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"Judging from the current situation, he should be trapped. Have you noticed that those sword techniques that cleave towards the sword God appear out of thin air and continue to flow and endlessly. In my opinion, there must be means imposed by the saints of heaven, otherwise it would not be so. " Take a deep breath, Fuxi said straightforwardly.

"In this way, the sword God has been blocking the sword spirit in the weak water of Tianhe river. If he relaxes, he will be attacked immediately?" Frowning, Han Chen startled, if this is the case, then his heart can be punished.

"You'll wait here. I'll go and see what's going on."

First, Fu Xi, the ancestor of the people, leaped forward and flew in the direction of the sword God.

"Sword God, long time no see, how can you be here?" To get to the point, Fuxi asked straightforwardly.

The two of them were old acquaintances. When they saw that the great God of Fuxi appeared here, the sword God was slightly stunned, and immediately said, "am I right? Fuxi, how can you be here? This is not the place for ordinary people to come. "

"The people who can appear here probably have a grudge against the western religion. What's the matter with you? Where does the sword come from? Why are they attacking you all the time? " Looking at those fierce swords that appeared out of thin air, Fuxi said curiously.

"This is a saint's method. The stronger my sword skill is, the stronger my attack is. It's endless." The sword God kept waving the sword while saying it. His face showed a bitter smile and was helpless.

"Will this sword never stop?"

"I have no way to use sage's means. I have been so persistent for hundreds of millions of years. When the Taoist priest trapped me here, he once said that unless my sword spirit is stronger than his sword spirit, otherwise, the sword spirit will never stop and I will die of exhaustion! "

"Master sword God, didn't your swordsmanship hurt the sage of heaven and the master of Tongtian sect? Can't you beat the Taoist priest Han Chen has been listening to him all the time. When listening to the sword God, he asked.

"No matter how powerful my swordsmanship is, his swordsmanship is always a little better than mine. This is the saint's method, unless..."

At this point, the sword God hesitated to glance at Fuxi, Han Chen and the yuan God of Hongyun ancestor. He was eager to speak, but finally he did not say what he thought in his heart.

"Except for what? Master, it's OK to say so. As long as we still have a way, we will try our best to help our predecessors! " Knowing that the sword God's words did not finish, Han Chen quickly asked in a loud voice.

"It's very simple, as long as any one of you is more powerful than the Daoist's, but the Daoist is the saint of heaven, and you are the quasi saints. It's too difficult to make your swordsmanship stronger than that of Jieyin."

"How do you know if you don't try? Let me do it. " Han Chen is full of self-confidence.

After breaking through the 16th sword, Han Chen is full of absolute confidence in his sword technique. After all, he has fought with Jieyin by virtue of his superb sword technique. Although he is not fully sure, if his sword skill can not surpass that of Jieyin, there is really no way to save the sword God.

"Boy, can you do it?"

The first person to question is Fu Xi, who hesitantly looks at Han Chen and doesn't think his swordsmanship is better than that of the Taoist priest.

With a smile, Han Chen disapproved and said, "if my sword skill can't surpass that of the Taoist priest, please ask Fu Xi to do it again. I'll try it out of my ability first."

Said, Han Chen is not hypocritical, directly sacrifice the death Blood Sword, in an instant, his body is full of strong sword spirit, take people's soul.

When he said that he was late and quick, Han Chen directly used his sword 15, trying to force back the source of the sword spirit with his supreme edge.

In an instant, the sky fell apart, and the whole space of the fifth floor was full of terrible sword spirit, just like the air flow. Its powerful sword spirit completely subverted the understanding.

"This, this Hongyun Laozu, what is the origin of this boy? His sword technique is so terrible. Even compared with the sword God, he will not dodge

Completely stunned, zufuxi's eyes widened and gaped, even some of them couldn't believe it was true.

"I don't know, but he really shocked me. It seems that we have been closed in the purgatory tower for a long time. It's really shocking that there are such outstanding rising stars outside

Sighing, Hongyun Laozu, like Fuxi, was surprised by Han Chen's outstanding swordsmanship.

Besides, the sword God who is fighting with the sword spirit has no hope on Han Chen. In his opinion, this unknown Han Chen can't be more powerful than the Taoist priest.

However, after seeing the incomparable sword technique, the sword God also widened his eyes, and his eyes were even more brilliant. He couldn't believe it was true.

"Incredible! The boy's swordsmanship is so powerful

In my heart, I can see that the sword God is also convinced by Han Chen. After all, this shocking sword technique is enough to explain everything.

"Whoosh..."

"Bang Bang..."As fast as the wind, as fast as thunder.

Han Chen's sword directly breaks through the confines of time and space, and comes to the source of sword Qi like lightning and cuts it hard.

This is the first time for Han Chen to display the death Blood Sword combined with the trapped immortal sword.

Originally, he hoped that this sword could break through the great magic power exerted by the sage of Tiandao. However, the purpose of Han Chen's side was that he underestimated the power of the Taoist priest. With the sharpness of the sword 15, he could not shake the Taoist priest's sword technique.

