Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 61—killing the sky

The sword dust moved quickly on the grass, and the light wind sword in his hand had turned into a silver-white light. He was stabbed to various directions at a very fast speed, and the sword was fast and fierce.

With the rapid movement of the sword dust body, the breeze brought by the trees evenly spread the length of some trees on the ground.

At the same time, just at the moment when Jian Chen stopped, the surrounding leaves of the sky were also partially broken, and the powder turned into the sky slowly floated on the ground, only a very small part remained intact. However, the difference is that half of the leaves have a "sword" on it. The size of the word is different, but it just fills the whole leaf, but in another On the half of the intact leaves, there is also a "sword" on it, but the word "sword" is not unclear or incomplete, and there are fewer strokes.

If someone else sees this scene here, I will be surprised to grow up, because this scene is really amazing, know that in the scene, the leaves are flying indiscriminately, that countless The leaves are constantly staggered, just staring at one of the leaves to see, the sky is flying and changing the direction of the leaves to dazzle, let alone use a sharp sword to engrave a word.

Moreover, the most important thing is that these leaves are very weak and easy to break, but to use a sharp sword to complete a word on such a weak leaf, and still can not make the leaves a little bit Broken marks, this is definitely a difficult thing to do.

If this move of Jian Chen was promoted, his fame will surely spread throughout the Tianyuan continent in a very short period of time.

Looking at the leaves falling slowly from the sky and the powder of some leaves, the face of Jian Chen gradually showed a smile, whispered: "Although the sword is slower in speed, but now I am The strength of the sword is not comparable to that of the previous world. It seems that this sword has completely turned into my left arm and right arm. This may be the advantage of this world sage."

At this moment, the ears of Jian Chen moved slightly, and then his eyes gazed, looking up into the woods in front, and the silver-white sword in his hand disappeared from his hands.

Not long after, Jian Chen looked at the place where the trees began to tremble slightly, and then a person wearing a school uniform, full of blood, smashed out of the woods.

When Jian Chen’s gaze fell on the clothes worn by the man, he already knew that this person was a student at Kagarth College, but the blood on the man’s clothes made the Jian Chen feel very confused. There are no World of Warcraft in this four weeks. How can it be injured? There are clear rules in the College of Cargas. Students can learn from each other, but they are forbidden to fight.

However, when Jian Chen’s gaze fell on the face of the student, his face suddenly caught his eyes. At this moment, his gaze suddenly became solidified, staring straight at the half of his face. Young people with blood and red eyes have a look that they can't believe.

"Big Brother!" Jian Chen made a scream, full of surprise in his tone, and then his body swayed slightly, and in a short moment, he had crossed the distance of nearly 30 meters to the young man who was covered in blood.

Looking at the horrible wounds on the young man and the broken flesh and blood on his forehead, Jian Chen suddenly became stunned and shouted: "Big brother, what is wrong with you, who hurts you?" This way. With the voice, a strong killing sent out from the sword dust.

For the big brother Changyang Tiger, Jian Chen is the second person who really cares about the mother since he came to the world. Because Changyang Tiger treats him completely as a younger brother, Jian Chen still remembers clearly, he is the first. When I came to Cargas College, my eldest brother, Chang Yanghu, walked around the college with myself and introduced the rules of Carcass College and other aspects. Later, even taking great risks, he ran a ten-kilometer journey to the forest to hunt a first-order World of Warcraft. The purpose was to give a first-order magic core to himself as a face-to-face ceremony. Although the first-order Warcraft seems to be a little threat in the eyes of Jian Chen, but Changyang Tiger does not have his rich experience and strong combat power after all, only the ten-level peak of the Holy Force, he wants to kill the first-order Warcraft. Absolutely not so easy.

Later, when he and Kadiyun battled against the ring, the older brother Changyanghu took into account his own strength and took the initiative to go to battle with Kadiyun.

Jian Chen can clearly feel that the big brother Chang Yanghu has always been concerned about his own concern. Today, Changyang Tiger has already become a close relative in the heart of Jian Chen.

In the past life, Jian Chen was born in the war years. His parents were killed by the enemy because of the war. In the whole life, Jian Chen had no feelings and no family. He never experienced the feelings of his loved ones, and since this day he has arranged for him. A such good fate, Jian Chen is also very cherished, and Changyang Tiger has already occupied an important position in the heart of Jian Chen, second only to the mother Bi Yuntian. At this moment, seeing the Changyang Tiger is labeled as this appearance, the sword The anger in the dust heart has reached an unprecedented height. With his eyesight, it can be seen at a glance that these wounds are caused by man.

Looking at the sword dust suddenly appearing in front of him, the look on the face of Changyang Tiger was also stunned, but then his face suddenly changed, and the tone was anxious: "Four brothers, you... how are you here, go, go, Get out of here, they will soon be chasing." Changyang Tiger's face is eager, he did not think that he would actually meet Jian Chen here.

