"Hmph, I'm not as easy to deal with as those Great Saint Masters." Looking at the light wind sword coming towards him, a trace of disdain appeared on the old man's face, and the trajectory of the hand grabbing Jian Chen's neck changed, with a surging indifference.
The blue holy power shot towards the light wind sword.
"Snapped!"
The old man's palm slapped the Qingfeng Sword hard, and the Qingfeng Sword flew to the side for more than ten meters without any resistance.
At the same time, the old man's face changed slightly, and he looked at his palm with surprise. His palm, which had been slapped on the Qingfeng Sword, was covered with faint blood stains.
Looking at the wounds on his palms, the old man was slightly absent-minded, with a look of disbelief on his face. Then he took a deep breath and looked at Jian Chen with a complicated look. Just when he was about to speak, at this time, the old man who had just spoken was
The light wind sword that was struck more than ten meters away turned into a bolt of lightning again and shot towards the old man quickly.
The old man's face changed slightly, his body swayed slightly, and he moved to a distance of three meters away in an instant, and the light wind sword finally pierced his afterimage and passed by.
However, the speed of the light wind sword was very fast. Just as the old man escaped, the light wind sword immediately circled in the air and turned back, stabbing towards the old man again.
The old man's eyes turned cold, and as the surging light blue holy power emerged from his palm, it condensed into a light blue hammer in an instant.
The hammer is not big, only about the size of an adult's head. It is covered with barbs that shine with a faint blue light. The two-foot-long handle has some strange lines on it.
The old man swung the hammer with one hand and hit the light wind sword hard.
"Ding!"
Following a crisp sound caused by the collision of steel, the hammer seemed to hit the light wind sword with great force, sending the light wind sword flying far away.
At the same time, an inaudible muffled sound also came from Jian Chen's throat, and his originally pale face became as white as white paper, without a trace of blood.
"Wuyun, let me ask you one last question. Do you want to surrender your combat skills? I won't show mercy next time." The old man said in a deep voice while staring at Jian Chen with a gloomy look.
In fact, the old man himself was not sure whether the combat skills were in Jian Chen's body, so for a while he really didn't dare to kill Jian Chen, because he also knew in his heart that as long as Jian Chen was still alive, even if he didn't hand over the combat skills
, he can also capture the other person back, and there will be many ways to get the information they want from him later, but once he kills the person, he will probably get nothing.
Jian Chen stared at the old man with a somewhat cold gaze, gritted his teeth and said: "Haliduo family, I remember it, I wonder if you dare to tell me your name."
Hearing this, the old man showed a look of disdain on his face and said: "Why, you still want to take revenge? Humph, you want to take revenge on our Harryduo family with the strength that the Great Saint Master is not even close to. It is simply a fool's dream. Since you
If you want to know my name, it’s okay to tell you. Remember, my name is Yan - Cazaral."
"Yan——Kazaral, I remember it." Jian Chen said with a hateful voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the light wind sword flew from a distance and continued to shoot towards the old man.
Seeing that Jian Chen had no intention of surrendering his combat skills, a stern look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he finally lost the last bit of patience in his heart. The hammer in his hand suddenly burst out with a light blue surging holy power, bringing up
A screaming sound broke through the air and hit the light wind sword.
Just when the light wind sword was about to collide with the iron hammer, the light wind sword's forward trajectory unexpectedly curved incredibly. Like an extremely flexible snake, it avoided the old man's iron hammer and stabbed towards his throat.
go.
At the same time, Jian Chen's feet also glared at the ground, and his whole body was like a cannonball, quickly escaping into the distance.
"Hmph! What a trick." The old man snorted coldly. The hammer in his hand immediately changed the angle of attack, followed by the light wind sword, and his whole body moved half a meter laterally with the pace of his feet, just dodging the light breeze.
Wind sword attack.
And in the blink of an eye, Jian Chen had already escaped fifty meters away, and then under his divine control, the Light Wind Sword turned into a silver-white light and flew back to his hand in an instant.
Looking at Jian Chen who had fled fifty meters away, a hint of murderous intent finally appeared in the old man's eyes. A mere Saint Master was as fragile as an ant in front of him, the Earth Saint Master.
In his eyes, Jian Chen, who had always existed like an ant in his eyes, escaped from his hands. This was simply a shame for him.
"If I catch you, I will make your life worse than death." The old man chased after him with a gloomy look on his face.
The Earth Saint Master's speed was undoubtedly much faster than that of Jian Chen. From a short distance of fifty meters, he was pulled to a distance of twenty meters in just two breaths.
At this time, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand turned into a bolt of lightning again, stabbing towards the old man behind him at an extremely fast speed.
Regarding Jian Chen's attack, even though the old man possessed the strength of the Earth Saint Master, he did not dare to look down upon him at all. He swayed slightly and dodged away. As he dodged, his forward speed became slower.
A little slower.
The light wind sword immediately turned around in mid-air and stabbed the old man from behind.
There was a trace of anger in the old man's eyes, and the hammer in his hand was filled with powerful holy power, and he hit it backward with almost all his strength, as if he was going to smash the Light Wind Sword into pieces with one blow.
The light wind sword made a smart turn and once again avoided the old man's attack.
"boom!"
The old man's blow was too powerful, causing him to be unable to retract the iron mouth freely. In the end, the iron hammer hit the ground hard, and the powerful holy power contained in it exploded, directly blasting a general out of the ground.
Enter a pit two meters deep.
Jian Chen took back the light wind sword and continued to run towards the distance with all his strength.
Afterwards, this scene happened repeatedly. Jian Chen ran with all his strength in front, but controlled the light wind sword to harass the old man from a long distance, making it impossible for him to catch up with him.
This chase and escape lasted for about an hour. When Jian Chen ran up a high mountain, he finally had to stop because he had already reached a cliff.
After an hour of running wildly, coupled with the constant harassment of the old man with the light wind sword controlled by God along the way, Jian Chen was almost exhausted. If it weren't for his strong willpower that tenaciously supported himself, he might have lost his ability.
He had fallen down a long time ago. After all, the consumption of the god's sword by using the god's sword was too great.
Now, Jian Chen's clothes have been completely dyed red by the blood flowing out from the wounds on his body. Because the spirit consumption is too serious, Jian Chen's head is groggy, as if he hasn't slept for several days and nights.
Like a human being, I wish I could just fall down and take a nap right now.
"Oops, this turned out to be a cliff!" Holding up his body to prevent himself from falling, Jian Chen looked at the bottomless cliff in front of him, his heart suddenly sank, and in his eyes, there was also
Finally, a look of despair appeared.
He is not afraid of death, but he is very unwilling to die like this. Moreover, in this world, he still has his mother who loves him the most, as well as his eldest brother Changyang Hu and second sister Changyang Mingyue who once cared about him.
"You bastard, go to hell!"
At this time, a loud shout containing soaring anger came from behind, and the old man with the strength of the Earth Saint Master quickly came behind Jian Chen, and hit Jian Chen hard on the back with the hammer in his hand.
.
"bump!"
Jian Chen was already exhausted and had no strength to dodge the old man's blow. In the end, he was hit by the old man's hammer and flew forward, falling into the cliff.
Looking at Jian Chen disappearing from his eyes, the old man's face changed slightly. Just now, he was so angry that he couldn't see the terrain here clearly, so it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that there was a deep place in front of him.
The bottom of the cliff.
"Here turned out to be a cliff. I, I actually beat him to the bottom of the cliff. It's over. I...my fighting skills..." After seeing the terrain in front of him clearly, the old man suddenly looked regretful.