Chapter 305: Blood Flows

In the middle of the desert.

Nayedor flew into the sky, swept in clouds of dust and sand.

Under the sun's rays.

He threw a punch from the sky.

Ground up.

The power that can make the sand and dust around the body collapse will be heavy.

Unbelievably heavy!

The strength is enough to rival the dragon elephant.

Can be on the ground.

Chen Jian's figure is thin, and his figure is only single.

Cloth shirts.

Under the sun's rays,

Like a weak scholar standing in the rain without an umbrella, compared to Nayedo, who is strong and muscular in the sky, it is far from the difference.

Even a long sword in his hand.

It also appears weak and limp.

But Jian Chen stood still, holding the sword with one hand.

The other arm was still in a plaster cast.

In the middle of Nayador's breath, the fist was already close in front of him.

Jian Chen just waved his sleeves slightly.

Bang.

There was a muffled grunt, and the sword collided with the fist.

Both frowned.

At the same time, it flies backwards by a meter.

Nayedor staggered and stood where he was.

A huge force went up along the body, and all the sand and dust around it collapsed inch by inch, almost completely spreading outward.

The sand rolls up.

The yellow sand flew and then dissipated, and after landing, it shook a few meters away on the ground, making people feel a violent tingling on their scalps just by looking at it.

Terrible!

Jian Chen.

Be born.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Rubbing his feet slowly, he stepped into the yellow sand and fell into some distance.

"Hack me, you seem to be a little short. ”

"Hehe, you won't live long, the sand that has just been raised, it will soon become the grave I dug for you, if you want to live, you can try to kneel on the ground now and have a good relationship with the sand. ”

"You will pay the price for your naivety and ignorance, and you will understand that taking on the mission to assassinate me is the worst decision you have ever made in your life!"

"Really?"

Nayado laughed.

The muscles in the chest writhed up and down, twitching.

"After I have brought you back and tortured you to death, and have killed some of my brothers, I will kill the men who hired me with my own hands, but only because they deceived me. ”

"To say that you are just a disabled person with a plaster cast on your arm, I think you are clearly an ant that can bite people. ”

"If I were an ant, I would have swallowed you enough. ”

"Ants are always ants, and no matter how painful they are, they will inevitably be trampled to death. ”

"You can try to try. ”

Jian Chen said with a cold face.

"Then you take my kick and try it. ”

Naydo kicked him to the ground, and the sand cracked.

Then it soared into the sky.

A high whip leg swept towards Chen Jian's head domineeringly, setting off a burst of sky-breaking sound in his ears.

Jian Chen's face fell.

His face was extremely calm.

I didn't feel the slightest shock.

Instead, he took a breath very calmly.

Spit it out.

Jian Chen took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and slowly took a step forward, dodging this leg on the spot.

"Being a turtle with a shrunken head is the way you bite me to death? No matter how fast an ant runs, it can't escape human attacks, you see. ”

"If you can step on me, you don't have to waste such a bunch of words with me, but I can kill you, do you want to see?"

Nayedo took a sharp step back, stood in place without fear, and raised his head very domineeringly: "Do it, I want to see how powerful your so-called attack can be." ”

Jian Chen smiled, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Good. ”

He replied.

A sword out.

The desert began to be swept away by sword qi in large areas, and the collapse of various places was accompanied by a burst.

The yellow sand of the desert is billowing with long smoke, and the storm is constantly blowing.

Jian Chen stood in the wind, the yellow sand patting his face, the storm curling his hair.

He always played a role of silence and did not resist, just waved his hand.

The long sword has an extra strength.

It flew straight ahead.

Every time you go through a section, the desert begins to be blown open, and the loess begins to disappear.

Forward, he forcibly used his long sword to open a ravine three meters deep in the desert.

And.

The sword was not close to the ground.

And a few meters from the ground.

Nayedor put away the contempt in his heart, and his face began to grow serious.

The pupils gradually narrow.

He stared at the tiny long sword in front of him, although it looked as weak as a scholar's sword, but the gusts of wind and dust and loess beneath it, and the deep ravines.

None of them are the same as the explosive power of this long sword.

He took a deep breath.

Hold your breath.

Trembling his shoulders slightly, he planned to grab the sword in the split second when it flew, stopping him from flying and making him lose his strength in the air.

Jian Chen's expression was gloomy.

It's like it's nothing.

Nayedor in front of him gritted his teeth.

Here it comes!

The long sword accompanied the Changsha rolling behind him, and the terrifying ravines under him came, and its deterrent power was like a cloud hanging down from the nine heavens, like an upside-down water in the East China Sea.

Nayedor did not dare to underestimate it.

He was in the nick of time.

Hands outstretched.

Make it.

Nayedor thought instantly.

Then he grabbed the seemingly powerful and formidable sword with both hands.

Can be subsequent.

Just the next second.

There was a fiery internal force in the long sword, and it struggled wildly in the body of the long sword, directing the long sword to attack Nayedor's chest.

Nayedo only felt.

He was holding not just a sword, but a drill, drilling frantically, trying to stab him in the chest.

Nayedor gritted his teeth.

Rigidly propped up.

He was a little afraid, and he didn't know how to deal with it, and this powerful attack seemed to be like a heavy punch.

Nayedor took a deep breath.

Full strength.

Concentrate with a little.

He even closed his eyes, and he adjusted his breathing to the most stable state.

Concentrated his strength between his hands, and then used his muscular defense to fend off the sword's attack.

Subsequently.

Push forward with all your might.

Cha!

The sword was pushed out by him.

It's like a person who just had a thousand pounds of boulders on his body, and suddenly unloaded it and relaxed instantly.

Nayedor breathed a sigh of relief almost instantly.

His arms hung down.

Call.

Still blocked.

He looked up.

was about to look for Chen Jian's traces and wanted to show off, but found out.

There is no longer Chen Jian in front of him.

In the direction seen by the naked eye, there is no other figure.

Nothing to see.

It was when Nayedor wondered.

Chen Jian didn't know when, he appeared in front of his door, and took the long sword that was pushed out by Na Yeduo on the spot.

It's like pushing a boat down the river.

Jian Chen didn't look at it.

Just pushed his hand forward, and the long sword suddenly stabbed into Nayedo's chest.

Poof!

Poked in.

Nayedo's blood flowed suddenly.