Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 128—Jungle Fight

Two of the four guards were immediately separated, and the sacred soldiers rushed toward the sword dust. They soon joined the battle circle and attacked the sword dust with the middle-aged man who possessed the strength of the senior sage.

The two guards who arrived later were the only two junior sects in the team. With the addition of the two primary sages, the pressure of Jian Chen suddenly increased a lot, but with his mysterious pace and The one-handed fast sword is still comparable to the three priests, and does not fall into the wind.

The young man seemed to feel a little scared in his heart. He quickly escaped from the protection of two other high-level sages and quickly lost his character.

For the departure of the young man, although Jian Chen had noticed it, he did not go to the hunt, because the three guards who had the strength of the sacred teacher would not let the sword dust leave, and hurt the young master of the Tianxiong family.

Jian Chen and the guards of the three Tianxiong families fought fiercely in the woods. Many weeds and trees around them were affected by several people's battles. The venue was a mess, and there were several large trees that were broken.

Once again, I avoided the giant sword that was cut from the side. Jian Chen launched a fierce attack on a middle-aged man with the strength of the junior sage, and tried to break it one by one.

As the silky subtle sound of the air reminiscent, the dusty sword of Jian Chen suddenly turned into a vaguely ruined image, and the number of the middle-aged man with the primary sage was pierced at a very fast speed. The sword forced the middle-aged man to stir up for a while, and he was finally overwhelmed by the sword dust. Grabbing this flaw, the light wind sword in the hands of Jian Chen suddenly trembled, and then turned into a silver-white lightning, spurting out at a faster speed than before, in this position with the strength of the primary sect When the middle-aged man had not reacted, the light wind sword pierced his throat deeply, and the blood-stained tip of the sword broke out from the other side of the throat.

"Haier!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was pierced by a sword, the other two were all changed face, and a shout of grief was heard.

The movement of the sword dust did not stop at all. When the light wind sword just pierced the throat of the middle-aged man, she was immediately pulled out by her, and the moment of distraction between the two men, the body shook slightly. Already like a ghostly silence, he came to another middle-aged man with a junior priest, and the light wind sword was once again turned into a silver-white lightning.

The middle-aged man changed his face and immediately lifted the sacred soldier in front of his throat. When he saw that the light wind sword would stab him on the giant sword in front of him, suddenly, the light wind sword was rapidly spurting out. The entire blade suddenly sinks downwards, just avoiding the giant sword that the middle-aged man is blocking in front of him, and then slashing from under the giant sword.

The change of the breezy sword made the middle-aged man have no chance to react at all. Finally, in the incredible eyes of the middle-aged man, he penetrated deeply into his throat.

At this moment, a sweltering wind came from behind the sword dust, and I saw a three-inch wide two-handed sword with a strong holy force to cut through the sky and cut it toward Jian Chen. When the wind pressure is generated, the clothes on the back of the sword dust are tightly attached to the back.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the wind behind him, Jian Chen did not hesitate, immediately pulled out the thorn into the breeze sword, and turned a sword to keep it in front of him.

"clang!"

The two-handed sword with a powerful force of the Holy Spirit hit the light wind sword, and the powerful power was uploaded from the giant sword, forcing the sword dust to continue to retreat.

After hitting the sword dust, the middle-aged man glanced at the guard who had been pierced by the sword dust. He saw the throat of the guard, and the bright red blood flowed like a fountain. Out, and his eyes are gradually losing their eyes, still with an incredible look, then his entire body slowly fell down.

The eyes suddenly became red, and my eyes stared at the dust of the sword like a bloodthirsty beast. I angered: "I will fight this life today, and I will kill you here, for my brother." Revenge." As soon as the voice fell, the powerful force of the Holy Spirit gathered toward the giant sword in the middle-aged man's hands. The middle-aged man held up his hands and swords and rushed toward Jian Chen with a heavy pace.

Jian Chen’s eyes stared at the middle-aged man a little dignified. The right hand holding the breeze sword could not help but tighten. He has already seen that the middle-aged man has already planned himself and is desperate to face a senior who is not afraid of death. The sage, Jian Chen is also a little troublesome to deal with. After all, his strength is only in the middle-level Dasheng class, and the gap between the senior sage and the distance between the senior priests, there is a considerable distance.

The white swords on the breeze sword exudes a layer of white swordsmanship. It is obviously more intense than before. A stern and sharp sword is faintly radiated from the light wind sword. Just as the middle-aged man was about to rush to the front of the sword dust, the right arm of Jian Chen suddenly trembled, and the light wind sword in his hand rushed out of the air, and saw a small silver-white sword like a needle from the tip of the sword. Shot at the spot, shooting at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to the middle-aged man.

In the face of this tiny sword-like sword, middle-aged men dare not have the slightest care, the speed of Jianqi is extremely fast, and the dodge is too late. In desperation, the middle-aged man has to put the long-handed giant swords. The embarrassing sighs down.

When the two-handed sword with the power of the sacred force collided with the sword that was shot by the sword dust, it did not encounter any obstacles. The giant sword easily smashed the sword into invisible, and At this moment, Jian Chen suddenly moved. I saw that his body was like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of several meters and came to the middle-aged man. The light wind sword turned into a sword shadow and attacked the middle-aged man. .

The middle-aged man immediately recovered the huge sword he had cut, and resisted the attack of Jian Chen. Then, the two men fought together fiercely.

In the previous life, Jianshen’s rumor has reached the peak of its dynasty. At this moment, facing the middle-aged man who is as strong as himself, he puts the essence of the sword to the fullest, and the one-handed fast sword is not only incredibly fast, but also It is also used by him to be superb, although the middle-aged man is stronger than the sword dust in the strength, but in the hands of Jian Chen did not persist for a long time, it was once again forced to resist.

From the different directions, Jian Chen quickly attacked the middle-aged man's body all over the place. The slender breeze sword has been completely transformed into a vague afterimage, and the blade body cannot be seen at all. Under the speed of attack of Jian Chen, the middle-aged man has resisted and it has become more and more difficult.

Moreover, every attack of the breeze sword is fatal, forcing middle-aged men to have no chance to hit the sword dust at the cost of injury. Now, the middle-aged man is very regretful, but also hates the young master of the Tianxiong family. Nothing will happen on this road. Unfortunately, I don’t know the Tianxiong family’s young master, who took the initiative to come and see. This comet, innocently added some trouble, not to mention, the brothers who have suffered from their friendship for more than ten years have also died, and even they themselves are in danger. Today, I am afraid that even the chance of survival will be No more.

After the two men had a lightning-like fight in the woods for a while, the last middle-aged man finally resisted the time and was stabbed into the heart by the dusty sword of Jian Chen.