Chaotic Sword God

The twenty-fifth chapter of the strong rib car (1)

Seeing that his attack was actually blocked, the sneak attacker made a squeaking sound, and then the action continued, the broadsword began to swiftly waved, and the knife and knife slashed toward Jian Chen.

The light wind sword of Jian Chen turned into a sword shadow, and quickly penetrated the sound of the air by the chopping of the heart and the machete captured by the ear. Even though he was blocked by the yellow sand, the line of sight was affected. But this did not have much impact on his combat effectiveness.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Chen and the sneak attackers played for more than a dozen rounds, and then when the other side of the old force just went to the new force is not born, lightning bolted a sword, pointing to the other side of the throat.

The speed of this sword was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it came to the sneak attacker. The sharp swordsman’s sharp sword did not touch his body, which made his throat feel a pain.

The sneak attacker was shocked, but his strength was not weak. At this moment of life and death, his sacred soldier was taken back at the fastest speed he could reach. The crossbar was in front of his throat and kicked at the same time. Jian Chen.

The breeze sword finally stabbed the knives of the sneak attacker, leaving a shallow mark on it, while the sword dust left his fist into a fist, and slammed it with a sly force, and slammed it in the sneak attacker. On the feet.

"Hey!"

A crisp sound of the bones came, and the sneak attacker’s leg was broken by a sword dust punch, and then the sneak attacker took advantage of the force to fly back and distance with the sword dust.

And Jian Chen also took the opportunity to rush out of the area filled with yellow sand. A pair of eyes stared at the sneak attacker. The sneak attacker was a middle-aged man wearing khaki clothes. He was short and had a pair. The tiger's eye, with a large amount of thick beard, holds a four-foot-long knife in his hand, which is higher than his entire body.

Jian Chen stared at the middle-aged man with a stern look. "When is the Land Master also become a sneak attacker who will only be a black hand behind others."

Hearing, the short-haired middle-aged man snorted and said: "Hey, there is less to be there, the survival of the fittest, as long as the final victory can be won, it is the king, what method he uses." Middle-aged man The eyes that looked at Jian Chen became dignified. "The kid, I can't see that you are not old enough, but the strength is quite strong. If you are so small, you will reach the strength of the earthly sanctuary."

"Thank you for complimenting." Jian Chen smiled lightly and said: "Now you are taking the initiative to hand over the arrow, or let me grab it."

"Hurricane, I want to see the arrow in my competition, it depends on whether you have this strength." The short middle-aged man sighed, then waved a big knife and fought with the sword dust, while the soil of a layer of soil attributes condensed. The armor is placed on a short middle-aged man, giving him a strong protective ability.

The sword of Jian Chen is very fast. The formation of the sword of the sky will cover the middle-aged man, and the shadows of the sword will be dense and overlapping. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Under the attack of Jian Chen, the middle-aged man could not resist the time of only two breaths. He was constantly retreating, and there were several blood holes and sword wounds on him. The layer is completely offset by the armor that has been condensed by the Holy Power, and I am afraid that the injury he suffered is far more than that.

The middle-aged man looked stunned. He didn't think that Jian Chen had become a land sect at a young age, and his strength was so strong. He was beaten with his own strength and he was not able to fight back. It was the sword he had stabbed. The speed was so fast that he had some innocent reactions. He was dazzled by the densely overlapping swords.

The middle-aged man knew that he was invincible, no longer in love, and quickly retreated a distance, then disappeared into the ground and disappeared.

The sword dust that this middle-aged man showed in this hand was a glimpse of the ground. The eyes of the middle-aged man disappeared. The eyes of Jian Chen were full of surprises. He was the first time he saw someone fleeing. .

However, the method of the middle-aged man's squatting is not invisible. Wherever he passes, the soil on the ground has a small bag, as long as some people with eyesight can recognize it well.

There was a sneer in the corner of Jian Chen’s mouth, and then he jumped up and jumped to the height of 30 meters. Then there was a huge sword with a length of three meters and a sword with a rushing sky. Shoot it.

"puff!"

The huge sword gas path directly into the ground, only a blood column rose to the sky, the sword sent by the sword dust hit the middle-aged man accurately.

However, the middle-aged man did not scream, and continued to escape to the distance at a faster speed. After eating a loss, he also learned to sneak into the ground, and it was difficult to find his trace from the ground.

Although Jian Chen can't fly in the air, it can already be short-lived, but the consumption of the power of the Holy Spirit is very large. He floated in the height of 30 meters high, and his sharp eyes continued to scan the direction of the middle-aged man's escape. Now the middle-aged man sneaked into the ground deeper, making it difficult for Jian Chen to detect his trace.

After half a ring, a weed in the distance shook slightly, and the sword dust looked awkward. There was no hesitation. The light wind swords continued to stab, and dozens of powerful and fierce swords would be used to cover the area. The scope is covered.

The ground was shot by swords with dozens of huge holes in the bucket, and the flat ground instantly became a hundred holes.