Chapter 607—Two Great Saints (1)

Looking at the dusty face of Jian Chen, Hu Xiaotian has already guessed that there is not much background after the sword dust, and he could not cope with the forces behind the three elders of Shijia, and he said comfortably: "Sword dust brother, Don't worry too much. The city of mercenaries is the safest place on the mainland. If you can't cope with those people, stay in the city of mercenaries, and I think those people will be more than happy to help you. "When it was said, Hu Xiaotian looked at the rear and saw the few sky priests who were willing to help Jian Chen to deal with several strong members of Shijia. They were flying at the same time.

"Ha ha ha, Jian Chen, your strength really shocked us all. I didn't expect to kill four of the same masters with one's own strength. Such a strong combat power really opened our eyes." The black robe, the middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his hand, laughed and said some flattering words, but his words are from the heart, and several of them are really powerful strengths exhibited by Jian Chen. I was shocked.

"Sword Dust, you have the seal of death in you, and the person behind the death mark will soon find your position according to the imprint. If the sword dust is really unable to cope with them, then our Temple of Fire is very happy to help you, others are afraid They are Shijia, we are not afraid of him in the Temple of Fire." An old man wearing a red elder has a friendly smile on his face and takes the initiative to show his sword dust.

"And we have a big family. If there is a need for Jian Chen, our Daxie family is also very happy to help Jian Chen to deal with Shijia." The middle-aged man in a black robe with a folding fan is not far behind.

Jian Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and bowed his hand to the crowd. He said: "Jian Chen is very grateful to all of you for helping me, but the things at the moment are still being dealt with, so the small things in the district will not bother you." There is no free in the world. Lunch, Jian Chen knows what kind of ghosts these people have in mind, he will not easily owe these people's feelings.

"Well, everyone will still talk later. Now that the little brother of Jian Chen has suffered a slight injury, let the little brother of Jian Chen return to the mercenary city to heal the wound." Hu Xiaotian said, then Take a whole body of white medicine from the space ring and hand it to the sword dust. He said: "Sword dust little brother, this is a six-level light god, although it can't make your injury heal, but at least it can speed you up. The speed of healing, you should take it first."

Eyes staring at the size of the thumb, quietly lying on the palm of the tiger's palm, the light **** Shen Dan, Jian Chen hesitated, and then accepted the good intentions of Hu Xiaotian, thank you, then picked up this six-level light **** Dan Zhangkou took it. For Hu Xiaotian, the impression of Jian Chen’s heart is still quite good. If even this is rejected, it would be too unfaced.

After serving the sixth-level Guangming Shendan, the injury on Jian Chen really improved a lot, and the pale face was renewed with a bit of ruddy.

Next, a few people did not stay here more, Jian Chen went to take the space ring worn by the fingers of several strong stone people, and then returned to the mercenary city with several people in Hu Xiaotian, leaving A large group of people who watched the excitement still stayed there for a long time and did not want to leave. Many people still had shock on their faces.

This time, the strength of Jian Chen was completely exposed to the public. It is expected that his reputation will spread throughout the Tianyuan Continent in a very short period of time.

When I was less than 30 years old, I reached the realm of the sky sage. At the same time, I resisted the heavenly martial arts performed by the four sky priests, and also killed them all by myself. This is definitely a shocking smell. A huge storm was set on the Tianyuan continent.

"Big brother, you are hurt, you are fine." Just as Jian Chen had just stepped into the enchantment of the mercenary city, a clear girl's voice rang in his ear.

The sword dust body was slightly stunned, and his eyes glanced around, but he did not find the shadow of Xiaoling.

"Big brother, Xiaoling is here." With the voice, a petite body appeared in front of Jian Chen. It was the little spirit that Jian Chen saw in the inn that night, but her body was still a ghost. It is not an entity, and can even see the scene behind her directly through her body.

"Big brother, fortunately, you succeeded in defeating those bad guys. Otherwise, Xiaoling couldn't help but break the rules set by his master to save you. Big brother, you are hurt, it hurts." Xiaoling suspended in the air of a meter high and looked at the sword dust. There was a distress between the looks, as if the injured person was her loved one.

Jian Chen looked at Xiao Ling’s gaze with a little love and pity. When the little spirit was crying out for the long-lost master, the sorrow that screamed deeply touched the heartstring of Jian Chen’s heart. Xiaoling is also a heartfelt love. In his opinion, Xiaoling seems to be a child who has lost his parents.

Jian Chen stopped his footsteps and looked at Xiaoling with a smile: "Xiaoling, I am fine, but I have suffered some less serious injuries and will recover soon."

"Well, big brother, you must take good care of your injuries. Xiaoling sees you like this, and it is very distressing." Xiaoling said with concern.

Looking at Xiaoling's look, the face of Jian Chen's face showed a smile from the heart.

"Hey, Jian Chen brother, who are you talking to, how do you talk to yourself, you have no problem." Hu Xiaotian’s voice rang in Jian Chen’s ear, only to see that he was using his own The palm of the hand kept shaking in front of the sword dust, staring at the sword dust with a strange face.

