Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 151

The Qingfeng Sword seemed to turn into a fairy sword with spiritual wisdom, and after circling in the air, it flew back into Jian Chen's hand again.

Jian Chen stretched out his hand to take the Qingfeng Sword. At this moment, the silvery white sword of Qingfengjian was already covered with bright red blood. Even so, it still couldn't cover up the sharpness that belonged to it.

Just when the Qingfeng sword returned to Jian Chen's hand, the blood on the sword flowed rapidly as if it had been given life, and finally gathered at the tip of the sword to form a point, dripping drop by drop to the ground In the mud, in a blink of an eye, the Qingfeng Sword, which was originally covered with blood, regained its original style. The bright and smooth sword body was as smooth as a mirror. Its silver-white sword light made it exude an unusually eye-catching brilliance in the green forest.

Jian Chen glanced lightly at the corpses all over the ground, and then he came to the corpse of a Zhou mercenary group with the light wind sword in his hand. The space belt around his waist picked up fat and landed on a relatively clean ground not far away.

Afterwards, Jian Chen picked up the space belts of Zhou's mercenary group members one by one with his sword, and gathered towards one place. Soon, a small pile of space belts was accumulated.

After collecting all the space belts on the members of Zhou's mercenary group, Jian Chen also took back the light wind sword, and then went to the pile of space belts, checked them one by one, and checked all the magic cores and coins inside. Take them out and put them on the ground one by one.

Not long after, Jian Chen searched for more than forty space belts, and in front of him, there was also a small pile of magic cores and coins. There were more than three hundred magic cores in total, almost all of which were one. There are less than one-tenth of the second-tier and third-tier magic cores. As for the fourth-tier magic core, there is not a single one.

In the other pile of coins, almost half are copper coins and silver coins, and there are only a small part of gold coins, about 500 pieces. As for the amethyst coins, there are less than 50 pieces in total. Add up the coins here, about About seventy amethyst coins.

Jian Chen didn't feel too little, he put all the magic core and all the coins in his space belt, and then left here, leaving only a large pile of space belt and corpses all over the ground here, all the space belts All the valuable things were taken out by Jian Chen, and what was left inside were all worthless and useless sundries.

Jian Chen did not stay away from here, but continued to hide on a big tree two kilometers away, waiting for those mercenaries who wanted to capture him. He already knew that there are many mercenaries in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range. I was looking for him so that I could capture him and take him to the Tianxiong family for a reward, but because the Warcraft Mountain Range is too big, and the terrain inside is also very complicated, it is difficult for some people to find each other even if they are separated by a hundred meters, so After such a long time, the mercenaries Jian Chen met were pitifully few.

In the Warcraft Mountain Range, those mercenaries scattered all over were gathering towards this direction, and the members of Zhou's mercenary group just arrived first.

Not long after, Jian Chen, who was hiding on a big tree, once again found a group of mercenaries passing by below him. This group consisted of only a dozen people. There is no way to compare, but Jian Chen can clearly feel that each of these dozens of people has the strength of a saint master, and the overall strength is not weaker than Zhou's mercenary group.

Just when the group of mercenaries passed under the tree where Jian Chen was hiding, suddenly, Jian Chen jumped down from the dense branches, stared hard at the trunk with both feet, and his whole body suddenly accelerated towards one of them. , and at the same time, the Light Wind Sword appeared in his hand, exuding a sharp sword aura and stabbing straight at that person.

The reaction of the dozen or so people was not good, they noticed Jian Chen just when he made a movement, but Jian Chen's speed was very fast, when they turned around, Jian Chen was already very close to them , and the light wind sword in his hand turned into a thin silver-white ray of light, piercing the mercenary's right shoulder before the opponent could react.

At the same time, the rest of the dozen or so people also sacrificed holy weapons one after another, and the few people who were close roared towards Jian Chen, while the people behind also immediately rushed up, trying to surround Jian Chen inside.

Jian Chen pulled out the Light Wind Sword that pierced the opponent's right shoulder, and then the light of the sword flashed continuously, and he swung several swords in an instant, blocking back the Saint Soldiers who were attacked by the Saint Masters at the same time, and then the silver-white light The wind sword was like a poisonous snake, stabbing at a person again.

This person hastily took out the holy weapon to resist, but Jian Chen's attack was very fast, he was forced to be overwhelmed after only resisting two moves, and finally his right shoulder was pierced.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that one more person was injured, the rest of the mercenaries suddenly became furious. The holy soldiers carried strong holy power, and mercilessly went towards Jian Chen Gong with all their strength.

Jian Chen flitted back, dexterously retreating a distance of more than ten meters. And as he retreated, the opponent's attack also fell to nothing. In the end, several holy soldiers hit the ground fiercely with strong holy power, directly smashing a big hole one meter deep.

Jian Chen held the sword in his right hand, pointing the tip obliquely at the ground, staring calmly at the dozen or so mercenaries on the opposite side.

"Dare to play a sneak attack with me, you bastard is impatient."

A burly man cursed rudely, then rushed towards Jian Chen with the two-handed giant sword held high in his hands.

"Bantu!" Just after the big man rushed a few steps, he was stopped by a middle-aged man with a firm face.

The big man turned his head, stared angrily at the middle-aged man who stopped him, and shouted: "Mu Jian, don't stop me, haven't you seen that Haduo and Erke were injured by this bastard?"

The middle-aged man named Mu Jian shook his head lightly, then ignored the big man, turned his gaze to Jian Chen, and said solemnly: "My friend, I don't know why you suddenly attacked us."

"You must have come here to arrest a man named Jian Chen." Jian Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Mu Jian's eyes suddenly fell on the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand, and then he seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that you are Jian Chen .”

"That's right, I'm Jian Chen!" There was a smile on Jian Chen's face, but no matter how you looked at it, the smile was somewhat strange.

Hearing that, more than a dozen mercenaries looked at each other, and many of them showed excitement in their eyes. They did not expect that Jian Chen, whom they were looking for so hard, would appear here. If he is captured at this time, then this Isn't the Wanzijing coin theirs? However, the middle-aged man named Mu Jian didn't have the slightest look of joy on his face, instead he was a bit dignified.

"So you are Jian Chen, this is really..."

"shut up!"

Immediately, a mercenary couldn't help laughing excitedly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Jian's voice. He turned his head and kicked the mercenary hard, and then looked Looking at Jian Chen, he cupped his hands slightly, and said, "I didn't expect that Your Excellency is the recently famous His Excellency Jian Chen. I am under Mu Jian. I am really lucky to be able to see His Excellency Jian Chen's demeanor today."