Jian Chen was not afraid at all, and rushed over with the light wind sword in his hand, and the two fought fiercely together again.

This time, Jian Chen's full use of his own advantages, with his mysterious and unpredictable body to maneuver around the old man, and the Light Wind Sword turned into a sword shadow and constantly stabbed at the old man, and for the old man's attack, Jian Chen's efforts were to avoid as much as possible, never colliding with the old man's holy soldiers, and occasionally he couldn't dodge it, so he used the Light Wind Sword to resist.

The dagger in the old man's hand flew up and down under his flexible control, and the old man had reached the point of perfection in the use of this dagger, and a dagger was used by him with great power, always stabbing out like lightning inadvertently, and all the moves were stabbed to the heart of Jian Chen.

The figures of the two of them shuttled quickly in the field, and the strong wind driven by the rapidly moving bodies had gradually turned into a strong wind, blowing the weed powder that had fallen on the ground around them to flutter away again.

Although the figures of the two are constantly staggered back and forth, but under the deliberate control of Jian Chen, the weapons in the hands of the two of them rarely collide together, and the old man is more and more depressed, and he only feels a belly full of fire after the last moment, his strength is obviously stronger than the other party, but the other party has a temporary advantage in speed, and the reaction is also very fast, causing him to take the other party without the slightest way for a while, and several times, with the strength of his great saint master, he was forced to be in a hurry by the fast and terrifying sword, and he was almost in danger of hanging by a thread。

"Little doll, if you are a man, you will have a happy battle with the old man, what's the point of fighting like this. After fighting again for a moment, the old man finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face showed a hint of sneer, and said, "It is an unwise choice to use your own shortcomings and strengths, do you think I will be so stupid?"

The old man was speechless for a moment, and then stopped speaking, the intense murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the movements in his hands became even faster, and the dagger moves were all stabbing towards the vital point of Jian Chen, obviously deciding to kill him.

Sensing that the old man did not have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, Jian Chen's eyes also flashed with a cold light, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased, twice as fast as before, and the sword shadows in the sky overlapped, and it seemed that the entire space was covered with countless sword shadows, and it was impossible to distinguish the void and reality in it.

With Jian Chen's full strength, the pressure on the old man suddenly increased greatly, although he had the strength of the Great Sage Master, and his speed was not slow, but he still couldn't compare with Jian Chen, and he was soon forced by Jian Chen's scrambling for a while.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, in the sword shadow in the sky, a long sword full of sharp sword qi suddenly came, and before the old man could react, the sharp blade cut the wrist of the old man's right hand, and the huge pain from the wrist made the old man slightly startled, but the next moment, the light wind sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky again and stabbed towards the old man at a very fast speed.

The dagger in the old man's hand waved rapidly, and a layer of impermeable defensive net was quickly removed in front of him, and his body retreated violently at the same time.

However, just as he had barely stepped back, the old man's figure suddenly flickered, and at the same time, a long sword mixed with a little blood passed through the old man's throat and broke out from under his chin.

I saw that Jian Chen was already standing behind the old man at some point, the light wind sword had pierced through the back of the old man's neck, and the other end of the long sword broke through in front of his throat.

The old man's eyes were dull and he looked at the long sword that had pierced his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time, he was also very puzzled in his mind, he didn't know when Dao Jianchen ran behind him, and he didn't even notice it.

However, the old man obviously didn't have a chance to ask these questions in his mind, and after his body remained in the original posture for a stalemate, he slowly fell down after the last moment, and his eyes widened, and he couldn't bat himself.

Slowly pulling out the long sword, Jian Chen's long breath took a long breath, the battle with this Great Sage Master made him spend a lot of strength, and as soon as the battle was over at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.

Jian Chen withdrew the Light Wind Sword, looked at the old man lying on the ground and stared blankly, sighed helplessly, and muttered: "Decades of cultivation have been ruined in one fell swoop, alas, why bother, if you are not occupied by the greed in your heart to deal with me, how can you end up like this." After sighing secretly, Jian Chen casually untied the old man's space belt, and after some churning, took out all the previous items inside.

The demon cores in the old man's space belt were not as many as Jian Chen imagined, there were only about fifty in total, but the lowest ones were all second-order demon cores, and there was not one first-order demon core. The second-order demon core accounts for more than half of it, the third-order demon core has the appearance of twenty, and there is also a fourth-order demon core. In addition to the magic core, Jian Chen's money from the old man's spatial belt also turned out about seventy amethyst coins in total.

After putting the magic core and amethyst coins into his spatial belt, Jian Chen tossed the old man's spatial belt again, and suddenly, his face moved, and he took out a white fur from the spatial belt.

This white fur is about the size of a palm, and the whole piece of fur is covered with soft white hair, which is very comfortable to hold in your hand, and there is a warm feeling that spreads.

"This piece of fur ......" Jian Chen looked at the white fur in his hand with a look of surprise, and then immediately threw away the old man's space belt, took out a delicate space ring from his space belt, and took out a red bag from it.

This red bag is relieved to be the heirloom of the Bi family that his mother Bi Yuntian gave him when Jian Chen left.

Jian Chen's hands and feet neatly untied the bag, took out a piece of fur that was also white from it, shook it casually, and unfolded the whole piece of fur, only to see that the fur contained in the bag was only the size of a palm.

Jian Chen held a fur in one hand and compared it with each other, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, because he found that the two furs were not only exactly the same in size, but also the material was exactly the same, and it looked as if the two skins were cut in half from the same sheet.

"This ......" Jian Chen's gaze stayed on the old man for a while, and the surprise in his heart became thicker and thicker. The fur in his hand taken out of the bag is the heirloom of the Bi family, which has been handed down for hundreds of years, although I don't know what the function of this fur is, but its preciousness is self-evident, just from the fact that the powerful Bi family, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, was wiped out overnight, it is not difficult to see how great the value of this fur is. And at this moment, he actually found an identical fur from an old man whose strength was only a great sage master, which couldn't help but remind Jian Chen of the identity of the old man.