Chapter 441: Ancient Battlefield ● Remnants of the Battle (2)

As soon as Chen Ping'an took a step, he immediately stopped, watching the battle in the field with some stunned.

With an incredible spin, Qian Jin stopped his backward trend vividly. At the same time, he stretched out his strong sword, and swept at the late Mahayana stage that was chasing, and a spatial crack was formed, tearing it towards the other party.

In the late Mahayana period, a spirit hurriedly retreated, but stopped moving forward a little slower, and was pulled open by a crack, and in the process of retreating, he hit the crack left last time, and his back was torn, his spine was broken, and he collapsed softly.

The remaining two monks were frightened and fled out in a panic, Chen Ping'an shouted, "Sect Master Qian, we are responsible for solving these two people, I heard that more than fifty people have come to besiege and kill you." ”

The direction in which the early stage of Mahayana and the late stage of the merger turned around and ran was east, which happened to be the direction in which Chen Ping'an and the others were watching the excitement, and as a result, the seven people attacked together and killed the two of them instantly. After taking off the storage ring, he threw the two of them far away to the spatial crack, and they were all crushed by the spatial crack.

Qian Jin dealt with the four people in the battlefield according to the usual practice, and then took out the spirit stone and began to recover.

A asked, "This fellow Daoist, your Sect Master Qian's combat power is very strong, and at the beginning, the two teams of men and horses did not escape one of them. What kind of sect are you, with such a powerful sect master?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's not the sect master of our sect. Then he talked about Qian Jin in general.

Jia was surprised, "He entered the early stage of Mahayana so quickly, it seems that either the opportunity is too good, or he is cultivating desperately. At first, we thought that he was an excellent disciple of some sect or family, but it seems that people are not good-looking. ”

B, "In this way, the Zhenxing Sect is indeed a very unauthentic sect. ”

Chen Ping'an, "Who says it's not? In the early stage of Mahayana, they actually attacked the disciples of the merger period outside my sect, and the disciples of Jindan didn't let go, what do you say is the inheritance of their sect?"

A, "Such a sect should be destroyed." However, it is really a joke that they are looking for the Qian Sect Master, no matter who they look for, they can't find him. ”

B, "There was a very thrilling battle ahead, and only nineteen people were killed, and there were thirty-eight others, and one of them was in the late Mahayana period, and thirteen were in the early and middle Mahayana periods, and the task was very arduous." ”

Chen Ping'an, "Why are you so clear?"

A, "We followed them all the way to get a clear picture of their personnel. ”

B, "Nine more, four combined, five Mahayana, I guess this time it will be easy to solve." ”

Qian Jin also saw the nine monks in the east, but they saw that Qian Jin was the only one sitting on the ground holding the spirit stone to recover, and they didn't dare to come up, but just watched from the side of the spatial crack and began to discuss.

A merger later said, "Elder Dai, they are obviously here, but now there is only the thief, and there is obviously a problem." ”

One of the middle Mahayana years shouted, "How can he, who is in the early Mahayana stage, kill so many early and middle Mahayana stages, as well as Elder Dai, the late Mahayana stage." ”

Another Mahayana middle way, "It's a little weird, we didn't see Elder Dai and them when we came, and even if they left, they would talk to us." I think we'll wait for the other teams to come over. ”

With his proposal, no one else objected, just looking at Qian Jin next to the crack.

Seeing this, Qian Jin felt a little nervous, take the initiative to attack, purely rely on hard killing, and need to solve it quickly, so that he needs to tear the space and consume more of his internal strength. Wait passively, the situation will be more dangerous when there are more people.

"Forget it, let's wait for more of their people to come. This is my home field, and there are five spatial rifts that can be used, and I hope they can't find it. Qian Jin made a plan, just sat there and watched them.

Qian Jin's expectation failed, and a few minutes later, a mid-Mahayana middle stage said, "How can there be horizontal spatial cracks in there? Could it be that the thief is using those spatial cracks to make Elder Dai and them what's wrong?"

Another mid-Mahayana consciousness said, "It's true, if you don't look carefully and recklessly enter it, it's really possible that you'll end up in the thief's coffin." This thief is really vicious!"

One of the early Mahayana days said, "Now that we have discovered his scheme, we should rush in and kill him." ”

One said in the middle of the day, "I think it's okay, there are nine of us, and we're going to drag him to death." ”

The other mid-term said, "Then go in and kill him! As he spoke, he took out a big sword and rushed towards Qian Jin, and then the remaining four mergers and four Mahayana also rushed in.

Seeing them pointing, and then rushed in, Qian Jin knew that they had discovered the spatial crack inside, so he took out his strong knife and rushed towards them, and when there were still three zhang away, he swept horizontally, and a five-foot-long crack swung towards the first middle Mahayana period.

Qian Jin immediately flashed, and continued to swing a knife towards the middle stage on the right, and a spatial crack formed and tore towards him.

