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Chapter 2797 Sword God loves freedom(1/2)

In this space, six-colored magic butterflies fly like six-colored light clouds.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the location where Prajna just now, where was her figure there?

She hid.

"Long time no see, Zhang Ruochen."

Nan Sheng held a gray bone fan in his hand, smiling, looking quite free and freehand.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Yes, it's really not seen for a long time. You, the descendant of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, have such a noble identity. Why did you come to the Abyss of Darkness to die?"

"Of course it's to kill you. How regrettable it would be if so many treasures and secrets on you cannot fall into my hands?" Nan Sheng said.

The sea of ​​Zangliu was always alert and said, "Who killed the God General Gailin and the Master Yutian?"

"Of course I killed it." Zhang Ruochen said directly.

After the spiritual power becomes a god, the divine power of the true god can no longer put any pressure on Zhang Ruochen.

"Just rely on you, my god can press you to death with just one finger."

The index finger was hiding from the sea in the sky and pressed it across the air.

The regular divine patterns in the space condensed on top of Zhang Ruochen's head and turned into fingerprints as thick as pillars. Fingerprints are clearly manifested.

"Wow!"

A sword light flew out of the air, cutting off countless divine patterns.

A muffled sound came from Konglizhan Hai's mouth, and blood splattered in his hand. The finger that stretched out flew up and fell into the golden stream.

Prajna held the ancient sword of Shenyuan and flew to Zhang Ruochen and Haishui.

The sound of the sword trembled and the sound was extremely harsh.

The sea in Kong looked at the golden stream, and did not dare to distract himself from collecting the broken fingers. The divine eyes opened angrily and said, "The Goddess of Prajna, it turns out that it was you, you killed the God General Gailin and the Master Yutian."

Nan Sheng's face darkened and said, "The goddess represents the Temple of Destiny, but it kills the gods of my deceased clan. If this matter hits the Mountain of Destiny, wouldn't the goddess be afraid of being pushed to the God-killing Platform?"

"It's just killing you to silence you." Prajna said.

Kamikami said, "Your Highness the Goddess is so loud. You have just stepped into the divine realm and have not even cultivated the divine realm world. But this god is a middle-level god, so how can you kill it?"

"I don't really take the middle-level god like you seriously."

"Zheng!"

Just as Prajna was about to come out of his sword, he suddenly noticed something, his eyes became solemn, he stared at the direction behind Nan Sheng and Kongli Zanghai, and said, "Come out, I have sensed your breath."

"Da da!"

The slow footsteps sounded.

"The Prajna Goddess is so alert, I admire you, I admire you."

A god with four arms and four-eyed objects walked out of the golden mist, wrapped in divine chains, and his body was more than three times taller than the sea and Nansheng in the sky.

As soon as he walked out, the whole space became gray and filled with death energy.

Prajna Tao: "The Four Strange Ones."

Wei Si Dao: "I am here, can the goddess of Prajna be left?"

"You are the supreme god, and you have been practicing for 100,000 years. This goddess gives you this face. Let's go!"

Prajna is obviously quite afraid of the true god who has just arrived.

Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of the divine realm, and it is indeed extraordinary to be able to cultivate to the level of the upper god. After all, Prajna has just entered the divine realm and is a lower god.

Two levels are missing.

Even if a representative figure at the Yuanhui level becomes a god, it is difficult to make up for the gap between the two realms.

"Wait a minute! I'm talking about the goddess's princess who can leave, but I didn't say that they were qualified to leave." Gui Si's voice was mixed up, with a chill.

Prajna threw the abyss in his hand to Zhang Ruochen, summoned the Destiny Staff, and said, "What if this goddess must take them away?"

Gui Si raised his lips and smiled with four eyes: "The Goddess of Prajna looks down on Gui Si too much. If it weren't for giving the Temple of Destiny and the God of Anger, the Goddess of the Goddess, the Goddess felt that she was so sure she could escape?"

The hidden sea in the sky has already taken out the broken fingers from the golden stream, followed by it, and appeared on the other side of the stream, forming a horn with the strange.

Prajna said: "If I want to leave, can you stop me?"

"In other places, it is indeed difficult for me to kill His Highness the Goddess. However, this is the body of the Buddhist God Lord, and he cannot use any means of escape. How easy is it to escape?" Gui Si's tone was full of confidence and domineering, as if he had finally eaten Prajna.

