Chapter 750 The two major killer organizations are together
? Countless raindrops gathered around Jian Chen's body. Each raindrop was condensed by the powerful holy power of light, exuding sharp energy. Immediately, countless raindrops turned into streaks under Jian Chen's control.
White streams of light shot towards the killers rushing around.
The killers waved the daggers in their hands to resist the attack of the raindrops. For a moment, the raindrops and the daggers collided, making a jingling sound. More than half of these killers were in the realm of the Earth Saint Master, and the rest were
The powerful ones in the Sky Saint Master realm. Among them, the only killers who are Earth Saint Masters are trembling violently every time they come into contact with the raindrops. The power contained in the seemingly inconspicuous raindrops is so powerful that it is terrifying.
"Ah!" A killer with only the strength of the Earth Saint Master was hit by a raindrop, directly piercing his body. The severe pain made him scream in agony, and the movement in his hand not only slowed down,
He was immediately shot through his body by more and more raindrops, and died immediately.
Screams came one after another, and in just a moment, those who only had the strength of the Earth Saint Master died. Without exception, their bodies were riddled with holes from raindrops, and their whole bodies were stained red with blood.
Now, there are only four Sky Saint Masters who are still struggling to hold on, but their progress has been blocked by the dense raindrops. Not only can they not move forward at all, but they are also retreating rapidly under the dense attack of raindrops.
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"Master Feng Hall, hurry up and take action!" a killer shouted.
The little girl who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old in the distance had a flash of light in her eyes. The small sword held by Jian Chen seemed to be under control. It immediately flew out from Jian Chen's hand and turned into a sword.
Silver light shot towards Jian Chen's eyebrows.
Jian Chen's eyes condensed, and suddenly, a faint purple-green light appeared in his eyes, and the little sword controlled by the Wind Hall Master who looked like a little girl immediately stopped in front of Jian Chen's eyebrows, and then in the sword
Under Chen's counter-control, it turned into a bolt of lightning and shot out instantly, aiming directly at the little girl, and a faint purple-green sword energy appeared on the small sword.
"Holy Light Sword!" Jian Chen was distracted and his palms were bluffing. Four Holy Light Swords emitting dazzling light suddenly condensed from his hands, and then turned into a silver light and shot towards the four Sky Saint Masters.
A powerful killer.
The four killers vomited blood and flew out, their faces turned pale, and their bodies fell hard to the ground.
The Feng Hall Master, who looked like a little girl, was shot through the chest by a small sword. Her face instantly turned pale, and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She was already poisoned.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and the small sword that passed through the little girl's chest was seen returning from the distance under the control of Jian Chen, with a trace of sharp purple-green sword energy piercing the little girl's back and chest.
And passed by, falling into Jian Chen's hands again.
The little girl groaned and suppressed the toxins that were rapidly spreading in her body. Then her feet suddenly stared at the ground, rose into the air, and fled away into the distance.
Jian Chen did not intend to let the little girl go. Although the little girl looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, Jian Chen knew in his heart that her real age was much more than that.
"Holy Light Sword!" Jian Chen shouted, and a Holy Light Sword quickly condensed and turned into a long rainbow and shot through the air with a wave of his hand, chasing the little girl.
The little girl's fleeing body suddenly turned around in the air, and a short sword similar to that of the men in black appeared in her hand, and she struck at the Holy Light Sword with all her strength.
With a roar, the Holy Light Sword was broken, and the little girl spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body fell directly from the air, and the poison in her body lost the suppression of the Holy Power and immediately exploded.
Her face quickly turned dark.
At this time, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and a huge coercion spread across the sky and the earth. The giant sword in Yang Ling's hand reached to the sky, emitting a dazzling red light, and a layer of terrifying high temperature emanated from the giant sword.
Let the surrounding air rise rapidly.
"Let you have a taste of my heaven-level combat skills!" Yang Ling shouted loudly, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly swung down, slashing at the assassins closest to him.
Although those killers possess the strength of Sky Saint Master, they have not yet reached the peak. Compared with Yang Ling, a master of rank 6 Sky Saint Master, they are far behind, and they are directly suppressed by the pressure of heaven-level combat skills.
The giant sword emitted a dazzling red light and passed through the necks of the four killers, directly cutting off their heads, and then continued to attack the fifth killer without losing any momentum.
The killer could no longer dodge. He shouted loudly and struck with all his strength at the fiery red giant sword that locked him.
With a violent roar, the killer's short sword was immediately bounced away, and the fiery red giant sword was inserted into his chest with lightning speed, and all the flames contained in the giant sword were
poured into this killer's body.
"Ah!" The killer screamed in pain. His whole body quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a flame emerged from his body. The flames expanded rapidly and turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.
The killer drowned and soon burned his body to ashes.
Yang Ling used a heaven-level combat skill and killed five masters of the same level, leaving only one of the six people who besieged him.
"Yang Ling, go and capture that little girl, leave these people to me to deal with." Jian Chen said in a loud voice, and immediately five more holy light swords gathered together, each of these five holy light swords came together.
Both are four meters long, emitting powerful energy fluctuations, and their power is obviously more powerful.
These five Holy Light Swords are already the most powerful Holy Light Swords that Jian Chen can condense so far. They are much more powerful than the Holy Light Sword he just used, because these five Holy Light Swords are swords.
After Chen came back from Huafang, he used the method he obtained after spending more than ten days in seclusion and meditation.
"Yes, Master Yang Yutian!" Yang Ling responded immediately and chased in the direction of the little girl.
Looking at the obviously more powerful Holy Light Sword floating on Jian Chen's body, the expressions of the remaining killers couldn't help but change.
