Jianchen was not afraid, and he rushed over with the light sword, and the two fought fiercely again.

This time, Jian Chen fully exerted its own advantages, with his mysterious body and the old man who spin, while the light sword turned into a sword shadow to pierce the old man.

Try to avoid it, and never collide with the old soldiers of the old man.

The dagger in the hands of the old man flew up and down under his flexible control. For the use of this dagger, the old man had reached the point where the fire was pure.

They all stabbed the heart of Jianchen.

The body of the two quickly shuttled in the scene, and the rapidly moving body shape led to the strong wind, which has gradually turned into a strong wind, and the weed powder that had already fallen on the ground was fluttering again.

And go.

Although the figures of the two are constantly staggered back and forth, under the deliberate control of Jian Chen, the weapons in the hands of the two rarely collided together, and the old man became more and more depressed.

His strength is obviously stronger than the other party, but because the other party has an advantage in speed, and the response is very fast, so that you have no way to take the other party for a while, and there are several times.

The strength was forced to be busy with the fast -handed sword, and it was almost in the danger of the first line of life.

"Little doll, a man fights with the old man with a happy battle, what's the point of fighting like this." After fighting again for a moment, the old man finally couldn't stand it, and yelled.

After hearing the words, Jianchen's face showed a hint of ridicule, saying: "With the length of your short merit, this is a unwise choice, do you think I will be so stupid?"

The old man suddenly said with a stuffy, and then stopped talking. The strong killing in his eyes flickered, the movements on his hands became more quickly, and the dagger moved to the key to the sword dust. Obviously, he had decided to die.

I noticed that the old man had no intention of mercy at the slightest, and the sword Chen's eyes also flashed cold, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased sharply, which was doubled faster than before.

The space of the film is covered with countless sword shadows, and it is impossible to distinguish the reality.

With the full strength of Jian Chen, the pressure faced by the old man suddenly increased suddenly. Although he had the strength of the great master and the speed was not slow, he still could not be compared with Jian Chen.

His hands are messy.

"!"

At this time, in the sky's sword shadow, a long sword full of sharp swords was suddenly arrived. When the old man had not responded, the sharp blade cut the old man's right hand,

The pain from the wrist surprised the old man slightly. However, the next moment, the light sword again turned into a sword with a sword again at a very fast speed to stab the old man.

The dagger in the hands of the old man quickly waved, and quickly lost a layer of dense defense net in front of him. At the same time, he retreated.

However, just when he just retired, the old man's body was gone. At the same time, a long sword mixed with a bit of blood through the old man's throat, breaking through his chin.

I saw Jianchen I don’t know when to stand on the old man

Behind his body, the light sword has pierced from the old man's neck, and the other end of the sword breaks out from his throat.

The old man looked at the long sword that had pierced the throat when he saw the throat. At the same time, he was very puzzled. At the same time, he was very puzzled.

He didn't notice it.

However, these questions in their brains obviously had no chance to ask. After his body kept the original posture stalemate, he finally fell slowly. His eyes stared loudly and died.

Slowly pulled out the sword, Jian Chen had a long breath, and the battle with this great master took him a lot of effort. At this moment, the battle ended, and he couldn't help feeling a little panting.

Jianchen retracted the light sword, looked at the old man who was lying on the ground and died, and sighed helplessly, murmuring: "The cultivation of decades of cultivation is destroyed, alas, why not, if you are not the greed in your heart,

Occupy all the time to deal with me, how could it end like this. "After sighed, Jian Chen just solved the old man's space belt. After some toss, all the previous items inside were taken out.

The magic nucleus in the veteran space belt is not as many as sword Chen Chen's imagination. There are only about 50 in total, but the lowest is the second -order magic nucleus, and the first -order magic nucleus is not one.

Occupy half, the third -order magic nucleus will look like twenty, and there is also a four -order magic nucleus. In addition to the magic nucleus, Jianchen also turns out about 70 in the space belt of the old man's space.

Money of the ame coin.

After incubating the magic nucleus and the amethyst coins to his own space belt, Jianchen once again toss the old man's space belt. Suddenly, his face moved, and a white fur from the space belt came out.

This white fur is probably the size of the slap. The entire fur is covered with soft white hair. It can't help but be very comfortable in the hand, and it has a warm feeling.

"This fur ..." Jian Chen looked at the white fur in his hands in surprise, and immediately threw away the old man's space belt, and pulled out a delicate space ring from his own space belt.

Take out a red pocket.

This red pocket was relieved that when Jianchen left, his mother Biyuntian gave him the heir hand of the Bi family.

Jian Chen's hands and feet unbuttoned the bag, took out a piece of white fur from the inside, shook it at hand, and expanded the folded folded folded. I saw the fur in the bag.

There is a slap size.

Jianchen was compared with a fur with one hand in one hand, and the surprise look in his eyes became stronger and stronger, because he found that these two fur not only was exactly the same in size, but even the material was exactly the same. It seemed like this, like this

Both fur is cut into two halves from the same one.

"This ..." Jian Chen's gaze stayed again on the old man again, and the surprise in his heart became thicker and thicker. The fur he took out of the bag in his hand was the heir hand of the Bi family.

For a century, although I do n’t know what the effect of this wool, its preciousness is self -evident. It is not difficult to see from the Bi family with a strong Bi family who has been inherited for hundreds of years.
Chapter completed!