Prajna is Prajna, and you may really be afraid of him.

But Prajna is Chi Yao.

Chi Yao had become a god a thousand years ago, her cultivation was completely consolidated, and she had practiced out of the world of divine realm.

Prajna said: "If I explode my divine source, who can you escape?"

Wei Sidao: "I know that the goddess has this method of dying together, so she gives you a chance to leave. Otherwise, how could she talk so much nonsense with you?"

When Prajna and Gui Si were talking, Haishui sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Senior Brother Ruochen, I have heard the name of Gui Si. This person is a disciple of the Dharma-Ending God King of the Temple of Death. He is very old and has a terrible cultivation."

"It's very dangerous here. Other gods may come at any time. Your Highness should make a decision quickly."

Gui Si didn't believe that any god would use tricks to die together for the lives of other monks. Especially for a new god like Prajna, who has a life span of more than 100,000 years, how could he be willing to explode his divine source?

A melodious whistle suddenly sounded up the upstream of the golden stream.

What I play is a melodious song, long and melodious, and extremely beautiful.

Everyone's eyes looked into the stream.

I saw a light boat floating down from the upstream.

A man in red was lying on the boat with long hair fluttering and heroic spirit. On his knees, there was a sword with jewels.

It was clearly an extremely dangerous place, but he seemed to be wandering around and enjoying the waters, relaxing and comfortable.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the man in red lying lazily on the boat, feeling extremely surprised and said, "I'm 3,000!"

"Closed the dust!" Wei Sidao.

The whistle stopped.

The boat also stopped, and the golden stream could not push.

The man in red, who was so handsome that he stood up and tied his loose belt, then said in annoyance: "Why are you the god of your dead tribe again? Are you endless? If you want to fight and kill, I will accompany you to the end."

Kongli Zanghai and Nan Sheng looked at each other, looking at each other, not understanding the meaning of the myth of Fengchen Sword.

At such a critical moment, Gui Si obviously didn't want to make trouble, and said with a smile: "The Sword God of Fengchen is afraid that there is any misunderstanding. We have no grievances, so how could we fight and kill?"

"No grievance or revenge?"

Feng Chen Sword God felt confused and said, "So the Tianque God Ji is not the god of the Death Temple? I heard that you, Gui Si, have a very good relationship with Tianque God Ji, and are very close."

"What's wrong with Tianque Divine Princess?" Gui Si's face darkened.

Feng Chen Sword God lifted his belt and said, "I met her a few days ago. I used this boat to plant her for a while, and then she wanted to fight and kill me. Finally, I escaped here."

Kōhikaidao: "How could Tianque Divine Girl attack you for no reason?"

"Of course it's not for no reason."

Feng Chen Sword God was quite reminiscent and said, "We had a wonderful night. After that, I just said, forgive me for being unruly and loving freedom in this life. Last night I thought it was a spring dream and nothing happened. Then, she made unreasonable fuss and wanted to fight and kill me."

"I'll say first, we are really in love with each other. Let's comment on it. Everyone has lived for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, so why can't they see through these? I thought that she was just because her husband died and was lonely for too long and wanted to play with her. Who knew she took it seriously!"

Wei Si was already angry and rushed to the crown, and thunder and fire surged in his eyes.

Tianque Divine Girl is a woman whom Gui Si has always wanted to get it but cannot. Listen to this bastard Feng Chen, is he talking about human words?

I only met for a few days and had a wonderful night.

Every word is heart-wrenching.

"I want to tear you into pieces."

"Wow!"

Gui Si spit out a mouthful of divine fire and rushed towards the Chen Dust Sword God in the golden stream.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire space rose rapidly.

This is a mouthful of divine fire from the superior god. It is so terrifying that it can burn the starry sea. The sea hidden in the sky, the Nansheng, Prajna, Zhang Ruochen, and the sea water all flew quickly to the distance and dared not get involved.

In the divine fire, the voice of the Sword God of Chen sounded: "Listen to my explanation, it was her who took the initiative and had nothing to do with me. Our night was really beautiful. She told me a lot of the troubles and sadnesses that have been in my arms... "

"Stop talking, go to death!"

Gui Si's roar rang immediately.

Zhang Ruochen fled quickly, feeling ashamed, and felt that his concubine was three thousand...

No!

It's the Sword God of Chou...

No!
To be continued...
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