Avoiding the giant sword that the middle-aged man looked at from behind, Jian Chen came to the mercenaries with the strength of the Great Sage in a flash, and stabbed out the light wind sword in his hand at a speed as fast as lightning.
At the same time, the mercenaries also raised their holy weapons and slashed at Jian Chen.
"Ding ding ding!"
The sound of dense clashes of weapons sounded, and in just a short moment, Jian Chen thrust out more than ten swords at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, knocking all the mercenary holy soldiers who were attacking him away from the attack angle, and then
, Jian Chen acted without any hesitation, and the light wind sword in his hand exuded a hazy sword light. While the mercenaries were trying hard to control the out-of-control holy soldier in their hands, the light wind sword turned into several streaks of silver again.
White lightning shot out quickly.
"Puff puff!"
In just a short moment, Jian Chen's light wind sword thrust out three swords. Each sword accurately hit the throat of a mercenary. The bodies of the three mercenaries suddenly froze, and then the blood in the throats flowed turbulently.
In the blink of an eye, their necks were dyed red, and their bodies slowly fell down.
At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air mixed with fierce energy came from the side. Feeling the sudden sharp energy, Jian Chen's body immediately spun around and moved two meters to the side. However, just like that,
Before Jian Chen could stabilize his figure, another fierce wind rushed towards him, arriving in front of Jian Chen in the blink of an eye.
Jian Chen's expression remained unchanged, and the light wind sword in his hand was immediately placed in front of him.
"clang!"
A huge sword severely hit the light wind sword that Jian Chen was holding in front of him. The terrifying force coming from the giant sword caused Jian Chen's body to fly backwards uncontrollably for several meters.
"Whoosh!"
Just as Jian Chen's body was flying backwards, a silver-white spear about ten feet long followed immediately, and with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, it was thrust into Jian Chen's heart.
Feeling the powerful holy power contained in the silver-white spear, Jian Chen's face couldn't help but become a little more serious. The second person in this group of mercenaries who had the strength of a holy master finally took action.
Jian Chen exerted force with his feet, leaving a deep footprint on the ground. He forcibly stopped his retreating figure, and then his right arm suddenly shook, and the two-finger-thick light wind sword faced him without fear.
The silver-white spear pierced out.
"Ding!"
The tip of the light wind sword and the tip of the spear collided accurately in mid-air. Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and then a sharp sword energy sprang out from the light wind sword, directly following the silver-white spear.
Passed it towards the young man who was about thirty years old.
Sensing Jian Chen's intention, a disdainful sneer appeared on the young man's face, and then the huge holy power that only a holy master possessed surged out of his body like a flood, rushing towards the Qingfeng Sword along the barrel of the gun.
, and Jian Chen's sharp sword energy that flowed into the gun barrel was immediately blocked in its progress, and then quickly became weaker under the wash of the young man's huge holy power like a galloping wild horse.
The sharp light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, and he seemed to be competing with the young man. Then more powerful and sharp sword energy poured out from the Qingfeng Sword, and he aimed at the young man's huge body without fear.
The holy power slammed away.
"boom!"
When Jian Chen's unique sword energy collided with the young man's holy power, a low roar suddenly erupted, and then a violent energy centered on the point where the two holy soldiers met, raging towards the surroundings.
go.
The bodies of Jian Chen and the young man were both constantly pushed back by the powerful counter-shock force. Every time the young man took a step back, he would leave a deep footprint in the soil on the ground, while Jian Chen
His body looked extremely light and agile. His toes touched the ground and his body swayed from side to side, quickly unloading the force that pushed him back.
However, just when Jian Chen stabilized his body, a fierce energy came from behind and approached his body in the blink of an eye.
Jian Chen's face changed slightly. The fight with the young man holding the spear just now also caused a lot of consumption on him. At this moment, he was weak and could no longer mobilize enough holy power to resist the holy force behind him.
In desperation, Jian Chen rolled away from the master's powerful attack. Even so, a deep bone-visible wound was cut on his back by the giant sword.
"Drink!" The middle-aged man holding the giant sword showed no mercy and once again raised the giant sword and struck at Jian Chen.
Feeling the burning pain coming from his back, Jian Chen gritted his teeth and slapped the ground with his left hand. His whole body immediately spun up from the ground, and then he turned slightly to one side, avoiding the middle-aged man's huge body that was looking at him by just a hair.
The sword in his hand, and the light wind sword in his hand, turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards the middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed.
The middle-aged man was shocked, but he had just struck out the holy weapon in his hand, and at this critical moment, it was too late to take it back. In desperation, the middle-aged man tilted his head slightly, narrowly avoiding the knife that stabbed his throat.
Although he escaped the fatal blow with this sword, there was still a shallow blood mark cut by the light wind sword on his neck.
A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and then he turned his wrist, and the light wind sword chased the middle-aged man closely, and finally cut down the middle-aged man's neck before he could react.
