Encountering the Sword Sect's team in the Divine Tiger City really made Hanchen a little tricky.

In line with the grievances between the Sword Sect and Hanchen, when they meet on such an occasion, I am afraid that they will not be able to end well. The people of the Sword Sect, while making mocking words, formed a three-sided encirclement of Hanchen and besieged him in the middle.

Behind Hanchen is the abyss formed by the previous 'earthquake', and in this case, Hanchen has almost no way out.

The team of the Sword Sect had about fifty geniuses, and each of these geniuses was above the fifth level of the Tongtian Realm. Among them, there are even more demonic characters like Jian Yifei, and he alone is enough to defeat Hanchen, after all, Hanchen is now in a state of serious injury that has not healed.

In the team, there is also a strong person like Luo Qiang who is in the eightfold realm of the Heavenly Realm. More than 50 demonic geniuses, the current situation will be a dead end.

However, it was not the first time that Hanchen had encountered this thrilling scene of life and death crisis, and in the face of the encirclement of everyone in the Sword Sect, Hanchen was particularly calm.

"It's a pity!" Jian Yifei folded his arms in front of him, with a great mockery on his face, "It's been less than a day since he became a Tianjiao, and he is going to die." This also verifies the saying, self-inflicted, and cannot live. ”

"Hehe, the person you are talking about is Jian Ling! he did do his own evil at the beginning, and then he was killed by me. Hanchen sneered indifferently.

"Bastard, looking for something dead. An angry flame rose in Jian Yifei's heart, and he shouted loudly, "Cut off this stinky boy's tongue for me." ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, several sharp figures flashed in the ranks of the Sword Sect, and several people were Luo Qiang, all of whom were core disciples of the Sword Sect of the Eight Heavens Realm.

"Stinky boy, let's be killed!" Luo Qi raised the sword in his hand, the sharp sword momentum tore through the space, and the blade quickly pointed at Hanchen's throat. Several other Sword Sect geniuses also swung their long swords, attacking Han Chen's body in different directions.

Several people's moves were fierce, leaving no emotion at all, and on the surface, they wanted to put Hanchen to death.

"Hmph. ”

Hanchen's eyes froze, and while suppressing the injuries in his body, he summoned the Tianmang Sword, and as soon as the sword blade moved, a circle of thick sword gangs swept towards the surroundings.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bluestone bricks on the ground shattered layer by layer, bursting inch by inch, splashing stones, and the terrifying sword qi roared like autumn wind sweeping away leaves. Luo Qiang's faces changed, but they didn't expect that Hanchen's cultivation in the 'Sword Dao' was also so high, and it was also mixed with the second layer of 'sword intent', and the sword moved at will.

However, Luo Qiang and the others were not general, and they easily resolved Hanchen's offensive.

"Edgeworth's Jutsu!"

Immediately afterwards, Han Chen once again performed the stunt of the Sword Sect, and five identical clones were separated from his body, facing Luo Qiang and his party respectively.

"Hmph, is it only you who can't succeed in the 'Imperial Sword Technique'?" a core disciple of the Sword Sect scolded contemptuously.

"The art of Edgeworth. ”

Luo Qiang and several people also performed the sword technique one after another, and instantly transformed into a total of more than 20 clones. But as soon as there are many doppelgangers, the scene will be chaotic. The scene is chaotic, which is the result that Hanchen wants to see.

False and false, no one can tell who is true and who is false in a short period of time?

"That stinky boy wants to take the opportunity to escape and block all retreats. A Sword Sect disciple shouted.

"Hey. Li Xiuwen chuckled disdainfully, "Senior brother, don't worry, he can't escape." ”

"Hand of the Earth!"

"Bang!"

With Li Xiuwen's soft shout, the potholed ground burst out again, and in the next moment, six giant hands formed by stones stretched out from the earth.

When he was in Bishui Villa before, Li Xiuwen had seen Hanchen successfully escape from the hands of Xiao Yue, Yinzhu and others in this way. So when I saw Hanchen perform this trick again, I kept an eye on it.

The hand of the earth that suddenly poked out accurately grasped all the six cold chens firmly, and Luo Qiang and other strong men of the Sword Sect rushed up, and a sword light ran through, pouring down like a glimpse of light. Immediately, several of Hanchen's clones were all destroyed and turned into clouds of white mist.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xiuwen's 'Earth Divine Power' is really powerful, admire, really admire. A Sword Sect disciple praised.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Miao praised. Compared with several senior brothers, I am ashamed of myself. Li Xiuwen's words sounded modest, but his face was full of pride.

All the clones were destroyed, and the offensive of Luo Qiang and other geniuses was all aimed at Hanchen's body.

Countless criss-crossed, extremely destructive sword light poured down, colorful, like colorful divine light.

"Bang!"

A violent force riot exploded at Hanchen's location, and the astonishing destructive power tore through the space, and the aurora was like a brilliant firework.

