"Jian Chen, since you want to destroy my Black Cloud Family, then don't blame me for being ruthless, for the sake of the Black Cloud Family, I must kill you today. The ancestor of the Black Cloud Family shouted in a deep voice, and then the earthy yellow giant sword in his hand emitted a powerful sword aura with surging energy fluctuations, and the sword dust that was falling to the ground in the distance like lightning shot out.

Although Jian Chen was seriously injured, his combat power was still very strong, and he immediately ejected from the ground, avoiding the sword qi shot out by the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family.

"Boom!"

The sword qi shot out by the ancestor of the Black Cloud Clan seemed to be a high explosive, and it slammed fiercely at the position where Jian Chen was lying before, and with a violent roar, I saw the earth flying, and the fragments of weeds floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun, completely blocking the view.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, Jian Chen's body shot towards the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family like a cannonball, and the light wind sword exuded a strong sword aura, and a faint layer of purple and green sword qi was wrapped outside, which was very conspicuous.

The ancestor of the Black Cloud Family showed a look of disdain in his eyes: "It's really a mantis life, but after all, you are an Earth Saint Master, and you can't be my opponent at all, and it is futile to resist." After that, the ancestor of the Black Cloud Clan waved the giant sword in his hand, and another strong sword qi broke away from the shackles of the giant sword and shot towards the sword dust at lightning speed.

The sword dust and silver teeth clenched, silent, the sharp light in his eyes was as sharp as a sword, and then the instantaneous shadow thousand illusion body was cast, leaving an afterimage in the same place, narrowly avoiding the sword qi shot by the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family, and took the opportunity to come to him, and the light wind sword stabbed out like lightning.

The ancestor of the Black Cloud Family sneered, and the giant sword in his hand once again emitted a dazzling earthy yellow light, and powerful and surging energy fluctuations vibrated in the space, even causing the space around the giant sword to begin to distort, and at the same time, a coercion fell on Jian Chen's body again, making Jian Chen's body instantly become heavy, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a big stone, and it was difficult to breathe.

The ancestor of the Black Cloud Family actually used an advanced ground-level combat technique again. With the strength of his Sky Saint Master, it was simply easy to use the high-level combat skills of the ground level, and he didn't need to make any preparations at all, and he could display them in an instant.

"I'd like to see how tough your life really is. The Black Cloud Family Ancestor's gaze was gloomy, and his strong killing intent was undisguised, and in an instant, he saw the earthy yellow light flash away, and the giant sword in his hand stabbed towards the sword dust at a speed as fast as lightning.

And now, Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword was still more than a meter away from the body of the Black Cloud Family Ancestor, at this moment, his body was bound by the coercion of combat skills, and it was difficult to walk, and every step forward required great strength, and when the Black Cloud Family Ancestor's attack fell on him, it was absolutely impossible for his sword to stab the body of the Black Cloud Family Ancestor.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Jian Chen's face, and then the Light Wind Sword in his hand was unexpectedly free from the shackles of his palm, as if it was incarnated into a fairy sword full of spirituality, and it flew out of Jian Chen's hand without anyone controlling it, and stabbed towards the heart of the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family at a lightning speed that was incredibly fast.

"Poof!"

The sudden change made the ancestor of the Black Cloud Clan unguarded, and the Light Wind Sword passed through his heart, bringing a stream of blood sword to break through from behind.

When the Light Wind Sword penetrated the heart of the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family, the giant sword in his hand also passed through Jian Chen's chest with surging energy fluctuations, penetrating Jian Chen's chest, and the surging energy contained in the giant sword was like a turbulent sea Lang erupting in Jian Chen's body, shattering the internal organs in Jian Chen's body, and finally turning into a strong energy aftermath raging wildly in Jian Chen's body.

Jian Chen's mouth opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of blood mist, his face became extremely pale, and the blood gushing from his chest quickly turned the snow-white hair of the little tiger in his arms red.

The purple and green sword spirits in the sword dust dantian trembled slightly, and then an invisible suction force came, and the violent energy that was still raging in the sword dust body was immediately sucked into the purple green sword spirits, preventing them from further destroying the sword dust's chest.

And the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family was not very comfortable, his heart was shattered by the Light Wind Sword, and when the Light Wind Sword passed through his body, it also left an extremely pure sword qi to cause chaos in his body. Although he was a Sky Saint Master, his internal organs were much more fragile than Sword Dust, and although the sword qi left in his body by the Light Wind Sword was far less powerful than the energy he left in Jian Chen's body, it still destroyed his internal organs in the first place, leaving him with heavy injuries.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the old ancestor of the Black Cloud Family, he looked at Jian Chen with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "It is worthy of being the king of mercenaries who won the first place in the mercenary competition, and really has some real skills, I underestimated it, and actually forced me to such an embarrassing situation, even if you die, you are proud enough." With that, the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family tightly held the giant sword inserted into Jian Chen's chest, and just as he wanted to cut Jian Chen's chest in half, a piercing sound of breaking the air came from behind, making the face of the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family suddenly change.