As the silvery white light flashed from the middle-aged man's neck, the middle-aged man's body became stagnant, and from his neck, hot blood flowed out.
"You...you..." The middle-aged man stared at Jian Chen in disbelief. He raised his hand with difficulty and accused Jian Chen with trembling fingers. He seemed to want to say something, but it was a pity that there was a wound on his neck.
The words stuck in his stomach, and in the end he said nothing and lay down straight.
Looking at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, the faces of the other mercenaries all changed drastically, and some even looked at Jian Chen with a rare look of fear.
After killing this middle-aged man, Jian Chen did not give the group of mercenaries time to breathe. He held the light wind sword and killed the remaining mercenaries again.
Looking at Jian Chen, the only young man left among this group of mercenaries who had the strength of a Saint Master immediately stood in front of Jian Chen. The silver-white spear that was about ten feet long in his hand formed numerous phantoms and attacked Jian Chen.
With.
As for the other mercenaries who only had the strength of the Great Sage, after seeing the middle-aged men with the strength of the Saint Master dying under Jian Chen's sword, they were all too frightened to step forward, and they had already retreated in their hearts.
I mean, if there wasn't another young man with the strength of a Saint Master, they might have escaped from here long ago.
“Ding ding ding…”
The sound of dense collisions echoed in the quiet forest. Jian Chen and the young man fought for more than ten rounds at lightning speed in just a short moment. Now without the restraint of outsiders, Jian Chen relied on the sharpness of his sword energy and his complete strength.
The speed that surpassed the young man firmly gained the upper hand, and in the blink of an eye, the young man was forced to resist.
Because Jian Chen's sword is really too fast, the fast young people do not dare to attack at all and can only passively resist. Otherwise, I am afraid that the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand will have already stabbed him when his attack is halfway through.
It's on him.
Moreover, facing Jian Chen's close combat with his own body, the long spear in the young man's hand could not fully exert its due power, and he always felt like his hands were tied up during the fight.
After his strength reached the stage of the Great Sage, Jian Chen's combat effectiveness has also increased several times more than before. Now, with his own advantages, he can fully compete head-on with the Saint Master who is one level stronger than him.
After more than ten rounds of lightning-fast fighting, Jian Chen and the young man holding the spear separated again, but the young man now looked much more embarrassed. It was seen that the clothes all over his body were completely damaged, and there were still several wounds on his body.
The wound was deep enough to show the bone, and there was an extremely shallow sword mark on his neck, which just cut through a layer of skin on his neck.
Looking back at Jian Chen, apart from a bloody wound on his back, his whole person didn't look much changed, except that his face turned slightly pale.
Staring at Jian Chen opposite him with an extremely solemn expression, the young man shouted in a loud voice: "The enemy is too strong, I will stop him, everyone escapes quickly." After the previous fight, the young man also knew how dangerous Jian Chen was.
, knowing in his heart that he might not be able to leave here today, so he immediately made the worst decision.
His heart was clear, and he understood that he and others knew about the golden and silver snakes. In order to keep this secret, Jian Chen would definitely kill everyone and not let anyone leave here alive to spread the news, because, in other words,
If it were him, he would do it.
This is the rule of survival on the Tianyuan Continent. Everything is based on strength. Whoever has a bigger fist will have the last laugh.
After hearing what the young man said, the remaining mercenaries were shocked and immediately fled from here as quickly as possible, fleeing in all directions.
Seeing the group of mercenaries fleeing in all directions, Jian Chen's expression suddenly sank, and then he used his sword to kill the young man again.
"Ah!" The young man shouted, and faced Jian Chen without any fear. With the speed shown by Jian Chen, he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape from here today. Instead of doing this, he might as well leave his life for those who
The escaping mercenaries were trying to buy time. Once they leaked the information about the gold and silver snake, there would always be someone to avenge him.
"Ding!"
The light wind sword and the Zhang Xu long spear collided in mid-air, shooting out dazzling sparks. Then the spear was under the control of the young man, and he habitually picked up the long sword. Suddenly, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand was
The spear flew high into the air.
Seeing this, the young man was slightly startled, but then his eyes showed a hint of ecstasy, and he immediately controlled the spear and drove in, stabbing Jian Chen's throat.
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and the powerful holy power instantly filled his palms, and then his palms turned into a phantom and swung out, tightly grasping the barrel of the spear.
At the same time, the light wind sword that was still rising slowly into the sky suddenly stopped, and then a layer of sharper and stronger sword energy suddenly appeared around the sword body, shrouding the light wind sword in it, and only the silvery white
The light flashed away, and the light wind sword in the sky cut through the sky at an extremely fast speed, passing through the young man's throat with an ear-piercing scream, and finally disappeared into a forest behind him.
"ah!"
"ah!"
At the same time, several screams came from the surrounding woods.
Controlling the sword with a god, Jian Chen's life-saving skill, he will never use it easily until the last moment.