No one mentioned what Chen Han said before, and a lot of people talked and laughed, as if it was just the most ordinary party, until it was late.

Chen Han's departure didn't alarm anyone, he glanced at the fat man who was sleeping in a daze, and then at the originally cold Nie Xiao who rolled under the table with a wine glass. Silently said goodbye and turned away.

"Gone?"

Tang Luo's voice sounded on the side.

Chen Han was not surprised, and nodded: "Let's go." ”

There was no sound behind him, and Chen Han didn't delay, opened the window, jumped down, and jumped down.

A few hundred meters of sky is nothing to Chen Han, he doesn't have anything to carry, in fact, precious things, he has always stored them close to his body, and the two long swords behind him are straight, just like Chen Han's straight body.

"Master, shall we go like this?"

"So what's not? Little white and little gold were sent back by me, Xiaoqing is a plant, although there is no blood and cannot grow, but it can still survive normally, think about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong, right? ”

"Well, okay then."

'Whoosh'

The thunder exploded, and the white figure rushed towards the sky from the bottom to the top like thunder and lightning that opened the sky.

"Atmosphere, atmosphere, master."

"Don't worry!" A smile tugged at the corner of Chen Han's mouth. The long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath and held it in his hand.

Chen Han's horizontal sword was in front of him, and the atmosphere around him was shaken up by a layer of invisible fire because of the violent friction, but Chen Han had already prepared, although now with his physical body would not pay attention to the power of this friction, but those clothes were just ordinary fabrics, and naturally they could not withstand this kind of destruction.

The sword qi gushed in front of him, and from a distance, Chen Han who rose from the ground was like a giant sword that opened the world, not just like it, but it was the truth!

The sword qi around the body formed an invisible giant sword, whether it was clouds, air, or the final atmosphere, this sword came out, and it automatically separated a small gap.

Despite this, the long sword in Chen Han's hand kept coming, slashing forward one sword after another.

"This sealing cage will be completely shattered today."

The corners of Chen Han's mouth twitched, and he muttered a whisper in his mouth.

As far as the eye can see, there is a blue and snow-white landscape, and the scenery of the sky and the sea of air is mixed as if you are in the legendary heavenly realm.

But at this time, Chen Han's body, which had originally broken through, was frozen on the spot.

An extremely small, weak pale cyan film stood above Chen Han's head, like a dome, restricting the breakthrough of the invisible giant sword.

Chen Han stood flat in mid-air, looking at the pale cyan film, and said with a flat gaze: "When that Ling Xuan Dao Venerable came, why didn't he see you stop him, and when the Heart Sword Transformation Spirit Sect monk named Xia Yunxi came, he didn't see you stop him. The so-called ghost mother, who was still only a mortal before, was also unimpeded, why did you put on this appearance when you came to me? ”

The cyan film did not fluctuate at all, as if it had not heard a word, and faithfully carried out its task.

"Speak, don't play dead." Chen Leng smiled coldly, and the rusty sword in his hand swung down suddenly, and a sword slashed on the pale cyan film, like a drop of water dropping on a calm lake, and from the place where the sword edged, ripples rippled into the distance.

"Junior, that name is also what you can call it?" An old and cold voice came, and there was a fluctuation on the cyan light curtain that was originally as silent as a lake, and then an ordinary old man's face slowly appeared.

"Yo, you're finally willing to speak?"

"Those three, not to mention the adult, the Heart Sword Transformation Spirit Sect is the master of a star field, there are countless powerhouses in the Infinite Realm, and there is a Da Luo in charge, and the Po Su Ghost Mother herself was the pinnacle existence of the Da Luo Nine Realms at the beginning, you are a mortal with a little chance, why compare with them?"

