Jiang Chen had only had time to escape the vital points. The turtle shield burst out with a splendor and was still shot through. The sharp sword light passed through his left arm, leaving a cruel wound. The severe pain came. The last time he was injured, he fought with the black snake to death.

His body flashed, he opened the distance again, raised his hand and waved his spiritual power to ignite the thunder and fire beads and threw it out.

With a loud bang, the sword cultivator only saw Jiang Chen raise his hand. He thought it was a hidden weapon. The flying sword subconsciously blocked it and a violent explosion came. After a ray of light burst out from his defensive magic weapon, his whole person was blown away, and seven or eight holes were torn open in his chest and abdomen. The deepest one could see the internal organs and stomach, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Thunder Fire Pearl, when did the disciples of the Heishan Sect become so rich?"

Jian Xiu gritted his teeth with hatred. A thunder and fire bead in the market is more than 100 spirit stones, and it is often not worth it. The disciples of Heishan Sect have always been poor. Who would have thought that as soon as he injured him, he raised his hand and threw out a thunder and fire bead.

This person is extremely good at attacking spiritual consciousness. The two magic weapons on his body, one protective magic weapon, was blown into pieces by the thunder and fire beads, and the other magic weapon to defend spiritual consciousness appeared cracks.

"We might as well stop here, how can this level make you win?"

Jian Xiu covered his chest, and made a gesture of pain to the extreme, and he begged.

"Is that true..." Jiang Chen was extremely alert when he heard this. Before he finished speaking, an extremely fierce spiritual sense rushed straight towards the Wuming Sword Cultivator.

Almost at the same time, the sword cultivator opened his mouth and spit out a brighter sword light, turning into flowing light and flying towards Jiang Chen, the speed was much faster than the human sword merged just now.

When the sword cultivator spoke, a wave of spiritual power in his dantian had long been noticed by Jiang Chen, so he could shake hands and talk about peace.

He had already pinched the Vajra Seal in his hand. After obtaining this Seal, he wiped away the original mental mark with his powerful spiritual sense. He was not very comfortable to use, but he could become larger and smaller. With a move against the wind, it instantly turned into more than a meter in size.

In the midst of lightning, the strange sword light hit the Vajra Seal. With a bang, the large-shin-like magic weapon, known for its sturdyness and bulkiness, could not hold on. It was blown into pieces, and the strange little sword light was also knocked back.

"Puff", the little sword was knocked back, and the sword cultivator was severely injured again. The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his face was covered with blood, and he was no longer like a human. His body shook, he raised his head and took a pill of faint fragrance. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood and was about to urge the strange little sword to take Jiang Chen's head again. "Boy, I see how many big seals you have to save you."

Seeing this, Jiang Chen dared not hold back. The Thunder Spirit Divine Needle cannot be used freely and cannot be used easily at critical moments. However, the bitter bee needle bought at a high price is just right in handy.

While taking medicine, the sword cultivator flipped his hand and a yellowed talisman appeared in the palm of his palm. The spiritual technique was activated, and an illusory bamboo tube appeared on the talisman paper. The mouth of the bamboo tube shone brightly. In an instant, more than a hundred star dots swarmed out, like poisonous bees shooting at the sword cultivator.

"not good!"

The sword cultivator was extremely shocked. In a hurry, the strange little sword shot out again, but was shot by more than a hundred bitter bee needles. Although thirty-four star dots were dim, the strange little sword that was already injured was also knocked out crookedly, and the remaining seventy or eighty star dots bit the sword cultivator.

"ah!!!"

With a roar that was extremely miserable, a bitter bee needle shot the sword into a sieve. The whole body, the head, chest, and the dantian were leaking, and it seemed that it was not alive.

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Regret shouldn't have been back then, uncle, I was wrong. I was wrong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword cultivator suddenly exploded. Blood rained all over the sky. In the blood light, a strange sword light escaped at an unprecedented speed, and even broke through the obstacles of the toad forest. I don’t know where it flew.

