Chaotic Sword God Chapter 153: Meet Great Saint Master again
Chapter 153 meets Great Saint Master again
Injury of the right shoulder will directly affect the use of weapons and the exertion of strength. The people who were pierced by the Jian Chen sword on the right shoulder were more serious than expected. The Light Wind Sword included Full of sharp sword qi, already destroyed the function of their right shoulder and lost their fighting ability.
Several injured people reluctantly retreated, while the battle between Jian Chen and the other dozen people is still fierce.
The sound of weapons collision in the battlefield is endless. The strong Saint Force fallout centered on everyone and raged in all directions, pressing some weeds tightly to the ground, dust in the air, and hiding the figures of the fighting people. In it, ambiguity.
"Ah ....."
"Ah ..."
From time to time, there are several screams mixed with pain. Immediately, some people are kicked and kicked, or they are withdrawn from the battle circle full of blood. More than a dozen people fighting in the field are constantly injured. In a short time, the war circle of a dozen people was reduced to only a few people.
The violent movement made the image of Jian Chen look a little bit embarrassed, but he didn't receive any slight injuries all over his body. After a sword blocked the Saint's Weapon that was cut, the Light Wind Sword in Jian Chen's hand turned into a silvery-white light again, and pierced the man's right shoulder before the opponent responded.
"I don't want to kill innocent people. I give you one last chance. If you are still stubborn, don't blame me for killers." Jian Chen didn't stop at all, shouted loudly, and killing intent flashed in the eyes, obviously already moved murderous intention. Before, for these dozens of people, he was ruthless with already. If these people are still stubborn, he will have to kill.
On Tian Yuan Continent, such things are very common, so Jian Chen does not think that own will be at fault. After all, this world is a world of respect for strength. powerhouse can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever it wants, but the weak is Always have the right to speak.
Now that so many Mercenarys and other parties enter Demonic Beast Mountain Range, almost all of them have the purpose of capturing Jian Chen and then giving it to Tianxiong Clan to receive rewards. Even a dozen people on the other side are no exception. If it is not Jian Chen's strength is stronger than them, I am afraid Now it is completely different.
After hearing this, a struggling expression was revealed on the face of the middle-aged man named Mu Jian, and his gaze swept over those who were injured by already and lost battle strength. They finally gritted their teeth and shouted, "Stop it. ! "
Mu Jian apparently has strong prestige in the hearts of this group of people. When he said something, those who were still at war with Jian Chen immediately retreated, one by one looking at Jian Chen with reluctance, and more eyes. Put together in the hand of Jian Chen that is only **** wide Light Wind Sword. As for the lightning-fast speed of Light Wind Sword, they have personally experienced it, all of them are terrified, and they just fought, but they almost got hurt under Light Wind Sword several times. Fortunately, they were all hurt at the critical moment. Someone rescued.
Mu Jian looked at Jian Chen with some complexities. He paused on the Light Wind Sword stained with blood in the hands of Jian Chen. There was a decadence between expression, and he said weakly: "Everyone take out all Demon Core in own. , Your Excellency Jian Chen is merciful to our already, otherwise, you few will be more than just injured. "
This time, no one has any idea of dissatisfaction. A dozen people are full of decadence on their faces. They silently took out all the Demon Cores in own Space Belt and left them all on the ground.
After the recent confrontation, all of them understood in their hearts. Even if the own dozens of people went together, they were not the opponent of the youth in front of them. The speed of the speed of the long sword, even if they resisted with all their strength, they could only Supporting a few rounds can't help it.
Each of these dozens of Saint Master has a lot of Demon Core. Although there are not many of 3-Step, there are a lot of 2-Step.
"Jian Chen, here already is all our Demon Core, now we can go." complexion of Mu Jian is not very good, Shen Sheng said.
Jian Chen glanced at the small pile of Demon Core on the ground with a smile on her face, and said, "If you take it out early, it's not all that's gone. OK, I Jian Chen didn't dare to call myself a gentleman, but I He is also a person who keeps his promises, you all go. "
Mu Jian and others paused for a while on the small pile of Demon Core on the ground. expression showed a reluctance in their eyes, then sighed helplessly, and left here with a sense of loss. Although there are not many of these Demon Core, but that is their inventory for more than ten years.
"Remember, I don't want to see you again to deal with me, otherwise, I will never leave a little affection, you better leave Demonic Beast Mountain Range."
Just a few people took a few steps, the bland voice of Jian Chen came from behind.
After listening to this, the figures of Mu Jian and others were all slightly stunned, but no one said anything, and soon disappeared into the dense jungle.
Jian Chen put away Light Wind Sword, stepped forward and came to the pile of Demon Core, and bent down to collect these Demon Core Tongtong into Space Belt, this small pile of Demon Core is estimated to have more than 200, most of which are 2-Step, 3-Step's Demon Core has less than twenty.
When these Demon Cores were included in Space Belt, Jian Chen stood up in a hurry, with a sneer on his face, and suddenly said: "Friend, I have been here for so long, I have seen enough, have n’t I? It should come out. "
"Ha Ha Ha Ha ..."
As soon as Jian Chen's voice fell, a big laugh sounded in the forest. Then, a gray figure flashed like lightning, and finally landed on the ground steadily 20 meters away from Jian Chen.
The visitor is an old man. It looks like he is 50 or 60 years old. The old man is blushing, his eyes are bright and bright, and his back is covered with a little silver and long hair scattered loosely over his shoulders. It looks a little bit disappointing. The old man is wearing a gray robe and is taller than Jian Chen. Although he is standing there so often, Jian Chen feels an invisible pressure covering own.
In the face of this old man, Jian Chen did not dare to take it lightly. complexion became a little dignified. He stared at the old man tightly and said slowly, "Great Saint Master!"
The old man grinned: "Little baby, I didn't expect that you could still see the strength of the old man. Yes, yes, really good. It seems that you do have some strength, and you ca n’t even catch the old thing of Tianxiong Lie. You. "