Chaotic Sword God

The one hundred and sixty-five chapter mysterious characters

Jian Chen looked at the pair of people, even though they were separated by a distance of a thousand meters, but in his extraordinary eyes, they still clearly see each other.

That is because it is a small caravan. There are less than ten carriages in total, and the escorts are only about forty people. They are all riding a strong high-headed horse, and in the middle of the team, There is a slightly luxurious carriage with a decoration.

Jian Chen walked on the official road at the usual speed, and soon met with the small caravans. The dozens of burly big men who escorted the caravans squinted back and forth on Jian Chen. Only a few people squinted at Jian Chen with their indifferent eyes, and they couldn’t ignore the sword dust in front of them.

Just when Jian Chen was less than five meters away from the caravan, the two actually stopped at the same time, because the direction of Jian Chen at the moment was just in front of the caravan.

At this time, the dozens of big men who escorted the caravans have become very unfriendly to the eyes of Jian Chen. Some people are also looking fierce, and the murderous eyes are flashing in their eyes.

"Who is coming, why is it blocked?" A big man shouted at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen didn't care about their attitude. He shook hands and said: "Several people have lost their way through this time. I wonder if I can ask you all."

After listening to this, many people frowned, because the mercenaries who walked on the mainland for many years were not very familiar with the surrounding terrain, that is, they would carry a map with them, and they would hardly meet like a sword. The way of getting lost, the words of Jian Chen, these guards will naturally not easily win the letter.

"Let's **** nonsense, hurry up, or don't blame you for being rude to you." A temper tantrum can't help but shout, the man is naked and his body is exposed. In the sun, it gives a strong visual impact, while the lower body only wears a pair of shorts.

Wen Yan, Jian Chen's face was slightly sinking, staring at the talking man, staring coldly, Shen Sheng: "Your mouth is best to give me a clean spot, do not lose your life because of a sentence. "This big man's words obviously angered Jian Chen."

The words of Jian Chen made the face of a group of mercenaries on the opposite side sink, and the big man who was watched by Jian Chen’s sharp eyes, could not help but tremble at the bottom of his heart. A chill didn’t know, and he rose from the bottom of his heart. It also has a hint of twilight in the eyes. However, when he found out that he was exposed to a twilight in the eyes of a young man who was only in his twenties, he suddenly became angry and angered. However, before he spoke, a little bit of a thick voice was passed from behind. come.

"This friend, you can't help but say this too much." With the voice, I saw a middle-aged man riding a black horse slowly from the back, the middle-aged face was slightly It seems to be a bit gloomy, and the chill in his eyes is surging.

"Blue leader!"

"Blue leader!"

The middle-aged man riding a black horse just appeared, and the mercenaries around him shouted.

Jian Chen looked straight at the middle-aged man and said: "Before you say this, you should first discipline your subordinates."

The naked upper body Han snorted and stared at the sword dust, and shouted: "Hurricane, a boy who has a mother-in-law, who dares to disrespect our head, let me bring Your mother came to teach you well." He said, the big man jumped up from the horse back and raised his palm to fan the face of Jian Chen.

When I heard the sentence saying that there was no mother, the sword dust suddenly changed, and the strong and savage murderousness flashed in the eyes, then immediately raised the left hand and firmly borrowed the palm of the big Han fan. At the same time, the right hand became a fist, and slammed into the chest of the big man.

"Hey!"

With the sound of a broken bone, Jian Chen’s fist had hit the big man’s chest with a powerful force of the Holy Spirit. Suddenly, Dahan’s whole chest was trapped.

"what!"

A scream came from the mouth of the big man, and the fierce look on his face was suddenly gone, and a dark face had become pale.

Immediately, I saw a blurry afterimage flashing through, and the dusty legs of Jian Chen had been kicked on the chest of Dahan, and the body of the Dahan had a height of more than 200 kilograms. When I finally flew more than ten meters away, I slammed into the ground and splashed a piece of smoke. Then a bright red blood spurted out of the mouth of Dahan, and my face became pale and my face shrank.

Looking at the big man who fell on the ground and couldn’t climb for a long time, the rest of the mercenaries had an incredible look in their eyes. It took a while to react, and then they shouted loudly and sacrificed the holy soldiers. Killed with the sword dust.

