Holy Technique!

And, the sixth-level sacred technique!

As Qingxu's sacred Technique was sacrificed, Qingxu seemed to sense a kind of blessing of heavenly will. The mysterious trajectory between heaven and earth became less mysterious in front of him. It seemed that only if he could immerse himself in his state, he could completely integrate into those mysterious trajectories and rules, and thus receive the blessing of the supreme power between heaven and earth.

Dharma of the sky and the earth!

This is the realm of Dharma heaven and earth!

"Um!?"

Canjian, who gradually gained the advantage in the transformation tactics, immediately noticed the changes in the aura of Qingxu, especially the mysterious aura of his body...

He will never admit his mistake!

The peak of the saint, the realm of the heavens, phenomena and earth!

However, facing Qingxu, who had sacrificed the sacred arts, Jian Jian's face was not only afraid, but a hint of coldness: "Sacred arts!? And you look at your appearance as a sacred art of level six or above? However, you must know that you are not the only one with sacred arts in this world. Why do you think my Jian Jian can kill opponents of the powerful level again and again, so that those so-called powerful people don't even have a chance to escape in front of me? Damn it, it's the power of the sacred arts. I don't know which level your sacred arts have been upgraded to, but it's absolutely impossible to be higher than mine! Because..."

"Boom!"

The next moment, a more terrifying aura erupted from the body of the trauma of the sword. As this aura erupted, his entire human power seemed to begin to interweave into a network in the void. This network itself does not have the ability to manifest into the real world. However, with the help of the power of the Lihen Heaven, some special qualitative change occurred faintly, which transformed the entire Lihen Heaven into another form...

A...domain form!

"My sacred art, tenth level!"

He used the sacred technique, and the power of the Jianjian was intertwined with the heaven of Liheng, and his aura soared countless times. He was like a peak power with a field, and he was under the influence of all directions.

Tenth level!

Qingxu's pupils suddenly shrank.

The Cancel Sword actually raised his sacred technique to level ten!

The same level as Zhu Zhaozhao, obviously, he planned to follow Zhu Zhaozhao's old path, restore and follow the sacred technique to the tenth level!

Although he didn't know what level of recovery characteristics of the remnant sword was, the tenth level sacred technique was enough to instantly reverse the strength between Qingxu and him!

"The tenth-level divine Technique is far from me in terms of cooling time and duration, and the strength of the sacred sword itself is above me... He also learned about the mystery of the retrospective technique on me, and specially borrowed a domain-like treasure like Lihen Heaven that can block space..."

Desperate situation!

The various arrangements of the remnant sword and the terrifying power they possess directly forced Qingxu into a desperate situation!

"I had already arrived outside the Cangjian Sect a few months ago and had been waiting for your chance to be alone. Today, the Cangjian Sword Lord left for some reason, and you finally fell into my hands. I have perfectly calculated all your methods. No one can save you anymore. Even if you want to tell Zhuzhao, let Zhuzhao descend and drag me to bury with me, it is useless. Here, there is interference from the power of the Lihen Heaven, no one can lower his incarnation. Today, you can't fly!"

Canjian laughed wildly and waited for two years. Finally, it was the moment when he was about to gain the last harvest. This pleasure naturally made him happy: "Qingxu, hand over your Chaos Magic Skill and the supreme divine object that raised your Chaos Level to such a high level, and then sign this Chaos Agreement to become my Canjian's subordinate. I can give you a way out, otherwise death will be your only end."

"not necessarily!"

Qingxu looked at the broken sword in front of him.

He knew that he would not have any hope of winning against the sacred sword with the tenth level of divine art, and fighting him head-on, and there was no ability to save him among the many characteristics that the Son of Chaos had. Even the teleportation technique might be affected by the Lihen Heaven to teleport him to the space mezzanine, and then shattered into pieces by the space storm.

The conventional techniques have lost their meaning. He wants to turn the world around, even defeat the broken sword, or even kill the broken sword. There is only one way...

"Come on the fight!"

A token suddenly appeared in Qingxu's hand!

A token containing the mysterious chaotic aura.

Seeing this token, Canjian seemed to suddenly think of something, and a hint of fear suddenly appeared on his face, which was sure to hold: "No!"

Then the phantom of Tianpeng behind him appeared and exploded at full speed, trying to stop Qingxu's next move.

pity……

It's too late!

"The Battle of Chaos!"

"Boom!"

Chaos Temple!

A violent roar came from the personal space of Qingxu and Canjian at the same time. In the chaotic space outside the human space, it seemed as if each other saw a new space rapidly descending.

Chaos battlefield!

That is the chaotic battlefield formed after the war world order was sacrificed!

The moment when the Chaos Battlefield was derived, Qingxu directly divided a part of his consciousness and projected it into the Chaos Battlefield.

"I kill you!"

The roar of the sword burst into pieces, and the terrifying magical power that was several times stronger than before was thunderous.