The two mid-stage only knew that there was a spatial crack inside, but they didn't know how the spatial crack was formed, and after seeing Qian Jin swinging a knife at them, he immediately turned to the next companion, wanting to turn around and chase after him, but found that his upper and lower halves had been separated.

The middle one on the far left saw Qian Jin running to the right, and then he also ran over. If you had to guess how he died, everyone would have guessed wrong, he died unjustly. He didn't notice the spatial crack that had just been split out in the middle, and when he turned around and ran violently, he directly crashed into the crack and divided into two sections autonomously.

Qian Jin's afterglow saw this situation and stunned himself for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be solved in the middle of the term.

Seeing that the middle stage was split in two by the spatial crack, the three monks behind him turned around and fled, running back the same way, but the two on the far right of Qian Jin couldn't, they were entangled by him, and the sword of thought and the sword of strength were attacked and killed, and the two of them instantly became the souls of the sword.

The four who escaped also failed to escape, and were besieged and killed by Chen Ping'an and other seven people who watched the excitement. Just as they were throwing the corpse into the spatial rift, nine more people came to the west: three mid-Mahayana periods, one early Mahayana period, and five late merger periods.

Seeing that Chen Ping'an and the others were throwing corpses, a mid-term shouted angrily, "You are looking for death! You dare to kill my disciples of the Revitalization Sect! Kill! Destroy them all!" took out his double swords and took the lead and rushed inside.

Qian Jin hoped that the people of the Zhenxing Sect could attack so bravely, regardless of the consequences, in that case, they would die faster, and the less internal strength they would consume.

Sure enough, as soon as the four monks came in, they encountered the spatial crack created by Qian Jin, and one mid-stage and three late mergers were unjustly killed.

Seeing a mid-term running from the middle of the spatial rift, he definitely didn't see it, but he was just lucky. Qian Jin slashed towards it with a strong knife, looking at the powerful knife momentum, the man held a spear to block, the person was chopped backwards, his waist hit the spatial crack, and he fell in the middle of the middle.

Of the nine, there are four remaining, one mid-term, one early, and two combined. They themselves didn't understand why they lost more than half of their men and horses all at once, and just when they were a little stunned, Qian Jin's Mind Sword also arrived. One merge and that early fall down, and there is one mid-term and one merge left.

The middle of the first to speak angrily was carrying a pair of plate axes, glanced to the left and right a little nervously, and shouted again, "Pay attention to the spatial cracks, they are all horizontal!"

Qian Jin laughed and said, "You only found out now, it's over!"

Another round of thought swords was sacrificed towards the two of them, and the big sword slashed at the plate axe. The plate axe flashed to the side, dodging the sword of thought, and the plate axe also held the strong knife. That merger was not so lucky, just dodged the Mind Sword, and before he could react from the shouting of the plate axe, the next Mind Sword entered his sea of consciousness and fell directly.

Chen Ping'an watched Qian Jin fight outside, and said again and again, "Sect Master Qian is really amazing, a third-rate sect can't withstand his beating." ”

A, "It's not just a third-rate sect, but a second-rate sect can't help him." ”

B, "I don't know what he's going to do to the old monster." ”

A, "It's hard to say. Now that he kills Mahayana like slaughtering a chicken, and he has mastered a certain amount of space power, at least the old monster of the tribulation can not help him. ”

In the arena, Qian Jin slashed at the Mahayana plate axe, and the man immediately sacrificed a short knife magic weapon to stab at Qian Jin, pointing directly at the head.

Qian Jin secretly said that he had a lot of combat experience in this middle period, and he only revealed his magic weapon at such a close distance, so he sacrificed six sword swords of mind to go out to fight, four entangled short knives, and two of them went straight into the sea of his knowledge.

Both sides made a risky move, and the real short-handed encounter, but Qian Jin's power was greater, only two of the four materialized swords of thought blocked the opponent's attack, and the other two were protected in the back, while the two swords of thought took advantage of the situation to rush into the sea of knowledge.

When the plate axe Mahayana returned to the god to deal with the mind sword in the sea of consciousness, the hand unconsciously let go, and the strong knife directly slashed at the top of his head, splitting his head.

Qian Jin didn't stop for the slightest, collected the loot, burned the corpses, and then took out the spirit stone to recover, waiting for the next wave of Zhenxing Sect monks to come and send them to death.

A, "Alas, this battle is nothing to see, this is pure crushing. With the power of space, the physical body is so powerful, and the mental power is still so strong, that the short knife can't pierce it. You say, "What's so nice about this?" ”

B, "It's too early to say that. There are still twenty people in the Zhenxing Sect, one in the late Mahayana period, four in the early and middle periods, and the battle behind is still very arduous. ”

Chen Ping'an, "Alas, the monks of the Zhenxing Sect are really crazy. A very small incident caused the demise of the sect, and I still don't know how to reflect on it, and I insist on leading myself to death. ”