"Stop!" The middle-aged man who was the head of the blue horse on the black horse immediately screamed out and promptly stopped the mercenaries who were angry and would be killed in the sword dust.

The blue head of the horse slowly moved forward, his face staring at the sword dust, and Shen said: "Your, you really just want to ask the road, and there is no other meaning."

"Not bad!" Jian Chen nodded slightly and opened his mouth.

"The head of the blue, give the little brother a map."

The sound of Jian Chen’s voice just fell, and a little bit of old voice came from behind. The sound was old, but it was full of energy.

Upon hearing this voice, Jian Chen looked back and the sound was heard from the slightly decorated luxury carriage that was sandwiched by the team.

The blue head of the group showed a respectful look in the eyes, and the direction of the car slightly shook hands: "Yes, old gentleman!"

Seeing the expression of the blue head, the eyes of Jian Chen’s eyes flashed, and he couldn’t help but look at the direction of the carriage. Although he could feel someone inside, he felt that he was not separated by such a long distance. The strength of the people in the carriage.

Immediately, the head of the blue took out a roll from the space belt and threw a sword dust. He said: "This is the map of the wind blue empire. Take it."

Jian Chen reached out and took the roll and unfolded his eyes. Then he rolled up the reel and arched his hand slightly. He left without saying anything.

The eyes looked deeply at the back of the eye of the sword, and the blue leader took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Go!"

Subsequently, the injured big man was simply handled by the two men and attached him to the horseback. The entire caravan continued to move in the original direction.

Jian Chen's eyes have been staring at the carriage, and when he is not far from the carriage, he is trying to perceive the situation inside the carriage with his own perceptual efforts. The blue head has the strength of a senior sage, and even the senior priests must show a respectful look. Such a person has already caused the curiosity of Jian Chen.

However, apart from feeling that one person was sitting in the carriage and breathing with nothing, the rest was nothing.

"Oh, young man, it’s not easy to have such strength at such a young age. Let’s work hard. I believe that in the near future, you will be famous in the mainland."

Just as Jian Chen had just passed the carriage, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded in his ear, as if someone was talking softly in his ear.

The face of Jian Chen changed slightly, and his body suddenly stiffened. Then he turned around and looked around, but he did not find a figure around him. Immediately, Jian Chen’s eyes stared at the carriage passing by, incredible. The old voice, he had just heard it, it was from the people sitting in the carriage.

Moreover, what makes Jian Chen feel incredible is that the mercenaries who are protected around the carriage seem to have never heard the words just now; the look on the face has not changed at all, still as it was before.

"Young man, if you come to the city of the Holy Empire in the future, you can find me with this token."

At this moment, the old voice was heard again, but this time the voice was not as mysterious as before, but it was transmitted from the carriage. Immediately, I saw a token with a purple gold luster flying from the window. Out, steady in the hands of Jian Chen.

This time, the few mercenaries guarding the carriages looked at Jian Chen with a thick envy and extreme color. They were caught in it and had some doubts.

Looking at the shining purple gold token that fell in the hands of the hand, Jian Chen’s heart turned up the waves, and at this moment, he finally realized that the mysterious character sitting in the carriage turned out to be a strength. Unfathomable master. Because for this token, he did not reach out to pick it up. However, it is also firmly in his own hands. With this hand alone, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

However, at the same time, Jian Chen’s heart is also very strange. Since the horseman has such a strong strength, why should he still have some of the strongest talents to reach the rank of senior sage, and the general strength of this team Still in the stage of the Great Saints, this is obviously not to be said.

Moreover, along the way, he has escorted so many goods on a slow journey. Does he have no space ring and space belt?

"Cough...."

The carriage has gone far, and a clearly suppressed cough has been heard from the car. Jian Chen stood in the same place and watched the carriage go far away. His heart could not be calm for a long time.

"Call..." Jian Chen took a long breath and looked at the flashing purple gold token in his hand. The token is about the size of a palm, and it looks like an "arrow". Heavy in the hand, the whole token is made of Zijin, and this Zijin is specially refined, and its value is much higher than that of the Amethyst. It is this token. It is worth a lot of money.

"The city of the Holy Empire, isn't it one of the other super-main cities of the Tianyuan continent? It is also the king of the sacred empire. What is the identity of the mysterious figure?" Jian Chen whispered.