"Hmph, I'm not as easy as those great saints." Looking at the Qingfeng Sword that was shooting towards him, a trace of disdain appeared on the old man's face. The palm track that grabbed Jian Chen's neck changed, and he slapped the Qingfeng Sword with the surging light blue saint power.

"Bang!"

The old man's palm slapped the Qingfeng Sword hard, and the Qingfeng Sword was slapped by the palm without any resistance and flew more than ten meters away to the side.

At the same time, the old man's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at his palm in surprise. He saw that his palm that was slapped on the Qingfeng Sword was covered with faint blood marks.

Looking at the wounds on his palm, the old man was slightly lost, his face full of disbelief. Then he took a deep breath and looked at Jian Chen with a complicated look. Just when he was about to speak, the Qingfeng Sword, which had just been slapped by the old man with a palm, turned into a lightning bolt again and shot towards the old man quickly.

The old man's face changed slightly, his body swayed slightly, and he instantly moved away to a distance of three meters away. The Qingfeng Sword finally pierced his afterimage and passed by.

However, the Qingfeng Sword was very fast. Just as the old man escaped, the Qingfeng Sword immediately turned around in the air and stabbed towards the old man again.

The old man's eyes turned cold, and as the light blue holy power surged on his palm emerged, it instantly condensed into a light blue hammer.

The hammer is not big, about the size of an adult's head, and it is covered with barbs with faint blue light. The handle, which is two feet long, has some strange patterns.

The old man waved the hammer with one hand and smashed it hard towards the Qingfeng Sword.

"bite!"

With the sound of a crisp collision of steel, the hammer seemed to hit the Qingfeng Sword with a huge force, and flew far away to the distance.

At the same time, a thin and inaudible groan came from Jian Chen's throat, and his already pale face turned like white paper, without a trace of blood.

"Wuyun, let me ask you the last question, will I hand in hand the combat skills? Next time I take action, I will not show mercy." The old man stared at Jian Chen with a gloomy look, and the old man said in a deep voice.

In fact, the old man himself could not be sure whether his combat skills were on Jian Chen, so he really didn't dare to kill Jian Chen for a while, because he knew in his heart that as long as Jian Chen was still alive, even if he didn't hand over the combat skills, he could capture the opponent back. There were ways to get the news they wanted from him, and once he killed him, he would probably not get anything.

Jian Chen stared at the old man with a cold look, gritting his teeth and said, "Halido family, I remember it. I wonder if you dare to tell me your name."

Hearing this, the old man showed a look of disdain on his face and said, "Why, I still want to take revenge, Humph, with the strength of your great master, you want to seek revenge on our Harido family, it's simply a fool. Since you want to know my name, it's okay to tell you. Remember, my husband's name is Yan-Kazalar."

"Yan-Kazaral, I remember it." Jian Chen said with a hatred. As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingfeng Sword flew from afar and continued to shoot at the old man.

Seeing that Jian Chen had no intention of exercising his combat skills, a trace of sharpness flashed in the old man's eyes, and finally lost the last bit of patience in his heart. The hammer in his hand suddenly burst out with a light blue surging saint power, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air to smash towards the Qingfeng Sword.

Just as the Qingfeng Sword was about to meet the hammer, the Qingfeng Sword's advance trajectory was incredibly curved, like an extremely flexible poisonous snake, avoiding the old man's hammer and stabbing towards his throat.

At the same time, Jian Chen's feet also glared hard on the ground, and his whole body quickly fled to the distance like a cannonball.

"Hmph! A trick of eagle insects." The old man snorted coldly, and the hammer in his hand immediately changed the attack angle, and smashed it with the Qingfeng Sword. His whole body also moved half a meter away with the pace under his feet, just avoiding the attack of the Qingfeng Sword.

And in this blink of an eye, Jian Chen

He had already escaped fifty meters away, and then under the control of his god, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a silver-white light and flew back to his hands in an instant.

Looking at Jian Chen who had escaped fifty meters away, a trace of murderous intent finally appeared in the old man's eyes. A mere saint master was as fragile as an ant in front of him, the saint master of the earth, and was not taken seriously by him at all. Now, Jian Chen, who had only existed like an ant in his eyes, actually escaped from his hands, which was a shame for him.

"I must make you worse than death by grabbing you." The old man followed with a gloomy face and chased after him.

The speed of the Earth Saint Master was undoubtedly much faster than that of Jian Chen. It was only a short distance of fifty meters and only two breaths, and it was pulled to a distance of twenty meters.

At this time, the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand turned into a lightning bolt again, stabbing towards the old man behind him at an extremely fast speed.

Although the old man had the strength of the Earth Saint Master, he did not dare to underestimate him at all. His body swayed slightly and avoided him. As he dodged, his speed of progress became a little slower.

The Qingfeng Sword immediately turned around in the air and stabbed towards the old man from behind.

A hint of anger appeared in the old man's eyes. The hammer in his hand was carrying a powerful holy power, and he almost smashed the light wind sword back with all his strength, as if he was about to smash the Qingfeng sword into pieces with one blow.

The Qingfeng Sword made a clever turn and once again bypassed the old man's attack.

"boom!"

The old man's attack was too powerful, so he could not retract his iron mouth freely. Finally, the iron hammer hit the ground hard, and the powerful holy power contained there burst out, directly blasting the ground into a big pit that would penetrate two meters deep.

Jian Chen took back the Qingfeng Sword and continued to run wildly towards the distance with all his strength.

Then, this scene happened repeatedly. Jian Chen ran with all his might in front, just controlling the Qingfeng Sword to harass the old man from a distance, making him unable to catch up with him.

This pursuit lasted for about an hour. When Jian Chen ran up a mountain, he finally had to stop because he had already arrived at a cliff.

After this hour of running wildly, coupled with the continuous harassment of the old man with the God-controlled Qingfeng Sword along the way, Jian Chen was almost exhausted. If his strong willpower had not supported him tenaciously, he would have fallen long ago. After all, the consumption of God-controlling sword on God would have been too great.

Now, Jian Chen's clothes were completely stained with the blood flowing from the wounds on his body. Because the divine consumption was too severe, Jian Chen's head was dizzy, like an ordinary person who had not slept for several days and nights, wishing he could fall down and have a sleep now.

"Oh no, this is actually a cliff!" Jian Chen looked at the bottomless cliff ahead, and his heart suddenly sank, and a look of despair finally appeared in his eyes.

He was not afraid of death, but just died like this. He was very unwilling to accept it. Moreover, in this world, he also had his mother who loved him the most, as well as his elder brother Changyang Hu and his second sister Changyang Mingyue who once cared about him.

"Damn it, go to death!"

At this time, a loud shout containing the anger of the sky came from behind. The old man with the strength of the Earth Saint Master quickly came behind Jian Chen, and the hammer in his hand hit Jian Chen's back.

"bump!"

Jian Chen was exhausted, and he had no strength to avoid the old man's blow. He was eventually hit by the old man and flew forward and fell into a cliff.

Looking at Jian Chen who disappeared in his eyes, the old man's face changed slightly. He was stunned by the anger just now and didn't see the terrain clearly. So until this moment, he suddenly realized that there was a bottomless cliff ahead.
Chapter completed!