Looking at the Jinghong Sword on the ground and thinking about revenge in their minds, the mortal women gathered here suddenly turned pale with fear, and many of them felt their hands and feet were weak.
They live here without fighting against the world. It is not easy to see blood, let alone kill people.
Even the thought of killing people made all of them feel scared.
They stood there in silence for a long time. Finally, an older woman stepped forward with a look of hatred, pulled out the Jinghong Sword on the ground with both hands, came to a demon god, and said through gritted teeth: "You are so cruel. You have kept so many of our sisters here, just waiting to kill us when the children in your belly are born. I thought that the sisters who left here over the years had their own lives and could go to the outside world. Live the life you want, but you never expected that such a cruel solution would be waiting for them, you deserve to die."
"You are just mortals, but mere ants. Even if you hold magical weapons in your hands, you can't hurt us at all." A demon god stared at the woman with disdain, looking aloof.
The woman looked sad, looked up to the sky and roared, holding the Rainbow Sword in both hands and stabbing the god directly.
This god's eyes were full of sarcasm. He knew that the Jinghong Sword was a high-grade holy weapon and very powerful. But at the moment, the person holding this high-grade holy weapon was just a mortal, not to mention that he couldn't exert it at all. Even the slightest power of the top-grade holy weapon cannot pierce their physical bodies.
Because mortals simply don't have such powerful power.
However, the result was beyond his expectation. When the Jinghong Sword pierced his body, a powerful sword energy flashed out. In front of this sword energy, his body, which was as strong as a god, became as fragile as tofu. It was easy to Penetrated by Jinghong Sword.
The woman holding the Jinghong Sword didn't even feel the slightest obstacle. The Jinghong Sword pierced the chest of the god, and the bloody sword tip emerged from the back.
The god turned his head with difficulty and looked at Jian Chen behind him. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to say it at all. The look in his eyes quickly dissipated and became hollow, and his whole body stood upright. Go down.
When the Jinghong Sword penetrated his body, a sword energy rushed directly into his head, destroying his soul.
The death of this god made the faces of the other celestial snakes in the Demon Family turn pale, and their eyes were filled with despair.
They naturally knew that the person who killed this god was not the mortal woman in front of them, but Jian Chen. If it weren't for Jian Chen's secret help, with their mortal strength, they wouldn't be able to get close to the Jinghong Sword, even if they couldn't even lift the weight of the Jinghong Sword.
Although the Jinghong Sword is only three fingers wide and four feet long, it weighs tens of thousands of kilograms.
Next, the remaining twenty-odd elders of the Heavenly God Realm of the Demon Family were no exception. They were all stabbed to death by these women with the Jinghong Sword. All of them were destroyed physically and mentally, and even their souls could not escape.
After handling the matters here, Jian Chen released everyone in the Sacred Artifact Space, took out some low-grade divine crystals from the space rings of the gods of the Demon Family and gave them to them, and settled them all in Dong'an County. , and notified some people in the family to take care of them secretly, so that they can spend the rest of their lives safely.
Three days later, Jian Chen said goodbye to everyone, leaving Shen Jian to continue to take charge of the Tianyuan family. He left Dong'an County alone, came to Qingyang Divine Kingdom through the teleportation array arranged in the family, and rushed straight to Qijue Yin Mountain.
Qijueyin Mountain is located at the junction of Qingyang Divine Kingdom and Datian Divine Kingdom. It is a very huge mountain range.
Because the Qijue Yin Mountain is shrouded in a thick seven-color poisonous miasma that lingers all year round, and there are many survivors in it that are accompanied by highly poisonous things, so few people set foot on this mountain range.
Even if there are some valuable natural and earthly treasures growing inside, few people dare to risk going in.
Because Qijue Yin Mountain has another name in this area, and that is the Cemetery of Gods!
The reason why it is called the Cemetery of Gods is because in the depths of Qijue Yin Mountain, even those as powerful as the God King may fall.
The seven-colored poisonous miasma inside is so powerful that it can not only corrode the physical body, but also infect the soul.
Today, at the foot of the deathly silent Qijueyin Mountain, a young man who looked to be only in his twenties came.
This young man has a handsome appearance, long hair shawl, and a pair of complex and changeable eyes. Sometimes they are ordinary, sometimes they are as deep as ink, and sometimes they become as sharp as a sword. His iron-bloodedness and fortitude were somewhat lost due to his age, and he was walking towards Qi Jue Yin Mountain with small steps and firm steps.
Although his movements were not fast, each step he took could cover a very long distance. In just a few steps, he appeared several kilometers away, his figure directly submerged in the thick colorful miasma.
"This seven-color poisonous miasma is really powerful. I have just entered the range of the poisonous barrier, and my body feels a little uncomfortable." Jian Chen stood in the thick seven-color poisonous miasma, his brows slightly wrinkled, he found that this seven-color poisonous miasma The poisonous miasma was worse than he imagined.
"My place is still the outermost, the place with the thinnest poison barrier. If humans and gods come in, it will be difficult to last for ten breaths. The poison barrier a hundred meters away can kill the gods in ten breaths. Sure enough, Worthy of
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Qijue Yinshan, which caused the fall of the God King, was indeed extremely powerful. " Jian Chen murmured in a low voice, and the power of chaos in his body circulated, exerting the defensive power of the body of chaos to the extreme, and walked firmly towards the depths of Qijue Yin Mountain.
This seven-color poisonous miasma can block the spiritual consciousness. Jian Chen is within the poisonous barrier. Not only is his vision affected, he can only see the scenery within a thousand meters, and even his spiritual consciousness is also affected, and it can only cover ten kilometers. range.
Moreover, this seven-color poisonous miasma can even corrode the spiritual consciousness. Every time Jian Chen spreads out the spiritual consciousness, it cannot last too long and must be withdrawn within five breaths.
In the Qijue Yin Mountain, poisons are everywhere. Not only are every plant and tree here accompanied by poison, but there are also many creatures that are also poisonous living here. Moreover, as Jian Chen continued to deepen, the colorful poisonous miasma became more and more intense, and the poisonous creatures encountered around him became more and more powerful as they got older.
These highly poisonous creatures include not only various magical beasts that have stepped into the realm of gods, but also many various plants.
These plants have existed for an extremely long time, and some have gradually developed spiritual wisdom and possess extraordinary abilities. If the gods faced them, they would definitely escape death.
Suddenly, a colorful flower that was ten meters in size burst out from the ground under Jian Chen's feet. Each of its petals was filled with thick venom, and it closed together as fast as lightning, between the lightning and flint. , then swallowed Jian Chen's entire body.
Fast, it was so fast that Jian Chen didn't even have time to dodge.
ps: The writing was quite slow. I originally expected to finish it around one o'clock in the morning. After taking over the deletions, deletions and revisions, I didn't finish it until three o'clock.
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