Jian Chen was shocked, he had already learned the middle-aged man's kung fu, and the punch that ignored the defense of the Xuan Ming Technique made his hands still ache faintly at the moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, bowed down and rolled, and while dodging the middle-aged man's pounce, he copied it with one hand, and Qian Feng, who was not far away, was held in his hand.

The body is rolling, and I don't want to think about it, and it is a stab when I turn around.

The tip of the Qianfeng Silver Spear rotated with a whistling twist, and in just a flash, it stabbed the middle-aged man in the shoulder.

In the end, this person had saved him before, and if it wasn't for the life and death situation, he didn't want to hurt his life.

It's just that...... At this moment, he actually thought too much.

Qianfeng Silver Spear rotated, and its destructive power increased exponentially, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man, it seemed to be nothing, he didn't even have the slightest action to dodge, how should his body rush, or how to rush, just blink of an eye, his body directly hit the silver gun.

There was no scene of blood and flesh splattering in the imagination, there was just a silver arch bridge, and at the two ends of the bridge were Jian Chen and the middle-aged man.

The tip of the silver spear was directly pierced into the middle-aged man's shoulder, but it couldn't penetrate his flesh and skin at all, and at this moment, he was facing the Qianfeng silver spear, roaring and walking in front of Jian Chen step by step.

And Jian Chen, who was on the other end of the silver spear, was shocked, and his hand was constantly increasing his strength.

As a result, under the constant force of the two parties, the Qianfeng Silver Spear, which could not cause any substantial damage, was pressed to the middle by two forces, and the body of the spear suddenly arched.

The human body can be so hard!

On Jian Chen's forehead, a drop of cold sweat slipped from his clenched face, his footsteps did not move, but his body couldn't resist the force of the middle-aged man's strong pressure step by step, and he slowly slid backwards, plowing two deep ravines on the ground.

As the middle-aged man slowly approached, Jian Chen suddenly became worried about something.

Thousand Blades Silver Spear ...... At this point, it had bent to the point of almost folding in half, as if it would snap and break in half in the next moment.

"Senior, I only know that you are sealed in the Jade Cold Stone, as for who you are, I really don't know!"

In order to keep Qian Feng and stop the middle-aged man, Jian Chen's luck dantian suddenly shouted.

"Yuhan...... Stone?"

The middle-aged man's furious face visibly stiffened after hearing the jade cold stone, as if he remembered something.

Brush-!

Taking advantage of this effort, Jian Chen's arm pulled back suddenly, and the Qianfeng Silver Spear was like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, and the hilt of the gun bounced back in front of him with a bang.

With this force, his body retreated a few steps at a rapid speed, and with a flick of his wrist, the silver spear fell to the ground and staggered to the ground, trying his best to stabilize his body.

"That's right, Jade Hanshi!"

He was afraid that the middle-aged man would go crazy again, and said at an extremely fast speed: "When I found you, you were sealed in the jade cold stone!"

"Jade Cold Stone...... Where, where?"

On the face of the middle-aged man, the angry look slowly faded, and he spoke more and spoke a lot more flexibly.

"Bajian Villa, the jade cold stone is used as a shadow wall by Bajian Villa behind the gate of the front yard. ”

Not wanting to anger this middle-aged man again, Jian Chen had to reply honestly.

"Good. The middle-aged man's expression finally returned to his expressionless appearance, and he nodded and said, "Take me there." ”

Go to Tyrant Sword?

Jian Chen hesitated, at this moment, he went to Bajian Villa, can he still come out? This middle-aged man has been trapped under the jade cold stone for an unknown amount of time, and if he wants to come to Bajian Villa to do this, he must attach great importance to him.

This time, he was hit by mistake for a while, and this mysterious middle-aged man was actually released, you can imagine how hostile the Bajian Villa should be to him at this moment.

How did he know that he only hesitated at all, and the middle-aged man was extremely sensitive, and suddenly became irritable again, and shouted angrily:

"Take, I, go-!"

The sound rushed into the night, shaking Jian Chen's ear drums buzzing, and his head suddenly became dizzy.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's electric figure flashed, and he had already rushed to the front, and a palm like an iron tong was about to take his neck.

The feeling of drowsiness was only in Jian Chen's mind for a moment, but with this stagnation, the middle-aged man's palm was only about three inches away from his neck, and he couldn't hide anymore.

The only thing that can be done now is to put the neck stalk on the stalk, and try to offset the damage to the neck bone with the muscles in the neck.

Whoosh!

At this moment, he only felt that the collar on the back of his neck was tight, and he was pulled from behind and thrown out directly.

The scene of the object flying back in front of him was so familiar, not long ago, he had experienced such a situation of being thrown around with his collar in his hand.

A name popped into his head out of the blue.

"Hehe, who you are, I know!"

Sure enough, the voice on the side of the shadow was already very familiar to him, it was the evil hand chasing the soul.

It's just that what he said suddenly surprised Jian Chen.

Who is the middle-aged man and he knows?

Click!

The middle-aged man's hand stopped without warning, and due to the excessive force, there was even a soft sound of joint collision from the arm bones.

That hand was only an inch away from the neck of the evil hand chasing souls, and the position where he was standing now was where Jian Chen had originally stood.

From the sudden appearance to the time he was thrown away, the middle-aged man's claw, which was as fast as lightning, only walked two inches.

Two inches, the distance that ordinary people walk up one step has to be fifteen inches up!

How high is this person's light skills?

If Jian Chen knew that the light skill of chasing souls by the evil hand could keep up with Zhao Jiuxing's unbelievable mirror, I don't know how to feel.

"Say!"

After the middle-aged man appeared in the evil hand chasing soul, his breath was obviously a little unstable, and even the outstretched palm had a trace of trembling that was not easy to be noticed.

However, this tremor fell in the eyes of the evil hand chasing soul, but it was so obvious.

He turned his back to Jian Chen at the moment, and Jian Chen didn't realize that there was a deep sadness in the depths of the eyes of the evil hand chasing souls.

He looked at the middle-aged man, his sad color was hidden, and he smiled sideways: "You don't understand it, why don't I take you to see it?"

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man was also happy, and immediately closed his palm, staring intently at the evil hand chasing the soul.

It couldn't be simpler, lead the way.

"Wait!"

Jian Chen saw that the evil hand chasing the soul was in that one word, and he really raised his foot, as if he was about to leave, and hurriedly shouted.

"Little ghost, I haven't settled your account with you yet, what's your ghost name?"

The evil hand chased the soul and turned his head, and those bright eyes glared at him fiercely, and he didn't have a good breath.

He said that he was settling accounts, naturally because he was in Bajian Villa before, Jian Chen risked his life and forced him to show up with the God of Wealth and others.

"Hmph!" Jian Chen snorted heavily, ignoring the evil hand chasing soul glare, and sneered: "It's just using each other, what's the account?"