Chaotic Sword God

? Although Jian Chen knew about the ambitions of the Zha family, he did not expect that the first elder would tell him these things without any hesitation. In fact, I want to control the Guangming Saint Masters Guild by myself. In this way, not only can I control the Guangming Saintess Guild without bloodshed, but also a strong person as strong as the chairman of the Guangming Saintess Guild joins. Let the strength of the Zha family soar.

However, with Jian Chen's character, he would never allow himself to be a chess piece in the hands of others, and said, "Elder, thank you for your family's kindness, but I am afraid Yang Yutian will disappoint you."

The first elder's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Jian Chen like two unsheathed swords, and said in a low voice: "Yang Yutian, you still don't want to be the inner elder of my family?"

"Yes!" Jian Chen looked at the Great Elder without any fear.

The eyes of the two were closely facing each other, as if they were about to collide with fierce sparks in mid-air. After such a scene lasted for a while, the first elder finally retracted his gaze and sighed: "Well, since you have made up your mind, then the old man will also Don't force you, Yang Yutian, go out!"

Jian Chen backed away silently, and the first elder was the only one left in the room, still sitting there drinking tea.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, such a talented genius can't be used for my family." After a while, the first elder let out a soft sigh, and then a piece of jade appeared in his hand, which he crushed without hesitation.

At the same time, within the eight major families, the leaders of the eight major families moved in unison, and took out a piece of jade that was shattered into two halves from the space ring.

"Go!"

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After walking out of the Great Elder's palace, the head of the Zha family who led him over was nowhere to be seen, so Jian Chen had to walk towards the discussion hall by himself according to the memory in his mind.

Jian Chen went all the way to the discussion hall, only to see that several senior members of the Zha family in the hall had all left. Except for the two guards who guarded the discussion hall, only Yang Ling was sitting there alone. .

Jian Chen's eyes flickered, and he already understood that the attitude of Zha's family towards him has changed a lot, and said, "Mr. Yang Ling, let's go!"

Yang Ling got up and walked out of the empty hall. He followed Jian Chen with a cold expression and silently walked towards the gate of Zha's house. Until Jian Chen left Zha's house, no one came out to see him off, and there was no sound of retention either.

"Return to the Federation of Trade Unions!" Jian Chen and Yang Ling got into the carriage and said directly to the driver.

The luxury carriage marked with the logo of the Guangming Saint Teachers' Union turned around and walked straight towards the General Union. Inside the carriage, Jian Chen sat cross-legged and lowered his head in contemplation, his eyes flickering uncertainly. As for Yang Ling, he was still expressionless, sitting there with a cold face and closing his eyes.

"When I went to Zha's family this time, I not only refused to become the elder of the Zha's family, but also learned about the future plan of Zha's family from the mouth of the first elder, which made me stand in the opposite position of Zha's family. The Zha family will definitely take action against me, and I must be more careful in the next period of time." Jian Chen thought to himself that he could not be afraid of the eight major families, but facing the Zha family, he had to be careful. But it is equivalent to the powerful existence of the ancient family.

"I must become a seventh-order bright master as soon as possible. Once I become a seventh-order bright master, I will leave here. The matter between the Zha family and the bright master is nothing to worry about." Jian Chen secretly said in his heart, but Immediately, in his mind, he thought of the last words the Great Elder said to him.

"Yang Yutian, I hope you don't forget that the president of the Guangming Saint Master's Union is your master. Although the relationship between your master and apprentice is not deep, the president attaches great importance to you and has great expectations. It is to regard you as the future pillar of the Guangming Saint Masters Guild, don't let me down."

Thinking of this, Jian Chen's expression showed a hint of hesitation.

At this moment, the carriage that Jian Chen was riding in suddenly shook violently, and stopped from the fast running speed. Immediately, there was a loud noise from outside the carriage.

Sitting beside Jian Chen, Yang Ling closed his eyes and rested his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and he got out of the carriage in a flash, while Jian Chen was sitting in the carriage as steady as Mount Tai, and his consciousness had already seen the situation outside clearly. Clearly.

At this time, Yang Ling got into the carriage and said, "Master Yang Yutian, the carriage ran so fast that something happened and a child was injured."

"Go down and have a look!" Jian Chen said in a light tone, and then got out of the carriage at the same time as Yang Ling, only to see a thin girl about eleven or twelve years old, fainting on the ground, her forehead had been hit Broken, bright red blood stained the whole face, the little girl was wearing cheap clothes, obviously not a rich person.

Beside the little girl, a middle-aged woman with simple appearance and simple dress was kneeling beside the little girl and crying sadly: "Daughter, my daughter, you must not be in trouble, you are the only mother. Daughter, if something happens to you, how can you let your mother live..."

