The entrance to the dungeon is on a dirt slope at the end of the Merlin, hidden by dead branches and residual leaves, the dirtiest part of the entire Merlin.

Who would have thought that under this dirty area, there would be the most important thing in the Cangwang Mansion, and who would have thought that whenever the Cangwang entered the heart of the Cangwang Mansion, he would have to walk through such a dirty road?

Maybe no one, maybe no one thought of this at all, at least after Han Chuang came to the entrance, he repeatedly studied the map for a long time in disbelief, until the end, he had to admit that maybe everything marked on the map was true, it really couldn't be true.

The most important place in the Cangwang Mansion is hidden under the dirtiest area.

Picking up the mud with a tree branch, I saw the entrance, a fast wooden door panel, forward on the uphill slope, with a protruding handle on the surface.

As soon as Han Chuang pulled his hand, the door opened, and his nose immediately smelled a smell of decay of plants and trees.

He frowned, subconsciously resisting. There is a natural resistance to dirty places, it seems that anyone would do this, but reason quickly overcame the heart of resistance, and Han Chuang walked down cautiously.

He didn't know how long a staircase was, and he walked down the stairs for about a few minutes, and at this moment he felt that he was already more than ten meters away from the ground.

There was light in the dungeon, and the light source was torches embedded in the torch racks on both sides of the walls, and the orange firelight reflected the entire passage.

Out of sight.

Han Chuang moved forward cautiously, he had to be careful, even if he had a map in his hand, who could guarantee that after so many years, this place would not change in the slightest?

Soon, he came to the first trap marked on the map, right at his feet.

At the foot is a blue-gray stone slab, carved with the texture of flowers and plants, which is not refined, but has a rough beauty. All floors look similar, but the map is marked with danger signals, and if you take a wrong step, you will be able to shoot arrows from both sides.

Han Chuang had to carefully follow the markings of the map forward, while looking at it twice from time to time, he didn't dare to fully trust the map, presumably the map was such a thing, his perception was more reliable.

Sure enough, there were some small holes in the wall, and the power of perception passed through the holes/eyes, allowing Han Chuang to see the bow and crossbow hidden behind the stone wall, which was definitely not a breakthrough crossbow, but a crossbow used by the army to deal with martial artists.

Not only did he smack his tongue secretly, but he thought to himself, "If this thing shoots thousands of arrows, I'm afraid even I won't be able to escape." ”

True, he is difficult to escape, but with the map, everything is simple.

The road full of dangers was thus walked by him tremblingly, and nothing happened from beginning to end.

But when he walked down the last stone slab, even with Han Chuang's calmness, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and sigh secretly: It's finally over.

One is dangerous, and the other is that he doesn't dare to be careless.

I still remember that Nie Yuxin said that the most dangerous thing in the world is not the powerful martial artist, but the unguardable mechanism, and the most powerful mechanism is often calculated or unintentional, if the other party is prepared, the mechanism is useless.

Han Chuang was stopped by a wall, a wall of silver light.

The wall in front of him was made of silver pieces of metal, each of which was the size of a palm, in the shape of an arrow's feather, and the surface was sharpened, no less than any sword.

According to the map, this wall is called the Wall of Life and Death.

If there is no map, Han Chuang will definitely forcibly break through the wall, then he will be hit by the mechanism, as long as this wall of life and death is attacked, it will immediately disintegrate, and the sharp metal pieces will shoot towards him like arrow feathers, in this narrow space, there is nothing to resist at all, and the metal pieces themselves also have a strange characteristic, which can break the true qi of the martial artist, so that no matter how powerful the martial artist is, it is impossible to live.

It sounds powerful, even like a dead end, but if you want to break the wall of life and death, it is a very simple thing.

Just like Nie Yuxin once said, the mechanism itself is not terrible, what is terrible is the person who designed the mechanism, because they designed nothing else, but the human heart.

Han Chuang smiled and walked in front of the wall of life and death, unexpectedly, the wall of life and death, which seemed dazzling in the distance, was not dazzling at the moment, as if it did not shine by itself, but only absorbed darkness.

