In the face of the lightning-fast speed of the sword dust, only a few of the mercenaries in the group reflected, and their respective holy soldiers appeared in their hands one after another, and then immediately slashed towards the sword dust.

Jian Chen's body didn't entangle with them, his body shook slightly, dodging the attacks of several of them, and quickly swept past them, the light wind sword in his hand slashed into a generation of silver rays and disappeared from the necks of two of them.

When the silver light disappeared, I saw that the bodies of the two people suddenly stiffened, and as the look in their eyes disappeared quickly, their eyes gradually became sluggish, and on their throats, a small blood stain appeared in everyone's sight, and the next moment, bright red blood flowed out of the blood mark in the throat, and the bodies of the two people also slowly fell.

The speed swept over the bodies of the two without slowing down, Jian Chen rushed to the rear of this group of mercenaries in the blink of an eye, those weak mercenaries became Jian Chen's primary target, although there were more than twenty mercenaries in this group, but their strength was not strong, they were generally in the stage of the Sage and the Great Sage, only the middle-aged man who was ahead and the other person had the strength of the Holy Master.

Jian Chen's feet stepped on the mysterious steps, his body was like a ghost, flashing quickly behind the mercenaries, with the continuous flickering of silver-white light, there were constantly mercenaries falling under Jian Chen's light wind sword, these mercenaries whose strength was in the Sage stage, in the hands of Jian Chen, they had no power to fight back, in the face of this extremely fast attack, their brain nerves had no time to react, let alone resist.

In less than a breath, those in this group of mercenaries who only had the strength of a sage died under the sword of Jian Chen, and the remaining ones, the weakest of them had reached the Great Sage stage, and they already had the ability to resist in the face of Jian Chen's attack.

After killing the weakest Sage, Jian Chen's movements did not pause in the slightest, and the Light Wind Sword in his hand turned into a silver-white lightning bolt again, stabbing towards a mercenary with the strength of a Great Sage next to him at an extremely fast speed.

In the face of this extremely fast piece, the mercenary's face suddenly defecated, it was too late to dodge, and in a hurry, he had to put the axe in his hand in front of him.

However, the Light Wind Sword in Jian Chen's hand was like a sensitive poisonous snake, and as the sword momentum changed, the Light Wind Sword that had originally stabbed the mercenary's throat suddenly sank and stabbed towards his heart.

"Poof!" This time, the mercenary whose strength had reached the level of the Great Sage didn't have time to react, and the silver-white light wind sword had already pierced deep into his left chest at an extremely fast speed, piercing his heart with a sword.

Just as the Light Wind Sword entered the mercenary's heart, it was immediately pulled out by the sword dust, and then continued to launch a fierce attack towards the rest of the people.

Seeing that several brothers had died in his own camp in such a short period of time, the remaining mercenaries were all furious.

"Bastard, die!"

"Give my brother back!"

The remaining several mercenaries with the strength of the Great Sage shouted one after another, raising the holy soldiers in their hands to attack Jian Chen's attack in different directions, blocking all the escape routes of Jian Chen.

An imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and then a layer of hazy sword light emanated from the Light Wind Sword, stabbing straight out towards the attacking holy soldiers at lightning speed.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!"...

In just a moment, Jian Chen's stabbing out several swords at an extremely fast speed, each sword, accurately hit a holy soldier that slashed at him, when the light wind sword collided with several holy soldiers of the opposing mercenaries, the steely resonance produced was connected, as if there was only one sound, it was difficult to hear the subtle differences.

At the moment when the Light Wind Sword collided with those holy soldiers, a powerful force was transmitted along the Light Wind Sword into the opponent's holy soldiers.

Feeling this powerful force from the holy soldiers, the faces of several mercenaries who had reached the strength of the Great Sage changed, and then their bodies were uncontrollable, and they staggered back. None of them thought that the Light Wind Sword in front of them, which was only two fingers thick, actually contained a force that was completely inconsistent with its size.

The sharp gaze in Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, taking advantage of the good opportunity when these mercenaries had not yet controlled their bodies, his body came to a mercenary silently like a ghost, and the light wind sword in his hand stabbed towards the mercenary's neck with a layer of hazy sword qi at lightning speed.

In the face of this extremely fast sword, the mercenary who had not yet stabilized his body had no time to make any resistance movements, and in his frightened eyes, the light wind sword had already pierced his throat deeply, directly piercing it, and the blood-stained tip of the sword broke through from the other end of the mercenary's throat.

