Hiss......

Everyone present, whether it was the residents of Heavenly Sword City, or the Tianjiao who came from all over the world, or the disciples of the Sword Sect, everyone gasped.

Is he serious?

Clean up the portal?

What he meant was to clean up He Wenyao, the deputy palace master of the Blue Dragon Sword Palace?

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Han's body, only to see the eyes of the young sect master of this Sword Sect revealing this sharp sword, and the long sword he pulled out flashed with a cold cold light.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the sword momentum on Chu Han's body climbed to a new height, and the terrifying killing aura was diffused in the sword intent, everyone seemed to be in a sea of swords, and it seemed that on their heads, there was a sharp sword hanging on it, with bursts of murderous aura, ready to take someone's life at any time.

"Die. ”

Chu Han's blood-red eyes were raging with murderous intent, he wanted to obtain the cold thunder safely, he didn't want to infiltrate into the Sword Sect, and even because of Dugu Hong's predecessors, he didn't want to disturb the normal operation of the Sword Sect.

Even if it was a grudge with Ning Wushuang in his previous life, Chu Han only wanted to care about Ning Wushuang alone.

Whether it is Wu Xuefei or Wang Huaxu, these Heavenly Pride of the Sword Sect, there is no need to mind Chu Han's appearance at all, because Chu Han does not want to be the young sect master of the Sword Sect at all, and when he kills Ning Wushuang, the Sword Sect will still have to be entrusted to the young people of the Sword Sect after all.

But at this moment, Chu Han was very disappointed in his heart, it can be said that he was extremely disappointed!

Is this the Sword Sect?

The four sword palaces are intriguing with each other, and the pattern that originally promoted each other has turned into a struggle for mutual restraint, and it has long lost the purpose of its original establishment.

Ay......

Chu Han sighed secretly in his heart, his patience was limited, he jumped out twice and three times to challenge him, this deputy palace master of the Green Dragon Sword Palace stood aside without hindrance, but after dying in battle, he ran out to ask for the guilt.

Even if it was for the sake of cold thunder, Chu Han couldn't bear such a thing!

The most important thing in martial arts cultivation is to follow your heart!

If you are in a bad mood and have unhappy thoughts, then you will not be able to have a clear state of mind and be able to cultivate, and you will even have demons in your heart.

The dragon blood in Chu Han's body was surging and boiling, and the dragon clan's thoughts from the depths of the bone marrow kept rushing out, reminding him that the dragon clan was majestic and inviolable!

Airplanes......

Suddenly, Chu Han's blood-colored eyes burst out with a brilliant dark golden light, and the light swept over the people in front of him, and the emperor who seemed to have no emotion, overlooking this world.

At this moment, nothing matters!

The position of the young sect master of the Sword Sect is no longer important!

Tomorrow's Sword Sect trial doesn't matter!

None of that matters anymore!

If you miss the cold thunder this time, the next time you come to the Sword Sect to pull it out, if you let this deputy palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace be bullied, then it is really not Chu Han's character!

The moment Chu Han drew his sword, the sword momentum skyrocketed rapidly, but it did not bring a substantial attack, just momentum.

He Wenyao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chu Han to release such a terrifying sword momentum, but after a while, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Bluff!"

He Wenyao snorted coldly, he didn't think that Chu Han had any strong strength at all, and doing all this was just using some special means to release his momentum and deceive people.

"I want to see what you do to kill me!"

He Wenyao's eyes were disdainful, he was a sevenfold powerhouse in the Heavenly Xuan Realm, the deputy palace master of the Qinglong Sword Palace, even in the huge Qinglong Sword Palace, except for the palace master, no one dared to say that he could kill him.

It's just a wild talk!

"Just kill like that. ”

Chu Han's voice was faint, but there was an invisible penetrating force, which clearly entered everyone's ears, and I saw him throw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword broke out of the air in an instant.

This......

All the onlookers were confused, they didn't know what was going on with Chu Han, how he threw away his sword!

Is this a joke?

Shout!

However, just when everyone was puzzled, the long sword slashed a strange trajectory in the air, and with the sound of breaking the sky, a sharp sword qi swept out, covering He Wenyao in it.

Edgeworthiness!

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at everything that was happening in front of them in disbelief, a boy who was only seventeen years old was able to control the long sword with a majestic and terrifying sword intent.

"Kill!"

Chu Han spit out a word violently, and then the murderous aura that rushed straight into Xiao Han combined with the long sword, instantly creating an extremely terrifying might, and the killing sword flew into the sky, startling the Dao Dao sword.

"What's going on?"

When He Wenyao saw the flying sword fluttering in front of him, his whole person was stunned, and the terrifying killing machine enveloped him, making him smell the breath of death.

"No!"

He Wenyao's heart aroused a strong sense of survival, and the long sword in his hand was raised horizontally, and the sword light shone in an instant, and the sword momentum burst out, and then the sword swept out, and the powerful force made the void slightly twisted.

At this moment, He Wenyao lifted up the spiritual power of his whole body, and the power of space came out of his body, instantly forming a Dao spatial barrier, resisting Chu Han's flying sword.

"Broken!"

Just when the spatial barrier was just formed, Chu Han's thin lips lightly raised, and he highlighted a word again, and then raised his fist and bombarded the void with a volley.

Airplanes......

In an instant, the furious dragon power established a special cycle between the cells, and a human-form dragon battle skill, the Blood Demon Dragon Fist, roared out.

Rumble!!!

Chu Han's punch slammed into the void in front of him, as if he had punched the air.

Click! Click! Click!

However, this punch that didn't seem to hit anything burst out with a terrifying momentum, directly smashing the space in front of him, and the spatial turbulence swept through the long street, causing the surrounding audience to scream again and again, and retreated one after another, no one wanted to be involved in the gray area of dead silence.

The terrifying spatial shock spread towards He Wenyao, directly shattering the spatial barrier formed in front of He Wenyao, and the volley flying sword shone towards He Wenyao without any obstacles.

Hiss......

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped, as if time had stood still, everyone didn't move, frozen here, and looked at the sword with a terrifying murderous aura in shock.

This sword passed through the spatial turbulence and went straight to He Wenyao's throat.

The breath of death completely enveloped He Wenyao, and he had a strong and violent spiritual power, but in the turbulence of this space, there was no place for it.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a majestic shout sounded, and then an old man stepped into the air, blocking He Wenyao's body in a flash.

The old man's hair is white, and he has a green shirt and a sword, but he has a bit of the demeanor of a kendo master.

"Palace Master!"

When He Wenyao saw this old man, tears were about to flow out, you are too old to come at the right time, if it is a little later, he is afraid that he will sail in the gutter!

(End of chapter)