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Only Han Chen's slightly hoarse voice echoed clearly around him.

The faint blood-red breath is like a morning mist, ethereal and soft, like a breeze that can blow it away.

But in this seemingly inconspicuous blood mist, Han Chen himself was like a purgatory Shura, and his momentum was surging and prevalent.

He Youwei sat on the platform in a daze, and the expression on his face now was only the extreme consternation, whether it was the appearance of the arrogant or the sneering just now, it had completely disappeared.

Not only him, but the other three generals sitting around him also had wide eyes and huge mouths.

Even, Zhu Chang, who had been sitting quietly and carelessly in the first place, was sweating profusely.

The scene in front of you, but really? Didn't you look at it yourself?

How could I see that the situation of complete victory was directly reversed in an instant.

Han Chen was covered in blood and looked embarrassed, it seemed that his injuries were undoubtedly much heavier than Shen Wantong, but in such a seriously injured state, the momentum was steadily dominating, and even the other party's Yuan Dan was directly devoured.

This kid named Han Chen, where did he come from?

Zhu Chang couldn't help but shudder all over his body, and he couldn't say anything half-loud.

Ling Shaoqing at the bottom had unconsciously clenched his right hand tightly, his knuckles were white, and the expression on his face was extremely weird, I didn't know whether to say surprise or peace of mind.

He had already vaguely expected that Han Chen might have some amazing performance.

But he didn't expect that the amazing performance would be such a scene.

This is not only amazing, but it will directly kill others!

In the time of a cup of tea, from the realm of laymen to the realm of scattered people, how could this kind of thing happen in front of everyone's eyes?

Moreover, Han Chen's original strength was only the third order of the Lay Realm, and he was quite a long way away from the level of the Great Perfection.

No matter how unbelievable it is, what happened was happening.

looked at that scene.

Is Han Chen's strength so strong? Then when he was against himself at the beginning, why didn't there be any signs of it, he really thought that Han Chen was just a martial artist who had just stepped into the realm of laymen.

He pinched his thigh violently, and a sharp pain came, and Dong Honghammer was sure that he was not dreaming.

No matter what kind of turbulent changes had taken place in the hearts of everyone outside, Han Chen didn't know about it.

Shrouded in a thick blood mist, his face was cold, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Only he knew how much blood qi it would take to be able to ascend to such a level.

The effect of the six jade spirits of the Blood Bead Chain is extremely amazing, but it is not something that can be unscrupulously displayed.

Each time one of its jade spirits is used, it consumes extremely large amounts of blood qi.

Fortunately, Han Chen was next to Biyuan Pond at first, and while saving the three Huaiyang people below, he slaughtered and swept away the people of the Water Gang.

After killing those people, the pure blood qi that was produced was all absorbed by the Blood Bead Chain.

The flesh and blood essence of the fifth order of the two lay realms also carried more than a hundred martial artists of the mortal martial realm.

This is a very weak energy, one percent of it is absorbed by Han Chen's body and turned into nourishment for himself to improve his strength, while the rest of the ninety percent is all stored inside the Blood Chen Bead Chain.

Just now, when he used the effect of breaking, the blood essence contained in it had already been consumed.

This is still in the case that he has already lost sixty percent of his blood and qi, and to maintain his current state of scattering people, he can only have one cup of tea at most, five minutes, which shows how great the consumption is.

If it was Han Chen in his previous life, his hands would be bloody and notorious.

It's easy to collect blood, just kill a town with poison, and its blood is enough to consume for a long time.

But not in this life, Han Chen doesn't want to follow the path of the lonely demon again.

Blood is hard-won and should be cherished.

Originally, he didn't want to show the effect of breaking here, after all, it was easy to be remembered by people in front of everyone.

It's just that I didn't expect Shen Wantong to be so desperate, and he can't help it, if he hides all his strength, I'm afraid that the horse will die in this field.

Feeling the abundant breath running around him, this is the strength of the scattered human realm.

Han Chen took a deep breath, adjusted to his physical condition at this time, and then looked up at Shen Wantong.

I can't last long, and since I have done it, I must never suffer from it.

His right hand was slowly raised, and along with his movements, he saw that the blood mist around Han Chen's body was swirling, condensing several spinning blood chains, "Die!" ”

A murmur rang out, like a sudden hypsophia from the Hell.

The blood cord of that Dao shot out in an instant, winding around Shen Wantong's body.

