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When the middle-aged man holding the token left, Tian Xionglie waved his hand and said: "Collect it carefully for me, observe the traces around you, and find out the direction of his escape."
After losing the trace of Jian Chen, Tian Xionglie and his party could only start searching based on the traces left by Jian Chen along the way, and the difficulty level increased a lot.
In a dense jungle outside the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen sat under a big tree with a pale face, using the tip of the light wind sword to carefully pick out the gravel that had been shot into his body one by one. When he came out, the bright red blood had turned his clothes completely red.
When the sharp tip of the Light Wind Sword pierced into the flesh, the waves of heartbreaking pain came like waves, hitting Jian Chen's nerves and brain again and again. Jian Chen's entire forehead was covered with pain. There was a layer of fine beads of sweat.
When the last gravel in his body was pushed out of his body, Jian Chen finally let out a slight moan, and his whole body leaned weakly on the thick tree trunk behind him, gasping for air.
After resting for a moment, Jian Chen listened attentively to the movements around him. After confirming that he was safe, he immediately sat cross-legged. Then, a layer of faint white brilliance suddenly appeared, wrapping Jian Chen's real body in it, and, The white brilliance continued to become thicker, and after a few breaths, it had formed a dazzling milky white light. Jian Chen's entire body was submerged by this milky white light, and he could only vaguely see a blurry figure from the outside. .
The milky white light lasted for less than half an hour before gradually dissipating. When the light dissipated, Jian Chen's figure was revealed again, but looking at it at this moment, the paleness on his face had disappeared and became normal again. The skin color, and the wounds on his body have completely disappeared, and there is not even a scar on the original injured area.
Jian Chen did not wake up, and continued to sit cross-legged on the ground to recover his Holy Power. He had experienced many battles before, and then ran away with all his strength, so that his Holy Power was consumed very much. At this moment, the Holy Power in his body was very high. His strength is almost exhausted. In the Warcraft Mountains where there are monsters everywhere, and there are Tianxiong Lie and others who will find him at any time. Only by maintaining his peak state can he face this situation at any time. Possible dangers.
Time passed quickly unknowingly. Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered his holy power for three hours. During this period, his body did not move, and he did not even raise his eyelids. It was as if he was already a man. Like an old monk in meditation, he has completely lost his perception of the external situation.
At this moment, in the big trees behind Jian Chen, a python with a body of one foot thick was approaching Jian Chen silently with its tongue out. Its thick body was wrapped around the tree trunk and kept sliding. Soon it came. When he arrived in front of Jian Chen, his head, which seemed a bit small compared to his body, slowly stretched over while thinking about Jian Chen.
Just when the snake head was less than ten feet away from Jian Chen, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. As a cold light flashed away, a silver-white light wind sword instantly appeared in his right hand. In the middle, it turned into a blurry sword shadow and suddenly thrust out as fast as lightning.
"puff!"
The sharp tip of the light wind sword accurately blinded the python at seven inches. The sharp sword energy contained in the sword instantly crushed the python's heart into pieces.
Without even looking at the python, Jian Chen took back the light wind sword, then sat cross-legged under the tree again, closed his eyes and continued to recover. Although he looks like an old monk in trance, Jian Chen has always been vigilant about the surrounding environment. In the Warcraft Mountains where Warcraft can appear at any time, Jian Chen does not dare to devote himself selflessly to restoring the power of the Holy Spirit. go.
And the python, which was four to five feet long, could no longer cling to the tree trunk. The whole body fell down weakly and hit the ground with a heavy sound. It struggled slightly for a while, and then stopped moving. .
Two more hours passed like this, Jian Chen finally slowly opened his eyes, and then stood up from the ground, took out a set of newly bought clothes from the space belt, put them on, and then looked at the already dark place, about to The sky turned dark, I thought for a moment, and then left here.
Jian Chen carefully wandered around, looking for people from the Tianxiong family. At this time, he had recovered from his serious injuries, and even the holy power in his body had returned to its peak state. Coupled with the complex terrain of the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen had He was confident that even if he met Tian Xionglie again, he would be able to retreat easily and he would no longer be as embarrassed as before.
At this moment, several voices came vaguely from the front. Hearing the sound, Jian Chen's heart moved and he looked around. Then he jumped up and silently jumped onto a big tree and hid there. Among the lush branches and leaves.
Not long after, several people in white robes were seen walking slowly from the front.
"The work this time is really hard. So many of us entered the Warcraft Mountains to look for a person, and there is not even a portrait of this person. How can we find it?" A young man wearing a white robe Complaining angrily.
"That's right, we don't even know what the person we're looking for looks like. Even if we meet him, I'm afraid we won't be able to recognize him." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a full beard.
"Hey, brothers, do you know why the head of the family asked us to find this person?" One person asked in confusion.
"It is said that young master Tian Xiongkang was killed by this man. Tian Xiongkang is the only son of our family head. You said, your only son is dead, how can the family head not be angry?"
"Of course, the head of the family must catch this murderer this time. I heard that more than 300 people from the family have been dispatched into the Warcraft Mountains, and among these 300 people, the weakest ones have the strength of the Great Sage. , and there are more than thirty Saint Masters."
"The family has dispatched so many people into the Warcraft Mountains. How can you catch this murderer? After all, the Warcraft Mountains are very big. Maybe that person has escaped long ago."
"This is not necessarily true. According to reliable information, the murderer has been seriously injured by our family leader. In this area where monsters are everywhere, he cannot escape far."
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Several people chatted all the way and walked slowly over from a distance. Judging from their leisurely appearance, they seemed to be taking a walk, not taking their tasks seriously.
Just when a few people walked to a big tree, suddenly, the branches and leaves above shook, and a figure jumped out from it, holding a silver-white slender long sword and stabbed straight towards one of them.
"puff!"
Just when several people raised their heads, the long sword pierced one person's eyebrow straight from above.
"Everyone, be careful, someone is attacking..." A person who reacted quickly shouted loudly. However, before he could finish speaking, the silver-white long sword turned into a blur of sword shadow and moved as fast as lightning. It pierced his throat at such a speed.
