Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 139, strangled

When the middle-aged man holding the token left, Tian Xiongyi waved his hand and said: "Give me a careful receipt, observe the traces around him, and find out where he fled."

After losing the trace of Jian Chen, Tian Xiong Lie and his party began to search according to the traces left by Jian Chen all the way, and the difficulty level has increased a lot.

In the dense jungle outside the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen was pale and sitting under a big tree, carefully picking the gravel that had been shot into his body with the tip of the breeze sword. Come out, the bright red blood has completely finished a piece of blood red on his clothes.

When the sharp sword tip of the breeze sword pierced into the flesh, the pain that came from the heart was like a wave of waves, and the nerve brain of Jian Chen was constantly hitting again and again. The painful sword dust was covered with the forehead. A layer of fine sweat.

When the last piece of gravel in the body was taken out of the body, Jian Chen finally gave a slight snoring, and the whole body was weakly leaning against the thick trunk behind him, panting with a big mouth.

After a short break, Jian Chen condensed and listened to the movements of the next four weeks. After confirming the safety, he immediately sat cross-legged and sat down. Immediately, a layer of faint white brilliance suddenly appeared, wrapping the real body of Jian Chen in it, and The white brilliance is constantly becoming thicker. After a few breaths, a dazzling milky white light has formed, and the whole body of the sword dust is submerged by this milky white light. From the outside, only a vague figure can be seen faintly. .

The milky white light lasted for half an hour, and gradually dispersed. When the light dissipated, the figure of Jian Chen was re-emerged, but at this moment, the paleness on his face disappeared and became normal. The skin color, and the wounds on him, have completely disappeared. The original wounded place has no scars.

Jian Chen did not wake up, and continued to sit on the ground to restore the power of the Holy Spirit. He had experienced the war before, and with the full escape of the later, the power of his Holy Power was also very large. At this moment, the Holy Spirit in his body. The force is almost exhausted. There are Warcraft Mountains in which Warcraft is infested everywhere, and there are also a few people who can find themselves at any time. Only when he maintains his full prosperity, can he face this at any time. Possible dangers.

Time passed quickly and unconsciously. The sword dust was sitting on the ground and restoring the power of the Holy Spirit. There were three hours of time. During this period, his body did not move, even the eyelids were not lifted. As a result, the old man has completely lost his perception of the external situation.

At this moment, the big tree behind the sword dust, a body of a python with a foot and a thin mouth spit the tongue and quietly approaching the sword dust, the thick body wrapped around the trunk and slid continuously, coming soon In front of the sword dust, the head and the body slightly seem to have a little bit of a small head slowly thinking that the sword dust has extended.

Just when the snake head was less than a foot away from the sword dust, suddenly, the sword dust sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes. As a cold man flashed, the silver-white breeze sword appeared in the right hand. In the middle, it turned into a fuzzy sword shadow and suddenly pierced at a lightning-fast speed.

"puff!"

The light wind sword, the sharp sword tip, the exact seven-inch position of the scorpion snake, the sharp sword contained in the sword, instantly smashed the heart of the python.

Jian Chen did not look at the python and took back the light wind sword. He sat down under the tree again and closed his eyes and continued to recover. Although he seems to be the old-fashioned, Jian Chen has always been vigilant against the surrounding environment. In the Warcraft Mountains where Warcraft is infested at any time, Jian Chen can not forget the input of the state of restoring the power of the Holy Spirit. go with.

And the python, the body of four or five feet long can no longer be attached to the trunk, the whole body fell weakly, fell to the ground and made a loud noise, and struggled slightly, even if it did not move. .

So after two more hours, Jian Chen finally opened his eyes slowly, then stood up from the ground, took out a new set of clothes from the space belt, and then looked at it, it was already gray, The dark sky, thinking a little, then left here.

Jian Chen carefully wandered around and looked for the Tianxiong family. At this time, he had been seriously wounded and healed, and even the power of the Holy Spirit in his body returned to the peak state. Together with the complex terrain of the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen had Confidence, even if you meet Tianxiong Lie again, you can easily retreat, no longer as embarrassed as before.

At this moment, several voices faintly passed from the front, heard the sound, Jian Chen in the heart of a move, looked around, then jumped, sneaked into a big tree, hiding in the The lush branches are like a walk, and the Buddha is walking on the ground, but he has not taken his task seriously.

Just when a few people just walked up to a big tree, suddenly, the branches and leaves on the top swayed, and a figure was pulled out of it, holding a silver-white slender long sword and stabbing one of them straight.

"puff!"

Just when a few people just lifted their heads, the long sword pierced one's eyebrows straight from the top.

"Everyone is careful, someone is attacking...." A quick-responding person immediately screamed. However, just before his words were finished, the silver-white sword became a fuzzy sword shadow. The speed of the moment pierced his throat.