Chapter 642: Shame
"Ding!" Along with the sparks that rubbed in the air, the aurora that hit Hanchen flew out upside down and stuck on the deck not far away, and the aurora turned out to be a sharp sword.
Tianmang Sword?
Hanchen's eyes froze, and he saw that the sword in front of him was almost exactly the same as the Tianmang Sword, the only difference was that the Tianmang Sword emitted a golden brilliance, and the sword in front of him was filled with silver brilliance.
It seems that the reason for his appearance is precisely because of this sword.
The sudden scene shocked everyone present, and a pair of eyes swept towards the young figure in unison.
"Han, Hanchen, why are you here......" Xuanyuan Sect Ye Xiaoke opened his mouth slightly, his eyes widened, and he blurted out subconsciously.
Xiao Bai's face also changed, and a little consternation welled up in his eyes.
"What? He's Hanchen?"
The Sword Sect and his party were immediately furious, and they all got up from their seats, their eyes full of resentment.
You must know that when Hanchen was in the Immortal Valley of Wanzhen Mountain Villa, he once killed the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the matter of killing the disciples of the Sword Sect had already caused a stir in many areas of Tianluo Prefecture.
Not to mention the disgrace of the Sword Sect, what was even more angry was that after that, more than a dozen disciples of Elder Chang Mingwei were sent to hunt down Hanchen, but he didn't expect it to be gone, as if the world was steaming.
Xinghui's eyes were as cold as frost, like two sharp lightsabers, "The Tianmang Sword is in your hand, what about Chang Ming?"
Hanchen's face did not change, there was not a trace of fear on Junxiu's face, he shrugged his shoulders, and replied indifferently, "I sent him to see the king of Hades." ”
"Boom ......"
A dull thunder sounded in everyone's ears, and even several junior disciples such as the Puppet Sect and Xuanyuan Sect changed their faces. The others standing beside Hanchen hurriedly stayed away, as if they were hiding from the plague god.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed, just because you also have the ability to kill Chang Ming?" Xinghui shouted coldly.
Han Chenjun raised his eyebrows lightly and replied disapprerovingly, "Yes, I don't have the ability to kill him, so you don't need to trouble me." If it's okay, I'll go first. ”
"Stop. Xinghui scolded.
"What's the matter?"
"Hmph, the people who killed my Sword Sect still want to leave? ”
Xinghui's cold eyes flashed, and as soon as the words fell, several Sword Sect disciples with silver bottles rushed out, and all of them burst out with a strong momentum in their bodies, rolling up a surging murderous aura.
"Chop off his hands and feet for me first, and I have something to ask him. The silver bottle said coldly.
"Yes, Senior Sister. ”
Several Sword Sect disciples rushed forward, attacking Hanchen from the left and right. And the silver bottle flew and jumped, instantly conjuring up three condensed virtual shadows in mid-air, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.
Say do it, do it, there is no room for negotiation at all. It is enough to see the hatred of everyone in the Sword Sect for Hanchen.
Ye Xiaokeyu in the Xuanyuan Gate team held his hand lightly, a trace of anxiety flashed in his big smart eyes, and he hurriedly said to Yuan Yuan beside him, "Senior Brother Yuan Yuan, he is my friend, you hurry up and save him." ”
"Oh?" Yuan Yuan raised his eyelids slightly, slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't mean to rush to make a move, and replied with interest, "Let's see." ”
"Can't wait any longer, see him dead again. ”
The Sword Sect's entourage was extremely fast, and before Ye Xiaoke finished speaking, Hanchen was already being attacked from all sides.
The momentum of the rushing tide and the overwhelming momentum invaded, and this kind of formation was enough to make the powerhouse of the five realms of the Tongtian Realm die in an instant. Hanchen's face did not change, and his dark eyes calmly looked at the few "silver bottles" in front of him.
"Little thief Hanchen, suffer death!" Along with the great taunt, two phantoms of silver bottles appeared again in mid-air.
"Huh. Hanchen chuckled lightly and said lightly, "The art of the sword." ”
"Boom!"
In the next moment, several sharp sword rays directly impacted Han Chen's body, and the powerful impact force set off a violent force turmoil, and the entire giant ship shook uneasily.
At the same time, the silver bottle also split out four sword lights, the sword light was like a flying shuttle crescent moon, tearing through the air, accurately cutting through Hanchen's limbs, hands and feet, and the sharp wind-breaking momentum stung everyone's eardrums.
The surrounding spectators were frightened, their faces were like earth, and they were trembling, but before the Sword Sect had time to call it a day, they were surprised, the cold Chen in front of them, who was under fierce attack, was like a wooden man, although his body was almost crushed, there was no expression of pain, and no blood flowed.
"It's the art of Edgeworth. ”
Several people in the Sword Sect were shocked, this guy actually knew how to do his own stunts. And it was so fast that even they couldn't catch it.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the space trembled slightly, and five or six cold figures suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. The Sword Sect was dazzled by the others, and their hearts were secretly shocked.
