Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 194 chapter cliff

"Hey, the old man is not so good to deal with the big sages." Looking at the light wind sword that came in from the front, the old man’s face showed a trace of disdain, and the palm track of the sword dust neck changed. The blue power of San Sheng shot toward the light wind sword.

"Snapped!"

The old man's palm was slap on the breeze sword, and the breeze sword flew away from the palm of the hand for more than ten meters.

At the same time, the old man's face changed slightly, his eyes filled with surprise and looked at his palm, only to see his palm on the light wind sword, has been covered with a faint blood mark.

Looking at the wounds on my palm, the old man was slightly lost, his face was an incredible look, and then he took a deep breath, his eyes looked more complicated and looked at Jian Chen. When he was about to speak, he was just being used by the old man. The light breeze sword, which was shot more than ten meters away, turned into a lightning bolt and quickly shot at the old man.

The old man's face changed slightly, his body swayed slightly, and instantly moved to a distance of three meters away, and the light wind sword finally pierced his afterimage.

However, the speed of the breeze sword is very fast. When the old man just escaped, the breeze sword immediately turned around in the air and turned back to the old man again.

The old man's eyes were cold, and as the light blue sacred force of the palm of his hand emerged, it suddenly condensed into a light blue hammer.

The hammer is not big, it is only about the size of an adult's head, and it is covered with a barb with a faint blue light. The handle that is two feet long is on, with some strange lines.

The old man waved the hammer with one hand and slammed toward the light wind sword.

"Ding!"

With the sound of a clash of crisp steel collisions, the hammer seemed to be on the light wind sword with a thousand sturdy forces, and the light wind sword flew far away.

At the same time, there was a smothering noise in the throat of Jian Chen. The pale face turned out to be like a white paper, without any trace of blood.

"No cloud, I will ask you the last sentence, in the end, do not hand over the combat skills, the next shot, I will not be merciful." The eyes are a little gloomy staring at the sword dust, the old man said quietly.

In fact, the old man himself is not sure that the combat technique is not in Jian Chen. Therefore, he really did not dare to kill Jian Chen for a time, because he also understood that as long as Jian Chen is still alive, even if he does not hand over the combat skills. He can also take the other party back, and there is a way to get the news they want from his mouth, and once he kills, he is likely to get nothing.

Sword dust eyes staring at the old man, gnashing his teeth: "The Harrydo family, I remember, I don't know if you dare to tell me your name."

Hearing the words, the old man’s face showed a disdainful look. “Why, I still want to take revenge. Hey, relying on the strength of your great sage, you want to find revenge for our family. It’s just a dream, since you If you want to know my name, then it is fine to tell you, remember, the old man is yelling - Kazaral."

"Hey - Kazaral, I remember." Jian Chen hated, the voice just fell, the light wind sword came from afar here, and continued to shoot at the old man.

Seeing that Jian Chen did not give up the meaning of combat skills, the old man also flashed a stern color in his eyes, and finally lost the last patience in his heart, the hammer in his hand suddenly burst into a light blue sacred power, bring up A screaming sound of the air rushed toward the breeze.

Just as the breeze sword was about to come into contact with the hammer, the trajectory of the breeze sword turned out to be an incredible bend, like a flexible snake, avoiding the old man’s hammer and slashing toward his throat. go with.

At the same time, Jian Chen's feet also slammed the ground, and the whole body was like a cannonball, and quickly fled to the distance.

"Hey! The worm is a little skill." The old man snorted, and the hammer in his hand immediately changed the angle of attack, followed by the light wind sword, and the whole body traversed half a meter away with the pace of the foot, just hiding light. The attack of the wind sword.

In this blink of an eye, Jian Chen had escaped to 50 meters away, and immediately under the control of his god, the light wind sword turned into a silver-white light and flew back to his hands.

Looking at the sword dust that has escaped to 50 meters away, there is finally a murder in the eyes of the old man. A sage in the district, in front of his land sage, is as fragile as an ant. He was put in his eyes, and now, it is only in his eyes that the sword dust that has always been ant-like has escaped in his hands, which is a shame for him.

"Catch you, I must make you live better than death." The old man followed him with a gloomy face.

The speed of the earth sage is undoubtedly much faster than the sword dust. The distance of just 50 meters, just two breaths of time, is simply pulled into the distance of twenty meters.

At this time, the light wind sword in the hands of Jian Chen was once again turned into a lightning bolt, and the speed was extremely fast to stab the old man in the rear.

For the attack of Jian Chen, the old man, despite possessing the strength of the earthly priest, did not dare to have the slightest sight, and his body shook slightly and avoided. And with his dodge, his speed of progress has slowed down a bit.

The breeze sword was immediately turned around in midair and stabbed from the back toward the old man.

There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the old man, and the hammer in his hand was carrying a powerful force of the Holy Spirit, almost slamming toward the rear. It seemed that a light blow would be smashed.

The breezy sword made a dexterous turn, once again circumventing the attack of the old man.

"boom!"

The old man’s attack was too heavy, which made him unable to retract the iron mouth. Finally, the hammer smashed on the ground, and the powerful holy force contained in it broke out and directly blasted the ground. Enter a two-meter deep pit.

Jian Chen regained the light wind sword and continued to rush toward the distance.

Subsequently, this scene repeated and repeated, Jian Chen ran wildly in front, just controlling the light wind sword to harass the old man from a distance, so that he could not catch up with himself.

This chasing and escaping continued for about one hour, and when Jian Chen rushed to a mountain, he finally had to stop because he had already arrived at a cliff.

And after this time of rushing, coupled with the harassment of the old man by the gods and the light wind swords on the road, the sword dust is almost exhausted, if his strong willpower stubbornly supports himself, he is afraid It has already fallen. After all, the consumption of God by the Imperial Sword is too great.

Now, the clothes of Jian Chen have been completely reddened by the blood flowing out of the wounds in the body, because God consumes too much, so that the head of Jian Chen is groggy, as if he had not slept for several days and nights. People, I can't wait to fall down and sleep now.

"Well, this turned out to be a cliff!" Strongly supporting his body and not letting himself fall, Jian Chen looked at the bottom of this cliff, the heart suddenly sinks, and in the eyes, Finally, a look of despair was revealed.

He is not afraid of death, but he is so reluctant to die like this. Moreover, in this world, he still has the mother who loves him the most, and the older brother Chang Yanghu who has cared about himself, the second sister Changyang Mingyue.

"Miscellaneous things, you give me to die!"

At this moment, a loud scream containing the wrath of the sky came from the rear, only to see the old man who had the strength of the earthly priest quickly came to the back of the sword dust, and the hammer in his hand hit the back of Jian Chen. .

"bump!"

The sword dust is exhausted. For the old man, this blow has completely no strength to escape. Finally, the old man flew forward and fell into the cliff.

Looking at the sword dust that disappeared into his own eyes, the old man’s face changed slightly. He was just stunned by his anger, and he did not see the terrain here. So, at this moment, he suddenly realized that the front was actually a deep disappearance. The cliff at the bottom.

"This is actually a cliff, I, I actually hit him to the bottom of the cliff, and finished, I... my combat skills....." Seeing the terrain in front of me, the old man’s face suddenly regrets.