"I, I..." There was cold sweat on the Dandy's face. Looking at Jian Tianchen playing with his knife, his whole body began to tremble.
"Since you won't talk, forget it. I'll send you to the underworld. I'll be merciful once and won't torture you anymore." Jian Tianchen had a playful smile on his face, but in the eyes of the dandy, this smile looked like evil.
The charming devil's smile.
At this time, Mu Tianxue also came to Jian Tianchen, hugged Jian Tianchen's waist tightly from behind Jian Tianchen, his body was shaking slightly, Jian Tianchen turned around and looked at his face, which was covered with faint traces of tears.
Mu Tianxue smiled warmly and gave him a reassuring look.
Mu Tianxue also nodded, then let go of Jian Tianchen and stood beside Jian Tianchen.
"The humiliation ten years ago has always been imprinted in my heart. Today, I finally met you. I want to get back what I lost, so I will accept your life." Jian Tianchen said to himself.
After saying this, the knife between his fingers suddenly floated on its own.
Jian Tianchen smiled slightly, moved his fingers forward, and pointed at the dandy. Following Jian Tianchen's movement, the sword floating in the air burst out with white light, and the blade turned and shot straight at the dandy.
The dandy young man looked at the long knife whistling towards him, his eyes full of fear, a large area was already wet between his legs, and a smell of urine suddenly blew along the breeze towards Jian Tianchen, Jian Tianchen and Mu
Both Tianxue sighed, shook their heads, and then looked at each other. Jian Tianchen's eyes were full of confidence, while Mu Tianxue's eyes were full of determination.
Just as the blade was about to pierce the Dandy's forehead, at this moment, Mr. Nangong, who was less than two meters behind the Dandy, suddenly flew out.
Mr. Nangong forcibly suppressed the blood welling up from the bottom of his heart. He took a breath and used the remaining energy in his body to form a shield. Finally, when the tip of the knife reached the dude's forehead, he covered the dude.
In protective cover.
Seeing this scene, Jian Tianchen's eyes flashed with surprise. He was surprised at Mr. Nangong's cultivation and his loyalty.
Seeing Mr. Nangong's face turning purple due to the forced use of his Yuan Power, Jian Tianchen had a desire to conquer him, and then said in a calm tone: "If you can block this move, then who can do it for him in the next move?"
Resistance? Why do you want to risk your life for a dandy?"
"Ahem, cough, cough." Mr. Nangong spat out a mouthful of black blood again, took a breath and said, "His grandfather saved my life. I must do my best to repay his grandson's safety, even if it costs my life."
Jian Tianchen glanced at Mr. Nangong with admiration, then looked at the dandy, "No one can save you today. I, Jian Tianchen, will take back everything that belongs to me from today on. Those who once stepped on me
I will step back on all of them." The confident and domineering words echoed throughout the slave market. The slaves sitting around were trembling with fear from the domineering aura emanating from Jian Tianchen. The patrolling warriors were
Under Jian Tianchen's pressure, he couldn't help but bend down.
As for the dandy, he sat directly on the ground, like a ball of mud. Looking at the demonic waste in front of him, the dandy regretted that he should have killed him in the first place, and secretly blamed his grandfather for arranging one for himself.
You trash, how can you talk about being a strong person and let yourself respect him? Now he was seriously injured by a trash in just a few blows.
The dandy boy collapsed on the ground and thought for a while, then crawled towards Jian Tianchen, "Please let me go. Just treat me like a fart and let me go, please." The dandy boy begged while crawling.
With.
Jian Tianchen pursed his lips, smelling the pungent smell, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "Don't go any further, otherwise you will die faster."
When the dandy heard Jian Tianchen's words, he knew that Jian Tianchen was determined to kill him. Then his face turned, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and he shouted to the three guards behind him: "If you can't do it, kill him."
I will reward him generously." The poor dandy young master still doesn't understand how evil Jian Tianchen is at this moment, and it is simply a joke to want to kill Jian Tianchen with only three Martial Saint-level guards.
Upon hearing the dandy's words, the three guards replied "yes" and immediately unsheathed their swords.
Amidst the wail of the long swords, the three huge heavy swords quickly turned into lightning, formed a tripartite posture towards Jian Tianchen, and began to kill him.
Each of these three heavy swords is filled with terrifying killing intent.
The long sword caused the space to freeze, leaving no way for Jian Tianchen to survive.
"snort……"
"Being able to defeat that old man is just a fluke. Maybe that old man is only a Martial Saint. My three guards are all Martial Saints. I don't believe you won't be injured under the attack of my guards. As long as you are injured, I will have a chance."
Escaped." The handsome young man thought to himself.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a spiral of energy suddenly burst out.
boom……
"Lingtian's Nine Styles, Break the Void!"
A cold snort came from Jian Tianchen's mouth.
The body once again turned into a top, and endless elemental power gathered.
The blood-red dragon-shaped mark on his chest was constantly flashing, exuding a bloodthirsty light, which made him look particularly eye-catching.
The power of the elements gathered together into a sharp long sword. Wherever the sword pointed, the space vibrated, as if it could break through the space at any time.
"puff……"
Clang Clang Clang!
Blood spurted out from the mouth.
The owner of the three heavy swords was violently knocked away.
Bang bang bang...
As the power of the elements circulated, in the astonished eyes of everyone, a head of strange blue-purple long hair slowly began to appear in front of everyone.
The energy on his body is full of energy.
Jian Tianchen didn't even look at the handsome young man who was lying on the ground with a stupid look on his face. He put his fingers together with his sword and fired at the handsome young man. The handsome young man's hanging head instantly fell to the ground, but not a trace of blood flowed out.
The slaves around him looked at Jian Tianchen with fear in their eyes as if they had seen a devil.
Jian Tianchen did not say anything, but took out a white handkerchief from his arms, wiped the hand that had just killed the dandy, and then took Mu Tianxue to the side of the crippled Martial Saint.