"Snort" Chen Han laughed out loud: "In the end, aren't you still bullying the soft and afraid of the hard?" A puppet that has been molded actually has the inferior nature of this intelligent creature, and it seems that your progress is really not small. But alas, at the end of the day, you are still just a shell, without your own power. And without this layer, you are nothing. ”

"Heh, arrogant junior, you are indeed not an ordinary person, you can forcibly cultivate to the Taiyi realm in this already barren place, but so what? The Taiyi Realm monks in the universe are as vast as gravel in the sea, and dominating on a backward planet makes your eyes blindfolded by arrogance? ”

Chen Han's eyes were cold, he didn't continue to speak, he held the rusty sword in his hand, and above the sword body, a sharp white gas surrounded, this white air flow looked like a dragon at first glance, but at a glance, it seemed to be a white thin sword.

The sword technique that is integrated into the soul 'Dragon Yuan Dance Qingfeng' does not belong to any sword technique in itself, but is a sharp way to manifest it. Naturally, there was no need to maintain the flashy dragon form before, as this sword technique was carved into the soul, Chen Han's comprehension of it would deepen every day, and now, Chen Han didn't know what kind of situation it had reached.

An inexplicable artistic conception attached to the sword body, and the original rusty sword body bloomed with a shocking light that did not belong to it. Patches of red rust fell, and the light reflected in the sword blade was as bright as the water of the galaxy, and the light of the scorching sun was enough to blind mortals.

Chen Han's eyes were fixed on the sword body, and with that wisp of silver, his elbow suddenly forced, and the sword stabbed straight into the old face under the disdainful cyan light curtain.

"Ordinary people, do you think that a mere mortal iron can hurt me?"

"Mortal iron? Let you see the edge of Fan Tie. ”

All the light was frozen on the tip of the sword that was like the stars of the polar night, and at this moment, the light on the tip of the sword was so great that almost all living beings on the earth could see the dazzling white light that seemed to engulf the light of the great sun.

'Qiang'

The sound of the sword was earth-shattering, and everyone didn't know what was happening, just stared blankly at the location of that light, and their eyes were shocked.

Chen Han's face was hideous, and there was a constant explosion sound on his arm, and a puff of blood burst there, but when the blood remained, there was not the slightest wound left.

The light at the tip of the sword gradually dimmed, but the cyan light curtain still did not change much, only ripples, and it was obvious that this sword was not comfortable.

"Junior, how's it going?"

Chen Han gritted the root of his teeth, and his sword qi fluctuated like ocean waves, but the cyan light curtain was like a boulder coiled in the sea, no matter how the wind and rain blow, it was motionless.

"Above the peak of the first layer of Taiyi, it has even reached the defense of the second layer, and the array spirit in this seal can really grow to this extent on its own?"

Chen Han was unwilling, but the current situation left him without any way. With this blow, he had already used all his strength.

"Junior, go back obediently, the seal here is with me, and any cultivator in the interior of the earth should not think of breaking through."

Chen Han didn't speak, the rusty sword in his hand was clenched, but the power of the forward stab had collapsed, and this sword was not in any threat.

"Huh?" Chen Han suddenly lowered his head, and on his right hand, he felt an inexplicable fluctuation.

As soon as he looked at it, he was taken aback, starting from the hilt of the sword he was holding in his hand, and the cracks began from the bottom to the top, and soon reached the blade, the blade, and finally the tip of the sword.

"Haha, all iron is all iron, and ants will always be ants." The old voice said unceremoniously when he saw this scene.

Chen Han didn't pay any attention to it, and from the hilt of the sword that he was still holding tightly, there was a familiar and special fluctuation.

His pupils slowly widened, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"It's ......"

'Hum' Before he could finish speaking, the rusty sword in his palm suddenly buzzed again, this time Chen Han did not urge, this sword sound came inexplicably, so that Chen Han obviously did not react.

A familiar laugh suddenly sounded in Chen Han's ears.

"Boy, how about letting you see my last sword?"

"Of course."

"Haha, remember, this sword is called 'Cutting the Sky'!"

The buzz of the rusty sword shook, and a dazzling light came out, and the broken sword light on the tip of the sword condensed, accompanied by a sound like a brocade breaking, and the tip of the rusty sword sank deep into the cyan light curtain.

With that sparkling light, the rusty sword in Chen Han's hand exploded with a bang.

(End of Volume III)

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