Lightning Slash ......

Hanchen's angry roar exploded in the sky like nine days of thunder, and the vast and terrifying momentum was comparable to a terrifying tsunami pouring down.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the eight directions are thunderous.

Above the Nine Heavens, tens of thousands of thunderbolts converged like silver snakes towards the Holy Thunder Halberd.

Han Chen clasped the halberd body with both hands, and the halberd blade was facing downward, and with a flying momentum, he rolled up a surging and powerful momentum and rushed towards the Lian Sheng below.

"Bang dang!"

A long and narrow pillar of thunder dragged out of the air, and at this moment, Hanchen was like a lightning bolt from the sky, exuding an endless aura of destruction.

Everyone in the audience changed color.

The pupils of Lian Shensheng, who had turned into giants, shrank violently, and his left hand and right paw reached out at the same time, grabbing towards Hanchen.

"Whew!"

However, Han Chen passed directly through the gap between Lian Shensheng's arms, and the Holy Thunder Halberd raised above his head burst out with brilliant silver light, and a spiral-like wave of qi was dragged out of the air, and the terrifying lethality permeated the entire audience.

"Slash!"

The hurricane is suddenly rising, and the air is dancing.

Han Chen's eyes flashed with a thick fierce color, and the Holy Thunder Halberd held in both hands stabbed directly towards the center of Lian Shensheng's chest.

"Boom!"

The heavy explosion caused the space to vibrate violently, and the dazzling lightning light and brilliant sparks burst out in front of Lian Shensheng's mountain-like body.

The faces of all the people in the audience changed greatly, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

"Bang!"

Immediately after, the extremely violent Holy Thunder Halberd in Hanchen's hand broke through Lian Shensheng's defense, and any of it was deeply submerged into the opponent's chest.

"Ahh

"Snort!"

The Holy Thunder Halberd, which had not entered the body of Lian Shensheng, once again bloomed with a dazzling thunderbolt, and a water tank-thick-column of electricity penetrated down Lian Shensheng's body with a shocking momentum, destroying his skin and flesh like a clever split, and reaching the dantian position of Lian Shensheng's lower abdomen.

Lian Shensheng's face changed drastically, and he yelled angrily, saying, "No......"

"Boom!"

An incomparably violent explosion exploded in the lower abdomen of Lian Shensheng, and the incomparably violent power of thunder and lightning was like a terrifying cutting knife, directly extending to the place where Lian Shensheng was practiced, and the dense thunder and lightning light blade instantly smashed the Yuan Shen of Lian Shensheng.

......

"Shhh

The appearance of this scene made everyone in the audience gasp. Looking at the minced Yuan Shen of Lian Kesheng, everyone present only felt that their scalps were numb.

Horror, shock, disbelief, disbelief......

Many negative feelings are surging in everyone's hearts, is it true that Hanchen only has the sixfold cultivation of the Immortal Realm?

Even though they saw it with their own eyes, everyone here still couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

The Yuan Shen was destroyed, and the momentum of Lian Shensheng decreased sharply, his scarlet eyes were full of endless resentment, and he rose up with the last majestic power in his body, raised his sharp giant claws, and slapped towards Hanchen fiercely.

"Ahh ”

"Bang!"

The heavy riot set off a chaotic wave of Wu Yuan's strength, and a circle of condensed aftermath spread out in the sky like a halo, and the scene of the vast soup soup was like the ripples on the water surface being infinitely expanded.

After this ferocious confrontation, Hanchen and Lian Sheng both retreated to the rear. The latter, however, fell back.

Lian Shensheng's body shrank sharply, 100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters......

In the blink of an eye, it was back to its previous normal height. In the shocked gaze of the whole audience, Lian Sheng fell heavily on the holy platform, facing the sky on his back, covered in blood, and the silver holy thunder halberd was still inserted in the center of his chest. The wound from his chest to his lower abdomen was shocking, and the flesh was blurred, and the minced internal organs were faintly visible.

"Oh my God!"

The faces of the surrounding crowd were paler than the other. Is this person really a cultivator? The answer is yes.

On the other hand, Hanchen above the void is also relatively wolf-like, with a trace of blood foaming on the corner of his mouth, but other than that, there is no other trauma.

The wind dances wildly in the sand, and the blood stains the blue sky.

Hanchen stood proudly above the void, and his fierce momentum suppressed the audience. Immediately, his eyes froze, and his sharp gaze turned to Qin Hao, Ji Bin, and Tong Zhan on the other side.

At this moment, Qin Hao and the three of them were already terrified, and they were terrified to the extreme.

They really couldn't imagine that a fierce genius like Lian Sheng couldn't kill Hanchen. Endless fear struck, and there was only one thought in the minds of the three of them.

Escape!

"Let's go!" Qin Hao shouted in a deep voice.

The three of them turned around and fled, Hanchen's eyes froze, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out a few words clearly, "Kill them......"

Kill them!

Words are like needles, stinging eardrums.

