The short distance of ten meters crossed in an instant, and Jian Chen flashed in front of a group of people from the Zhou mercenary group, and the light wind sword in his hand stabbed straight out towards the person who walked in front without any fancy style, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the target, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it had already reached the throat of the person in an instant.

Feeling the extremely fast speed of this sword, the leader's face changed suddenly, at this time he had no time to sacrifice the holy soldier to resist, under the haste, the entire upper body twisted as hard as possible, narrowly dodging this deadly sword, and then without a moment of hesitation, the figure immediately retreated like lightning, and distanced itself from the sword dust.

The blow was not successful, Jian Chen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and then he held the Light Wind Sword and killed the rest of the Zhou Mercenary Group, with a blurred sword shadow shining, immediately four mercenaries with only the strength of the Great Sage were pierced through the throat, and the armor on their bodies that was not weak in defense was as fragile as tofu in front of Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword.

It's a long story, it happened only in an instant, and at this time, there were even many people in the Zhou mercenary group who didn't react, from the time Jian Chen's hand started, to the time it took to kill these four mercenaries, it didn't even take a breath.

"Stop!" At this time, the mercenary who escaped from under the sword of Jian Chen, shouted loudly, from Jian Chen's lightning-fast sword, he had already seen that Jian Chen's strength was extremely strong and not easy to deal with, so at this time, Rao was the strength of the Zhou mercenary group, and he didn't want to be an enemy for no reason.

Turning a deaf ear to the man's shout, the Zhou mercenary group had already issued a killing order in his heart, and the light wind sword turned into a series of devastating sword lights that flashed continuously, as if representing the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the members of the Zhou mercenary group.

Those Great Sages of the Zhou Clan's mercenary group were powerless in the hands of Jian Chen, many of them couldn't even catch the shadow of the sword, they had already been pierced through the throat by a sword, and even those people of the Holy Master class, when they faced Jian Chen's full attack, they could only resist a few moves before they were harvested by the Light Wind Sword. Jian Chen's strength has been promoted to a Saint Master, and for these Saint Master-level masters, it is much easier than before, those Saint Master-level masters can hardly hurt Jian Chen, and even the corners of Jian Chen's clothes are difficult to touch.

Jian Chen's figure kept flashing in the crowd of the Zhou mercenary group, his whole body seemed to have countless eyes, always paying attention to his surroundings, and for those attacks in all directions, he could always dodge the prophet, so although Jian Chen's enemies were attacked on all sides, there were almost no people who could really hurt him.

Jian Chen's attack was extremely sharp, the speed of killing was unimaginable, in the face of the siege of more than forty people, Jian Chen killed more than twenty people of the Zhou mercenary group in just a few breaths, including several Saint Master level masters.

Seeing Jian Chen's killing of more than 20 people so effortlessly, the leader of the mercenary only felt that his heart was cold, and the face hidden in the helmet also became a little pale, and at the same time, he was also very puzzled and puzzled in his mind, I don't know when he offended the person in front of him with such strength, and he didn't even say a word, he did it to the people of the Zhou mercenary group, and he showed no mercy.

The leader's originally hot head instantly calmed down, and he quickly thought about it, then hesitated slightly, and finally made up his mind, turned around and fled.

He also knew in his heart that with the strong strength that Jian Chen was showing now, even if he stayed, he would not be able to change the situation, and the final result would only be a dead end, so it was better to take this opportunity to flee for his life.

However, before he could run twenty meters, a figure shot from behind at a very fast speed, and the speed of the person was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with him, and a cold silver-white long sword left a subtle light in the air, stabbing straight towards the back of his neck.

The leader of the Zhou mercenary group also has the strength of a high-level saint master, and when he sensed the compelling sword aura coming from behind, he didn't look at it, he just rolled around and dodged the past, and then supported the ground with both hands, and his whole body jumped up, and at the same time, a spear emerged from between his hands, and a powerful holy power emerged from the spear, and immediately stabbed towards the sword dust.

Jian Chen's movements did not pause, his body shook slightly, dodging the stabbing long sword, and he came to the leader again, his arm trembled, and the silver-white breeze sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky and shrouded the mercenary inside, the sword shadows were thousands and overlapped with each other, dazzling to see, and it was impossible to distinguish the truth from the false.

Facing the sword shadow in the sky, this leader with the strength of a high-level saint master didn't know how to resist at all, and at that moment's hesitation, a silver-white sword tip stood out from the sword shadow in the sky and stabbed into his throat.

"Touch!" Jian Chen's kick on the leader's chest again, kicking him far away, and then holding the blood-stained breeze sword, he turned around again to kill the rest of the Zhou mercenary group. For the people of the Zhou mercenary group, Jian Chen will not let go of any of them.

"Captain Cheng Yunlong is dead......"

"Captain Cheng Yunlong was killed......"

"Captain Cheng Yunlong is dead, everyone run away......."

The death of the leader immediately caused panic among many people in the Zhou mercenary group, and then everyone lost their fighting spirit, and in the face of the sword dust like the incarnation of death, the members of the Zhou mercenary group lost the courage to fight again, and they lost their armor and fled in all directions.

After Jian Chen's pursuit and killing of a few people, the remaining dozen or so members of the Zhou mercenary group had already taken out their strength to flee in all directions, although Jian Chen's speed was not slow, but it was also extremely difficult to leave them all.

"Hmph, people from the Zhou mercenary group, none of you can escape. Jian Chen's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and the next moment, a powerful and sharp sword aura suddenly emerged from the Light Wind Sword, and immediately, the Light Wind Sword broke away from Jian Chen's palm, and actually flew out of its own right, turning into a silver-white light, which was already chasing after the mercenaries who were scattering and fleeing at an unparalleled speed.

At this moment, Jian Chen did not hesitate to use such a divine power as the Divine Imperial Sword to destroy all the rest of the Zhou mercenary group.

As the silver-white light transformed by the Light Wind Sword turned around at a lightning speed, all the members of the Zhou mercenary group who had fled in all directions were spared, and they were pierced through their throats one after another, and then more than a dozen people who were a hundred meters apart fell to the ground almost at the same time.