Jian Chen's face became gloomy and sullen, Shen Sheng said: "Big brother, who is the one who made you like this." Anyone who tried to suppress the anger in Jian Chen's tone could hear it.

The Changyang Tiger’s hands are pushing the body of Jian Chen’s body, and the tone is anxious. “Four brothers, don’t ask so much, leave here and go back to the college, or they will never let you go.” Although knowing that Jian Chen is very strong and can defeat the middle-aged saints, Changyang Tiger will never think that only one of the strengths of Jian Chen can face more than a dozen students who are all in the Holy Spirit, and one of them has one. Cheng Mingxiang who has reached the strength of the senior saint.

The body of Jian Chen stood there like a stone statue, and he couldn’t push the Changyang Tiger. In the eyes of Jian Chen, there was a strong murderous murder, and his eyes stared at the woods in front.

More than a dozen people in school uniforms showed their stature from the eyes of Jian Chen. The relief in front of them was the Jianxiang and Luo Jian who knew the sword dust.

As soon as I saw Jian Chen, there were a few happy faces on the faces of Ming Xiang and Luo Jian. Luo Jian even laughed loudly: "Changyang Xiangtian, I finally found you. This time I see where you are going." "A dozen young people do not need anyone to tell, quickly come forward, immediately surrounded the Jian Chen and Chang Yanghu.

Watching myself re-enclosed by them, Changyang Tiger's face changed dramatically, and suddenly it became ugly, and then he sighed long and nothing.

In the face of more than a dozen imposing people, Jian Chen’s face did not show the slightest fear, still so calm, watching him like that, it seems that he did not put the people around him who are not weaker than himself. .

The face of Jian Chen’s face was gloomy, and his eyes were sharply swept away from the faces of the dozen or so young people around him. Everyone who was swept by his eyes felt a faint pain in his face, followed by a chill. Rising from the bottom of my heart, it seems that the eyes of Jian Chen are all completely sharp swords.

"Who hurts my big brother!" After the talk, Jian Chen's tone suddenly changed, and shouted: "Give me a stand out!" With the voice, a huge momentum emerged from the body, facing more than a dozen strengths. Not weaker than their own, Jian Chen not only does not have the slightest fear, but the momentum is high, there is a momentum that does not give up.

The sound of Jian Chen’s drink echoed the huge momentum that emerged from his body. He took a step back from a group of people including Ming Xiang, and he took a step back. After all, Jian Chen was a person who had experienced killing and baptism. It is far from being comparable to a group of students who are not yet dry.

I found myself being scared away by the sound of Jian Chen’s screaming, and the face of Ming Xiang’s face was mad. I thought that the strength of his high-ranking Saint was actually scared away by a freshman who had just been promoted to the Holy Day for several days. This made him simply unacceptable.

"Changyang Xiangtian, you are looking for death!" Cheng Mingxiang was furious and shouted, and suddenly a red-hot sword appeared in his hand. The giant sword took a fiery red light, and accompanied by a hot breath toward the chest of Jian Chen. Sting up.

"Hey!" Looking at the giant sword that was stabbing in the face, the strong murder in the eyes of Jian Chen flashed away, and then the light wind sword appeared in the right hand instantly, welcoming the giant sword of Mingxiang with lightning speed at a very fast speed. Piercing.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, I saw two swords that were completely disproportionate to the system, and the tip of the sword was very incredibly touching.

Looking at the two swords that the sword tip touched together, there was a hint of surprise in Mingxiang’s eyes, which was faint with a few points and could not believe it, because whether it was the giant sword in his hand or the length of the sword dust Swords, the parts of the sword are very small, and at such a fast speed of the sword, if you want the swords of the two swords to touch together, this is definitely not what most people can do. And what can be done is that the strength is extremely powerful, and the control of the holy soldiers has reached the point of extraordinary sanctification.

However, Jian Chen can do this with the strength of the newly promoted saint, which makes Cheng Mingxiang feel unbelievable. He did not think that this was the outcome that happened to happen, but when he looked at Jian Chen When the calm face was on, the heart suddenly dismissed the year that happened to happen.

What surprised Ms. Mingxiang was the sword in the hands of Jian Chen, because the sword was too small. In his eyes, the sword seemed to be an enlarged version of the embroidery needle. It was four feet long. The wide **** are like the weak form of paper. Anyone who sees it at first sight will think that this sword is very fragile, as if it is a little hard, it can be broken.

Cheng Mingxiang dared to swear that such a delicate sword is definitely the first time he has seen it in history. He has not even heard of it. Because on the Tianyuan continent, all the weapons used by the people are biased towards heavy ones. The sacred soldiers have become a heavy weapon, which has almost become a concept and habit to be deeply planted in everyone's heart.

If it wasn't for Jian Chen's hand that looked like a very delicate sword to block the attack of Ming Xiang, Ming Xiang would definitely laugh at Jian Chen.