Han Chuang rubbed against the surface of the wall, and his palm touched an irregular protrusion.

"This is it!"

He smiled slightly, and forcefully protruded it, only to hear a "boom" sound, and the wall of life and death suddenly separated from it.

Han Chuang cautiously bought it from the middle, and after walking more than ten meters, he breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: "It's really torturous." ”

Sometimes, even if you already know the result, you will still be worried, just like at this moment, he already knows that there will be no danger, and he is still worried.

Continuing forward, the passage seemed to be endless, but in fact, Han Chuang knew that it had an end, but he couldn't explore how far it was.

A row of stone statues appeared in the eyes.

The stone statue is a very ordinary stone statue, not hideous, nor terrifying, but it is abruptly erected in the middle of the road, but it gives people an abrupt and terrifying feeling.

There are four stone statues, all of which are human figures, and they are all beautifully carved in terms of clothes and expressions, which makes people feel amazing.

But if you only feel their exquisiteness, then you are very wrong, Han Chuang knows that this stone statue can kill.

How can a stone statue kill people? If it's just a stone statue, of course, it's impossible, but what if it's a puppet?

These four stone statues are the four puppets, which are the people who built the underground palace to cut off the intruders' murderous weapons, and for many years, I don't know how many people have died at their hands, and the smell of blood is like a general breath, covering the surface of the stone statues, making the originally gentle face become hideous.

Han Chuang took a certain step, shuttling between the stone statues, and he noticed that the eyes of the stone statues suddenly lit up as he just stepped into range.

That's right, it's bright, and it exudes a cautious cold light outward, as if hiding the gaze of a murderous human.

Han Chuang glanced at it, but he didn't pay attention, let this gaze fall on him, he was like a martial artist performing in front of everyone, there was no stage fright, elegant and natural.

His body passed smoothly between the stone statues, and the gaze suddenly cut off, and Han Chuang looked back, only to see that the eyes of the stone statues had dimmed, returning to their previous turbidity and lifelessness, as if they had never appeared in front of people.

Han Chuang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward, and at the end of the last aisle of the Yongdao was a door, an ordinary-looking iron door.

Say it's ordinary, because in anyone's eyes, it's just an iron door, and say it just looks ordinary, because there's no rust on it.

It has been eroded by countless times, but the iron door has not left a trace of rust, as if time has never left any trace on it.

Han Chuang frowned, opened the iron door, and a cold wind blew, like a cold hand, scraping under his face, he subconsciously covered his eyes, and did not let go until he got used to it.

There was darkness in front of me.

It's not the kind of darkness where you can clearly feel the presence of objects, hunger is a kind of empty darkness, as if there is a void in front of you.

Even if he knew that this would be the case, Han Chuang still couldn't help palpitating, this was normal, no one could maintain absolute calm in such a state.

For a few minutes, Han Chuang stood still, not daring to take a step forward, all his courage seemed to be gone, and he stopped moving, looking cramped and uneasy.

The map says that this is a formation, a very special formation.

There are killing formations, maze formations, and battle formations, and this formation in front of you is not a killing formation, nor a maze formation, let alone a battle formation, it is a very special formation.

It can kill people, trap people, and make people feel the majesty of the battle array.

This formation has a very beautiful name - starry sky.

At the beginning of the starry sky, there was darkness, and there was still light in the darkness, and the light was in the darkness, but at this moment, the darkness of the starry sky was completely devoid of light, as if all the light had been sucked away.

Han Chuang took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm. He took a step forward, and the scenery suddenly changed, the original darkness seemed to be broken in an instant, and there were dots of light in the distance.

It didn't seem to be light, but something that had absorbed darkness, who could say clearly? The most important thing was that Han Chuang was actually standing on top of the void.

Yes, there was darkness under his feet, but he stood on top of it, and he looked a little dazed, but quickly returned to normal.

"Starry sky, starry sky. He muttered.

The most difficult formation in the world is the formation that combines with nature, and the formation in front of you, this mechanism, is the product of perfect integration with nature, and it cannot appear in any other place, it can only appear in this underground palace, in this place.

