The breeze in the valley is mixed with the enchanting scent of flowers, and the waterfall crashes against the pool, making the surrounding air particularly cool.

Flowers bloom in the valley, bees dance, butterflies and insects fly.

Just when the silver bottle was staring at Han Chen in the healing state, Han Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two happened to meet together, and a bit of inexplicable love suddenly rose in the hearts of the two.

The silver bottle was a little caught off guard, and quickly looked away, and her pretty face turned red as soon as she brushed it.

Hanchen looked around and asked with a little puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing. The silver bottle concealed his panicked expression, let out a soft sigh of relief, and said, "You woke up, how do you feel now?"

"It's no big deal, as long as you don't meet a master of the same level or above, you can still deal with it. ”

"Oh, that's good. The silver bottle nodded, smiled slightly, and then stood up, "It's inconvenient for me to stay with you longer, so the next road ......"

Hanchen also got up, and he was still grateful for the silver bottle.

In order to save himself, the other party did not hesitate to kill his fellow disciples, it was good that this matter would not be spread, if it was known by the Sword Sect, I am afraid that there would be no hiding place for her in the entire Tianluo Prefecture.

The silver bottle departed, and when the time came, it was enough to weave a lie, saying that Hanchen had been encountered in the woods, and the two cooperating senior brothers were poisoned by Hanchen, and she herself fled in panic, and finally escaped the pursuit.

......

However, Hanchen was still a little uneasy, "Over there in the Sword Sect?"

"You don't have to worry about me. The silver bottle raised her eyes slightly, her eyes looked back at Hanchen, her red lips opened slightly, and she said softly, "I hope you can successfully escape the pursuit of Tianfu." ”

"Yes. Han Chen smiled, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Also, thank you." ”

Silver Vase also nodded, "Good luck." ”

A simple goodbye.

After saying that, the silver bottle was about to turn away, but at this moment, nearly a hundred sharp figures appeared around the valley without warning, accompanied by the sound of roar like rolling thunder.

"None of you can escape. ”

"Boom!"

The mountains tremble, and the pools stir waves.

The silver bottle's face turned pale instantly, and the source of this voice was none other than the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, Pan Ren.

Just when Hanchen and the silver bottle were in shock, Pan Ren and other people from the Sword Sect suddenly arrived in front of the two, Pan Ren looked ruthless, his eyes were like snakes, and he pointed at the silver bottle and scolded angrily.

"You cheap girl, you are really so bold that you dare to betray the Sword Sect. ”

The silver bottle's body trembled, his jade hands clenched into fists, and he replied word by word, "It's not that I betrayed the Sword Sect, but the Sword Sect abandoned me first, since the death of my master......, have you ever given me a little comfort?"

"Shut up, you slut. ”

Pan Ren shouted angrily, raised his hand and waved a palm, and an invisible palm force was set off in the air and hit the silver bottle on the cheek. The palm of the Immortal Realm Quadruple Powerhouse was so fierce that the silver bottle was directly knocked to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the pretty cheeks immediately swollen high.

Han Chen frowned, and immediately summoned the Heavenly Mang Sword, and wanted to step forward.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by the silver bottle, "You go, leave me alone." ”

Hanchen didn't move, and replied indifferently, "If you want to go, you will go together." ”

"Hmph, want to go, how can it be so easy? Chop off the hands and feet of that stinky boy and this first. Panren shouted.

"Woohoo!"

Along with the fierce wind-breaking momentum, the surrounding Sword Sect powerhouses suddenly swarmed up, attacking Hanchen and the Silver Bottle with a siege in all directions.

The phantom of sword light is intertwined into a brilliant network of brilliant lights.

Suddenly, an incomparably sharp killing aura erupted in the sky above the valley, and the sword light in the sky was overwhelming, like a rainbow sword rain that fell.

Han Chen held the Tianmang Sword, flashed in front of the silver bottle, and with the sword momentum of the Venerable, he conjured up a majestic sword gang to protect the surroundings.

"Boom!"

The sword light was staggered, and a surging wave of colored air swept in all directions, a gorgeous scene, like fireworks blooming in the night, beautiful but full of murderous intentions.

Han Chen was stunned and blocked the combined blow of many Sword Sect masters with the power of one person. However, Han Chen, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, was obviously sick after blocking everyone's strength, and his handsome face turned red and white under the impact of the chaotic qi and blood in his body.

"Sword Venerable smiles, sword dance for a long time!"

The Tianmang Sword was golden and prosperous, and Han Chen raised his sword, and a circular golden sword was like ripples on the surface of the water, spreading out towards the surroundings with an irresistible momentum.

"Boom!"

The domineering sword rays all impacted the bodies of the surrounding Sword Sect masters, and immediately cut off more than a dozen people into two pieces.

Shouting to kill the sky, blood spattered five steps.

Hanchen surrounds the perimeter of the silver bottle, resisting the sword with his heart and killing people with his sword. Hanchen shot mercilessly, and the sword went sideways, directly hitting the enemy's vital parts.

However, because of the serious injuries that have not healed, Hanchen's sword moves are obviously not as sharp and easy as when he fought against the heroes in Lingqian City.

The Great Elder of the Sword Sect, Pan Ren, and the several high-level powerhouses of the Sword Sect behind him, had no intention of rushing to make a move.

Everyone stared coldly at Hanchen, who was like a trapped beast fight, with a cold smile on their faces.

