Between a few rounds.

Under the siege of everyone, although Chen Jian had a few scars on his back, it seemed that it had no effect on his combat strength in the slightest.

Chen Jian, who had woken up from the raging battle, realized that he had become so powerful......

At this time, compared to the ignorant boy who had just started to cultivate, he had been reborn and reborn in Nirvana.

The remaining nearly ten had an unconcealed fear in their expressions, which was a little more powerful than the momentary threat of death brought by their throats.

Looking at the enemy in front of him who was only the seventh rank of the Open Pulse Realm, he burst out with a combat power that completely crushed them, both in terms of the majesty of spiritual power and the proficiency of martial arts.

Although he still lacks experience in fighting people, his agile speed has also alleviated most of the crises for him.

At this moment, these people looked at Jian Chen as if they were looking at a terrifying monster, and they each looked at each other and couldn't help but tremble.

Their fighting spirit has been completely lost.

From the beginning of dozens of people who swore to take down the two of them and bring them back to the city to invite merit, to now they found that even if they shot together, it would be difficult to help the two perverted opponents in front of them, and moreover, it was only in a short half an hour of fighting.

has been slaughtered to pieces.

What was especially frightening to them was that another fanatic, who had killed more than a dozen of them at the first strike, had already circled behind them, trying to stop their support.

What kind of monster is this?!

Repeated!

Jian Chen moved again, jumped out in one step, and when his footsteps separated from the ground, there was a muffled sound, and the thick ground was visible to the naked eye, and he suddenly stepped on a touch of dirt.

This shows how strong his core strength is.

These voices, these movements, even if they were only placed in half a quarter of an hour, no one would have noticed his movements, let alone empathize with the thick earth.

But at this moment, it was completely different, every movement of Jian Chen, in their eyes, was already terrifying, like a god of death dominating the night.

Eventually, they couldn't hold it anymore.

The remaining nearly ten monks who came to pursue saw two spiritual lights flashing again on Jian Chen's hand, and someone immediately let out a heart-rending roar and ran back violently.

The others didn't hesitate to follow.

Escape!

It was the only thought left in their minds.

The young man in front of them had a combat power completely beyond their barren imagination, and in their hearts, they even thought that Jian Chen already had the ability to fight the Purple Mansion Realm.

You know, this is just a young man with the seventh rank of the Open Pulse Realm, isn't this a pure and great injustice!

When they wanted to run, Jian Chen told them to run, and they didn't chase them, but just turned around and glanced at the comers who stayed here, and after falling to the ground, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they couldn't escape.

In addition to his huge consumption, he has a few wounds on his body, but it is not fatal, after all, after obtaining the inheritance of the [Hegemonic Body Technique], his keen sense of battle allows him to make up for the weakness of lack of experience in actual combat.

Jian Chen stuffed a few pills into his mouth, silently walked over to them, leaned over, and began to search for the rings on them.

The monk who had not completely lost his breath, after his search, was almost so aggrieved that he was so angry that he died on the spot.

After all, most of the things in the monk's precepts are resources and possessions accumulated in the past few years since birth, and plundering the support of others is tantamount to seeking wealth and killing people.

This is another eternal truth on the Shenzhou Continent, because the organ is afraid of being mended, and still consciously pretends to die, and wants to avoid being whipped repeatedly, but can only grit his teeth and endure it!

After doing all this, Chen Jian, of course, could not escape, the top priority was to find Yan Hou, on his side, he didn't know what kind of enemy he would encounter.

Although, with his current strength, it would probably still be extremely difficult to fight against a Purple Mansion Realm.

But that didn't stop him.

——————

At this moment.

Yanhou, who went around the past in the future, also launched a hunt that belonged to the dark night with the main force that was chasing after him in another mountain stream.

I saw a team of seven people, all of whom were monks from the Purple Mansion Realm, and they were wearing the royal family's robes, and their identities were already obvious.

But when they rushed forward, they asked loudly: "Didn't I tell you, only to inquire about the news, not to act rashly, are you deaf?" ”

came back to inform their subordinates, his face was full of tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Captain, I want to come back and report as soon as possible, but they don't let the boss, they also want this credit." ”

"Humph! You fuck, if you rob Lao Tzu of the credit, Lao Tzu will not be finished with you! ”

At the moment when his words fell.

At the corner of the mountain road, a black figure suddenly swept out, carrying a touch of knife, like a flash of black lightning, from the side to kill the last enemy of the horse team.

Sou!

A sound pierced the void.

Everyone suddenly turned around, trying to find the sudden change, but they turned into their companions, who were at the end of the line.

A red line suddenly appeared from the neck, and the whole body had been twisted backwards, but the head was maintaining its original direction.

With the galloping ups and downs of the black-scaled spirit horse, it fell straight back!

The spirit horse neighed, and ran out like a frenzy behind the back.

"Who did that?"

The leader of the team was a veritable Purple Mansion Sanpin Cultivator, who had cultivated an excellent fighting instinct with years of experience of licking blood on the tip of the knife, and he sensed the danger at the first time.

This kind of sneak attack method of only hearing their voices and not seeing their people is obviously not something that ordinary monks can do, but it should be the kind of profession that only hears their names and has never seen their people-killers.

When they fight against people, they do not distinguish between superiority and courage, but only care about killing, and they often pay attention to killing with one blow.

Well?

Just when the captain's heart was shocked, he suddenly felt a cold stab in his back, knowing that the other party had launched another attack, but he did not avoid it for the first time, but turned around suddenly, pulled out the scimitar hanging on the horse's belly, and slashed it down.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the terrifying attribute aura that was condensed around the body was stirred out, turning into a tangible shape, just like the roar of the angry sea, rumbling, and at the same time slashing the air into shock, it was also with a hundred and ten sword shadows, sweeping away.

This is the means of the powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm, who can condense the attribute aura on his body, release it outside the body wantonly, and kill people in the air!

The cultivators of the Open Pulse Realm can only barely touch the effect of the attribute aura by communicating through martial arts, and they can't do this step at all.

However, just when the captain thought that he was going to block the other party's sudden attack, he only felt a dark shadow suddenly appear in front of him.

The figure of the same color as the dark night turned on its side, and its waist twisted strangely, like a viper dancing in the night sky, it actually gave up the captain as a target and swept towards the rear of the team!

"Be careful!"

Almost at the same time as his voice fell, a short blade that seemed to stretch out in the void once again swept past the neck of a person on the grey horse.

took the life of a second-grade monk of the Purple Mansion again.

"Gather all together, don't scatter again!"

Faced with this situation, the captain once again showed his old spiciness, held the reins and stopped the horse for a moment, gathered everyone together, and everyone looked solemn, guarding one direction to prevent Yan Hou from attacking again.

But Yan Hou obviously had no intention of stopping this hunt, but at the same time as he urged the Absolute Shadow Break to the third layer.

He felt a life-threatening attack, and without looking back, he quickly jumped away from the branch.

The next moment.

The tree he was in exploded.