There was something under his feet, but he couldn't see it, he just couldn't feel it, but that object did exist, because it was the one that held Han Chuang's body.

And this "bridge", let's call it a bridge, there is only a thin one, Han Chuang must follow this thin "bridge" to the opposite side, as long as he takes a single step, he will fall into the abyss from which he will never recover.

Nervous?

Some bars, but more of a calm.

Even if he was nervous, Han Chuang would force himself to calm down, because being nervous at this moment was a meaningless thing, and only calmness could allow him to survive the danger.

He moved forward, carefully controlling his feet, and moving forward according to the information marked on the map, he was not sure whether the labels on the map were correct, and he was not sure if there would be unpredictable changes in the past thousands of years, but in this place where sight and perception have lost their due role, the marks on the map are his only reliance.

He didn't know if this dependence was absolutely correct, but he had to follow the mark.

Be careful, be careful, be careful like never before.

He had to test every step he took, until he was sure that the soles of his feet were solid, and then he would move forward, and for a short distance, he walked for a full hour, and when he stepped off the "bridge deck", the whole person seemed to have collapsed.

"I really don't know what King Cang's mood is every time he enters. He thought to himself.

Walking through the "darkness", the light returned, this time Han Chuang saw himself clearly on the left and right, there were doors on the left and right, and behind the door was a stone room, what Han Chuang had to do now was to find a place to hold Niu in from these stone rooms.

He didn't rush to shout, because he knew that shouting would not have any effect, these stone chambers were soundproofed, and those outside could not hear the voices inside, and the people inside could not hear the sounds outside.

But if you go in and look for them one by one, you don't know when you will find it, but it doesn't mean that Han Chuang is helpless.

"The map indicates that there are a total of 100 stone chambers, numbered from 100 to 1. One hundred and fifty of them were imprisoned as ordinary prisoners, and it was impossible for Niu Jin to be such an important person to be imprisoned in such a thing. ”

Han Chuang directly discharged the stone chambers numbered from one hundred to fifty.

"Then there are numbers one to ten, these ten stone chambers are airtight, they are death rows, and the prisoners who are locked in there are only one way to die, and King Cang does not want the ox to die, so it can't be one to ten. ”

Han Chuang discharged the number of the previous paragraph and walked to the interruption of the stone room.

"Number, forty-nine to thirty, is a dungeon used to hold masters, Niu Jin is not a master, and should not be held in these places. ”

Han Chuang targeted the stone chambers numbered twenty-nine to eleven.

Originally, there were a hundred stone rooms, but now there are only a few left, Han Chuang searched one by one, and finally found the imprisoned Niu Jin in the fifteenth.

When Niu Jin saw Han Chuang walking into the stone room, the whole person showed an incredible expression. His eyes widened and his mouth wide, trying to say something, but he couldn't.

Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "Boy, don't you know me?"

"Master!" Niu Jin said in disbelief, then his face changed suddenly, and he said hurriedly: "Master, have you also been arrested?"

Han Chuang rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I looked like I was arrested?"

Niu Jin subconsciously shook his head, it was obvious that Han Chuang walked in by himself. But why did he walk in by himself? Niu Jin didn't understand, and his eyes became more and more puzzled.

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "Okay, don't guess, I'm here to save you out." ”

"You're here to save me?" Tears rolled in Niu Jin's eyes.

Han Chuang frowned and said in a deep voice, "How can you look like a girl." Then he said: "King Cang didn't beat you." Han Chuang subconsciously looked at him, his clothes were quite neat, and his spirit was good, not like a person who had been abused by Dao.

Niu Jin wiped away his tears and said, "No, no, they didn't do anything to me, they just wanted me to write a letter to my father, but I refused." At this point, he suddenly showed a proud expression: "How about it, master, the apprentice didn't disgrace you." ”

Han Chuang was speechless at this heartless apprentice, and could only say in a deep voice: "It's not shameful, but don't be too happy, the people of the secret guard are already imitating your handwriting, and they are ready to use your handwriting to write a letter to Niu Da." ”

Niu Jin's face changed, and he exclaimed, "How can this be? How can they do this?"