Hearing the words, the sword dust was slightly stunned, his eyes were removed from Xiaoling, and he looked back at several people around him. It was discovered that several of the strong families of the Dagu family and the Temple of Fire were staring at themselves with incomparably weird eyes.

"I am not talking to Xiaoling, don't you see it?" Jian Chen said strangely.

Hu Xiaotian turned his head and looked around. He said: "Sword dust little brother, you are not blind, here is there any little spirit, I only see you standing here alone and talking to yourself and for a while. Smirking, where is someone talking to you?"

"Big brother, Xiaoling doesn't want them to see, so they see Xiaoling." When Jian Chen felt very confused, the voice of Xiaoling was introduced into his ear.

After listening to Xiao Ling’s explanation, Jian Chen suddenly realized it, then laughed twice, and then continued to step forward toward the front. The previous scene was embarrassing. Jian Chen was also embarrassed to continue to be here alone. Self-talking."

Jian Chen found a hotel to temporarily stay, and then in the name of healing and Hu Xiaotian and the Temple of Fire, the Dayong family farewell, went straight back to the room.

Jian Chen closed the door, then bite his teeth and endured the huge pain from the chest to take off his clothes. Wipe the blood on his chest with a clean towel, revealing the terrible wound. I saw that his chest was full of flesh and blood, and even the bones could be clearly seen.

"Fortunately, my body has been tempered by the power of chaos, and it has become much stronger. Otherwise, I am afraid that even the strength of standing is gone." Jian Chen muttered to himself, and then tied him to him. The little white tiger under it put it down and gently put it on the bed.

Now Xiaobaihu is still sleeping and digesting the potency. There is no trace of vigilance to the outside world. Just the fierce battle between Jian Chen and the four strong men did not awaken it. It still sleeps deadly, and for the virtue of Xiaobaihu, There is no way for Jian Chen.

Jian Chen simply dealt with the wound on the lower body, and then he took two bright gods from the space ring to start healing. The masters hidden in the mercenary city and the big family are very many. He exerts the light of the Holy Spirit here, and he has decided that he will never reveal his identity as a holy teacher without reaching the realm of the Holy King.

Just as Jian Chen just closed his eyes and began to heal, Xiao Ling’s imaginary body appeared in Jian Chen’s room without any warning. He looked at the horrible wound on Jian Chen’s chest, and Xiao Ling’s eyes also exposed. The look of heartache immediately reached out, and an invisible energy emerged from all directions, rushing into the body of Jian Chen.

With the entry of these intangible energy, the injury on Jian Chen actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed was even stronger than his control of the light of the Holy Spirit.

When he noticed the change of his body, Jian Chen was shocked and immediately opened his eyes. When he discovered the little spirit floating in the air, he suddenly understood what it was.

"Big brother!" See Jian Chen to open his eyes, Xiao Ling reveals a sweet smile, very cute.

"Xiaoling, thank you for helping me heal!" Jian Chen thanked.

"Hey, as long as the big brother can get better soon, Xiaoling is willing to do anything." Xiaoling smiled.

With the help of Xiaoling, Jian Chen didn’t have to do it himself. The injury on his body was recovering at a very horrible speed. The injury that would have taken two or three days to heal was actually in a short tea time. As soon as the recovery was completed, the sword dust was amazed.

"Big brother, Xiaoling wants to ask you a question, you must not lie to me." Xiaoling eyes staring at Jian Chen, can see a trace of her eyes.

"Xiaoling, if you have any questions, just ask, as long as I know, I will tell you." Jian Chen said.

Xiaoling hesitated for a moment, and immediately looked at the sword dust with his eyes full of expectations. "Big brother, have you really seen the master?"

Jian Chen shook his head without hesitation and sighed: "Little spirit, I have not lied to you, I have never seen your master."

After listening to this, Xiao Ling’s look became dim and her mood became very low. She could not remember how long she had been separated from her master. She missed her master very much in her heart because she was in her heart. The owner is like a biological parent, very important, very attached.

"Big brother, Xiaoling left first." Xiaoling's imaginary body slowly disappeared into the room.

Jian Chen’s eyes stared at the disappearance of Xiao Ling’s disappearance. After a long time, he sighed, then washed away the stains on his body, and put on a clean and comfortable dress to sit on the bed and start studying the three elders of Shijia The mark of death left in your body.

The death mark looks like a complicated pattern, composed of mysterious texture, but it seems to be a soldering iron, deeply imprinted in the body of the sword dust, but it does not feel the slightest discomfort.

But it was the sword dust of this thing that was so bitter, although he succeeded in killing the elders of Shijia three and recovered a blood debt, but he was not happy.

Because of the existence of the death mark, he had to give up the plan to go to the Longevity Valley, only to be very helpless to stay in the city of mercenaries, so as not to be chased by the holy king of Shijia. Although the old man of Changsheng Valley is also a holy king, it is not clear that Jian Chen’s strength and the strength of the Shijia Shengwang are weak and weak. If the old man is not the opponent of the Shijia Shengwang, then he is not harming himself. Repair the old man family.

Moreover, it is also unknown that the old man will not help himself to resist the Shijia holy king. After all, it is a crime against a holy king, and the relationship between himself and the old man does not seem to reach that level.