practitioners to have different temperaments.

Since the opponent is a fighting madman, maybe he will soon be able to fight against Bai Mei, and once again feel the mystery of the inheritance of martial arts in the unitary religion.

The reason why Li Wenhe reminded Chen Zong was that, in good faith, Chen Zong avoided his master.

But I did not expect that his understanding of Chen Zong is actually very simple. I don't know that in his heart, Chen Zong is actually a fighting madman.

It's just that Chen Zong's fighting madness is not the same as Bai Mei's fighting madness.

His figure flashed into the blurred gate and disappeared.

It didn't take long for the soldier's gate to be completely obscured, and a series of wild winds blew past.

The secret realm of magical soldiers, which opened only once in a hundred years, has disappeared.

At the soldier gate of the unary galaxy, a series of figures flew out of the soldier gate successively and landed.

A total of twelve people, a lot of them, no loss.

The three godsons couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The nine people, but the true biography of the third house of the unitary religion, and the most excellent true biography, any one, is expected to compete for the position of the godson in the future. At worst, it is also expected to become the elder of the unitary religion.

However, Mu Yu's state looked frantic.

As for the other three, they were caught by the three godsons, and there is no room for loss. That will be related to the record of their leader battle.

Fortunately, all came out alive.

As for Mu Yu's seemingly poor condition, she has not ignored it now, only that she was left in a fierce battle.

"Zhu Qing, take out all the foreign soldiers you got and have a look." The goddess of the sword palace immediately said, he knew that the deputy leader was secretly paying attention to everything here.

The number of foreign god soldiers acquired by the people in the three godsons is very important. It is related to the visual assessment of the three godsons. Although it is not all, it is also an important part.

As for the source of Divine Weapon, it will be absorbed, so it cannot be taken out and cannot be used as an assessment.

"If you have enough foreign soldiers, I will give you another chance." Jian Gongjiao added, glancing at Su Chao.

The so-called opportunity is, of course, the quota of Guiyuanjing that has won back from the hands of the Soviet Union.

"Chen Zong..." Su Chao repeated the bet between himself and Jian Gong's godson. Chen Zong nodded secretly, but he was calm, which made Su Chao more confident.

That Zhu Qing did not take out all the foreign god soldiers at once, but took them out one by one, attracting everyone's attention.

"Really pretend." Li Wenhe sneered, scorned.

Soon afterwards, Zhu Qing finally stopped the movement of taking out the foreign god soldiers, and his face looked breezy.

"Hahahaha, one hundred and forty-one foreign soldiers." The goddess of the sword palace suddenly laughed, and felt comfortable.

Because he is very clear, what is the concept of 141 foreign magic soldiers.

At that time, when their generation entered the secret realm of the gods, the best score in the unary galaxy was only 143, and the second best score was less than one hundred and four.

This Zhu Qing's foreign soldiers, even if not the first, it is estimated to be the second.

The people in the Soviet Union may be good, but they are definitely not as good as Zhu Qing.

The non-returning swords and others have a slightly changed look. According to their knowledge, the foreign god soldier Chen Zong obtained will definitely not be less than one hundred and fifty.

"Su Chao, let the people you fancy take out the magic soldiers." Jian Gong goddess smiled, confident.

However, Zhu Qing smiled mysteriously, and the delicate eyes flowing under his eyes showed incredibly amazing self-confidence, and seemed to contain a hint of provocation.

When Chen Zong waved his hand, the ray of light suddenly flickered out. In an instant, 142 ray of light appeared in the eyes of everyone, representing 142 external god soldiers.

One more piece!

Just one more than Zhu Qing.

Stunned!

Everyone was stunned, and immediately, Su Chao's eyes appeared a smile, while the sword palace godson's eyes appeared a anger.

"Oh, you are really beyond my expectations." Zhu Qing said, his voice has an indescribable and subtle fluctuation, and his expression was a little surprised: "Since that is the case, I will let you know what is despair."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Qing took out the foreign soldiers.

One!

Two pieces!

three item!

...

Not long after that, Zhu Qing took out nine outer soldiers, a total of one hundred and fifty, exceeding the highest record of the one-point galaxy that was opened last time.

He is confident that such a record is enough to make people feel hopeless.

The Goddess of Sword Palace couldn't help but smile again.

But the three did not return to the sword, but they all smiled bitterly and surprised them.

"Is there any more? Take it out." Chen Zong said not Xu Buji.

"It's enough," Zhu Qing said pretendingly.

Chen Zong smiled slightly, and waved his hand, but there were nine more rays of light, and also nine foreign soldiers.

One hundred and fifty one!

Chen Zong didn't take out all the foreign god soldiers, but, enough, one more, also won.

"You..." Zhu Qing's expression changed greatly.

"Do you still have it?" Chen Zong asked in return, between the wave of his hands, ten lights flashed, followed by another ten lights flashed, and then, ten lights flashed.

Thirty Alien Soldiers!

The total number reached 181.

Su Ran's face is unshakable joy.

One hundred and eighty-one foreign soldiers, these numbers are really amazing, and they directly defeated Zhu Qing's confidence and made him feel desperate.

The goddess of the sword palace looked as if he were blue.

Lost!

Actually lost.

Lost, but lost a quota, that's nothing, the point is, he lost a piece of his eyesight.

Xuan Gong Jiaozi didn't say anything, but couldn't help but look at Chen Zong a few more times, because she knew that she also lost. Although she didn't make any bets, she was inferior to Su Chao in her eyesight assessment.

It's very important to make a difference. Whether it can be pulled back later is really hard to say.

"How did you get so many foreign soldiers?" Jian Gong Godson's eyes fell directly on Chen Zong, with an amazing sharpness, called Chen Zong sweating upright, as if penetrated Like tearing, with body and soul.

His words also carried a terrible sharpness, as if to tear and shatter Chen Zong.

"Of course I got it by my strength." Su Chao opened his mouth and filled his breath with Chen Zong, resisting the impact of the sword palace godson's breath.

That was the breath of the Shenjing Realm, which was very strong and strong. Compared with the breath of the Chu Family's Shenshen Realm that broke out in the second town boundary city that day, it was much more tyrannical.

"Put it away." Su Chao smiled at Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's expression returned to normal, and 181 foreign god soldiers were put away.

"Yan Zhen, don't forget, the quota of Zhao Jianyu Bi belongs to me." Su Ran smiled and said: "And I will give this quota to Chen Zong. When the time comes, I will take him to Zhao Jian in Jian Palace Jade Bi."

"Humph!" Yan Gong's godson Yan Zhen snorted with anger, not knowing how many killers it contained, but turned around and entered his own flying boat. Even if there was a roll of strength, he would bring Zhu Qing Enter the flying boat and leave quickly.