Chapter 62
"Is that so?"
The Purple-Clothed Marquis's aura began to become sharp: "What if I insist on taking him away?"
He didn't think the strength of this young man, who looked like he wasn't even twenty, could be very strong.
The reason he was startled just now.
Was just because he was shocked that Iron Horse Binghe would appear here.
"Insist on taking him away?"
Looking at the Purple-Clothed Marquis's firm gaze, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled: "That's not impossible; as long as you can catch one sword strike from me, I will let you take him away."
"Junior Brother!"
Sikong Qianluo looked at Jiang Chen with some confusion.
Jiang Chen gave her a reassuring look, then looked at the Purple-Clothed Marquis again: "Are you ready?"
"Please make your move, sir."
The Purple-Clothed Marquis looked solemn, not daring to be the least bit careless.
Although Jiang Chen looked very young, since he dared to say such things, he must have some special skills.
What's more.
He always felt that this young man in front of him looked very strange, just like his self-introduction just now, a bit weird!
Hum!!
As the Purple-Clothed Marquis's voice fell.
The Iron Horse Binghe in Jiang Chen's hand suddenly emitted a sound like a dragon's roar.
Glancing at the Purple-Clothed Marquis, who was on full alert.
Jiang Chen's eyes were smiling, then he drew a sword strike lightly; the posture looked plain and unremarkable.
However!
The next instant!
An incomparably brilliant light burst forth from the long sword!
Driven by the Dahe Sword Intent, the sharp sword Qi shone and vented wantonly, as if it wanted to cut through this piece of heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, it had already slashed in front of the Purple-Clothed Marquis.
The Purple-Clothed Marquis widened his eyes, the warning signs in his heart surging like a stormy sea.
Absolutely cannot catch it!!
At this moment.
In the Purple-Clothed Marquis's eyes, what was coming toward him was no longer sword Qi, but an endless, surging great river formed by countless sword weapons.
Anything blocking its path would surely be ruthlessly crushed!
Without the slightest hesitation.
The Purple-Clothed Marquis instantly used his lightness skill, flying to the side.
Boom!!!
The sword Qi pierced through the void, blasting behind the Purple-Clothed Marquis, tearing half of Meirenzhuang apart and revealing the brilliant starry sky outside.
As well as the two figures fighting fiercely with the White-Haired Immortal in the backyard!
The violent explosion.
Clearly also startled the three of them; they retreated in unison, and after stopping their figures, they all looked toward Meirenzhuang with shock.
"Jun... Junior Brother."
Sikong Qianluo looked at Jiang Chen with a dazed expression.
Seeming to wonder when her Junior Brother had become so powerful.
Tiannv Rui's beautiful eyes also flashed; she finally knew why her Junior Brother dared to flirt with the two demonesses of the Flower-Moving Palace just now!
Just at this moment.
"Thank you, Senior, for your mercy!"
The Purple-Clothed Marquis suddenly stepped forward and bowed respectfully; at this moment, a lingering fear still remained on his face.
Although this sword Qi was immensely powerful, its speed wasn't very fast; it would be difficult for a Free Earth Realm to dodge it, but it was no problem for a Carefree Heaven Realm.
If he had chosen to take it head-on just now.
He was afraid he would have been shattered into pieces just like this building.
But the Purple-Clothed Marquis knew deeply.
It was this young man in front of him who had shown mercy.
Otherwise.
He would have had absolutely no possibility of dodging this sword strike.
The light way the other party took action just now could be seen by anyone with eyes that he hadn't used his full strength.
"Still sensible~"
Seeing the Purple-Clothed Marquis's appearance, Jiang Chen smiled slightly and placed the Iron Horse Binghe to the side: "Since that's the case, can you leave now?"
"Since the Senior is here, White-Haired Immortal and I will naturally obey your orders."
Speaking of this, the Purple-Clothed Marquis turned to look at a carriage in the backyard: "However... since the Senior knows what is inside this golden coffin, I think the Senior should also understand the difficulties of my Beyond Heaven; we will not give up on the item inside the golden coffin!"
"You!"
Hearing the Purple-Clothed Marquis's words, Sikong Qianluo immediately said with dissatisfaction: "My Junior Brother let you go, how can you still want the item inside!"
"Miss Qianluo, I hope you understand."
The Purple-Clothed Marquis looked at Jiang Chen, seemingly waiting for Jiang Chen to speak.
Jiang Chen signaled for Qianluo to step back, then smiled at the Purple-Clothed Marquis: "I said before, what is yours will eventually be yours."
"Alright, you can go."
Jiang Chen waved his hand: "How you do things in the future is your business, but wanting to take it away today is clearly impossible."
"Yes."
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the Purple-Clothed Marquis was immediately overjoyed.
He didn't expect that this young man, who looked even more powerful than a Sword Immortal, didn't seem to want to intervene in this matter.
Immediately after.
The Purple-Clothed Marquis didn't dare to stay any longer.
He walked directly to the White-Haired Immortal's side, signaling him to follow him and leave together.
Although the White-Haired Immortal didn't know what had happened just now, seeing the respectful way the Purple-Clothed Marquis treated the young man inside, he followed him sensibly.
In just a moment.
Their figures disappeared from Meirenzhuang.
End of Chapter