"Poof!"

The throat of the Black Cloud Family Ancestor was immediately broken, and a stream of blood sword erupted from his throat, and the Light Wind Sword that had penetrated through his heart suddenly returned the same way, piercing his throat from behind when the Black Cloud Family Ancestor was defenseless.

The ancestor of the Black Cloud Family was shocked, and he couldn't care about killing Jian Chen, so he immediately pulled out the giant sword inserted into Jian Chen's chest and quickly flew into the air.

"Whoosh!" The sound of breaking the air under his feet came again, and he saw that the Light Wind Sword seemed to be transformed into a fairy sword full of spirituality, and it actually flew up from below without anyone controlling it, chasing the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family all the way, and the speed was very fast.

The Light Wind Sword flashed away at the feet of the Black Cloud Family Ancestor, and the blood stained the sky red, and a pair of legs of the Black Cloud Family Ancestor were immediately cut off and fell from the sky.

The ancestor of the Black Cloud Family let out a miserable scream, and his body flew up to a height of five hundred meters in the blink of an eye, turning into a small black dot and staring downward, looking at the light wind sword that was flying alone in the sky below with a pair of eyes full of horror, with an incredible look on his face.

Looking at the Black Cloud Family Ancestor who had already flown up to five hundred meters in the air, Jian Chen's heart was also secretly horrified, the vitality of the Sky Saint Master was so strong, his Light Wind Sword first shattered the heart of the Black Cloud Family Ancestor, and then penetrated his throat, so that he could still not die, which made Jian Chen feel unbelievable, the Sky Saint Master was not only powerful, but even the vitality was so tenacious.

It's a pity that he can only control the Light Wind Sword to shuttle within a range of two hundred meters with the Divine Sword, and now the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family has flown up to a height of five hundred meters, and Jian Chen has no way to take him, such a distance, he can't reach it with the Divine Sword, because once he exceeds the range of two hundred meters, his control over the Light Wind Sword will become smaller and smaller, and if it exceeds his own three hundred meters, then he will lose control of the Light Wind Sword.

The Light Wind Sword turned into a white light and flew back into Jian Chen's hand, although Jian Chen's face was pale and he had been severely injured, he still refused to let go of the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family easily, the purple and green sword qi emanated from the Light Wind Sword, and with the swing of the long sword, more than a dozen purple and green sword qi were shot into the air by the sword dust.

The ancestor of the Black Cloud Family was suspended high in the air, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and his appearance at the moment looked even more terrifying, a transparent hole the size of a fist appeared in the heart of his chest, and even the scene behind him could be seen from this hole, and a relatively small hole also appeared in the neck, the throat was ruptured, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was shocking, Rao was so, but he still did not die.

Looking at the purple and green sword qi shot from below, the ancestor of the Black Cloud Clan hurriedly moved his body to dodge the attack of the purple and green sword qi, and then glanced at the sword dust with resentment in his eyes, and quickly flew away.

Now the two injuries on his body are very serious, although it will not kill him in a short time, but it must also be treated as soon as possible, if he continues to stay, with some strange abilities that Jian Chen has shown that are unguardable, I can't say that he is really going to fall here today.

For the departure of the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family, Jian Chen had no way to stop it, so he could only stand on the ground and watch him disappear from his eyes.

After the ancestor of the Black Cloud Family left, Jian Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, after today's battle, he also had a certain understanding of the powerhouses of the Sky Saint Master class, if it weren't for the unstoppable ability of the Divine Sword, I'm afraid he would really not be able to hit a strong person like the Sky Saint Master. With such a strong person, the threat posed to them by the purple and green sword qi is very small, and they are no longer like the Earth Saint Master, and any holy soldier who is hit by the purple and green sword qi can cause them great trauma.

"It seems that if we have to find a way to recover the Ziqing Sword Spirit as much as possible, only by allowing the Ziqing Sword Spirit to recover some of its strength, the Ziqing Sword Qi that I can borrow will be stronger. Jian Chen's face was pale, and he sat on the ground exhausted, now that the Ziqing Sword Spirit posed a little threat to a powerhouse like the Sky Saint Master, he had to find a way to make the Ziqing Sword Spirit recover his strength. Because, the purple and green sword spirit that was now entrenched in his dantian was still very weak, and his strength was less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was in its heyday.

The little white tiger in his arms lay on Jian Chen's chest and stretched out his tongue to eat the blood on Jian Chen's body with relish, looking hungry and thirsty.

Jian Chen rested for a moment, then took the little white tiger off his chest and put it on the mud beside him, and then sat cross-legged, ready to use the light holy power to heal himself.

"Woo woo woo woo hoop woe woo wh woe hu

Looking at the little white tiger's appearance, Jian Chen couldn't cry or laugh, and then endured the pain on his body, took off the blood-stained clothes and threw them on the ground, and then gently hugged the little tiger and put it on the side of the blood-stained clothes.

At this time, the little white tiger finally stopped relying on the sword dust, holding the blood-stained clothes and biting hard, as if he liked the taste of blood very much.