"So that's it." Jian Chen's face became a little gloomy. According to the old man Hemu, if the Baili powder stained with his body was not removed, he would definitely not be able to escape his pursuit within a hundred miles of Old Man Hemu. Now the only solution is to kill the spirit snake in Old Man Hemu's hand first. The safest way is to get rid of Old Man Hemu. Only in this way can he have hope of escaping.

Thinking of this, a severe murderous intent flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and then he stopped talking nonsense. The silver-white light wind sword appeared in his hand almost instantly, and then turned into a silver-white pipeline and stabbed towards the old man Hemu.

Old Man Hemu smiled gloomyly, and he was prepared for Jian Chen's sudden call. He saw his body retreating immediately. At the same time, a scepter about one meter long appeared in his hand, blocking the sword that Jian Chen stabbed.

"Everyone go together, be careful this time, and you must not let him run away again."

Just as Jian Chen took action, the other twenty great masters also jumped at him at the same time. In the air, everyone waved a sword at Jian Chen almost at the same time. Only the more than twenty holy soldiers with sword energy left behind were bound by the shackles of the holy soldiers.

A strong sword light suddenly burst out from the Qingfeng Sword. The hazy sword light was so rich that it completely covered the original appearance of the Qingfeng Sword. Then, the Qingfeng Sword was swung into a sword shadow by Jian Chen, and an invisible sword net was not left around, blocking the sword energy shot from all over the surroundings.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

With a series of violent roars, Jian Chen was standing at the position of the sword energy in an instant. The aftermath of the sword energy shot on the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

As soon as more than twenty great saints fell to the ground, eight of the strongest people immediately waved the holy soldiers in their hands and slashed at the smoke and dust with all their might. The rest of the people were also careful to keep their hands around to prevent Jian Chen from escaping again.

Just as the eight great masters' holy soldiers were about to cut into that place filled with smoke and dust, suddenly, a silver-white light rushed out of the smoke and dust. The speed of the silver-white light was unimaginable, as if it was flying alone in the air, quickly spinning around the eight people without anyone's control, and then disappeared. Only a shallow blood mark was left at the necks of the eight people.

At the same time, the entire body of the eight great saints suddenly became stalemate, and then a little red gradually emerged from their necks and expanded rapidly. Soon, at the necks of the eight great saints, the bright red blood flowed out like a fountain, and finally the eight people fell to the ground at the same time.

A white sound shadow rushed out of the smoke and dust that was still dissipating. Jian Chen Guan didn't care about the great saints, and his figures passed by everyone and rushed towards the old man Hemu.

"Sing!"

The Qingfeng Sword cut through the sky with its sharp sword energy. The sharp sword tip cut through the air, making a slight sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed straight towards the old man Hemu.

Old Man Hemu has always been vigilant about Jian Chen's attack. At this critical moment, Old Man Hemu did not show any panic on his face, and his figure retreated again. At the same time, his entire neck was twisting towards the side, and at the same time, he knocked the crutch in his hand towards the Qingfeng Sword.

"bite!"

The crutches and the Qingfeng Sword collided with each other, making a slight dull sound. The Qingfeng Sword was knocked from the side by the crutches and immediately thrust away from the position. However, the sword Chen Sword was very fast, and the Qingfeng Sword immediately chased and swept across directly.

"puff!"

The sharp sword Chen of the Qingfeng Sword directly wiped the neck of the old man Hemu and swept across. Hemu, a master of the great saint class, was killed in a few photos with Jian Chen's full force.

At this time, a giant sword attacked from behind and slashed hard on Jian Chen's back. Jian Chen's entire body was stumbled forward with the steps of the giant sword.

A half-meter-long ferocious wound appeared on the back, which was deep and visible to bones. Bright red blood flowed out of the body, and soon the clothes that Jian Chen had just changed were blood red.

When they saw Jian Chen being injured, the eyes of those who were waiting outside lit up, and then rushed towards Jian Chen. The closer people took a few steps forward and came to Jian Chen. The three holy soldiers slashed towards Jian Chen from different directions, regardless of order.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Jian Chen's face was a trace of ferociousness. Now that his body was injured one after another, he not only had a great impression of his combat power, but also after so long, the holy power in his body was not much left. Now, if he wanted to escape from here, he had to use his last trump card.

Suddenly, a more fierce sword energy surged out of the Qingfeng Sword. Then, the Qingfeng Sword broke away from Jian Chen's palm and turned into a lightning bolt, colliding with the three holy soldiers who were about to see Jian Chen.

"Dingding Dingding..."

With three sounds of steel collision, the extremely fast speed gave the powerful force of the Qingfeng Sword. When the three holy soldiers collided with the Qingfeng Sword, the powerful force from the Qingfeng Sword directly caused the three people holding the holy soldiers to take a few steps back. Then their faces pale slightly, and their eyes looked at the holy soldiers in horror. They saw that there was a small gap in the location where the Qingfeng Sword and the holy soldiers were in contact.

Although it was only a small gap, the impact on the three of them was extremely huge. Their holy soldiers were actually damaged. Moreover, the holy soldiers were connected to the master. Now that the holy soldiers were injured, the three of them were also injured.

"Swoosh!"

The Light Wind Sword brought out a subtle sound of breaking through the air and continued to shoot at the rest of the people, with an incredible speed, just like real lightning.

Under Jian Chen's control, the Qingfeng Sword blocked the holy soldiers cut by the other twenty great masters, and then thought about cutting their throats.

Puff! Puff! Puff!…..

Just one photo, seven people were cut by the Qingfeng Sword and died on the spot. Seeing this scene, the other people's faces changed drastically. They quickly waved the weapons in their hands to resist the attack of the Qingfeng Sword.

"Bastard, what kind of attack move is this? How could the sword fly by itself? And it's so fast that it's so terrifying." After a sudden attack by Qingfeng Sword, an old man with a slightly pale face couldn't help but curse. Looking at the weapon in his hand, there was a small gap.

When the rest of the people found the Qingfeng Sword flying alone in the air, they were all shocked. This scene was simply incredible to them.

Facing the Qingfeng Sword controlled by Jian Chen with the magic sword control method, the other great masters persisted for a few breaths, and only a few people died. On the ground, twenty great masters whose throats were cut by the Qingfeng Sword were already lying down.

At this time, the remaining great saints were scared and no longer had the intention to fight. They all used the fastest speed to escape to the distance. One of them was wrapped in a layer of light green wind-attributed saint power. With a few flashes, they escaped to a hundred meters fast, and the speed was very fast.

"Swoosh!"

Jian Chen didn't intend to let them go. The Qingfeng Sword turned into a lightning and chased after him at a faster speed. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the man who had the power of the Wind Attribute Saint and escaped the fastest, and finally ran through the throat directly from the back of his neck.

After killing everyone, the Qingfeng Sword circled around the air and immediately turned around and continued to shoot at the remaining people.

Faced with the unparalleled speed of the Qingfeng Sword, none of the remaining great masters were spared, and they all died under the Qingfeng Sword.
Chapter completed!