Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 194 Falling off a Cliff

"Hmph, the old man is not as easy to deal with as those great saint masters." Looking at the light wind sword that was shot at the head, a trace of disdain appeared on the old man's face, and the trajectory of the palm that was grabbing Jian Chen's neck changed, with a surging light. The blue holy power slapped towards the light wind sword.

"Snapped!"

The old man's palm slapped the Qingfeng Sword fiercely, and the Qingfeng Sword flew to the side for a distance of more than ten meters without any resistance.

At the same time, the old man's face changed slightly, and he looked at his palm with surprise, only to see that his palm that was slapping on the Qingfeng Sword was already covered with faint bloodstains.

Seeing these wounds on his palm, the old man was slightly absent-minded, his face full of disbelief, and then he took a deep breath, looked at Jian Chen with complicated eyes, and was about to speak when the old man just With one palm, the Qingfeng Sword, which was more than ten meters away, turned into a bolt of lightning again, and shot towards the old man quickly.

The old man's face changed slightly, his body swayed slightly, and he moved away to a distance of three meters in an instant, and the light wind sword finally pierced his afterimage and passed by.

However, the speed of the Qingfeng Sword was very fast, just as the old man dodged, the Qingfeng Sword immediately circled in the air and turned back, stabbing at the old man again.

The old man's eyes turned cold, and as the light blue holy power surged out of his palm, it condensed into a light blue hammer in an instant.

The hammer is not big, about the size of an adult's head. It is covered with barbs shining with faint blue light. The two-foot-long handle has some strange lines on it.

The old man swung the hammer with one hand, and slammed it fiercely at Qingfeng Sword.

"Ding!"

With the sound of crisp steel collisions, the hammer seemed to hit the Qingfeng Sword fiercely with great force, sending the Qingfeng Sword flying far away.

At the same time, an inaudible muffled hum came from Jian Chen's throat, and his already pale face became as white as paper, without a trace of blood.

"Wuyun, let me ask you one last question. Whether or not to hand over your combat skills, I won't show mercy next time." Staring at Jian Chen with gloomy eyes, the old man said in a deep voice.

In fact, the old man himself was not sure whether the 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 can also capture the opponent back, and there are plenty of ways to get the news they want from him, but once he kills the person, he may not get anything.

Jian Chen stared at the old man with a somewhat gloomy gaze, gritted his teeth and said: "Harrito family, I remember, I wonder if you dare to tell me your name."

Hearing this, the old man showed a look of disdain, and said: "Why, you still want to take revenge, hmph, it's a fool's dream to want to take revenge on our Halido family with the strength that you, the Great Saint Master, are not yet capable of. If you want to know my name, then it’s okay to tell you, remember, this old man’s name is Yan—Kazaral.”

"Yan—Kazalal, I remember." Jian Chen said bitterly, and just as he finished speaking, the Qingfeng Sword flew from afar and continued to shoot at the old man.

Seeing that Jian Chen didn't intend to hand over his combat skills, a stern look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he finally lost the last bit of patience in his heart. The hammer in his hand burst out a burst of pale blue surging holy power, bringing A shrieking sound of piercing the air smashed towards Qingfeng Sword.

Just when Qingfeng Sword was about to collide with the iron hammer, Qingfeng Sword's forward trajectory turned inconceivably, like an extremely nimble poisonous snake, avoiding the old man's iron hammer and stabbing at his throat. go.

At the same time, Jian Chen's feet stared fiercely at the ground, and his whole body fled towards the distance quickly like a cannonball.

"Humph! A little trick." The old man snorted coldly, and immediately changed the angle of attack with the hammer in his hand, followed by the light wind sword and smashed it, and his whole body also moved sideways for half a meter with the change of footsteps, just avoiding the light blow. The attack of the wind sword.

But in the blink of an eye, Jian Chen had already fled fifty meters away, and then under the control of his divine gun, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a silver-white light and flew back into his hand in an instant.

Looking at Jian Chen who had fled fifty meters away, a murderous intent finally appeared in the eyes of the old man. A mere Saint Master, in front of him, an Earth Saint Master, was as fragile as an ant. He looked down on him, but now, Jian Chen, who had always existed like an ant in his eyes, escaped from his hands, which was a shame to him.

"If I catch you, I will make your life worse than death." The old man followed closely with a gloomy expression.

The speed of the Earth Saint Master was undoubtedly much faster than that of Jian Chen, within a short distance of 50 meters, in just two breaths, he was dragged into a distance of 20 meters.

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

Regarding Jian Chen's attack, although the old man possessed the strength of an Earth Saint Master, he didn't dare to underestimate him, his body shook slightly, and he avoided it. But as he dodged, his forward speed slowed down a bit.

The Qingfeng Sword immediately turned around in mid-air, stabbing at the old man from behind.

There was a hint of anger in the old man's eyes, and the hammer in his hand was carrying a powerful holy power, and he almost smashed it towards the rear with all his strength, as if he wanted to smash the light wind sword into pieces with one blow.

Qingfeng Sword made a deft turn, avoiding the old man's attack again.

"boom!"

The blow of the old man was so powerful that he couldn't retract the iron mouth freely, and finally the iron hammer hit the ground fiercely, and the powerful holy power contained in it exploded, directly blasting the ground out of a general Into the two-meter-deep pit.

Jian Chen retracted the Light Wind Sword, and continued to run wildly towards the distance with all his strength.

Afterwards, this scene happened again and again, Jian Chen ran with all his strength in front, but controlled the light wind sword to harass the old man from a long distance, making it impossible for him to catch up with him.

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

And after this hour of running wildly, coupled with the continuous harassment of the old man with the light wind sword controlled by God, Jian Chen was almost exhausted. If it weren't for his strong willpower to support him stubbornly, he might Already down. After all, using a god to control a sword consumes too much of a god.

Right now, Jian Chen's clothes were completely stained red by the blood flowing out from those wounds on his body. Because of the severe consumption of God, Jian Chen's head was dizzy, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights. Like a human being, I wish I could just fall down and take a nap now.

"Oh no, this turned out to be a cliff!" Holding his body to prevent himself from falling down, Jian Chen looked at the bottomless cliff in front of him, his heart suddenly sank, and in his eyes, there was also Finally showing a look of despair.

He is not afraid of death, but he is very unwilling to die like this. Moreover, in this world, he has a mother who loves him the most, as well as his eldest brother Changyang Hu and second sister Changyang Mingyue who once cared about him.

"You bastard, you are going to die!"

At this time, a loud voice filled with anger came from behind, and the old man who possessed the strength of an Earth Saint quickly came behind Jian Chen, and hit Jian Chen fiercely on the back with the hammer in his hand. .

"bump!"

Jian Chen was already exhausted, he had no strength to dodge the old man's blow, and was finally hit by the old man's hammer and flew forward, falling into the cliff.

Seeing Jian Chen disappearing into his eyes, the old man's face changed slightly. He was dazzled by anger just now, and he didn't see the terrain clearly. So it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that there was a deep place in front of him. bottom of the cliff.

"This is actually a cliff, I, I actually knocked him down to the bottom of the cliff, it's over, I...my combat skills..." Seeing the terrain in front of him clearly, the old man immediately expressed remorse.