Han Chuang sneered: "They can catch you here, and naturally they can also imitate your handwriting to write a letter to Niu Da." Rest assured, as long as we can go out and show our faces in Canglan City, the matter of letters is naturally not a topic. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, the master will take me out quickly, I will be framed when the apprentice is late. ”

Han Chuang shook his head, he was speechless at this anxious apprentice, but he still took him out.

The two of them returned the same way, returned to the ground, and as soon as they walked out of the plum blossom forest, they were surrounded by the guards led by King Cang.

"Han Chuang, I didn't expect you to break into my Cangwang Mansion at night, don't you know if this is a matter of losing your head?"

Han Chuang laughed and said, "King Cang, King Cang, why do you want to act now? Everyone understands what happened?"

King Cang sneered: "Han Chuang, since you understand, you should also know my purpose, I just want to be able to ascend the throne, and I have no hostility towards you, so how about you ask the people behind you to stay, and I let you leave?"

In King Cang's opinion, this is already the biggest concession he can make, if it weren't for the fact that Han Chuang and Li Yueqing could defeat him, he would never make such a concession.

Although the warriors in the middle stage of soul melting are terrifying, it is not completely impossible to defeat, at least beside King Cang, there are four guest secretaries in the early stage of soul melting, as well as several teams of ironclad guards, these people put up a battle formation together, even the warriors in the middle stage of soul melting may not be able to escape.

King Cang had already settled on Han Chuang, so he wasn't nervous.

The real nervous is Niu Jin, even if he was born in a big family, even if he has seen a lot of the market, but Niu Jin has never encountered such a formation, he is surrounded by countless guards, everyone has swords out of their sheaths, and the murderous aura of the mountains and seas is surging towards him.

He couldn't help but tremble.

"Master, you leave me and go by yourself. ”

As he spoke, Niu Jin's tone became firm.

As a person, as an apprentice, he would never let his master lose his life for himself, if possible, he would rather exchange his own life for his master's life.

But he obviously underestimated Han Chuang's resoluteness.

"Don't worry, these people, are you still not in my eyes?" Han Chuang's eyes shot out two cold lights, if anyone who was familiar with him knew it, this was a harbinger of his killing.

Although killing in the Cangwang Mansion would make him the target of everyone, so what, he never minded being the target of everyone's attacks.

Cangwang sneered.

When he heard Han Chuang's self-defeating words, he sneered. Only a sneer can show his disdain at the moment, his disdain for Han Chuang, this disdain is so obvious on his face, no one will doubt it, and no one will deny it.

Because King Cang has the qualifications to sneer.

For a few minutes, neither Han Chuang nor King Cang spoke, and after a long time, King Cang took the lead in speaking: "Han Chuang, do you have the confidence to kill out of my group of warriors?" ”

King Cang's gaze fell on Niu Jin intentionally or unintentionally, as if reminding him of something.

Han Chuang sneered: "This doesn't bother King Cang, if you don't believe it, you can try it." ”

He smiled slightly, the Xuantie heavy sword appeared in the palm of his hand, the heavy sword was in his hand, and Han Chuang's whole person changed. If before, he was still restrained and sharp, now - he is sharp.

Mist, floral.

The fragrance of flowers followed the mist and burrowed into Han Chuang's nose, he had already thought that tonight would be a bloody battle, but he didn't expect that the bloody battle would be at this time.

A person, a sword, protected Niu Jin behind him, Han Chuang seemed to be fearless, his eyes were shining—a dazzling brilliance.

Even though he was besieged by the guards of the Cangwang Mansion, even if he was pointed at by at least a row of dozens of crossbows, Han Chuang's eyes were still shining—a cold light.

It was this cold light that made everyone present feel the danger, and they keenly felt that someone was going to die.

If it's not him, it's himself.

The face of the king of Cang sank like water.