"Retreat!" One of them shouted, no longer interested in fighting, and fled away with his seriously injured body. The following four people also fled in different directions.
However, before they could run very far, the four Holy Light Swords floating beside Jian Chen immediately flew out and chased after them at a speed several times faster than them, piercing deeply into the backs of the five killers.
, then the Holy Light Sword exploded, and the powerful energy directly shattered the bodies of the five killers, turning into blood that stained the sky red.
After the death of the five killers, Yang Ling also flew over from a distance, and he was holding the little girl in his hand. At this moment, the little girl's face was dark, and she was obviously deeply poisoned.
Yang Ling threw the little girl to the ground and said, "Master Yang Yutian, I have captured her, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. With the strength of these people, they can't hurt me." Jian Chen tidied up his somewhat messy clothes. Although the middle-aged woman had slapped him unexpectedly, that slap could not hurt the sword at all.
Jian Chen's body of chaos, and the cold aura that was sent into Jian Chen's body immediately dissipated into nothingness under the impact of the power of chaos.
Jian Chen came to the little girl, stared at her coldly, and asked: "Where did you get the materials for forging this little sword."
The little girl stared at Jian Chen with a mocking look, and said in an old tone: "Why is a dying person asking so many questions? It's all in vain, because you don't have much time left to live, and no one can
Not even a holy king can survive the pursuit of our Yama Palace." The little girl's voice was very hoarse, which was extremely inconsistent with her apparent age. From the sound of her voice, it was easier to believe that she was an old woman in her seventies or eighties.
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Jian Chen's face darkened and he said: "If you tell where the material of this small sword was obtained, I might be able to spare your life." Regarding the material of this small sword, Jian Chen is very concerned about it, because it is
One of the materials for refining the Purple and Green Swords is called Heavenly Spirit Stone, and the amount of Heavenly Spirit Stone he has now is far from enough, because the demand for Heavenly Spirit Stone for refining the Purple and Green Double Swords is very high, and the amount of Heavenly Spirit Stone is very high.
Accounting for almost a quarter of all materials.
"Don't expect to get any information from me!" the little girl said coldly, and then closed her eyes.
Jian Chen stared at the little girl with sharp eyes for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Yang Ling, restrict her movements and bring her to join the Federation of Trade Unions!"
"Poof!" Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from the little girl's mouth. Immediately, the little girl's whole body fell limply to the ground, completely lifeless.
Yang Ling quickly checked the little girl's body and said, "Master Yang Yutian, she has committed suicide by cutting off her heart."
Jian Chen remained silent, glanced at the poisonous little sword in his hand, put it away silently, turned around and walked towards the carriage, saying: "Continue on your way, back to the Federation of Trade Unions!"
The driver who was sitting on the carriage quickly jumped out of the carriage, came to Jian Chen's side and asked with concern: "Dear Master of Light, are you not injured? The road is no longer safe now. Hurry up."
Get on the carriage and the old slave will drive back to the Federation of Trade Unions immediately."
Jian Chen remained silent and boarded the carriage directly. Now he was thinking about the little sword. As for the assassinations of these killers, they had no impact on him at all. He had experienced countless killings in his life.
Small scenes have long been commonplace.
However, just when Jian Chen was halfway into the carriage, a dagger appeared silently in the hand of the driver, and stabbed towards Jian Chen's back like lightning. If he was hit by this blow, the dagger would
It will directly pierce Jian Chen's heart from the back.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and then a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The dagger stabbed Jian Chen's back hard, but it only pierced the clothes on Jian Chen's back. When the sharp tip of the knife touched Jian Chen's body, it seemed as if it hit a solid piece of steel.
No further progress can be made.
The coachman's face changed slightly, but he reacted very quickly. The holy power in his body was continuously injected into the dagger, and he used all his strength on the dagger. However, no matter how hard he tried, the dagger could no longer move forward.
, as if there was an extremely hard piece of steel blocking the path of the dagger.
"Bang!" At this time, Yang Ling arrived and punched the driver without saying a word. He was knocked ten meters away and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
"Asshole, I didn't expect that the driver like you is actually a killer!" Yang Ling roared loudly at the driver. At this moment, he was furious. As Jian Chen's personal bodyguard, he had made two mistakes in such a short period of time. If it were different
The remaining sixth-level Holy Masters of Light may have died long ago and have survived until now.
Jian Chen got out of the carriage, stared at the coachman with complicated eyes, and exclaimed: "What a brilliant hiding method. Not only was it completely silent when taking action, but also there was no trace of murderous intent leaked out. It actually made me even think about it."
I didn’t realize it at all, you must be a trained person, I don’t know which organization you belong to.”
"Gate of hell!" The coachman said one word at a time, his eyes staring at Jian Chen closely, and said: "If you didn't have a defensive treasure on your body, you would have died in my gate of hell by now.
It’s in my hands.”
A sneer appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and he murmured: "Hell Gate, Yama Palace, and two of the three major killer organizations on Tianyuan Continent have actually come. The people who want to kill me really think highly of me, even those who don't know the Blood Sword Gate.
Are you involved?" After saying that, a Holy Light Sword condensed in Jian Chen's hand and shot directly at the coachman. The coachman only had the strength of the Earth Saint Master, and now he had been severely injured by Yang Ling's punch. At this moment
Facing Jian Chen's sword, he had no ability to dodge and died directly.
"Yang Ling, it's up to you to drive back to the Federation of Trade Unions. My life may not be peaceful during this period."
ps: This chapter was written very poorly. I kept pressing the wrong keys when typing, and my fingers were sore. It took more than four hours to finish writing 3,000 words. In addition, readers who read in "",