"Hmph, the old man is not as easy to deal with as those great sage masters." Looking at the light wind sword that was shot in the face, a trace of disdain appeared on the old man's face, and the trajectory of the palm grasping Jian Chen's neck changed, with surging lightness The blue holy power slapped towards the light wind sword.
"Snapped!"
The old man's palm slapped the Qingfeng Sword fiercely, and the Qingfeng Sword was slapped by the palm and flew to the side for a distance of more than ten meters without any resistance.
At the same time, the old man's face changed slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise as he looked at his palm, only to see that his palm that was slapped on the Qingfeng Sword was already covered with faint bloodstains.
Looking at the wounds on his palms, the old man was slightly absent-minded, and his face was full of disbelief. Then he took a deep breath and looked at Jian Chen with a complicated look. Just when he was about to speak, the old man was caught by the old man. The Light Wind Sword, which was shot more than ten meters away with one palm, turned into a bolt of lightning again, and shot towards the old man quickly.
The old man's expression changed slightly, his body swayed slightly, and he moved away three meters away in an instant, and the light wind sword finally pierced through his afterimage.
However, the speed of the Qingfeng Sword was very fast, and just as the old man had just dodged, the Qingfeng Sword immediately circled in the air and turned back, stabbing the old man again.
The old man's eyes froze, and with the surging light blue holy power in the palm of his hand, it condensed into a light blue hammer in an instant.
The hammer was not big, about the size of an adult's head. It was covered with barbs that shone with faint blue light. The handle, which was two feet long, had some strange patterns on it.
The old man swung the hammer with one hand and smashed it towards the light wind sword fiercely.
"Ding!"
With the symphony of a crisp steel collision, the iron hammer seemed to smash the Qingfeng sword with great force, and the Qingfeng sword flew far into the distance.
At the same time, there was an inaudible muffled sound from Jian Chen's throat, and the originally pale complexion became like white paper, without a trace of blood.
"Wuyun, let me ask you the last sentence, whether to hand over your combat skills or not, and the next time I make a move, I will not be merciful." Staring at Jian Chen with a gloomy gaze, the old man said in a deep voice.
In fact, the old man himself was not sure whether the combat skills belonged to Jian Chen or not, so he really did not dare to kill Jian Chen for a while, because he also understood in his heart that as long as Jian Chen was still alive, even if he did not surrender his combat skills , he can also capture the other party back, and there are ways to get the news they want from him, and once he kills the person, he is likely to get nothing.
Jian Chen stared coldly at the old man, gritted his teeth and said, "Harrydo family, I remember it, I wonder if you dare to tell me your name."
Hearing this, the old man had a look of disdain on his face and said, "Why, you still want to take revenge, hum, you want to take revenge on our Hariduo family with the strength that you, the Great Sage, don't have yet. It's a fool's dream, since you If you want to know my name, it’s okay to tell you, remember, the old man’s name is Yan-Kazaral.”
"Yan-Cazarar, I remember." Jian Chen said bitterly, and just after he finished speaking, the Qingfeng Sword flew from afar and continued to shoot at the old man.
Seeing that Jian Chen had no intention of handing over his combat skills, the old man's eyes flashed a bit of sternness, and he finally lost the last bit of patience in his heart. A screeching sound of breaking through the air smashed towards the light wind sword.
Just when the light wind sword was about to collide with the iron hammer, the trajectory of the light wind sword was inconceivably curved, like an extremely flexible poisonous snake, avoiding the old man's hammer and stabbing towards his throat. go with.
At the same time, Jian Chen's feet also glared at the ground, and his entire body was like a cannonball, swiftly fleeing into the distance.
"Hmph! A little trick of the worm." The old man snorted coldly, the hammer in his hand immediately changed the attack angle, followed by the light wind sword, and the whole body also moved half a meter away with the change of the pace under his feet, just dodging the light. The attack of the wind sword.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Chen had already fled fifty meters away, and then under the control of his god, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a silver-white light and flew back into his hands in an instant.
Looking at Jian Chen, who had fled fifty meters away, a murderous intent finally appeared in the eyes of the old man. A mere sage, in front of him, the earth sage, was as fragile as an ant. Being in his eyes, and now, in his eyes, Jian Chen, who has always existed like an ant, escaped in his hands, which is a shame to him.
"If I catch you, I must make your life worse than death." The old man chased after him with a gloomy face.
The Earth Sage's speed was undoubtedly much faster than Jian Chen's. The distance of just fifty meters, in just two breaths, was forced into a distance of twenty meters.
At this moment, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand turned into a bolt of lightning again, stabbing towards the old man at the back at an extremely fast speed.
Regarding Jian Chen's attack, the old man, despite possessing the strength of the Earth Sage, did not dare to underestimate him at all, and his body swayed slightly to avoid it. But as he dodged, his forward speed became a little slower.
The Qingfeng Sword immediately turned in midair and stabbed the old man from behind.
There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the old man, and the hammer in his hand had a powerful holy power, almost smashing towards the rear with all his strength, as if to smash the light wind sword into pieces with one blow.
The light wind sword made a dexterous turn, once again bypassing the old man's attack.
"boom!"
The old man's blow was so powerful that he couldn't retract the iron mouth freely. In the end, the iron hammer slammed on the ground, and the powerful holy power contained in it exploded, directly blasting the ground with a will Enter a two-meter deep pit.
Jian Chen withdrew the Qingfeng Sword and continued to run towards the distance with all his strength.
Afterwards, this scene kept repeating, Jian Chen ran with all his strength in front of him, but only controlled the Qingfeng Sword to harass the old man from a distance, making him unable to catch up with him at all.
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 come to a cliff.
After an hour of running wildly, coupled with the constant harassment of the old man with God's Light Wind Sword along the way, Jian Chen was almost exhausted. already fell. After all, the consumption of God with the sword of God is too great.
Now, Jian Chen's clothes have been completely dyed red by the blood flowing out of the wounds on his body. Because of the excessive consumption of gods, Jian Chen's head is groggy, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights. Humanly, I wish I could just fall down and sleep now.
"Oops, this turns out to be a cliff!" Holding his body to prevent himself from falling, Jian Chen looked at the bottomless cliff in front of him, his heart sank immediately, and in his eyes, 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 has his mother who loves him the most, as well as his elder brother Changyang Hu and second sister Changyang Mingyue who once cared about him.
"You bastard, you die for me!"
At this moment, a loud shout of anger came from behind, and the old man with the strength of the earth sage quickly came behind Jian Chen, and the hammer in his hand slammed into Jian Chen's back. .
"bump!"
Jian Chen was already exhausted, and he had no strength to dodge the old man's blow. In the end, he was smashed by the old man and flew forward and fell into the cliff.
Looking at Jian Chen who disappeared in his eyes, the old man's expression changed slightly. He was dazzled by anger just now, and he didn't see the terrain clearly at all, so until this moment, he suddenly realized that there was a dark place in front of him. bottom cliff.
"This is actually a cliff, I, I actually beat him to the bottom of the cliff, it's over, I...my combat skills..." Seeing the terrain in front of him, the old man suddenly looked remorseful.