Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 216 Battle of the Zhou Family

The battle only lasted for a moment, and more than 20 guards of the Zhou family died. Looking at the more than 20 dead people, Zhou's expression did not change at all. These guards were hired by him at a cost of money, not by him. They belonged to the Zhou family, so the death of these people has no effect on the strength of the Zhou family, and the big deal is to recruit them later.

"Give me all together. Whoever can hurt it will be rewarded with 1,000 amethyst coins. If he can be caught, I will seriously injure 10,000 amethyst coins." Zhou Budong ordered loudly.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. As for the different heavy rewards for hearing this week, the eyes of the guards suddenly showed a fiery look, and then they rushed towards Jian Chen frantically as if they were desperate, and chopped off the holy soldiers from all directions. To be able to capture Jian Chen, he only wanted to leave a little scar on his body.

Jian Chen's gaze became colder and colder, and then the light of the Qingfeng Sword surged up, forming a dense sword shadow covering the surroundings. The coming numbers collided the weapons together.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! ….

Along with the sound of a dense clash of weapons that seemed to be in a line, I saw several holy soldiers cut down around them, and they were all broken into two pieces.

And the faces of those who had been destroyed holy soldiers turned pale at that moment, and after spraying a mouthful of bright red blood from their mouths, they immediately fell to the ground, and three of them were considered dead.

The name of the holy soldier is closely related to the name of the master. The wound of the holy soldier will bring some damage to the master, and the situation of the destruction of the holy soldier is extremely serious. For the lightest, he will lose all his cultivation, and he will become a person who can no longer cultivate. Disabled people, those who are serious, will directly die in Huangquan.

These few holy soldiers were cut into two pieces by Jian Chen's sword, and they have been completely destroyed. Even if these few people don't die, they will only be reduced to a cripple in the future.

However, the surrounding guards had been knocked into a coma by the serious injuries Zhou had promised. The fate of these people and those who had already fallen did not scare them away, but made them rush forward even more. It was fierce, as if afraid that this reward would be snatched away.

After all, just one thousand amethyst coins is enough for the guardians of saints and great sages to live happily for a lifetime. For them, perhaps this lifetime I can't make that much money either.

Jian Chen, who was dressed in white, shuttled back and forth among the group of guards. Accompanied by the silver-white sword light that kept flashing, the guards of the Zhou family also fell down in pieces. The guards of a total of more than a hundred people stood tightly behind him. In a short while, the number dropped by half.

The Patriarch of the Zhou Clan, Zhou BuTong, has withdrawn from the battle circle, staring at Jian Chen, who is like a killing machine, ruthlessly harvesting life, with an incomparably solemn expression.

"Patriarch, this man's strength is so strong, and his sword speed is so fast, even I can hardly see clearly, these guards can't dodge at all, if this goes on, I'm afraid those guards won't be able to hold on for long. It was completely wiped out." A middle-aged man standing behind Zhou Butong also stared at Jian Chen with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Budong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "His swordplay is so fast, it may consume a lot of his holy power, and he has experienced a battle when he destroyed Zhou's mercenary group earlier. , Now his holy power will definitely not last long, let these guards consume his holy power first, I don't believe that his holy power is endless. Zhou Lianyun, immediately go to the Tiger King team Bring them all here, the strength of the enemy this time should not be underestimated, maybe this battle has already related to the life and death of my Zhou family, we must do our best to deal with it."

"Yes, Patriarch."

One person took the order, and immediately ran towards the backyard of the Zhou family.

After the ruthless killing continued for a while, only a dozen of Zhou's family's guards survived, and hundreds of corpses lay on the ground. The bright red blood had already leveled the ground, which was made entirely of marble. The floor was stained bright red.

Jian Chen swayed slightly, and came to the last dozen or so guards. As the light wind sword in his hand turned into a hazy sword shadow, he had already passed away from the last ten guards at an extremely fast speed. The necks of more than a dozen guards slashed in front of them, cutting the throats of more than a dozen people neatly.

At this time, all the guards of the Zhou family had fallen, and only Zhou Budong and a dozen people behind him were left in the mansion.

However, just as Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword slashed across the necks of these dozens of guards, a piercing scream came from behind him with a biting wind.

Before the attack arrived, the bitter wind pressed hard on Jian Chen's back. Jian Chen's face became slightly serious, and he quickly turned around, with the Light Wind Sword in his hand immediately across from him.

"block!"

I saw a huge sword slashing fiercely at Qingfeng Sword with a thousand ton force, the powerful force was transmitted from the huge sword, and Jian Chen's body who was rushing could not help but retreat quickly.

On the way of retreating, Jian Chen's body coordinated with the constant shifting of his footsteps, using subtle movements to release the remaining energy from his body.

"Drink!" There was a thunderous shout, and Zhou Budong didn't give Jian Chen any time to breathe, and swung his giant sword again to slash at Jian Chen.

Afterwards, more than a dozen people who were standing behind Zhou Budong also sacrificed holy soldiers and rushed towards Jian Chen. Among them, Shi Ran wrapped Zhou Yun, the head of Zhou's mercenary regiment who had just been promoted to Great Saint Master.

Jian Chen was not afraid, and the Qingfeng Sword faced Zhou Budong's giant sword with a strong sword energy.

When the two Holy Soldiers collided in mid-air, a violent ripple of energy erupted and spread rapidly towards the surroundings, destroying some of the surrounding flowers and plants into a mess.

After the blow, the strong counter-shock force made Jian Chen retreat six steps before he stood still, and Zhou Budong also retreated three steps at the same time.

Before Jian Chen stabilized his body, more than a dozen people who came after him also approached Jian Chen at the same time, and the holy soldiers in their hands slashed at Jian Chen with not weak holy power, and Zhou Yun was even more distracted. Behind Jian Chen, the silver spear was like a poisonous snake, piercing out silently.