Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 187: Wind Attribute Great Saint Master

Seeing Jian Chen and the others gradually disappearing into his eyes, the city lord of Fengyang City who was standing on the roof in the distance immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Send them off, if I let them go on like this, my Fengyang City will not be able to return." I really don't know what to do with them."

The words of the city lord made the people behind him nod secretly. Although Fengyang City is their territory, as a second-level city, they can control hundreds of thousands of troops, but the forces gathered there , but it is not just one family, but a total of more than ten forces in several nearby cities and Fengyang City. Each of them is not so easy to mess with. The city lord of Fengyang City in the army also felt a great headache.

"I didn't expect Wuyun to possess combat skills. I was really surprised. On the Tianyuan Continent, even some earth sages don't have any combat skills." An old man standing behind the city lord sighed. Said, his face full of envy.

"This Wuyun is really lucky. Not only did he pick up the corpses of two fifth-order monsters for nothing, but he also possesses combat skills. I don't know where he got them from."

"It's not easy for Wuyun. I hope he doesn't have too much background behind him. Otherwise, those families who hunted him down will be in great trouble."

"Hey, I'm not guilty, but I'm guilty of carrying a jade." Standing in Fengyang City, the city lord sighed slightly, and immediately ordered: "Immediately notify the guards at the city gate, so that they can leave the city smoothly without any hindrance."

"yes!"

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Jian Chen quickly fled towards the city gate on the street. Although Fengyang City is very large and there are many places to hide, in Fengyang City, there are also many eyeliners of those local forces. It is wrong to continue to stay in Fengyang City. A very unwise choice, the best way now is to leave Fengyang City, in the open field outside the city, the certainty of escaping by oneself is obviously greater.

The several wounds on Jian Chen's body were continuously bleeding, and his clothes had been completely stained red. Now, he had no time to deal with the wounds on his body at all. Escaping from here and keeping himself safe was the primary goal for now.

Jian Chen ran wildly on the street from time to time, and sometimes used lightness kung fu. The buildings on both sides of the street kept jumping. The speed was so fast that it had surpassed the running speed of some low-level monsters. On the street, those who were carrying their masters were running Some of the horses or magical beasts were constantly surpassed by Jian Chen.

Although Jian Chen's speed was very fast, the speed of the group of Great Saint Masters who were chasing after him was not much slower than Jian Chen's. However, it is sufficient to make up for this shortcoming.

"Wuyun, you can't escape, if you don't want to die, just stop obediently."

Among the group of Great Saint Masters who were chasing behind, some people kept shouting loudly, the volume was deafening, and it spread far away, even pedestrians on several nearby streets could hear clearly.

Thirty Great Saint Masters chased Jian Chen and rushed across several streets. Along the way, their momentum naturally aroused the curiosity of passers-by, who stopped and chatted among themselves.

Among the thirty Great Saint Masters chasing after him.

A middle-aged man stared at Jian Chen who was fleeing ahead, and murmured in a low voice: "This Wuyun's speed is really fast, judging from the current situation, it is impossible to catch up with him in a short time. Immediately, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at the person beside him, and said, "Third brother, among us, I am afraid that you are the only one who can catch up with Wuyun, and Wuyun must not let him escape, how about you?" Go up and stop him."

The person who was called the third child was wearing a red shirt. He was of medium build, neither fat nor thin. Although he was middle-aged, it could still be seen from his appearance that when he was young, the person who was called the third child was definitely A handsome man.

Hearing this, the youngest stared closely at Jian Chen who was fleeing in front of him, and the scene of Jian Chen killing several Great Saint Masters immediately appeared in his mind, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Second brother, although this Wuyun only has the strength of a high-level saint master, he has combat skills. Didn't you see that several great saint masters were killed just now? His opponent." Thinking of the scene where Jian Chen killed the Great Saint Master just now, the youngest felt palpitations in his heart.

"Third brother, although you only have the strength of a junior Great Saint Master, don't forget that you are a wind-attribute saint with a great advantage in speed, and Wuyun's biggest reliance is that his speed is too fast. Quickly let us all have to be careful, and you happen to be his restraint." The middle-aged man said.

"Second brother, although I have the power of a wind-attributed saint, but the degree of contract with the wind is very low. I have seen Jian Chen's sword-strike speed, and it is definitely faster than me. I am really not sure about him." The face is in a dilemma.

The middle-aged man sighed, the youngest was so greedy for life and afraid of death, which made him feel a little unhappy: "Third, don't you see that we have so many people chasing him, you only need to stop him for a short time , once Wuyun is surrounded by us again, it will be difficult for him to escape. At that time, I will take off the space belt on Wuyun's body and give it to you as soon as possible. You will run away immediately with the space belt, at your speed , if you break out with all your strength, few people here will be able to catch up with you."

After hearing these words, after hesitating for a while, the third child finally agreed: "That's fine, second brother, I'll stop Wuyun right now, you must catch up as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, old man, it's all up to you whether we can snatch combat skills from so many people." The middle-aged man patted young man on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, and in his tone, A little excited, according to what he thought, if this plan was successful, the combat skills and the two fifth-order magic cores would most likely fall into their hands.

Jian Chen had already galloped on the street for a stick of incense. Under his full speed, his speed was much faster than that of riding a horse. In a short period of time, he had galloped nearly forty kilometers. At this moment, he It was getting closer and closer to the gate of Fengyang City.

At this moment, among the thirty Great Saint Masters chasing behind, a cyan light suddenly flashed out, and a figure was surrounded by the light cyan light, and the speed suddenly soared, and it surpassed a group of Great Saints around it in the blink of an eye Master, rushed towards Jian Chen extremely fast.

The change in the rear was immediately noticed by Jian Chen. When he looked back, his face suddenly changed: "Oops, there are people with wind attribute saint power among them, this is troublesome."