Elder Xing Hui, who was not far away, was also frowning, this Hanchen had actually cultivated the art of the sword to this level, even a few top-notch core disciples of the Sword Sect were nothing more than that.
"The one above is the body. ”
After all, several members of the Sword Sect had all practiced the art of imperial swords, and they quickly distinguished the true from the fake.
However, before they could react, Hanchen's offensive had already been condensed, and the majestic and mighty Wu Yuan power was like a mountain torrent, with Hanchen as the center, the crazy golden power swept towards the surroundings with a rotating momentum, like a spreading tornado, with an irresistible momentum, impacting on the bodies of several surrounding Sword Sect disciples.
"Bang!"
As if they had been hit by a boulder, several Sword Sect disciples spat blood from their mouths and flew backwards.
What the?
The faces of the surrounding people changed drastically, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them. Especially Ye Xiaoke and Xiao Bai, who had seen Hanchen before, were even more stunned.
When he was at the Immortal Peak of Wanzhen Mountain Villa, Han Chen's strength was only one in the Heavenly Realm, how long had it been?
Among the few Sword Sect disciples who were knocked away just now, there was no shortage of three or four powerhouses in the Tongtian Realm, but in front of Han Chen, they didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.
Without waiting for everyone to come to their senses, Han Chen then swept a vague afterimage across the air, and flew towards the silver bottle in front of him. The latter frowned, and a dazzling colored light filled his delicate body, which was extremely brilliant and extremely bright, like an extract from a rainbow.
"Little thief Hanchen, suffer death!"
The bright rainbow light quickly climbed up the sword in the hand of the silver bottle, the sword flashed with crystal clear extreme brilliance, and the momentum of the sword blade shook the space distorted, and stabbed into Hanchen's heart with an unrivaled momentum.
"Hmph. The corners of Hanchen's mouth flashed with a touch of disdain, and he directly stretched out his right palm and grabbed the opponent's sword blade head-on.
What's the situation?
The appearance of this scene immediately made the eyes of everyone present widen. Picking up the sword of the silver bottle with the palm of his flesh, is this Hanchen crazy?
The puppet sect, Xuanyuan Sect and others also looked puzzled. You must know that the cultivation of the silver bottle is in the fifth level of the Tongtian Realm, even if she is a sixfold powerhouse in the Tongtian Realm, she does not dare to take her sword moves with her bare hands. This cold day is really bold enough. It's not that he thinks that the silver bottle doesn't have it like everyone else.
At the moment when Han Chen touched the opponent's sword with his bare hands, the flesh-and-blood palm suddenly turned into a crystal clear jade-colored bone palm. What's even more strange is that in the center of that bone palm, there is still a dark blue flame condensed.
"Boom!"
The two intersected, and a heavy explosion was set off in mid-air. The scene where Hanchen's palm was pierced did not appear in everyone's imagination, and the jade-colored bone palm was like an unbreakable iron plate, blocking the attack of the silver bottle, making it impossible for her sword to advance in the slightest.
But the next moment, something even more amazing happened. The blue flame that lingered in Hanchen's palm spread up along the sword body, and the space was burned and distorted, and under the horrified gaze of everyone in the audience, the sword in the hand of the silver bottle, starting from the tip of the sword, melted into a pool of liquid with a degree visible to the naked eye.
"Hiss......"
Everyone gasped, and everyone's faces changed.
"What a domineering flame. Du Chang of the Puppet Sect frowned and muttered softly.
When she saw this demon flame released by Han Chen, Sword Sect Elder Xing Hui was suddenly shocked, others may not know, but she absolutely knew that it was a flame that could only be cast by Chang Ming's natural supernatural powers.
What's going on?
Even if Xinghui wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that every thing on Chang Ming's body had been plundered by Hanchen. Including his gifted supernatural power, Demon Flame.
The rising demon flame, facing it, melted the sword of the silver bottle into a pool of liquid with an extremely domineering face. The silver bottle was shocked and angry, and her pretty face turned white in an instant.
"Hmph. Hanchen arrived in front of the other party's eyes, his deep eyes filled with deep disdain. "Stupid woman, you are also qualified to point fingers in front of me?"
"You?" the silver bottle was frightened, the previous pride and ridicule had disappeared cleanly, but the arrogant personality still made him extremely angry, raised his palm, and hit Hanchen. "What are you, you deserve to say that about me......"
"Smack!"
Before the silver bottle finished speaking, a crisp slap resounded in everyone's hearts. Immediately afterwards, the body of the silver bottle suddenly fell out of the air, and with a "bang!", it fell heavily on the deck, and the previous elegant and dusty temperament was completely gone.
Being slapped openly is really an extreme insult, especially if the other party is still a woman.
Hanchen looked coldly at the silver bottle below, and shot back sarcastically, "What came out of the Sword Sect is all embarrassing?"
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