Yan Wu, Deep Rain, Red Shadow, Mu Tianen and other strong men of the Cold Alliance all rose into the air. However, the nearest Mo Trace immediately turned into a streamer of light and headed towards the three of them.

The sharp flow is like a shuttle outside the sky chasing the stars and the moon, and the three people who only care about fleeing for their lives have no will to fight at all. When Mo Zhen arrived in front of the three of them, a brilliant sword light swept in, and the rapid wind-breaking momentum almost wanted to tear the space.

"Shhh

The sword light flashed, the blood rained, and then, three round heads were thrown out in unison.

The three well-known geniuses were killed in an instant, and the faces of the people around them changed again and again, and many of them were almost frightened.

The entire shrine fell into a deathly silence, and everyone was silent, looking at Hanchen and Hanmeng and his party on the field with awe and jealousy.

......

"Whew!"

Hanchen's body moved, and he flashed next to Lian Sheng on the table. The latter still had a breath left, and it looked as if it had been firmly nailed to the table by the Holy Thunder Halberd, unable to move.

Blood kept spilling out of Lian Shensheng's mouth, and he glared at Han Chen with a resentful face, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "I, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go." ”

"Heh!" Han Chen sneered, his eyebrows full of mockery, "You can't even beat me when you're alive, what are you going to fight me if you're dead?"

Lian Sheng gritted his teeth, and his blood-stained face was distorted like a demon.

Immediately, Hanchen's palm moved, and a powerful devouring force burst out, and with a trembling sound of "Hum!" a fist-sized 'Origin of the Desolate' was extracted from Lian Shensheng's body.

Looking at the origin of the desolation, the eyes of everyone around couldn't help but light up.

Hanchen generously took it into his body, and then sneered indifferently, "Thank you Gongzi Lian for helping me collect such a mess of desolate origin, and I will laugh at it!"

"You?" Lian Xian's whole body trembled angrily, his body trembled a few times, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out, and then his head tilted, and his round eyes immediately became dim.

He's dead!

At the last moment, he was still 'angry' to death.

The surrounding crowd shook their heads secretly in their hearts, this practice has been beautiful for so long, and I don't know how much aura has gathered on my body, but today I am fatal, and I died so miserably, it is really unexpected.

Han Chen glanced at Lian Shensheng's corpse lightly, retrieved the Holy Thunder Halberd casually, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Jingchao's body.

This genius from the Southern Wilderness, from the very beginning, has been pestering Mo Zhen, thinking of taking advantage of the fire to rob, intending to snatch the Sky Sword. If it weren't for him, it wouldn't have prompted Lian Sheng to make a move on Hanchen.

Everyone's strange gaze then swept towards Zhang Jingchao, who frowned, and a little solemnity welled up in his eyes.

The atmosphere on the holy platform became a little tense again, and now Zhang Jingchao was facing not only Mo Zhen alone, but also a terrifying Han Chen.

And the only one who can help him on the scene is the genius from Zhongxing, Luoyi.

However, Qi Yi and Zhang Jingchao are not related, and she has no reason to help each other.

"What do you want?" Zhang Jingchao really couldn't stand Han Chen's sword-like eyes, held the broadsword in his hand tightly, and shouted in a low tone.

Hanchen raised his eyelids slightly, and replied in a cold voice, "Hand over the Origin of the Wilderness that you have collected, and then you can go." ”

"Whoa!"

The surrounding crowd set off a lot of agitation, and they whispered in low voices.

Mo Zhen's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his eyes looking at Hanchen were full of appreciation.

Zhang Jingchao's brows sank deeper, and he scolded in a deep voice, "I came here for the origin of this wilderness, if I hand it over to you, wouldn't I come in vain." ”

"You don't have a choice. Hanchen's voice was irresistible.

"Hmph, what if I don't pay it?"

"It's very simple, I've never been merciful to my enemies. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zhen flashed to Hanchen's side, and the geniuses of the Hanmeng and Nangong families also stepped forward one after another.

"You?" Zhang Jingchao's face changed again and again, and he couldn't help but regret that he should have left first just now.

After a short period of contemplation, Zhang Jingchao finally chose to focus on life, and with a move of his mind, a mass of the same size of the Desolate Origin collected by Lian Lian Sheng was released from his palm.

"Whew!"

Zhang Jing waved his hand, and the mass of the origin of the desolation immediately swept towards Hanchen, who raised his arm lightly and took away the origin of the desolation under the envious gaze of the surrounding people.

"Can I leave now?" Zhang Jingchao said in a particularly unkind tone.

Hanchen raised his hand, "Please!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Jingchao had a gloomy face, held back the fire in his belly, glanced at Hanchen and Mo Zhen deeply, and then his body moved, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.

......

"Let's go too!" Hanchen turned around and looked at the people behind him.

Everyone did not have any objections, and nodded solemnly in agreement. And Mo Siqi glanced at Hanchen over there, as if asking. Hanchen didn't speak, and motioned for the other party to go with him.

And then, the crowd around the Great Wilderness Hall began to disperse and leave. Everyone's mood has an indescribable heaviness, but for some people, they are destined to stay here forever and eventually turn into dust.

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