Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 119

"It turns out." The face of Jian Chen became a little gloomy. According to the old man of Hemu, if the glutinous shadow powder contaminated on his body is not removed, it is sure to escape within the hundred miles from Hemu. Out of his pursuit, the only solution now is to kill the snake in the hands of the old man. The safest way is to get rid of the old man. Only then can he hope to escape.

Thinking of this, Jian Chen’s eyes flashed a savage murder, and then no longer nonsense, the silver-white breeze sword appeared almost in his hand, and then turned into a silver-white pipeline to stab the old man.

Hemu old man smiled yin and smiled. For the sudden arrival of Jian Chen, he was prematurely prepared. He saw his body form immediately retreating. At the same time, a scepter of one meter long appeared in his hand, blocking the sword dust. Long sword.

"Everyone goes together, be careful this time, don't let him run away again."

Just as Jian Chen had just started, the remaining 20 grand priests also jumped at the same time. In the air, everyone almost waved a sword toward Jian Chen at the same time, only to see more than 20 sacred sacred soldiers. Bonded, shot toward the sword dust.

On the breeze sword, a strong sword mansions suddenly burst out. The richness of the swordsmanship has completely concealed the original feelings of the breeze sword. Subsequently, the breeze sword was waved into a sword by the sword dust. Shadow, in an instant, there is no layer of airtight sword net around, blocking the sword from all around.

boom! boom! boom! boom! ......

With a series of fierce roaring sounds, the position where Jian Chen stood was suddenly overwhelmed by the sword, and the aftermath of the sword was spurred on the ground, causing dust in the sky.

When more than 20 Dasheng divisions had just landed on the ground, eight of the strongest people immediately waved the sacred soldiers in their hands, and they all slashed into the dust, while the rest of the people carefully handed them around. Prevent the sword dust from escaping again.

Just when the sacred priests of the eight great sacred priests were about to be cut in the place where the smoke was filled, suddenly, a silvery white light rushed out of the smoke. The speed of this silver-white light was unimaginable, as if it were alone. Flying in the air, and rotating around the eight people quickly under the control of no one, then disappeared. Only in the neck of the eight people, left a shallow blood mark.

At the same time, the whole body of the eight great sacred teachers suddenly stagnated. Then, a little red rose gradually from the neck and quickly expanded. Soon, at the neck of the eight great sages, bright red The blood was like a fountain, and the rushing out, the last eight people fell to the ground at the same time.

A white sound and shadow rushed out of the smoke that was still dissipated. The sword dust tube did not care for the few great sages, and the body shape swept over the people and rushed toward the old man.

"Hey!"

The breeze sword cut the sky with a fierce sword, and the sharp tip of the sword cut through the air, making a subtle sound of emptying, straight to the old man of Hemu.

For the attack of Jian Chen, Hemu old man has always been with a vigilant mind. At this critical moment, Hemu’s face did not show a slight flustered look, and the figure once again retreated, while the whole neck struggled to turn to the side. At the same time, the crutches in the hand knocked toward the breeze sword.

"Ding!"

The crutches and the breeze sword collided together, and a subtle dull sound was heard. The light wind sword was knocked from the side by the crutches, and suddenly the position was stabbed. However, the sword dust sword was very fast, and the light wind sword immediately chased and swept directly. past.

"puff!"

The light wind sword that sharp sword dust directly rubbed the old man's neck swept past, Hemu old man a master of the great sage class, under the full force of Jian Chen, several photos were killed.

At this time, a giant sword came from the rear, and the sly was cut on the back of Jian Chen. The whole body of Jian Chen was stepped forward by the sword of this giant sword, and on his back, there was a knives and a half-meter long wound, deep visible bone, bright red blood. From the violent outflow of the body, the blood of the shortly changed clothes of Jian Chen will soon be rendered.

When I saw Jian Chen’s injury, some of the people who were waiting at the periphery were all bright, and then they rushed toward Jian Chen. Several people who were close to the footsteps came to the front of Jian Chen, three sacred soldiers. In no particular order, cut from different directions towards Jian Chen.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Jian Chen's face was awkward, and now his body was injured in succession, not only made a great impression on combat effectiveness, but also played for so long, the sanctification of his body. There is not much left in power now. Now, if he wants to escape from here, he only has to play the final card.

Suddenly, a more fierce sword gas emerged from the light wind sword. Immediately, the light wind sword broke away from the palm of the sword dust, and turned into a lightning bolt, and the three holy soldiers who were about to see the sword dust collided. Together.

"叮叮叮....."

With the sound of three steel collisions, the extremely fast speed gave the light wind sword a powerful force. When the three holy soldiers collided with the light wind sword, the powerful force from the light wind sword directly The three people holding the holy soldiers took a few steps back, and then their faces were slightly white, and their eyes looked at the sacred soldiers with some horror. Only the position where the breeze sword and the holy soldiers were in contact with each other, there was a small gap. .

Although it was only a small gap, the impact on the hearts of the three people was enormous, and the sacred soldiers themselves were damaged. Moreover, the sacred soldiers were connected to the master, and now the sacred soldiers were wounded, and the three of them were also damaged.

"Hey!"

The breeze sword brought a small burst of sound and continued to shoot at the rest of the people. The speed was incredibly fast, just like real lightning.

Under the control of Jian Chen, the Breeze Sword blocked the sacred soldiers who were cut by the other 20 Grand Masters, and then thought about cutting their throats.

puff! puff! puff! .....

In just one photo, seven people were cut off by the breeze sword and died on the spot. When they saw this scene, the rest of the people changed their faces, and they quickly waved their weapons to resist the attack of the breeze sword.

"Bastard, this is what attack moves, how the sword will fly by itself, and the speed is so horrible." After the attack of the light breeze, the old man with a slightly white face could not help but curse the birth. Then, looking at the weapon in his hand, there is already a small gap.

The rest of the people found themselves stunned by the breeze sword flying in the air alone. This scene is incredible for them.

In the face of the light breeze sword controlled by the sword of the gods, the rest of the great sages insisted on a few breaths of time. Only a few people died in the area, and the ground was already lying down. There are twenty great sages who have been cut by the breeze sword.

At this time, the remaining great sages were also scared and daring, and they no longer had the heart to fight, and they fled to the far side at the fastest speed. One of them was covered by a layer of light blue wind. St. Power wrapped this, and a few flashes fled to a hundred meters, very fast.

"Hey!"

Jian Chen didn't intend to let them go. The light wind sword turned into a lightning bolt and chased it up at a faster speed. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the man who had the power of the wind attribute, the fastest escape, and finally The throat that runs directly from the back of the neck.

After killing everyone, the light wind sword circled around the air and immediately turned to meet, and continued to shoot at the remaining people.

In the face of the unparalleled speed of the light wind sword, the remaining few great priests were not spared, and all died under the light wind sword.

More than 30 grand priests, until this moment, finally all fallen.