Avoiding the giant sword that the middle-aged man looked at from behind, Jian Chen flashed his body to the front of the mercenaries with the strength of the great saint, and the light wind sword in his hand stabbed out one after another at the speed of lightning. At the same time, those mercenaries also raised their holy soldiers and slashed towards Jian Chen.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The sound of dense weapons clashing sounded, and in just a short moment, Jian Chen had stabbed more than ten swords at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and all the holy soldiers who had slashed at him slashed towards the side and deviated from the attack angle. , Jian Chen did not hesitate in his movements, the light wind sword in his hand exuded a hazy sword glow, while the mercenaries were trying to control the holy soldier that had lost control in their hands, the light wind sword once again turned into several silver streaks. White lightning pierced out.
"Puff puff!"
In just a short moment, Jian Chen's Qingfeng Sword stabbed three swords, each of which accurately hit the throat of a mercenary. The three mercenaries' bodies froze immediately, and then the blood flowed violently from the throat. When they came out, their necks were dyed red in the blink of an eye, and their bodies slowly fell down.
At this moment, a sharp piercing sound mixed with fierce energy pierced from the side. Feeling the sudden appearance of fierce energy, Jian Chen's body immediately spun and moved two meters to the side. Before Jian Chen could stabilize his body, another fierce wind rushed towards him, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Jian Chen's face.
Jian Chen's expression did not change, and the light wind sword in his hand immediately swayed in front of him.
"clang!"
A giant sword slammed into the light wind sword that Jian Chen was running in front of, and the terrifying force from the giant sword caused Jian Chen's body to fly back several meters away uncontrollably.
"Whoosh!"
Just as Jian Chen fluttered backwards, a silver-white spear with a length of 10 feet immediately followed, piercing into Jian Chen's heart with a piercing sound of breaking the air.
Feeling the powerful holy power contained in the silver-white long spear, Jian Chen's face couldn't help but become serious.
Jian Chen pressed his feet hard, and after stepping on a deep footprint on the ground, he forcibly stopped his body that kept retreating, and then his right arm shook suddenly, and the two-fingered light wind sword was not afraid at all. The silver-white spear stabbed straight out.
"Ding!"
The tip of the light wind sword and the spear of the long spear collided accurately in mid-air. Seeing this, Jian Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then a sharp sword qi burst out from the light wind sword, directly following the silver-white long spear. It was passed on to the young man in his thirties.
Feeling Jian Chen's intentions, the young man showed a sneer of disdain on his face, and then the huge holy power that belonged to a holy teacher poured out from his body like a flood, and rushed towards the light wind sword along the barrel of the gun. , and Jian Chen's sharp sword qi flowing into the barrel of the gun was stopped, and the young man's huge holy power quickly became weaker.
The fierce light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, and he seemed to be on the mend with the young man. Immediately, a more powerful and sharp sword qi poured out from the light wind sword, and he faced the young man with no fear. Holy power slammed away.
"boom!"
When Jian Chen's unique sword energy and the young man's holy power collided, a low roar suddenly erupted, and then a violent energy centered on the intersection of the two holy soldiers, raging towards the surroundings. go with.
The bodies of Jian Chen and the young man were both continuously retreated by the powerful shock force. Every time the young man took a step back, he would stamp a deep footprint in the soil on the ground. His body looked extremely light, his toes touched the ground, his body swayed left and right, and he quickly unloaded the push back energy from his body.
However, just as Jian Chen stabilized his body, a violent energy came from behind him, approaching his body in the blink of an eye.
Jian Chen's expression changed slightly. The fight with the young man with a long spear just now also caused a lot of consumption to him. At this moment, it was when his strength was weak, and he could no longer mobilize enough holy power to resist the force behind him. The teacher's powerful attack, in desperation, Jian Chen rolled on the spot and dodged. It was so, but on his back, he was also cut with a deep bone wound by the giant sword.
"Drink!" The middle-aged man holding the giant sword was overwhelmed, and once again raised the giant sword and slashed towards Jian Chen.
Feeling the burning pain coming from behind, Jian Chen gritted his teeth, slapped the ground with his left hand, and his entire body immediately spun up from the ground, then turned slightly to one side, dodging the middle-aged man looking at him by a tiny margin. The sword, and the light wind sword in his hand, was divided into a lightning bolt and stabbed towards the middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed.
The middle-aged man was shocked, and the holy soldier in his hand had just shot out, and it was too late to withdraw it at this critical moment. In a hurry, the middle-aged man tilted his head slightly, and narrowly avoided the stab at his throat. This sword, even though he escaped the fatal blow, was still cut with a shallow bloodstain on his neck by the light wind sword.
