The Light Wind Sword seemed to have transformed into an immortal sword. After circling in the air once, it flew back into Jianchen's hands.
Jianchen reached out to receive the Light Wind Sword. At this moment, the Light Wind Sword's body was covered with blood. But even so, it still couldn't hide its sharpness.
When the Light Wind Sword returned to Jianchen's hands, the blood on the sword seemed to have been given a life of its own. Finally, the blood gathered at the tip of the sword and dripped onto the ground. In the blink of an eye, the Light Wind Sword that was originally covered in blood once again regained its former glory. The sword's body was as smooth as a mirror, and it emitted a hazy silver glow. In the midst of the green forest, the sword emitted a dazzling light.
Jian Chen's eyes swept over the corpses on the ground. He then walked over to one of the corpses and flicked his Light Wind Sword at the Zhou Mercenary Squad's Space Belt. Immediately, the Space Belt around the Zhou Mercenary Squad's waist was flattened, and the Space Belt fell onto a relatively clean area not too far away.
After that, Jianchen used the Light Wind Sword to pick up the Space Belts of the Zhou Mercenary's corpses one by one. Very quickly, a small pile of Space Belts had been accumulated.
After collecting all the Space Belts of the Zhou Mercenary's corpses, Jianchen also put away the Light Wind Sword. Then he walked over to the pile of Space Belts and began to inspect them one by one. He took out all the magic cores and coins and placed them on the ground one by one.
Not long after, over forty Space Belts had been searched by Jianchen. In front of him, there was a small pile of magic cores and coins. In total, there were over three hundred magic cores. Almost all of them were level 1 or 2 magic cores. There was less than a tenth of them that were level 3 magic cores. As for level 4 magic cores, there wasn't even a single one of them.
As for the other pile of coins, almost half of them were copper coins and silver coins. There was only a small portion of gold coins, about five hundred of them. As for purple crystal coins, there were less than fifty of them. Adding up all the coins here, there were about seventy purple crystal coins.
Jianchen didn't think that it was too little. He put all the magic cores and coins into his own Space Belt and left, leaving behind a large pile of Space Belts and corpses on the ground. Everything that was valuable in the Space Belt had been taken out by Jianchen, leaving behind only a few useless items.
Jianchen didn't leave the area. Instead, he continued to hide in a large tree two kilometers away, waiting for the mercenaries who wanted to capture him. He already knew that there were many mercenaries in the Magical Beast Mountain Range looking for him. They wanted to capture him and bring him to the Tianxiong Clan for a reward. However, because the Magical Beast Mountain Range was too big and the terrain was very complicated, it was difficult for people to find each other even if they were a hundred meters away. Therefore, the number of mercenaries that Jianchen encountered was pitifully small.
In the Magical Beast Mountain Range, the mercenaries that were scattered all over the place were gathering in this direction. The Zhou Mercenary Group was just a step ahead of them.
Not long after, Jianchen, who was hiding in a large tree, discovered another group of mercenaries below him. This group only had a dozen people. In terms of numbers, they couldn't compare to the Zhou Mercenary Group at all. However, Jianchen could clearly feel that each of these people had the strength of a Saint Master. Their overall strength wasn't any weaker than the Zhou Mercenary Group.
Just as the group of mercenaries passed by the tree that Jianchen was hiding in, Jianchen suddenly jumped down from the dense foliage. Both of his feet kicked off the tree trunk, and his entire body shot towards one of the mercenaries. At the same time, the Light Wind Sword appeared in his hand, emitting a sharp Sword Qi as it pierced towards the person.
The reaction of the group of mercenaries wasn't too fast. Just as Jianchen made a move, they had already noticed him. However, Jianchen's speed was extremely fast. By the time they turned around, Jianchen was already very close to them. The Light Wind Sword in his hand turned into a thin silver light and pierced through the mercenary's right shoulder before he could react.
At the same time, the rest of the group of mercenaries also took out their Saint Weapons and rushed towards Jianchen. At the same time, the rest of the mercenaries also rushed forward, trying to surround Jianchen.
Jianchen pulled out the Light Wind Sword from the mercenary's shoulder. Immediately after, the Light Wind Sword continuously flashed as it danced in the air, blocking the Saint Weapons of the group of Saint Masters. Afterwards, the silver Light Wind Sword was like a poisonous snake as it pierced towards another person.
This person hurriedly took out his Saint Weapon to block, but Jianchen's attacks were too fast. In just two moves, the mercenary's right shoulder was pierced through.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing that another person was injured, the rest of the mercenaries were enraged. Their Saint Weapons were filled with Saint Force as they mercilessly attacked Jianchen.
Jianchen floated backwards, nimbly retreating a distance of ten meters. Following his retreat, the attacks from the other side also missed. In the end, the Saint Weapons that were infused with Saint Force fiercely struck the ground, creating a one meter deep crater.
Jianchen's right hand held his Light Wind Sword and pointed it towards the ground as he calmly stared at the mercenaries in front of him.
"You dare to sneak attack me, you bastard! You must be tired of living!"
A tall and sturdy man rudely cursed as he raised his sword and rushed towards Jianchen.
"Bantu!" The tall and sturdy man had only taken a few steps when he was blocked by a middle aged man with a resolute expression.
The tall and sturdy man turned his head and angrily stared at the middle aged man who had blocked him. He roared, "Mu Jian, don't block me! Can't you see that Ha Duo and Erke were injured by this bastard?"
The middle aged man who had been called Mu Jian lightly shook his head and ignored the tall and sturdy man. He turned his gaze towards Jianchen and said, "This friend, may I ask why you suddenly attacked us?"
"You must have come here to capture a person called Jianchen." Jianchen indifferently said.
Hearing this, the middle aged man called Mu Jian's eyes suddenly fell onto the Light Wind Sword in Jianchen's hand. Then as if he had thought of something, his expression couldn't help but change as he said, "Could it be that you are Jianchen?"
"That's right, I am Jianchen!" Jianchen's face revealed a trace of a smile, but no matter how one looked at it, this smile was somewhat evil.
Hearing this, the mercenaries looked at each other with excitement in their eyes. They never would have thought that the Jianchen they had been searching so hard for would actually appear here. If they could capture him now, then wouldn't the ten thousand Purple Crystal Coins be theirs? However, the middle aged man called Mu Jian didn't have the slightest trace of happiness on his face. Instead, he had a somewhat dignified expression.
"So you are Jianchen, this is really too …"
"Shut up!"
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