When the middle-aged man holding the token left, Tian Xionglie waved his hand and said, "Check it carefully, observe the traces around him, and find out where he escaped."

After losing Jian Chen's traces, Tian Xionglie and his group began to search based on the traces left by Jian Chen along the way, and the difficulty level increased a lot.

In a dense jungle outside the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen sat pale under a big tree, and carefully picked up the gravel that shot into his body with the tip of the light wind sword.

When he came out, the bright red blood had completely turned his clothes into blood.

When the sharp sword tip of the Qingfeng Sword pierced into the flesh, the pain came from the heart-wrenching pain was like waves, constantly hitting Jian Chen's nerve brain again and again, and Jian Chen's forehead was covered with pain.

A layer of fine beads of sweat.

When the last gravel in his body was pulled out of his body, Jian Chen finally made a slight sound, and his whole body leaned weakly on the thick tree trunk behind him, gasping for breath.

After resting for a while, Jian Chen listened to the movements around him. After confirming his safety, he immediately sat cross-legged. Then, a faint white light suddenly appeared, wrapping Jian Chen's real body in it, and

The white light continued to become richer. After a few breaths, a dazzling milky white light had already formed. Jian Chen's entire body was flooded with this milky white light, and only a blurry figure could be seen from outside.

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The milky white light lasted for half an hour before gradually dissipating. When the light dissipated, Jian Chen's figure also revealed again. However, at this moment, the paleness on his face had disappeared and became normal again.

The skin color, and the wounds on his body, had completely disappeared, and there was no scar at all in the place where he was injured.

Jian Chen did not wake up and continued to sit cross-legged on the ground to restore the power of the holy. He experienced a series of battles before, and the subsequent escape with all his might, his saint power was consumed very much. At this moment, the holy power in his body

The power is almost exhausted. In this mountain range where monsters are everywhere, and there are Tian Xionglie who will find himself at any time. Only when he maintains his own state can he face this at any time.

Possible dangers.

Time passed quickly without realizing it. Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered the power of the holy for three hours. During this period, his body was still moving, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. He was already a person.

The old monk who entered into meditation had completely lost his perception of external situations.

At this moment, the big tree behind Jian Chen, a python with a foot-sized body sticking out its tongue and approaching Jian Chen quietly. The thick body wrapped around the tree trunk and kept sliding, and soon came.

When he arrived in front of Jian Chen, the head, which seemed a little small compared to his body, slowly stretched out as Jian Chen continued.

Just when the snake head was less than ten feet away from Jian Chen, suddenly, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a cold light flashed, the silver-white light wind sword appeared in his right hand instantly

In the middle, a vague sword shadow suddenly pierced out at a speed as fast as lightning.

"puff!"

The sharp sword tip of the Qingfeng Sword accurately blinded the python's seven inches. The sharp sword energy contained on the sword instantly shattered the python's heart into pieces.

Jian Chen didn't even look at the python, and took back the Qingfeng sword, then sat cross-legged under the tree again, closed his eyes and continued to recover. Although he looked like an old monk entering into meditation, Jian Chen had always been in the surrounding environment.

Stay alert, at any time

In the mountain range where monsters appear, Jian Chen dared not forget to devote himself to restoring the power of the holy.

And the python, four or five feet long, could no longer rely on the tree trunk. The whole body fell down weakly, and made a heavy sound when it fell to the ground. It struggled slightly for a while, and then it didn't move anymore.

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Two more hours passed, Jian Chen finally opened his eyes slowly, then stood up from the ground, took out a set of newly bought clothes from the space belt and changed it. Then he looked at it, it was already dark and about to

The dark sky thought for a while, then left here immediately.

Jian Chen was wandering around carefully, looking for the people from the Tianxiong family. At this time, he had been seriously injured and healed. Even the holy power in his body had returned to its peak state. In addition to the complex terrain of the Warcraft Mountains, Jian Chen had

Confident, even if I meet Tian Xionglie again, I can retreat easily and no longer be as embarrassed as before.

At this moment, several voices came from the front. Hearing the sound, Jian Chen's heart moved and observed it everywhere. Then he jumped, quietly jumped onto a big tree, hiding there

Among the lush branches and leaves.

Not long after, a few people in white robes walked over slowly from the front.

"This life is really hard. So many of us have entered the Warcraft Mountains to find someone, and we don't even have a portrait of this person. How do we find it?" A young man in a white robe

He complained with grumbling resentment.

"That's right, we don't even know what the person we are looking for looks like. Even if we meet, we may not recognize him." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a chin beard.

"Hey, I'll tell you guys, do you know why the head of the family asked us to find this person?" asked one person in confusion.

"It is said that the young master Tian Xiongkang was killed by this man. Tian Xiongkang is the only son of our head. You said that his only son is dead, how can the head of the house not be angry?"

"That's of course. This time the head of the family must catch the murderer. I heard that more than 300 people have been dispatched from the family to enter the Warcraft Mountains, and among these 300 people, the weakest ones are the strength of the Great Saint.

, and there are more than thirty saints."

"So many people have been dispatched into the Warcraft Mountains in the family. Can you catch this murderer? After all, the Warcraft Mountains are very large. Maybe that person will have escaped long ago."

"This is not necessarily true. According to reliable information, the murderer has been seriously injured by our family leader. In this area where monsters appear everywhere, he can't escape."

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The few people walked slowly from a distance chatting, looking at the leisurely look, and they were walking like a walk, not taking their tasks seriously.

Just as the few people walked to a big tree, suddenly, the branches and leaves above swayed, and a figure rushed out from it, holding a long silver-white sword and stabbing straight towards the person in the middle.

"puff!"

Just as the few people lifted their heads, the long sword pierced straight into one of the eyebrows from above.

"Be careful, someone attacks..." A quick-reacting man immediately shouted loudly. However, before he finished speaking, the silver-white long sword turned into a vague sword shadow, as fast as lightning
Chapter completed!