Before, he didn't take Han Chuang to heart, thinking that it was just an insignificant guy, but now he had to change his opinion, Han Chuang was very dangerous, even if he stood between the four masters, even if he was protecting the guards, he still felt dangerous.

It's like a cold little hand, rubbing his back, and cold sweat runs down the hairline on his forehead, squirming down.

"Shoot the arrows!" he snorted coldly, gritting his teeth.

A series of sounds sounded, the bow had been released, and the arrow had been released.

Under the black canopy, bright silver arrows weaved into a net, pressing towards Han Chuang. How many arrows were there? Probably too many to count, countless swords shot at Han Chuang alone, enough to pierce every inch of his body.

He will be in pieces, he will die, he will die without a body.

This seems to be a matter of no doubt, I didn't see Niu Jin behind him, already nervously clinging to his back, there is no way not to be afraid, this is an arrow, not a toy, it is an arrow that is enough to take a person's life, it only takes an arrow, piercing the throat, the person is dead, and the lost life will be covered on the body like breath.

No one doubted this, and even those cold-blooded archers who shot their bows and arrows couldn't help but feel thrilled at the moment - they were dealing with a master of the Soul Melting Period, in other words, a master of the Soul Melting Stage was about to die in front of them.

King Cang Lu Ping had a hideous expression on his face, just like the expression he had when he tore apart a wild deer with his bare hands when he hunted for the first time, and it was also so enjoyable.

Han Chuang smiled and suddenly moved.

With a movement of his wrist, the heavy sword in his hand swung with it, but it was the simplest swing, but it gave people an unbeatable feeling, as if the gods had descended to earth.

With a sword, the churning air flow formed into a cyclone visible to the naked eye, piercing into the air, facing the sharp arrows that broke through the air.

In an instant, the arrows flew backwards, at an even faster speed.

For a while, the terrible screams came and went. The shooters who shot these arrows were all hit by arrows, some curled up like shrimp, some lay straight down, some were shot in the limbs, and some were directly pierced through the throat.

There is no reason, even incredible, that the original dead man should be killed at this moment. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, if you haven't been there, you must not believe that there is such a terrible thing in the world, but the fact is that it happened in front of King Cang, and he can't deny it in the slightest.

King Cang's face still had a fragment of the previous hideous smile, but the afterglow of the corners of his mouth was replaced by astonishment—even he felt incredible.

The four masters beside him were even more wide-eyed.

"Do you want to continue?"

Han Chuang laughed, sneering and cold. There was no smile in his eyes, and he was cold as if he had no expression.

"Kill!"

A shout woke up. There are always reckless men in this world who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and the guards, led by a muscular man, rushed towards Han Chuang.

The sword came out, and the shouts began, vowing to kill Han Chuang on the spot.

It's just that many times, the distance between ideals and reality is by no means as simple as words, and when the gaze embedded with cold killing intent falls on this team of guards, their death is already doomed.

A sword!

There were no fancy moves, just the simplest sword, which rolled up an unbeatable hurricane, stirring the air and turning it into the sharpest sword. The guards who rushed up were swept into the air current, and the screams were continuous.

No one dared to move, no one dared to rescue their comrades, and they could only watch as the guards wailed and struggled in the hurricane, their voices changing from high-pitched in pain to dying in a low voice, until at last, inaudible.

When the hurricane receded, all people saw was a bloody corpse lying on the ground.

No one was alive, and even if no one stepped forward to examine the body, they knew that no one was alive, because Han Chuang would never leave a living mouth.

"How is it? Your Excellency King Cang, do you want to continue?"

The devil's voice was like a nail, chiseled into the ears of Cangwang Lu Ping, he trembled all over, and cold sweat crept down uncontrollably.

Although he was in the midst of a rush to defend, he actually felt mortally dangerous.

The four masters around him also had the same expressions, and even Nangong Lin, who had seen Han Chuang's power, also showed a look of astonishment.

It's not that he didn't imagine Han Chuang's going all out, but he would never have thought that when Han Chuang went all out, it would be so terrifying, so terrible that they would die and wouldn't dare to make a move.

Don't say anything, don't even dare to move.

