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"That's it." Jian Chen's expression became a little gloomy. According to what Old Man Hemu said, if the Baili Shadow Powder on his body was not removed, he would definitely not be able to escape within a hundred miles of Old Hemu. The only solution now is to kill the spirit snake in Old Hemu's hands first. The safest way is to get rid of Old Hemu. Only in this way can he have hope of escaping.
Thinking of this, a stern murderous intention flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and then he stopped talking nonsense. The silver-white light wind sword appeared in his hand almost instantly, and then turned into a silver-white pipe and stabbed towards Old Man Hemu.
Old Hemu smiled sinisterly. He had already been prepared for Jian Chen's sudden attack. He immediately retreated. At the same time, a one-meter-long scepter appeared in his hand, blocking Jian Chen's thrust. long sword.
"Everyone, come together. Be careful this time. Don't let him run away again."
Just when Jian Chen made his move, the other twenty or so Great Saint Masters jumped towards him at the same time. With their bodies in the air, everyone almost swung their swords towards Jian Chen at the same time. Only twenty or so sword energy escaped from the holy soldiers. Restraint, shot towards Jian Chen.
A strong sword light suddenly erupted from the Light Wind Sword. The hazy sword light was so rich that it completely concealed the original appearance of the Light Wind Sword. Then, the Light Wind Sword was swung into a sword by Jian Chen. The shadow instantly formed an airtight sword net all around, blocking the sword energy coming from all around.
boom! boom! boom! boom! …
As a series of violent roars came, the place where Jian Chen stood was instantly submerged by the sword energy. The aftermath of the sword energy spurted onto the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky.
As soon as more than twenty Great Saint Masters landed on the ground, eight of the strongest people immediately waved their holy weapons and slashed at the smoke and dust with all their strength, while the rest of them also carefully moved their hands around, Prevent Jian Chen from escaping again.
Just when the eight holy soldiers of the Great Saint Master were about to cut into the smoke-filled place, suddenly, a silver-white light rushed out from the smoke and dust. The speed of this silver-white light was unimaginable, as if it was coming alone. Flying in the air, it quickly circled around the eight people without anyone controlling it, and then disappeared. Only a shallow trace of blood was left on the necks of those eight people.
At the same time, the entire bodies of the eight great saints suddenly froze. Then, a little bright red gradually emerged from the necks, and expanded rapidly. Soon, on the necks of the eight great saints, bright red The blood flowed out like a fountain, and finally eight people fell to the ground at the same time.
A white sound and shadow rushed out from the smoke that was still dissipating. Jian Chen didn't care about those great saint masters, and rushed past the crowd towards Old Man Hemu.
"Groan!"
The light wind sword cut through the sky with its sharp sword energy. The sharp sword tip cut through the air, making a subtle sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed straight towards Old Man Hemu.
For Jian Chen's attack, Old Hemu has always been vigilant. At this critical moment, Old Hemu did not show any panic on his face. He retreated violently again, and at the same time, his whole neck tried hard to twist to the side. , and at the same time he struck the light wind sword with the crutch in his hand.
"Ding!"
The crutch and the light wind sword collided together, making a slight dull sound. The light wind sword was hit from the side by the cane, and the light wind sword was immediately knocked out of position. However, Jian Chen's sword was very fast, and the light wind sword immediately followed closely and swept directly. past.
"puff!"
The sharp Jian Chen of the Light Wind Sword directly brushed against Old Hemu's neck and swept past. Old Hemu, a master of the Great Saint Master class, was killed in just a few photos under Jian Chen's full attack.
At this time, a giant sword came from behind and slashed hard on Jian Chen's back. Jian Chen's entire body was staggered forward a few steps by the giant sword, and on his back, a ferocious wound half a meter long appeared, with deep bones and bright red blood visible. The turbulent flow from the body soon turned Jian Chen's recently changed clothes into blood red.
As soon as they saw Jian Chen being injured, the eyes of those waiting on the periphery lit up, and they rushed towards Jian Chen one after another. The few people who were close to him took a few steps forward and came to Jian Chen, holding three holy weapons. In no particular order, they slashed at Jian Chen from different directions.
"Since you want to die, then I will help you." Jian Chen's face showed a trace of ferociousness. Now that his body was injured one after another, not only did he have a great impression on his combat power, but also after exerting his full strength for so long, the Holy Spirit in his body There is not much strength left now. Now, if he wants to escape from here, he can only use his last trump card.
Suddenly, an even more powerful sword energy surged out from the Light Wind Sword. Immediately, the Light Wind Sword broke away from Jian Chen's hand, turned into a bolt of lightning and flew out, colliding with the three holy weapons that were about to look at Jian Chen. together.
"Ding ding ding..."
With the sound of three steel collisions, the extremely fast speed gave the Qingfeng Sword powerful strength. When the three holy weapons collided with the Qingfeng Sword, the powerful force coming from the Qingfeng Sword directly The three people holding the holy weapon took a few steps back, and then their faces turned slightly pale. They looked at the holy soldier with some horror. They saw that there was a small gap where the light wind sword came into contact with the holy soldier. .
Although it was just a small gap, the impact on the three people's hearts was extremely huge. Their holy weapon was actually damaged. Moreover, the holy soldier is connected to its master. Now that the holy soldier is injured, the three of them have also suffered certain damage.
"Whoosh!"
The light wind sword made a slight sound of breaking through the air, and continued to shoot at the remaining people. The speed was incredibly fast, just like real lightning.
Under the control of Jian Chen, the Qingfeng Sword fended off the Saint Soldiers chopped down by the other twenty Great Saint Masters, and then tried to cut their throats.
puff! puff! puff! …..
In just one photo, seven people had their throats cut by the Light Wind Sword and died on the spot. Seeing this scene, the expressions of the rest of the people changed drastically, and they quickly waved their weapons to resist the attack of the Light Wind Sword.
"Asshole, what kind of attack move is this? How can the sword fly by itself, and the speed is so terrifying?" After an attack by the light wind sword, an old man with a slightly pale face couldn't help but curse. Then, looking at the weapon in his hand, there was already a small gap.
When the rest of the people noticed the Qingfeng Sword flying alone in the air, they were all shocked. This scene was simply unbelievable to them.
Facing the light wind sword controlled by Jian Chen with the divine sword method, the other great saint masters held on tightly for a few breaths, and only a few people were left dead, while others were already lying on the ground. A total of twenty great saint masters had their throats cut by the light wind sword.
At this time, the remaining great saint masters were also frightened out of fear. They no longer wanted to fight, and they all ran away as fast as they could. One of them was even covered in a layer of light cyan wind attribute. The holy power enveloped it, and in a few flashes it escaped to the speed of a hundred meters, very fast.
"Whoosh!"
Jian Chen did not intend to let them go. The light wind sword turned into a bolt of lightning and chased after him at a faster speed. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the person who had the power of the wind attribute saint and was the fastest escaper. Finally, It penetrates the throat directly from the back of the neck.
After killing everyone, the light wind sword circled in the air and then immediately turned around and continued shooting at the remaining people.
Facing the unparalleled speed of the Light Wind Sword, none of the remaining Great Saint Masters were spared, and in the end they all died under the Light Wind Sword.
More than thirty great saint masters, it was only at this moment that they all finally died.
