Chapter 88—The Great Saint

"Oh!" Suddenly, Warcraft, who looks like a leopard, makes a low roar, and the hind limbs slammed hard. After leaving a shallow trace on the ground, the whole body turned into a black shadow and the distance was less than ten meters. The young man shot, and the body was in midair, and the black panther opened the mouth that was like a **** pot. The sharp teeth that were exposed were flashing this chilling cold.

There was a sneer in the eyes of the young man. The silver-white sword in his hand suddenly gave off a white sword. Then a long sword swung, and a silver-white sword was detached from the tip of the sword. The big panther's mouth shot.

The swordman's speed is very fast, like a flash of lightning, but the reaction of the panther is not slow, just when the silver-white sword mans are about to reach its mouth, the panther's head is slightly biased. It just happened to escape the swordsman that was shot in the face. However, the swordsman still swept past his head, leaving a clearly visible blood mark on the furry head of the black panther, and the panther The speed has not been reduced, still keeping the previous speed to the opposite youth.

The young man’s mouth was slightly upturned, as if he had a sneer look, and with the fierce murder in his eyes, the silver-white slender sword that he was holding in his hand had turned into a lightning flashing toward the black panther. Throat the throat.

The speed of this sword is very fast, fast and incredible, so that the panther is too late to escape. Even when the panther has not reacted, the silver-white sword has penetrated into its throat, and finally because of the panther body. The inertia of the forward impulse, driven by the body, caused the sword that pierced its throat to continually deepen. Finally, when the throat of the black panther arrived at the hilt of the sword, this stopped, and the sword The other end, already full of blood, broke out from behind the black panther's neck, slanted into it, and a drop of blood dribbled on the back of the panther.

The young man slowly pulled out the long sword that pierced the body of the black panther. Immediately, the blood stained on the silver-white sword grew up strangely toward the tip of the sword, and finally fell down along the tip of the sword. In the soil of the ground, in the blink of an eye, the long sword that originally occupied the blood has become silver and bright.

At the hilt of the sword, there are two unusually clean words - light wind.

This young man is alone in the sword dust of the Warcraft Mountains. Unconsciously, he has been in the Warcraft Mountains for half a month now. In the past two months, Jian Chen has stayed in the outer periphery of the Warcraft Mountains, neither entering the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, and never going out.

During this half-month, Jian Chen was constantly rushing around the outer region of the Warcraft Mountains during the day, and at night he was practicing. During this time, Jian Chen was doing his best to improve his strength, not like In order to make his performance not so good, Changyang Fuzhong slowed down the cultivation speed. Therefore, in the case of Jian Chen, who is trying to improve his own strength, his own strength is also rising rapidly. After half a month of cultivation, he is now The strength has broken through the middle and senior of the saints and reached the stage of the great saints.

In just one month, Jian Chen has been promoted from the strength of a new sage to the great saint. If this speed is spread out, it will definitely cause a shock, because if ordinary people want to The stage of entering the saints is promoted to the strength of the great saints. It is impossible to have two or three years. Even if you are a genius of talents, you must upgrade from the first to the saints. It takes about a year or so, and the horrible cultivation speed of Jian Chen is unseen in the Tianyuan continent. He has never heard of it. He has already set a record without anyone knowing it. However, this is destined to be buried and will not be known to outsiders.

After the strength has been upgraded to the Great Saint, the fighting power of Jian Chen is also a rapid improvement. At this time, it is very easy to hunt the second-order Warcraft. Now, he has already targeted the third-order Warcraft. .

The light wind sword in the hand gently picks the head of the black panther. Suddenly, a round pearl with a little bit of blood and white brain bounces from the black panther's brain, and is then caught by the sword dust.

Didn't care about the little blood on the round beads and the white brain. The sword dust pulled a lot of grass from the ground, and wiped the blood and brain on the round beads to reveal a crystal clear circle. Beads.

His eyes stayed on the ball, and a smile appeared on the face of Jian Chen. He muttered to himself: "Today's luck is really good. This is already the twelfth second-order magic core."

Collapse the magic core, Jian Chen did not pay attention to the body of the black panther, and left here.

Jian Chen carefully moved forward in the Warcraft Mountains, although his current strength has reached the stage of the Great Saint, can be said to be much stronger than before, but in this World of Warcraft, he still dare not have the slightest intention, because his heart It is very clear that although his location is only the periphery of the Warcraft Mountains, but here, you can still meet some powerful World of Warcraft from the depths of the mountains, which is not what the current Jian Chen can deal with.

Jian Chen is very vigilant in the Warcraft Mountains, always paying attention to the surrounding situation, especially those swamps hidden on the ground. Many of these swamps are hard to find by the naked eye. From a distance, there is nothing peaceful. Two, but when you walk over, it will be swallowed up by the swamp. Once you get caught in the swamp, if no one is helping, it will be difficult to escape from it.

At this moment, Jian Chen’s ears moved slightly, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face. He couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Water, there is a sound of water flowing, there is actually water nearby.” Saying, Jian Chen is a bit eager to face The ear rushed in the direction of the movement.

Not far away, when the sword dust passed through a weed, I finally met a flowing stream. The stream was about three meters wide, not deep, the stream was crystal clear, and even some flowers in the stream. Green and green stones can be seen clearly.

When I saw this creek, Jian Chen’s face also showed a happy look. This is the first time he has seen the water source since he entered the World of Warcraft Mountains. He stayed in the Warcraft Forest for such a long time, his space belt. The clean water prepared in the water is also almost finished. If you can't find the water source again, Jian Chen is going to leave this Warcraft forest.

Jian Chen patrolled around the eyes. After confirming the safety around him, he took out a few kettles from the space belt and then stood in front of the creek and dug down to take water.

After filling a few kettles, Jian Chen directly took off his clothes and jumped into the stream to clean the sweat accumulated on these days.

However, when the sword dust was half washed, the face suddenly changed, and the originally relaxed body was re-tensioned in an instant, and then the whole body jumped up from the stream, in the air, a silver-white The long sword appeared on the hand instantly and then stabbed straight down.