At this moment, a giant sword with a fierce wind struck from behind Jian Chen, Jian Chen's eyes flashed, with a slight twitch of his arm, the light wind sword that pierced the mercenary's throat had been pulled out by him, and then he suddenly turned around, and the light wind sword in his hand was wrapped in a layer of hazy sword light, and once again slashed into a silver-white lightning, stabbing towards the back at an extremely fast speed.

"Bell!"

The Light Wind Sword, which was only two fingers thick, and a three-inch-wide giant sword collided in midair, and the two Holy Soldiers, who were completely inconsistent in size, actually fought together.

However, no one noticed that just when the Light Wind Sword and the giant sword collided together, Jian Chen held the right arm of the Light Wind Sword and trembled imperceptibly twice.

His eyes turned slightly, Jian Chen's eyes looked at the owner of the giant sword coldly, and he saw that the owner of the giant sword was relieved to be the middle-aged man who was at the forefront of the mercenary team before, but at this moment, the middle-aged man's face had become extremely gloomy, and the eyes looking at Jian Chen were full of strong murderous intent.

"Drink!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent flash, and then he let out a burst of shouts from his mouth, forming a fist with his left hand, and slamming it towards Jian Chen's face with a cold wind.

A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, in the face of the middle-aged man's powerful punch, he did not dodge or dodge, his left hand became a palm, and he was not afraid to meet the fist of the middle-aged man.

"Bump!"

The fists and palms collided, and the powerful strength contained in them burst out, making a dull sound, and where the palms of the two people met, there was a strong force that erupted out of the bushes, expanding in all directions, under this invisible energy, the weeds and trees around began to shake, and some of the weeds that were closer to the two were bent down and fell to the ground.

The two of them were also shocked by the strong backlash caused by the collision of their fists, and each stepped back some distance, and finally shook each other at a distance of ten meters.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of strong killing intent and he stared at Jian Chen, who was ten meters away, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, the action is really fast, and the shot is really ruthless." ”

At this time, the rest of the surviving Great Sages also gathered behind the middle-aged man, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's eyes stared coldly at the group of mercenaries opposite, and he did not speak. Now that the golden and silver snake has been discovered by them, Jian Chen has to make a murderous act, Jian Chen, who has the experience of his previous life, is not those fledgling boys, he knows very well in his heart that once the rumors of the golden and silver snake are rumored, it will definitely bring endless trouble to himself, after all, the golden and silver snake is too precious, and it is precious to make some powerful families on the Tian Yuan Continent do not hesitate to fight in order to get it, once they are hunted down, it is definitely much more miserable than facing the pursuit of Hua Yunzong, such a situation, Jian Chen definitely does not want to see it, so, take advantage of the opportunity now, Jian Chen must kill everyone present and completely put an end to the spread of the information of the gold and silver thread snake.

There are still eleven people left in the group of mercenaries on the opposite side, in addition to the middle-aged man in the lead who has the strength of a saint master, there is also a young man about thirty years old who is hiding in the crowd and also has the strength of a saint master, in this team, only these two people can bring a threat to Jian Chen.

Seeing that Jian Chen didn't speak, the middle-aged man didn't bother to speak, and ordered loudly: "Brothers, everyone go up together, killing him will not only avenge our dead brother, but also the golden and silver snake is also ours, once we get the golden and silver snake, then from now on, we no longer have to risk our lives to hunt demonic beasts in the Warcraft Mountain Range in order to make a little money." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man rushed towards Jian Chen, and behind him, those mercenaries with the strength of the Great Saint Master also rushed forward.

Jian Chen was silent, but the battle intent in his heart became high unconsciously, and then he took the light wind sword and rushed towards the group of mercenaries at a very fast speed with his mysterious steps.

"Drink!" Looking at the oncoming sword dust, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and then he raised the giant sword and slashed towards the sword dust with the momentum of slashing Huashan.

Jian Chen showed a sneer on his face, and did not make contact with the middle-aged man, and then his pace changed slightly, and his body bypassed the middle-aged man's giant sword, rushing towards the group of mercenaries behind him who were much weaker.

For Jian Chen's move, the middle-aged man was obviously wary after suffering a loss before, only to see that the attack angle of the giant sword he slashed into the air suddenly changed, and he actually changed the route with brute force, and then the giant sword followed the figure of Jian Chen's past him all the way and continued to sweep towards Jian Chen.

The speed of the giant sword was not slow, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the back of Jian Chen, and the most slashed through Jian Chen's waist without any hindrance accompanied by the fierce wind.

However, the middle-aged man's face did not show the slightest happy look, his eyes were a little solemn staring at Jian Chen's gradually dissipating figure, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Afterimage!"