"This son's sword cultivation has reached the realm of unity of human and sword, and is at the third level of Qi refining. He is from the Zhenwu Sword Sect. It seems that this strange little sword is this person's sword pill. It seems that some secret technique is also blessed on it, which can break the void and go away. A wisp of residual soul is tied to the sword pill, which is supposed to be for reincarnation and return to the Zhenwu Sword Sect."

Jiang Chen was so angry that he wanted to intercept the strange sword light just now, but found that it was too fast and as soon as his spiritual sense moved, the object broke through the air.

The ray of residual soul on the sword light may bring the news that he killed this person back to the Zhenwu Sword Sect, and I'm afraid there will be some trouble in the future.

This son acted decisively and dared to detonate some of the sword energy in the sword pills, blowing all his body and storage bags into pieces. With the help of the power of the sword energy and the sudden change in the explosion of the body, he was able to escape a wisp of residual soul.

He was very scared. If it was himself who died, he would turn into blood rain in the sky and never see his brothers again. His immortal relationship was cut off in this life, and he would not know whether he would be a pig or a dog in the next life. Just thinking about it would cause a kind of fear in the dark.

"The road of immortality is rugged. If you don't die, I will die. I will die. It's true."

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's figure flashed, and there was something flashing with golden light in the place where the sword cultivator exploded just now.

It was pinched in the hand like a piece of gold foil, but there was no word on it, completely blank, and there was no abnormality in the spiritual consciousness checking, but the power of the sword ball could not be destroyed, which means that this object is better than the material of the Vajra Seal, and it was put into the storage bag, which was the only gain of killing the sword cultivator.

The winner was one point, and a moment later, the treasure in the secret passage appeared. This time it was not a magic medicine. A small tree stood there, the vines were like snakes, and the whole tree was entangled like several snakes, and a small green fruit at the top was not ripe.

Jiang Chen had to carefully transplant the soil into the spiritual medicine box. He bought a lot of these jade boxes containing spiritual liquid spiritual medicine and herbs in the market. Picking can maintain the medicinal power and transplanting can feed it. However, it is not as good as growing on a fertile soil with abundant spiritual energy. It is only suitable to plant temporarily.

Taking advantage of the phantom secret passage that did not disappear, he took out the spiritual liquid bottle and took a few sips, took another rejuvenation pill, meditated and adjusted his breathing, and his spiritual sense checked the harvest of this trip, and unknowingly got a lot of treasures.

The fragmented Vajra Seal, a sinister ghost tongue knife, a flying needle of the female cultivator of the Forget Chen Mountain, a strange golden piece, two storage bags, a fire snake orchid, four thunder fire grass, a fallen dust fruit, two unknown spiritual medicines, a precious green and strange spiritual fruit, and a bunch of ordinary spiritual medicines.

This is the harvest of experiencing the seven waves of golden toads and killing three opponents.

The price he paid was not small, and the body was injured even harder or worse. The bitter bee needle was left once, the Vajra Seal was smashed, and the turtle shield was half-waste.

My spiritual sense scanned the storage bag and found that there were many good things. In a hurry, I could only choose a defensive armor, wiped off the mark of my mind, and put on a simple sacrifice and refine it myself, otherwise I would be in danger by relying on the half-waste turtle shield.

What Jiang Chen didn't know was that the toad forest had already had a turmoil.

...

The toad forest was shrouded in a huge cloud. The teleportation exit was an ancient bluestone square. At first, people were teleported out from the toad forest one after another, and gradually fewer and fewer people came out.

More than 200 people have gathered in the entire square, and there are injured everywhere. There are countless minor injuries. There are also many holes in the chest and abdomen. The person with the worst injuries was cut off from his waist, leaving only half of his body being taken care of by his fellow disciples.

Huang Lin and the other two had already gathered together, but Jiang Chen was the only one who was missing.

"Why did Junior Brother Jiang not come out for a long time? Has he encountered an unexpected accident?"

Qin Dahu said in a muffled voice, Lin Yue'er smiled but didn't speak.
Chapter completed!