Under the impact of the majestic force, Hanchen was shocked and retreated, the qi and blood in his body surged, his face was swollen red, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Sword Sect had already shown a cold smile.

"Hanchen, you have nowhere to run. If you are tied, we will give you a good time. Li Xiuwen said proudly, this kind of scene is what he wants to see even in his dreams.

Since he was in Xuanyuan Peak, Li Xiuwen has been suppressed by Hanchen everywhere, and the gap between the two is gradually being widened. Li Xiuwen thought that he had become a disciple of the Sword Sect, even if he was one rank higher than Han Chen. Unexpectedly, Hanchen jumped into the sky and achieved supreme glory.

When Li Xiuwen no longer dared to compare himself with Hanchen, God gave him such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Kill him, as long as he kills Hanchen, he Li Xiuwen will have the last laugh. Happy, Li Xiuwen is really happy. It was as if he had already seen the scene where Hanchen was about to die under the swords of several strong men of the Sword Sect.

"Phew!" Han Chen spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, his cold eyes flashing a little fiercely.

"This kid is still obsessed, I think he will chop off his hands and feet, and then slowly torture him to death. A disciple of the Sword Sect said with a vicious smile.

Jian Yifei raised his eyebrows, rubbed his chin with interest in his right hand, and said playfully, "I remember that I said on the battle platform before, as long as you touch me, I will cut off the meridians on your body one by one." I was also surprised, I didn't expect it to be done so quickly. ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yifei. Li Xiuwen walked over and said with a flattering smile, "Then can you let the junior brother personally understand his life in the end?"

"No problem, you teachers are out of the same door, and you can send him on his last journey. ”

"Then thank you, brother. Li Xiuwen's smile became more vicious.

......

In the eyes of everyone in the Sword Sect, Hanchen's fate has been completely controlled, and he has been completely reduced to fish and meat on the chopping board, leaving only the life of being slaughtered.

"Do it, capture the 'cold big Tianjiao' alive. ”

"Stinky boy, don't resist needlessly, accept your fate! ”

Looking at the smug faces of the Sword Sect, Han Chen unconsciously clenched the Tianmang Sword, and the martial power in his body quietly turned.

"Roar!"

At this moment, in the abyss, a fierce tiger roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth rose into the sky. The surging impact of sound waves distorted the space, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Everyone was so shocked that their ears were buzzing and their heads were dizzy. What's more, it's unsteady on its feet. The offensive of several Sword Sect powerhouses was obviously slower.

Abruptly, Hanchen's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword, and the Tianmang Sword burst out with a gorgeous brilliance like the sun.

Standing in front of Han Chen, a core disciple of the Heavenly Realm Eightfold Sword Sect immediately changed his face, his pupils shrank tightly, and before he could react, the sharp sword blade directly pierced his throat and penetrated through the back of his neck. Scarlet blood flowed down the tip of the sword, "Hiss!"

The sound of the flesh being pierced along with the tiger roar under the abyss came into everyone's ears, and before the people of the Sword Sect could react from the shock, Hanchen's next round of actions struck again.

Talent supernatural powers, devour!

Hanchen secretly snorted, and a huge terrifying devouring suction burst out from his palm, and this devouring power was aimed at no one else, it was Li Xiuwen.

"Ahh

Li Xiuwen was horrified, and hurriedly released Wu Yuanli to resist. But only with the sevenfold cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, how could he resist Hanchen's devouring supernatural power.

Under the traction of great suction, Li Xiuwen's body involuntarily flew upside down towards Hanchen.

Hanchen grabbed Li Xiuwen's throat, "Hmph, even if Lao Tzu dies, he has to pull a cushion." ”

Before Li Xiuwen could shout for help, Han Chen's body moved, pulled the Tianmang Sword out of the throat of the core disciple, and grabbed Li Xiuwen and jumped forward, fleeing towards the abyss behind him.

Just in the light of light, Hanchen killed a core disciple and captured Li Xiuwen. But the place he chose to escape was the abyss of the square that no one expected.

Hanchen's movements were too fast, and only Jian Yifei reacted.

"Where do I see you fleeing?" Jian Yifei's face was as gloomy as iron, and he immediately turned into a streamer and chased him out without hesitation.

The abyss is bottomless and endless.

Beneath the pitch-black abyss is full of mysteries, unknowns, and dangers.

Hanchen grabbed Li Xiuwen's throat like a chicken, ignoring the other party's almost purple face. Hanchen understands that with his current situation, even if the hole cards are exhausted, it is impossible to survive in the hands of so many Sword Sect powerhouses.

The only way to go is this abyss full of mysteries. Even though it is dangerous, there is a glimmer of life. If you continue to stay on it, it will definitely be a dead end.

"Hanchen thief, where to run, give me death!"

Jian Yifei's angry voice roared above, and in the next moment, a hundred-zhang long streamer sword flew in, like a brilliant divine light, exuding an extremely strong terrifying momentum.

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