"It's useless. My consciousness has been put into the Chaos battlefield. If you kill me, my consciousness can still continue to fight the Chaos Battle, and I will also be resurrected in one day. Therefore, unless you can support the Chaos Battle for one day, you will wait for the Chaos Battle to be defeated and deprived of the Chaos Level. Of course, you can also choose to drag the Chaos Battle between individuals into the Chaos Battle between groups. However, we are both part of the sky. If you choose to fight in a group, I cannot ask for it. The group will fight. The people of the Cangqiong and others will inevitably be alarmed. At that time, the sword holder will definitely be asked to sense our position. Even if they cannot directly descend to this range, they can also descend nearby with other Chaos Sons of the Tibetan Sword Continent as coordinates. I have used the backtracking technique, which is equivalent to allowing me to hold on for a day. One day is enough to let them come over to protect my safety and expose your true face."

"Damn it!"

The remnant sword made a lot of calculations, but it actually made a mistake in the special existence of the War Realm Order.

The War Realm Order, combined with the almost unsolvable retrospective technique, allowed Qingxu to buy himself a day. Unless he could survive the cooling time of Qingxu retrospective technique, otherwise...

"You have never had the experience of Chaos Battle. So what if your Chaos Level is extremely high? I want to see how you defeat me in one day on the battlefield of Chaos Battle!"

The remnant sword immediately projected its spirit into the Chaos Battlefield.

At the same time, he waved his hand and directly released an alchemy puppet with the level of the Golden Pill Realm. After activating the alchemy puppet, he let it pounce towards Qingxu.

The meaning of this alchemy puppet is not to kill Qingxu, but torture and torture!

Qingxu, which has the technique of going back, has no meaning to kill or not. Instead, he keeps his body, and is then harassed and tortured by the alchemy puppet, allowing him to be affected by his body when he engages in a chaos battle and performs abnormally.

...

Chaos battlefield!

Qingxu's consciousness projected down and he suddenly felt his own power plummeting. Apart from his powerful soul, this body, which was exactly the same as the Chaos Temple, was so weak that it was only at the level of awakening.

"It's flesh and blood, and the same as my Chaos Temple...this power is really magical..."

Qingxu sensed his own condition and looked around.

His current location is in a tavern at the intersection of Linlin Road. The path outside the tavern leads directly to a huge forest.

Qingxu could sense that the battlefield of the Chaos Battle is in that forest. If anyone leaves ten kilometers outside this forest, the Chaos Battle will be sentenced to failure.

Withdrew his gaze, Qingxu looked at the people in the tavern.

In addition to the waiter, shopkeeper and others, there are six tables of guests in the entire tavern, including men and women. Their common feature is that their breath is amazing.

Although these six tables of people have strong auras, they have no traces of cultivation. Instead, they have great power of qi and blood, just like a terrifying ferocious beast, just standing there, they can form great pressure.

"What a powerful power of Qi and Blood... Qi and Blood have the characteristics of interfering with the attack of the soul. Because of this, the divine beasts and holy beasts with obvious fragile souls can avoid being directly killed by cultivators with secret spiritual techniques. These 22 people in the six tables of qi and blood are soaring into the sky, with ferocious beasts of no less than the fourth or fifth level. Several of the best are enough to compete with the sixth level ferocious beasts. Even if I want to kill them with sword intent, I have to come one by one. When I killed these people with sword intent, they have already purged them and destroyed my fragile body, thus leading to the failure of my Chaos Battle..."

Qingxu's eyes looked at these people and quickly recalled them.

When he learned that Tianqiong was facing the threat of the Chaos Battle, he had read many sects of the Chaos Battle. He guessed something about the scene in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but look at these people.

Soon, Qingxu's eyes fell on a table of four people. The people at this table had low cultivation, two fourth-level and two fifth-level, but their weapons were of relatively poor grade, and some weapons were even at a low level.

This discovery made his heart move.

“There is one thing I hope to get help from four people.”

Qingxu came directly to the table of people.

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me?"

The leader of the four, a man with level 5 cultivation, looked at Qingxu and said in a deep voice.

"I need you to find someone for me and pay..."

Qingxu's eyes fell on the sword of one of the fourth-level men. With a wave of his hand, an advanced technique was thrown over. Suddenly, the man felt the light of his weapon flashing, and it had become sharper than before.

This sudden change made the man suddenly startled and wondered, and his eyes looked at Qingxu full of inquiries.

And the others also looked at Qingxu.

"The chosen one?"

The man, who was the leader of the four, seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he stood up and bowed slightly to Qingxu, "Hu Ya, the captain of the Red Tiger Team, has seen you."

"The chosen one?"

"A God-selected person with means beyond the rules?"

"It is said that every Divine Selected Person has a magical art of God. Those Divine Techniques are extremely magical and incredible. I didn't expect that there would be Divine Selected Person in this tavern."

As the man understood the origin of Qingxu, the eyes of several tables of people in the tavern fell on Qingxu at the same time, and there was a lot of discussion.

"We are very satisfied with your reward, don't know what instructions?"

Hu Ya glanced at the strengthened sword on the man's hand with some envy, and then turned to Qingxu and said respectfully.
Chapter completed!