"Damn it, it's not going to live long. ”

"This kid fell into our hands, it can be regarded as an eye-opener, not to mention avenging Jian Yifei, Great Elder, you can become the guest elder of Tianfu, with a high position, hehe. ”

......

Upon hearing this, Pan Ren's face couldn't help but show a somewhat smug smile.

Indeed, taking Hanchen's life today is definitely a wonderful opportunity for the Sword Sect to 'cling' to Tianfu. At that time, Panren became the guest elder of the Sword Sect, and indirectly made Tianfu the backer of the Sword Sect.

At this moment, the most anxious person in my heart is the silver bottle.

She could never have imagined that the Sword Sect would find this place so quickly. In fact, as early as after the Tianfu Conference, some sect disciples secretly reported that before Jian Yifei was killed by Hanchen, he saw the silver bottle and Hanchen together.

At that time, the Sword Sect suspected that there was some kind of unknown relationship between the Silver Bottle and Hanchen.

......

However, in the woods, Panren found the corpses of Luo Qiang and another genius of the Sword Sect, but only the silver bottle was missing.

At that time, the crowd became suspicious.

After some thought, the cunning Panren guessed that the silver bottle might take the injured Hanchen back to the place they had searched before, and they finally found it.

As Yinhua herself said, it was not that she betrayed the Sword Sect, but that the Sword Sect had long since stopped treating her as its own.

The red lips of the silver bottle, which was protected by Hanchen, were pursed, and there was a trace of mist surging in his eyes.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the scene in the polar savannah.

is also a life-and-death situation, Jian Ling didn't even think about it, and used her and Shizun Xinghui as shields to escape by herself.

And the young man in front of him stood in front of her without hesitation, dragging his seriously injured body and stopping her from attacking again and again.

"Han, Hanchen, don't care about me anymore, even if you save me today, there will be no place for me in Tianluo Prefecture. The silver bottle said with a somewhat sluggish expression.

"Shhh

As soon as the words fell, a sharp sword light then pierced Han Chen's left ribs, and a burst of sparks flew away, and the sword sect man who hurt Han Chen showed a vicious smile on his face.

But before he could finish his happiness, there was already a flash of mockery in Hanchen's resolute eyes.

"Shhh

Han Chen slashed down with a sword, directly cutting off half of the opponent's shoulder, dripping with blood, and white bones were clearly visible in the flesh. The sharp pain made the sword sect man's eyes split, and his mouth grew open, but the god of death did not give him time to scream, and another sword light flashed, and the other party's head rolled out.

The murderous aura was awe-inspiring, Han Chen held the Blood Heavenly Mang Sword in one hand, turned sideways to the silver bottle behind him, and roared sharply, "What if Tianluo Prefecture doesn't have a place for you? You have fallen to this point today for my Hanchen, and Lao Tzu is responsible for your future." As long as I don't die, you can live. ”

As long as I don't die, you can live......

The roaring voice echoed around the valley, and Hanchen fought bloodily, reaping the lives of his enemies with his three-foot sword.

The silver bottle was trembling physically and mentally, the jade hand lightly covered the red lips, and his eyes were full of soft light looking at the man in front of him like an undefeated god of war. "You're talking about, really?"

"Of course it's true, I've never been a man of words. ”

The bright sword light is layer after layer, Hanchen is getting harder, the tiger is difficult to fight the wolves, if Hanchen is not injured, there is still a possibility of a way out, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is really not optimistic.

Looking at the desperate struggle in front of her, Yinhua's eyes were moistened, which may be one of the few times she was moved.

......

"Hmph, death is on the verge of death, and I will send you down to the Yellow Spring. ”

Pan Ren's eyes surged with a ruthless poisonous light, and he set off the powerful aura of the four layers of the Immortal Realm and rushed forward.

But at this moment, the silver bottle suddenly stood up from the ground, and its body moved, and it took the lead in flashing behind Hanchen, and slapped the opponent's back with a palm.

"Bang!"

The sudden sneak attack of the silver bottle immediately caught Hanchen off guard, but this palm was soft and not lethal.

Unsuspecting, Han Chen quickly flew away in one direction, and at the same time, the soft voice of the silver bottle came into his ears.

"Thank you, I won't forget you, please one last thing, don't look back, get out of here. ”

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, the purple light of the silver bottle's whole body was abrupt, and an extremely violent energy fluctuation burst out from her body, the bright light was extremely dazzling, and the silver bottle was like a fairy who was about to soar, hazy and beautiful.

The faces of all the Sword Sect masters in the audience changed drastically, and they were completely frightened and panicked.

"It's the 'Heart of the Sword', this girl doesn't want to die. ”

"Hurry back. ”

......

Listening to the exclamations of everyone behind him, Han Chen, who had reached a distance of hundreds of meters, hurriedly turned around, only to see a bright purple light scattered all over the silver bottle.

The endless purple light is like a purple moon, and the silver bottle in it is beautiful and moving.

Hanchen looked at the silver bottle from a distance, his constricted pupils were full of panic, "Don't ......"

The silver bottle smiled, but the smile was so bright, "Hanchen, goodbye, my end is already doomed." ”

"Sacrifice the heart of the sword, cut the red dust!"

"Boom!"

Along with a loud earth-shattering sound, endless purple light instantly vented out of the silver bottle's body, and the terrifying energy impact was like a mountain torrent.

The landslide cracks, and the waterfall flows backwards.

The overwhelming purple shock wave spread in all directions, and the endless aura of destruction rose up to the sky along with the debris in the sky.

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