The light wind sword instantly appeared in Jian Chen's hand, and the next moment, a strong and sharp sword light suddenly emanated from the light wind sword. Immediately, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand detached from the palm of its own accord and turned into a streak. The destructive silver-white light greeted the giant axe at an unbelievably fast speed.
"Ding!"
The light wind sword and the chopped giant axe collided violently on the top of Jian Chen's head, making a crisp sound. After a blow, whether it was the strong sword energy emanating from the light wind sword, or the earth wrapped around the giant axe. The yellow light was dim for a while. The two weapons collided together, and the strong aftermath of the energy generated caused flying sand and rocks all around, and Jian Chen was also continuously retreated by the impact of the footsteps.
The Qingfengjian was hit by the strong anti-shock force and fell into the distance, but just when the Qingfengjian just flew less than ten meters away, suddenly, the entire sword body suddenly shook and suddenly stopped in the air. Immediately, the strong and sharp sword energy emerged again.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Qingfengjian seemed to be transformed into a spiritual immortal sword, with the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and without anyone's control, it shot at Tianxionglie again of its own accord.
Seeing that the Qingfeng Sword was about to stab Tianxionglie's throat, Tianxionglie's neck twisted between the electric light and flint, and he avoided the past with a slight difference. Jianmang still left a shallow mark on the side of his neck.
Jian Chen secretly cried out a pity, such a good opportunity was actually avoided by Tian Xionglie, but he was not a bit discouraged, and continued to attack Tian Xionglie with God's control of the Qingfeng Sword.
Looking at the light wind sword that was flying around automatically in mid-air, Tian Xionglie's eyes showed a hint of surprise and disbelief.
"What's going on? How could the Holy Soldier fly alone in mid-air without anyone's control, and the speed is unbelievable." Tian Xionglie exclaimed secretly in his heart, how could the scene in front of him make him He couldn't figure it out, it was beyond his cognition.
At this time, under the control of Jian Chen, Qingfeng Sword turned into a silver-white lightning and shot at Tianxionglie again.
Tian Xionglie shouted loudly, and a rich khaki-yellow light emerged from his body, and the power of the earth-attribute saint instantly condensed into a layer of fuzzy armor on the surface of his body. The light wind sword shot was cut off.
Jian Chen's thoughts moved, and the light wind sword flying rapidly in mid-air avoided Tian Xionglie's attack and went around from the side. Jian Chen's current strength is far from Tian Xionglie's. Even if he has multiplied his attack with Shen Yujian, he is still unable to face Tian Xionglie head-on.
Tian Xionglie, an axe containing a powerful holy power, slammed the ground violently.
"Boom!" With a roar, the soft soil on the ground was blasted out into a one-meter-deep pit.
The Qingfeng Sword turned in a circle in mid-air, and after adjusting its direction, it actually shot at Tianxionglie again. In the end, before Tianxionglie could turn around, the sharp tip of the Qingfeng Sword stabbed directly into the sky. On Xionglie's burly body, the strong sword energy full of sharp swords stalemate with the layer of khaki-colored armor on the surface of Tianxionglie's body, this layer of armor that was completely condensed by the power of the earth-attribute saint finally couldn't bear it. Heavy duty, a hole was stabbed by the Qingfeng sword, and the tip of the sword pierced smoothly into Tian Xionglie's body.
Just as the Qingfeng Sword pierced into Tian Xionglie's body, it was blocked by the surging holy power in Tian Xionglie's body. The power of the surging earth attribute holy force was forced out.
Jian Chen frowned slightly. Tian Xionglie was even more difficult than he thought. He didn't expect such a good opportunity to kill Tian Xionglie. It seems that with his current strength, he would be able to take advantage of Shen Yu. The magical power of the sword can only hold Tian Xionglie temporarily. If he is lucky, he can still deal a certain amount of damage while he is not paying attention, but to kill Tian Xionglie is as difficult as going to the sky. Moreover, using the method of using the divine sword to control his gods is also very draining on his gods, and he absolutely cannot hold on for too long.
After thinking about it quickly in his heart, Jian Chen immediately made a decision. Immediately, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a silver-white light and disappeared into his hands, and Jian Chen did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately moved towards him. Warcraft mountain pulse to go.
The most urgent task is to escape from a safe place and then make plans. As for Tian Xionglie, it would be difficult for Jian Chen to protect himself in his hands, let alone kill him.
Tian Xionglie looked at Jian Chen who had escaped with a gloomy face, and then the earth-attribute holy power covering his body slowly entered his body, and there were multiple small wounds on his back, which flowed out from the wound. The blood stained his clothes red.
"Homeowner!"
"Homeowner!"
At this time, the dozen or so people from the Tianxiong family in the back also caught up and stood behind Tianxionglie, looking at the small wound on Tianxionglie's back with surprise and disbelief.
"Chasing, we must not let him escape!" Tian Xionglie said in a deep voice, and then led a dozen or so saint-level masters to pursue him.
Jian Chen had already entered the forest outside the Demonic Beast Mountains, and was running fast in the dense forest, but his current speed was a little slower than before, and even his breathing became heavy and rapid, his expression became heavy and fast. It was already pale, and the wounds on his body were bleeding non-stop, and the few rubble that had been shot into his flesh, along with Jian Chen's vigorous movement, were constantly rubbing against the flesh. Heart-piercing pains spread into his heart, tormenting Jian Chen's nerves all the time. Now he has no time to deal with his injuries. He fled with all his strength, and he couldn't even be distracted to control the holy energy of light to heal himself.
Jian Chen ran to a big tree, stopped, and took a few breaths. He turned his head to look at the group of Tian Xionglie who were chasing after him, and immediately identified the direction and ran towards the Monster Beast Mountains again.
On the way, Jian Chen used the cover of trees and weeds to constantly change his position, which brought great trouble to Tian Xionglie and the others who were chasing after him. Chasing a person in the forest was not as easy as it was outside. In this forest of weeds and trees, if you are not careful, you will lose people.
Unknowingly, the chase lasted for half a day. At this time, it was noon. The thick clouds in the sky were stacked low, completely blocking the scorching sun in the sky, and the world was really dark.
Tian Xionglie and his group followed the trail left by Jian Chen all the way to the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountains, and finally lost Jian Chen's trail.
Tian Xionglie glanced at the lush weeds around him, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and immediately took out a warrant and said, "Xingdao, you immediately bring my warrant back and organize people to come to the Demonic Beast Mountains to search for that person. "
"Yes, Patriarch!" Immediately, a middle-aged man took the warrant from Tian Xionglie and quickly disappeared into the jungle.