A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and then he turned his wrist, and Qingfengjian chased the middle-aged man tightly, and finally cut across his neck before the middle-aged man could react.
As the silvery-white light flashed from the middle-aged man's neck, the middle-aged man's body became stalemate, and from his neck, hot blood gushed out.
"You...you..." The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed and looked at Jian Chen in disbelief. He raised his hand with difficulty and accused Jian Chen with trembling fingers, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately the wound on his neck Blocking the words in his stomach, he didn't say anything in the end, and he lay down straight.
Looking at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, the expressions of the rest of the mercenaries all changed drastically, and some people even looked at Jian Chen with a rare look of fear in their eyes.
After killing the middle-aged man, Jian Chen didn't give the group of mercenaries time to breathe, holding the light wind sword, he attacked the remaining mercenaries again.
Looking at Jian Chen, the only young man left in the group of mercenaries with the strength of a holy teacher immediately stood in front of Jian Chen, and the silver-white spear, which was about 10 feet long in his hand, was drawn into a heavy phantom and attacked Jian Chen. write.
As for the other mercenaries who only had the strength of the Great Sage, after seeing that the middle-aged men with the strength of the Sage were killed by Jian Chen's sword, they were all scared and did not dare to step forward. In other words, if it wasn't for a young man with the strength of a saint teacher, I'm afraid they would have fled 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 in a short period of time like lightning. Now there is no outsider to restrain him. Jian Chen relied on the sharpness of his sword qi and the complete The speed that overwhelmed the young man had the upper hand, and in the blink of an eye, the young man was forced to resist.
Because Jian Chen's sword is too fast, the fast young people don't dare to attack at all, only passively resist, otherwise, I am afraid that when his attack is just halfway, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand has already stabbed on him.
Moreover, in the face of Jian Chen's battle that bullied his own body, the long spear in the hands of the young man could not fully exert its formidable power, and there was always a feeling of restraint when fighting.
After the strength has been raised to the stage of the great saint, Jian Chen's combat power has also increased several times than before. Now, with his own advantages, he can completely compete with the first-tier saint teacher who is stronger than him.
After more than ten rounds of lightning-like confrontation, Jian Chen and the young man with a long spear separated again. However, the young man now looks much more embarrassed. I saw that his clothes were completely torn all over his body, and there were still a few marks on his body. There were deep bone wounds, and there was a very shallow sword mark on the neck, which just cut a layer of skin on his neck.
On the other hand, Jian Chen didn't look much changed except for a bloody wound on his back, but his face was a little pale.
Staring at the opposite Jian Chen with a very solemn expression, the young man shouted loudly: "The enemy is too strong, I will stop him, and everyone should escape." After the previous fight, the young man also knew Jian Chen's hot hand, and in his heart Knowing that there is a high possibility that he will not be able to leave here today, he immediately made the worst decision.
His heart was bright, and he knew that he and the others knew about the Golden Thread Snake. In order to keep this secret, Jian Chen would definitely kill them all, and not let anyone leave here alive to spread the news, because, in exchange for Do what he says, and he will do it too.
This is the survival rule on Tianyuan Continent. Everything is based on strength. Whoever has the bigger fist will have the last laugh.
Hearing the young man's words, the remaining mercenaries were startled, and immediately fled here at the fastest speed, escaping from all directions.
Seeing the mercenaries fleeing in all directions, Jian Chen's face suddenly sank, and then he took his sword and killed the young man again.
"Ah!" The young man shouted, facing Jian Chen without any fear. With the speed that Jian Chen showed, he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape from here today. The fleeing mercenaries bought time, and once they leaked out about the Golden Silk Snake, there would always be someone who would avenge him.
"Ding!"
The Qingfeng Sword and the long spear collided in mid-air, shooting out dazzling sparks. Then, under the control of the young man, the long spear habitually picked up the long sword. The spear flew high into the air.
Seeing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, but then there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, and he immediately controlled the spear and drove in, stabbing it towards 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 phantoms and swung out, tightly grasping the barrel of the long spear.
At the same time, the Qingfeng Sword, which was still slowly ascending into the sky, suddenly paused, and then a layer of sharper and stronger sword energy suddenly appeared around the sword, shrouding the Qingfeng Sword in it. The light flashed away, and the light wind sword in the sky cut through the sky at an extremely fast speed, passing through the throat of the young man with a piercing scream, and finally disappeared into a forest behind him.
"what!"
"what!"
At the same time, several screams came from the surrounding woods.
With Shen Yujian, Jian Chen's life-saving stunt, until the last moment, he will not easily use it.