As for Niu Jin, he was already completely shocked, his eyes widened, and he stared at Han Chuang's tall back incredulously, as if he wanted to reacquaint himself with this culinary master.

No one spoke, and an uneasy silence floated in the air, choking everyone's throats. At this moment, Han Chuang spoke: "If you don't speak, I'll leave." ”

In a word, pulling King Cang Lu Ping out of his astonishment, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Kill Han Breaker, the reward will be ten thousand taels, and the marquis of ten thousand households will be sealed!"

A promise that has never appeared, coming out of the mouth of King Cang, no one doubts this, just as no one doubts King Cang's strength in the Canglan Kingdom, as long as he says it, it will definitely come true, and everyone believes this.

When he heard this, even the four early stage of the Soul Melting Monarch couldn't help but feel ambitious, the golden ten thousand taels were still second, and the most important thing was that Wanhu Hou, which means that from now on, you will be able to enter the Canglan Kingdom, and even the nobles of the entire northwest will be formed, and the resources you enjoy will be one step higher.

For a while, everyone's eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Han Chuang viciously.

Han Chuang sneered: "Sure enough, people die for money, and birds die for food, but do you really think you can get this money?"

Some of them dissipated fiercely, it was obvious that they didn't have enough self-confidence, or rather, Han Chuang's might had given them too much of an impact before.

Waver.

Most people's eyes flickered, and the chances of them being able to kill Han Chuang themselves were slim, but they were unwilling to give up the opportunity.

A small number of people, it should be said that a few people, only these few people have not been affected by Han Chuang, and the fierce light in their eyes is still there.

Nangong Lin took a step forward and sneered: "The others let me come, form a circle, and the others he ran away." ”

Han Chuang's gaze fell on Nangong Lin, and a naked sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Nangong Gang Master, you are really confident, don't you know the truth that the general of the defeated army is not brave enough?"

Nangong Lin laughed and said: "Han Chuang, I admit that you are very powerful, and I also admit that I am not your opponent alone, but don't forget, this is not a one-on-one competition, King Cang wants to kill you, it's such a simple thing." Chen Qi, Zhao Yuan, Gong Zhi, the four of us shot together, I don't believe that he, Han Chuang, a martial artist in the middle stage of soul melting, can resist the attacks of the four of us at the same time. ”

Chen Qi, Zhao Yuan, and Gong Zhi are the four early warriors who guarded King Cang with him, Chen Qi is an old man with a white face like a wax figure, making a dragon head crutch, and the martial soul thunders and lightning.

Zhaoyuan and Gong Zhi are a pair of brothers, the martial souls are both light Luo scallops, and both of them use shields as weapons, originally a disciple of a sect near Canglan Kingdom, and then the sect was destroyed and became the guest of King Cang.

These three people all have the strength of the early stage of soul melting, although they are not as good as Nangong Lin, but they are not far behind.

The three of them glanced at each other, stood up at the same time, and cooperated with Nangong Lin to trap Han Chuang in the middle. Nangong Lin sneered: "Han Chuang, if I were you, I would immediately throw myself now, and I would never resist, so as not to end up in a different place." ”

Han Chuang sneered: "You Nangong Lin is just a defeated general under me, and you dare to speak like this? ”

Before the words fell, he jumped out and stabbed Nangong Lin with his sword. Gong Zhi and Zhao Yuan reacted instantly, one flashed out from the left, the other from the right, each holding a half-human-tall shield in his hand, blocking Nangong Lin's body.

The two of them were not good at attacking, so they naturally did the defense.

With a bang, the heavy sword slammed into the shield, and the shield did not shatter, but only stirred up a spark, and Han Chuang was shocked back two steps by the force of the backshock.

Gong Zhi and Zhao Yuan only felt that their wrists were numb, and they could barely hold the shield, but even so, Gong Zhi still sneered: "Sure enough, he is a master in the middle stage of soul melting, admire and admire, but do you think you can break the defenses of the two of us?"