"Why, how could it be so?" Some accidents, Han Chen with death Blood Sword standing on the weak water of Tianhe, very surprised.

Not only he, but also Fuxi and Hongyun Laozu were also very surprised. You know, the swordsmanship that Han Chen just split out can't be done by themselves, but even then, they can't break the sword spirit, which makes people shocked.

The sword spirit is still the same, and the sword God is still struggling. When all the dust has settled down, the sword God sighs in despair: "boy, your sword skill is so shocking that I'm very surprised, but this is the method of the sage of heaven, and it's normal that you can't split it. You've done your best. I'll take it

"If I didn't come here, I'll forget it. Since I'm here, how can I just stand by? Don't worry, master sword God. I will save you at all costs! " Taking a deep breath, Han Chen holds the death Blood Sword, and is ready to use his sword technique again to cleave to the source.

"Han Chen, it's useless, unless your sword skill is more powerful than the one just now." After his death, Fuxi was quite sympathetic. He was proud of Han Chen's insistence, but one must face the reality.

"Don't worry. I know what to do." Head also does not return, Han Chen insists.

Once again, Han Chen wielded the death Blood Sword, and his whole body exuded more terrible sword spirit.

"Does he have a more powerful sword than just now?" Mumbling to himself, Fuxi shocked.

"This boy, it's beyond our imagination!" With a sigh, Hongyun Laozu sighed.

When Hongyun and Fuxi were chatting, Han Chen displayed his sword 16.

At present, Jian 16 is his limit. If Jian 16 can't defeat the great magic power exerted by the Taoist priest, Han Chen will have to accept his fate.

Compared with Jian 15, Jian 16 is obviously higher than Jian 15, so that Jian Shen, who was originally shocked, was shocked when he saw Jian 16. He couldn't imagine that there were other people in the world who could display such a domineering sword technique besides himself. It's incredible.

"Boom..."

"Bang Bang..."

He finished his work in one battle.

This sword made up all of Han Chen's strength, so the sword's power was so terrible and incomparable that Fuxi and Hongyun's ancestors behind him did not know what was going on, and the sword had already been split.

This time, he didn't let Han Chen down any more. The sharp sword almost chopped at the source of the sword Qi with a crushing posture, destroying everything like withering and decaying, making the great magic power of the Taoist priest disintegrated, and everything was dying in an instant.

When the source of sword Qi was destroyed, the sword God felt relieved and sighed. Then he flew out of the weak water of Tianhe River, panting.

"Boy, who are you? I didn't expect that your swordsmanship could reach such a terrible level. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it was true! " The sword God was shocked.

Even in the world for so many years, the sword God has always praised anyone, and he has never paid attention to other people's swordsmanship.

But when he saw Han Chen's sword technique, he was deeply convinced. He was not stingy, and was really surprised.

"I'm flattered. Although my sword skill is good, I'm afraid it's much worse than your sword skill!"

Han Chen was humbled, flattered and shocked. He was not complacent because he broke the great magic power of the Taoist priest.

"Before I saw you, I really didn't pay attention to anyone's swordsmanship, including the saints of heaven. But after seeing your swordsmanship with my own eyes today, I know that there are people on earth, and there is a heaven in the sky. The posterity is formidable! I have been immersed in kendo for so many years and have been pursuing the peak of kendo. But today, compared with you, I know that I still have a long way to go The sword God sighed.

"The elder is too modest."

"Come on, you two, don't be polite here. Since they can all appear in the purgatory tower, it shows that we are predestined. In this way, we should find a way to kill out. After all, we are now free and can't be trapped in it all the time. " His bearing was extraordinary, and Fuxi's great spirit was brilliant.

"Master sword God, do you have a way out?" Han stares at the sword and asks.

He shook his head blankly, and the sword God sighed: "after I was imprisoned here, I have never left for so many years. I have been fighting against endless sword techniques until I meet you."

"Sword God, why are you trapped here by Westerners?" Curiously looking at the sword God, Hongyun Laozu asked."It's a long story. It's not because he refused to allow the preacher to join the western religion. He harbored a grudge, so he trapped me here. As you all know, I like the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. But when the Taoist priest asked me to come to the west to teach me what to do as a Buddha or Bodhisattva, I didn't obey. Then he got angry and trapped me here With a sigh, the sword God was unwilling to say.

"It seems that our experiences are similar. This western religion is also shameless." Filled with righteous indignation, Hongyun Laozu sighed.

Han Chen wanted to ask the sword God if he had been to the earth, but in front of Fuxi and Hongyun, he didn't ask.

After searching for space on the fifth floor, they found nothing, let alone export.

However, they can only hope to go out on the sixth floor. If there is no exit from the sixth floor, they can only continue to look for it and continue to enter the seventh, eighth and even the ninth floor.

In a word, no one can stop them from killing.

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