Seeing this scene, Jian Chen frowned slightly, stared at the driver with a reproachful look, and said in a low voice, "How did you drive the car?"

The old man who was driving the car turned pale and said in a trembling voice, "Dear Master Guangming, this little girl was naughty and ran into the middle of the road by herself."

"Respected Master Guangming, save this little girl..."

"This little girl is so pitiful, esteemed Master Guangming, you must not die without saving me..."

"Respected Master Guangming, this poor little girl was injured by your carriage, you must save her..."

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There were a lot of pedestrians on this street, and many people gathered around quickly, and many people spoke to Jian Chen one after another.

At this time, the little girl's mother lay in front of Jian Chen and kept kowtowing her head, pleadingly said, "Dear Master Guangming, I only have this daughter, she is my lifeblood, please beg Hurry up and save my daughter, if there is something wrong with my daughter, then I don't want to live anymore..."

Jian Chen helped the middle-aged woman up and said softly, "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely save your daughter." After speaking, Jian Chen came directly to the unconscious little girl who fell to the ground. , the blood kept flowing from the little girl's head, and it had gathered into a small blood pool on the ground.

Jian Chen stared at the wound on the little girl's forehead for a while, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. Immediately, his right hand was slightly raised, and a soft light holy force slowly gathered towards his right hand. This light holy force was not there. Soft, but with a hint of sharpness that only those who are also Saint Masters can feel.

At this moment, a mutation protruded, and I saw the little girl's mother's left hand lightly imprinted on Jian Chen's back. Immediately, a gloomy and cold breath rushed out of the middle-aged woman's palm and entered Jian Chen's place. In the body, at the same time, in the middle-aged woman's right hand, a short sword appeared silently, slashing towards Jian Chen's neck like lightning.

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and there was no sign of it, so many people watching the lively around have not recovered.

"Be careful!" Yang Ling's pupils shrank, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. With a loud shout, he reminded Jian Chen, and immediately rushed towards the middle-aged woman like lightning.

Even though Yang Ling was a sky sage, the middle-aged woman was too close to Jian Chen, and the speed of her shot was lightning fast, so Yang Ling was too late to rescue her.

Seeing that the short sword in the middle-aged woman's hand was about to stab Jian Chen's neck, a white light flashed away, and it shot towards the middle-aged woman's eyebrows at a speed several times faster than the short sword. The bright holy energy gathered in Jian Chen's hands instantly condensed into a white light the size of a raindrop and shot out.

The short sword stopped three inches from Jian Chen's neck, and a blood hole had appeared between the middle-aged woman's eyebrows.

At this time, Yang Ling also arrived, and directly slapped the middle-aged woman on the back with a strong holy power. Suddenly, the middle-aged woman's body was thrown far away.

At the same time, the unconscious little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and opened her mouth slightly. A sharp weapon the size of an embroidery needle spewed out of her mouth and shot directly at Jian Chen's eyebrows.

Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and the sharp weapon that spewed out of the little girl's mouth hovered three inches away from him, and slowly fell into his hand under the control of Jian Chen's mind. The small sword was pitch black, obviously contaminated with poison.

Jian Chen stared at the small sword in his hand, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"Looking for death!" Yang Ling was furious, and a surging holy power erupted from his fist, mercilessly smashing towards the little girl who was on the ground.

The little girl's eyes were calm, and she jumped up directly from the ground, her palms slightly opened, and the surging holy power gathered together, colliding fiercely with Yang Ling's open fist.

"Touch!" With a muffled sound, the aftermath of surging energy erupted from where Yang Ling and the little girl were fighting, causing cracks to appear on the ground.

Yang Ling's face changed slightly, and he stepped back a few steps, staring at the little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Six-turn Sky Master!"

Suddenly, a dozen people watching the excitement rushed out from the crowd, holding a dagger in their hands and stabbing at Jian Chen.

"Master Yang Yutian, be careful, they are killers!" Yang Ling shouted, his face became solemn, a fiery red giant sword appeared in his hand, and rushed directly to the dozen people.

The dozen or so killers immediately separated six of them to hold Yang Ling, and the remaining few rushed towards Jian Chen, all of them looking indifferent, but there was no trace of murderous aura.

Jian Chen finally looked away from the small sword in his palm, staring at the man in black rushing towards him calmly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Forget it, then let you guys test me. The power of light magic." Since the battle of Huafang, Jian Chen has spent more than ten days in the Guangming Saint Masters' General Union to continue to understand the light magic, which makes him exert the power of the light magic even greater. .

"It's raining all over the sky!" Jian Chen murmured in a low voice, and the bright holy energy between heaven and earth suddenly gathered towards him. There were countless raindrops emitting bright rays of light around Chen's body.

ps: Continue to write the next chapter. ~

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