Gong Zhi and Zhao Yuan are a pair of brothers, the martial soul is the same, the weapons are the same, and even the exercises practiced are the same, and the two of them have practiced a combined attack technique, focusing on defense, although the attack is lackluster, but only in terms of defense, ordinary martial artists in the middle stage of soul melting may not be able to defeat them.

Just like just now, although Han Chuang's sword was fierce, it was finally blocked by the two of them, if Han Chuang could continue to use the sword, he would eventually break the defense of the two, but Nangong Lin would never give Han Chuang such a chance.

I saw a cold light flash in his eyes, and a sword wire pierced out from the gap between the two shields, I don't know if the three of them had already cooperated, or if they had a soul, Gong Zhi and Zhao Yuan flashed to the side in an instant, and Nangong Lin's whole person was like a sharp sword, wanting Han Chuang to pounce.

The sword was in front of the person, a thin one, flashing with a cold light.

Not many people could see how this thin sword was pierced, it seemed to appear out of thin air and was handed to Han Chuang out of thin air.

"Die!" Nangong Lin shouted.

"It's you who died!" Han Chuang sneered slightly.

He was one of the few people who could see the sword's momentum. The body did not dodge or dodge, and the heavy sword pressed straight towards the top of Nangong Lin's head, and the thin sword on his chest was like nothing.

No matter how accurate Nangong Lin's calculation was, he didn't expect Han Chuang to have such a move, completely ignoring his own life and death, he must be killed by the sword.

Although he wanted to kill Han Chuang, he was by no means a madman, only a madman would die with a madman, so he withdrew his sword and avoided it.

Is Han Chuang really going to die with him? Of course not, Nangong Lin only saw the heavy sword pressing, but he didn't know the calculation, just the moment Nangong Lin's thin sword was handed to his chest, Han Chuang had already finished the calculation, if the two of them didn't change their moves, it must be his heavy sword that smashed Nangong Lin's head first.

As long as Nangong Lin died, even if it was only one hundredth of a second, the thin sword would not hurt him, so if Nangong Lin wanted to lose both, he would welcome it with both hands, but Nangong Lin finally retreated, and it could be regarded as picking up a life.

However, even if he didn't die for a while, it allowed Han Chuang to gain the upper hand, and the result of letting the heavy sword gain the upper hand was naturally self-evident, and stormy attacks followed.

Poor Nangong Lin only has a thin sword, wanting to block the power of the heavy sword is tantamount to wishful thinking, he can only keep dodging, Han Chuang has already calculated the trajectory of his dodge, according to his calculations, at most twenty moves, Nangong Lin will definitely die.

Just when he forced Nangong Lin to the end of the mountain, he suddenly heard a strong wind in the back of his head, and he immediately knew that someone was sneaking up behind him, needless to say, it must be Chen Qi who had never made a move.

Chen Qi, the former Xiangma in the north, can or still naturally does not rely on martial arts alone, and his eyesight is indispensable. He had already seen that Han Chuang was not easy to match, so he didn't follow Nangong Lin to make a move, just waiting for the two of them to fight together, so that he could take advantage of it.

Just now, when he felt that Han Chuang's entire energy was focused on dealing with Nangong Lin, he suddenly urged the dragon head to turn and use the mad wand method to smash Han Chuang's back of the head.

His martial soul was the thunder and lightning in the natural martial soul, and the dragon's head was naturally with a blue arc of electricity, and the sound was like the sound of death, chiseled into Han Chuang's ears.

Han Chuang didn't panic when he saw the chaos, and his body violated the laws of the human body, and he dodged this nirvana move in a fraction of a second.

"How is this possible!"

Chen Qi couldn't help but exclaim.

How did he know that Han Chuang had learned the yoga body shaping technique from the Six Great Kings, although the body could not be folded like a dough like the Wild Wolf King, but it could still be folded like this.

Dodging this must-kill move, Han Chuang naturally wouldn't let go of the person who made this move, controlling his body to rotate out, and the heavy sword used the power of rotation to whip towards Chen Qi's side.