Shen Wantong's Yuan Dan has been destroyed, and the strength of the Scattered Human Realm has been exhausted, and now there is only a sturdy body at most.

In the face of the confinement of this blood-colored chain, there was no way to resist it, so he could only shout a few times in horror with a sharp voice.

Smack.

With two soft sounds, the two iron locks made of blood and qi had successfully tied to his limbs.

"Don't! No!! Shen Wantong's face was white and white, without the slightest bit of blood, his eyes were bursting out, he shook his body desperately, turned his head to the table and asked, "General He, save me, save me!" ”

This terrible shout woke He Youwei from a state of trance, and vaguely saw the scene in the blood mist, his hands and feet were cold, and he suddenly got up, righteously and solemnly wanted to stop Han Chen from continuing, "Wait! ”

As soon as the two words came out, Han Chen's indifferent eyes swept towards him, and his five fingers suddenly curled up without the slightest hesitation.

Burst!

There was a sound like a balloon bursting throughout the venue.

Then, everyone looked through the thin blood mist, and saw that Shen Wantong, who was bound by Han Chen's several blood qi chains, suddenly exploded directly, and a dazzling blood mist was very obvious to float up.

The screaming stopped abruptly, and Shen Wantong's body softened directly, turning into a puddle of flesh and mud with a plop, and falling to the ground.

The blood bead chain on Han Chen's right wrist was revealed, and a red light was suddenly shining, and the blood essence of Shen Wan's body that had been dispersed was quickly absorbed by a surging force in an instant, and all of them disappeared into Han Chen's bead chain in the blink of an eye.

Although Shen Wantong's vitality is exhausted, this flesh and blood is also a pure thing, after the tempering of his own vitality and beating his body, the blood and qi of a martial artist in the Scattered Human Realm are too strong to those ordinary martial artists he killed before.

Han Chen was a little pleased, this time he finally gained something.

Scattered Realm Martial Artist, Shen Wantong, fell on the spot!

And it was under Han Chen's moves, slashing in an instant!

The swishing cold wind blew across the venue, and everyone who witnessed this scene shuddered and shivered slightly.

Shen Wantong is dead, and Han Chen has not maintained such a state anymore.

His mind turned, and the blood qi of his whole body condensed, and the thin blood mist that filled the surroundings surged directly towards his body.

From a distance, it was as if a huge whirlpool had appeared in the blood mist, and Han Chen's whole person was the heart of the whirlpool, stirring the blood mist around him and constantly turning, accommodating it into his body.

As the blood mist disappeared, the momentum of Han Chen's body also weakened abruptly, and he once again changed back to the level of the third order of the lay realm, as if nothing had happened just now.

At the same time, the only three remaining jade spirits of the Blood Bead Chain, one of them flashed with light, turning into a faint warm current and began to flow through the blood veins around Han Chen's limbs and body.

At the place where the warm flow passed, the injuries on Han Chen's body recovered quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, most of the blood marks that had been all over his body were reduced, and even the broken bones were restored to their original state.

The ability of this jade spirit is life, as long as the energy of this jade spirit is activated, it can quickly recover from its injuries.

Compared with breaking, it happens to present an opposing role.

The same energy of the jade spirit was also used, and the loss of blood and qi was quite large, and the blood and qi around Shen Wantong, who was finally devoured, were quickly consumed by more than forty percent under the effect of Shi Sheng, which made Han Chen feel distressed for a while.

He only recovered from his more serious injuries, and his whole body was still covered in blood.

If outsiders came to see it, as long as they didn't check it out, they wouldn't know that Han Chen had recovered most of his injuries.

The blood mist dissipated, and the venue returned to a stable atmosphere.

The thick clouds in the sky also dispersed along with Shen Wantong's death, and the bright sunlight cast down.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a pool of flesh and blood on the ground not far in front of Han Chen, no one would have imagined that in such clear weather, there would be an extremely terrifying fight just now.

A gentle breeze blows on the ground, and the large handprints are uneven, indicating that what has just happened is not an illusion.

Han Chen staggered to his feet, although he was covered in blood and couldn't even see his original appearance clearly, but there was naturally a chill released from under his body, making others dare not look down on him in the slightest.

With a toothy grin, Han Chen's voice was extremely brisk, "I won, didn't I?" ”

The clear words spread throughout the venue, which can be regarded as waking up everyone who was still in a state of shock.

In an instant, the gaze of the brush and brush was projected straight onto He Youwei who was sitting on the platform.