"So that's it." Jian Chen's face became a little gloomy. According to the old man Hemu, if the Baili powder stained with his body was not removed, he would definitely not be able to escape within a hundred miles of the old man Hemu.

The only solution he has come to pursue is to kill the spirit snake in the hands of Old Man Hemu first. The safest way is to get rid of Old Man Hemu. Only in this way can he have hope of escaping.

Thinking of this, a severe murderous intent flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and he stopped talking nonsense. The silver-white light wind sword appeared in his hand almost instantly, and then turned into a silver-white pipeline and stabbed towards the old man Hemu.

Old Man Hemu smiled gloomyly, and he was prepared for Jian Chen's sudden call. He saw his body retreating immediately. At the same time, a scepter about one meter long appeared in his hand, blocking Jian Chen's stab.

The long sword.

"Everyone go together, be careful this time, and you must not let him run away again."

Just as Jian Chen took action, the other twenty great masters also jumped over him at the same time. In the air, everyone waved a sword at Jian Chen almost at the same time, and saw more than twenty holy soldiers with sword energy separated.

Bonding and shooting towards Jian Chen.

A strong sword light suddenly burst out from the Qingfeng Sword. The hazy sword light was so rich that it completely covered the original appearance of the Qingfeng Sword. Then, the Qingfeng Sword was swung into a sword by Jian Chen.

The shadow instantly stopped a layer of airtight sword net around, blocking the sword energy shot from all over the surrounding area.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

With a series of violent roars, Jian Chen was standing at the position of the sword energy in an instant. The aftermath of the sword energy shot on the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

As soon as more than twenty great saints fell to the ground, eight of the strongest people immediately waved the holy soldiers in their hands and chopped them out with all their might, while the rest of them were also careful to hold their hands around.

Prevent Jian Chen from escaping again.

Just as the eight great masters' holy soldiers were about to cut into that place where smoke and dust, suddenly, a silver-white light rushed out of the smoke and dust. The speed of this silver-white light was unimaginable, as if it was alone.

Flying in the air, he quickly rotated around the eight people without anyone's control, and then disappeared. Only a shallow blood mark was left at the necks of the eight people.

At the same time, the whole body of the eight great saints suddenly became stalemate, and then a little red gradually emerged from the neck and expanded rapidly. Soon, at the neck of the eight great saints, bright red was bright red.

The blood was like a fountain, surging out, and finally the eight people fell to the ground at the same time.

A white sound shadow rushed out of the smoke and dust that was still dissipating. Jian Chen Guan didn't care about the great masters, and his figures passed by everyone and rushed towards the old man Hemu.

"Sing!"

The Qingfeng Sword cut through the sky with its sharp sword energy. The sharp sword tip cut through the air, making a slight sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed straight towards the old man Hemu.

Old Man Hemu has always been vigilant about Jian Chen's attack. At this critical moment, Old Man Hemu did not show any panic on his face, and his figure retreated again. At the same time, his entire neck was struggling to move toward the side

, and at the same time, the crutch in his hand hit the Qingfeng sword.

"bite!"

The crutch and the Qingfeng Sword collided with each other, making a subtle dull sound. The Qingfeng Sword was knocked from the side by the crutch and immediately thrust away. However, the sword Chen Sword was very fast, and the Qingfeng Sword immediately chased and swept across directly.

past.

"puff!"

The sharp sword Chen of the Qingfeng Sword directly wiped the neck of the old man Hemu and swept across. Hemu, a master of the great saint class, was killed in a few photos with Jian Chen's full force.

At this time, a giant sword attacked from behind and slashed hard on Jian Chen's back. Jian Chen's entire body was stumbled forward with the steps of the giant sword.

his

A half-meter-long ferocious wound appeared on the back, which was visible to the bones. Bright red blood flowed out of the body, and soon the clothes that had just changed for a while were rendered blood red.

When they saw Jian Chen being injured, the eyes of those who were waiting outside lit up, and then rushed towards Jian Chen. The closer people took a few steps forward and came to Jian Chen, three holy soldiers.

Regardless of order, they slashed towards Jian Chen from different directions.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Jian Chen's face was a bit ferocious. Now his body was injured one after another, which not only had a great impression of his combat effectiveness, but also had a full effort for so long, the Holy One in his body

The power is now very little left. If he wants to escape from here, he can only use his last trump card.

Suddenly, a more fierce sword energy surged out of the Qingfeng Sword. Then, the Qingfeng Sword broke away from Jian Chen's palm and turned into a lightning bolt, colliding with the three holy soldiers who were about to see Jian Chen's body.

Together.

"Dingdingding..."

With the sound of three steel collisions, the extremely fast speed gave the Qingfeng Sword a powerful force. When the three holy soldiers collided with the Qingfeng Sword, the powerful force coming from the Qingfeng Sword was directly

The three men holding the holy soldiers took a few steps back, then their faces pale slightly, and their eyes looked at the holy soldiers in horror. They saw that there was a small gap in the Qingfeng Sword where the holy soldiers were in contact.

.

Although it was only a small gap, the impact on the three of them was extremely huge. Their holy soldiers were actually damaged. Moreover, the holy soldiers were connected to the master, and now the holy soldiers were injured. The three of them

People have also suffered some damage.

"Swoosh!"

The Light Wind Sword brought out a subtle sound of breaking through the air and continued to shoot at the rest of the people, with an incredible speed, just like real lightning.

Under Jian Chen's control, the Qingfeng Sword blocked the holy soldiers cut by the other twenty great masters, and then thought about cutting their throats.

Puff! Puff! Puff!…..

Just one photo, seven people were cut by the Qingfeng Sword and died on the spot. Seeing this scene, the other people's faces changed drastically. They quickly waved the weapons in their hands to resist the attack of the Qingfeng Sword.

"Bastard, what kind of attack move is this? How can the sword fly by itself? And it's so fast that it's so terrifying." After a sudden attack by Qingfeng Sword, an old man with a slightly pale face couldn't help but curse him when he was born.

Then, looking at the weapon in his hand, there was already a small gap.

When the rest of the people found the Qingfeng Sword flying alone in the air, they were all shocked. This scene was simply incredible to them.

Facing the Qingfeng Sword controlled by Jian Chen with the magic sword control method, the other great masters insisted on breathing for a few times, and only a few people died, and the ground was already lying down.

There are twenty great masters whose throats were cut by the Qingfeng Sword.

At this time, the remaining great masters were scared and no longer had the intention to fight. They all used the fastest speed to escape to the distance. One of them was even more covered with a light blue wind attribute.

The power of the holy wrapped around this, and escaped to a hundred meters in a few flashes, and the speed was very fast.

"Swoosh!"

Jian Chen didn't plan to let them go. The Qingfeng Sword turned into a lightning and chased after it faster. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the man who had the power of the Wind Attribute Saint and escaped the fastest. Finally,

The throat that runs directly from the back of the neck.

After killing everyone, the Qingfeng Sword circled around the air and immediately turned around and continued to shoot at the remaining people.

Faced with the unparalleled speed of the Qingfeng Sword, none of the remaining great masters were spared, and they all died under the Qingfeng Sword.
Chapter completed!