Chen Qi hurriedly used the dragon head to block the grid, only to hear a click, the dragon head was turned into two sections, and the heavy sword was not swords, and it swept heavily on Chen Qi's waist.

"Ahh

Chen Qi screamed in surprise and flew out upside down, and the person was in mid-air, highlighting a mouthful of blood.

"Chen Qi!" Gong Zhi and Zhao Yuan shouted.

Although they despise Chen Qi's personality, the four of them are all the four great guests under the Cang Throne, and when they suddenly saw Chen Qi being hit hard, they inevitably felt sad that the rabbit died and the fox died.

The two of them suddenly turned red, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they looked at Han Chuang.

"I'll kill you!" the two of them sprang out at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, waving two half-human-high shields like large knives.

Han Chuang frowned slightly.

Breaking the dragon head crutch and seriously injuring Chen Qi, although it looks majestic, but it is because Chen Qi's dragon head crutch is not a divine weapon, while the shields of Zhaoyuan and Gong Zhi are genuine divine weapons, even if the Xuantie heavy sword is powerful, it can't hurt it in the slightest.

Not to mention, the two of them came out angrily, and their moves were even more ferocious and abnormal, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were all together.

Han Chuang could only avoid his edge and take a guerrilla fight.

The three of them stood for more than thirty moves as if they were marching lights, and Nangong Lin also joined the battle group, two shields and a thin sword, surrounding Han Chuang, making him unable to drag him down.

Seeing this, King Cang couldn't help but smile slightly, and said to the left and right: "Which of you is going to catch that kid for me!"

Immediately, a seven-foot man stepped forward, hugged his fists and said, "A certain wish!" But it was a martial artist who was at the peak of his concentration.

This martial artist thinks that he wants to catch a martial artist in the early stage of concentrating on his hands, but unlike Niu Jin and Han Chuang, who have studied kung fu for a few days, although they have not learned any essence, but even if it is fur, it should not be underestimated, plus this martial artist does not dare to hurt his life, for a while, the two of them are deadlocked.

King Cang frowned, waved his hand, and said, "You all together!"

Four guards walked out from the left and right, Gu is a martial artist in the concentrating period, if they are allowed to deal with Han Chuang, they will naturally not dare, but if they say that they catch a kid in the contemplation period, they will naturally be captured.

But just as eight people surrounded the cow, they only heard Han Chuang shouting: "Who dare!" Before the words fell, he saw eight chess pieces coming out of the air.

Four blacks and four whites, were passing through the eight-person parway and shooting out from behind the skull. The eight of them fell to the ground in response, and the guard who was fighting with Niu Jin saw this, and his hands and feet were so frightened that he almost ran away.

Originally, he could only fight with Niu Jin to a draw, but now he was frightened by this, and he was slightly distracted, and he was immediately slapped in the chest with a palm, and Niu Jin made up for it again, and immediately killed this person.

When King Cang saw this, he was angry and angry, and shouted: "Who will take this person with me!"

For a long time, no one answered.

Although these guards are loyal, they are not fools, they know that there is death or life when they go up, and naturally no one will send them to death, no matter how King Cang instigates, the guards just don't go up, and King Cang has no way.

At this time, the early stage martial artists of the three major soul melting forces had already gained the upper hand, and seeing that King Cang was still agitating his subordinates, he couldn't help but mock: "Since King Cang wants to take Niu Jin so much, why don't you go up yourself!"

In a word, King Cang choked half to death, and only after a while did he shout angrily: "Gong Zhi, Nangong Lin, Zhaoyuan, immediately kill me with this fire!"

When the three of them heard this, they secretly cried out in their hearts.

Han Chuang is powerful, it is definitely not what they thought before. If Chen Qi is still there, he may still have the strength to fight, but at this moment, Chen Qi is lying on the ground and does not know whether he is alive or dead, and it is really difficult to compete with Han Chuang with only the three of them.

At this moment, although they are attacking more than defending, they are not dominating, but they have to attack, as long as their attack stagnates slightly, it is the time for Han Chuang to counterattack, at that time, Han Chuang has accumulated enough strength, which is definitely not something they can resist.