Shen Shuyue calmed down.

She had to calm down because Han Chuang was in front of her again, split into four.

Last time, when she saw this move, she was rescued by Han Chuang Nie Qingqing and Helian Qingshi, this time, she didn't dare to be careless, and there was another main reason, this time, she felt that Han Chuang was not trying to escape, but preparing to fight her.

Thinking of this, Shen Shuyue suddenly laughed, this smile was sarcastic and cold, if Han Chuang escaped, she naturally had no choice.

- She is not an immortal, it is impossible to stop four people at the same time, but if he is going to fight head-on.

Hehe.

Shen Guanyue's eyes were filled with a yin owl smile

- Then fight, you must be the one who dies.

The four Han Chuang, the four Han Chuang, who were holding long swords, had already stood in front of her, less than nine feet away from her, and the white scribe's shirt was still spotless, as if the fierce battle in the stone cave had not consumed too much of his spirit.

He looked like a teenager who had just returned from morning exercise, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, but this did not affect the performance of his strength at all.

"You- good. Shen Guanyue said, "How many years, you are the first kid in the Huayuan Stage who dares to stand opposite me, you should feel honored." ”

Han Chuang laughed, his playful smile was like a naïve cat, but under this smile, there was a sharp edge.

"I'll be the last one. He said, in an indifferent tone, like confronting a dead man.

"Hahaha," Shen Shuyue smiled and trembled, "Of course, I will be the last, I have no doubt about this, no one will be as bold as you, but a kid in the Transformation Yuan Stage dares to stand in front of the master of the Contemplation Period." ”

Han Chuang shook his head gracefully, still with a cute smile on his face, "No, no, no, I'm afraid you're mistaken, I mean, you have to die today-"

A dead word, like an explosion of Sen Leng tone, penetrated Shen Shuyue's nerves, and she couldn't help but be a little shaken when she looked at Han Chuang with a confident face.

Will I die?

Am I going to die?

Will he kill him?

No, I won't, I'm not going to die at the hands of a kid from the Yuan Dynasty!

The seductive look in her eyes vanished, replaced by coldness.

"You're the first kid in the meta-stage to dare to talk to me like that. ”

Shen Guanyue took half a step forward, and her true qi spread all over her body, and her spirit firmly locked Han Chuang.

The spiritual lock of the master of the concentrating period is by no means something that the kid of the Huayuan period can get rid of, at this moment, the four Han Chuang are in front of Shen Shuyue, there is no secret at all, she is confident that this kind of no secret will eventually become a knife to kill Han Chuang, killing him completely, completely.

Night, still.

The moon is still crooked, like a woman's delicate eyebrows, and like a scimitar on the ground, and when a woman's eyebrows are wrinkled, the scimitar on the ground kills.

Han Chuang didn't have a scimitar, but he had a sword, an ordinary sword, the sword was three feet long, and the two fingers of the sword body were like a flood of autumn water.

"I said you had to die tonight!"

Before the words fell, the four Han Chuang surrounded Shen Guanyue in the middle, and transformed the true qi into the four attributes of water, fire, earth and wind, and the four elephant lock yuan arrays were arranged.

In the hands of the Luoxia Sect, this formation can only be invincible at the same level, but in the hands of Han Chuang, it can achieve a cross-level kill.

The former Yunmengze royal family, how rampant, the three masters of the contemplation period, were killed by him with a formation, and they were two masters of the contemplation period.

And Shen Guanyue is not stronger than them, and even to some extent, weaker than them.

But Shen Guanyue didn't think so, and a sneer was condensed on her face, like a naked mockery of Han Chuang.

"Ten miles of smoke and clouds, the moon is closed, and the moon is dark. ”

With this light sound like the moon in the sky, two black smoke shot out from Shen Shuyue's palm, and as soon as the black smoke came out, the plum blossoms really fell, and the dark clouds covered the moon.

With this move, she used her strongest martial art, this martial art, once allowed her to kill 200 people in the Jiangnan Wind Chime Dart Bureau in one fell swoop, and there was only one living mouth, which she deliberately left, because she wanted the world to know the name of Ten Miles of Smoke and Clouds. After being silent for thirty years, ten miles of smoke and clouds were born again, and how could the bloody rain and bloody wind stirred up be summed up in one word.

It was like a roar from hell, like a silent ghost's wail, and like a blood-dripping sword, stabbing at Han Chuang's body.

Han Chuang didn't hide.

She didn't even move, she just stood there in a daze, with a languid smile like a cat on her face. It's not one Han Chuang, it's four Han Chuang, who didn't move, motionless, looking at the black smoke as nothing, motionless.

Shen Guanyue had a smile on her face, as if she had seen Han Chuang being corroded into a skeleton by the Ten Mile Smoke Cloud, she had no doubt that the Ten Mile Smoke Cloud was powerful, as long as it hit, it would be incurable.

But the next moment, the smile on Shen Shuyue's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by shock, indelible, and even indescribable shock, because she saw the black smoke engulf Han Chuang, but when the black smoke dissipated, it was not corroded into a skeleton, not only that, but there was not even a trace of change.

Nothing has changed, even the lazy cat-like smile is no different from usual.

She wanted to ask, "How did you do it" but obviously, Han Chuang would not give her this kind of opportunity, the four elephants locked the Yuan array, and the wall blade composed of the four elements of water, fire, earth and wind, blocked the space, completely blocked the space.

Nie Qingqing walked out of the stone cave with Helian Qingshi in his arms, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but shout: "Brother Han, kill her!"

Women are always more likely to hold grudges than men, and Nie Qingqing hates Shen Shuyue very much.

Helian Qingshi sighed, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Rejoice? Doesn't seem to be.

Frustrated? It doesn't seem to be.

Seeing this woman, who looked exactly like her former lover, trapped in the formation, his mood was extremely complicated, so complicated that it was impossible to describe it in words.

And the two people in the formation were not in the mood to care about the expressions of the two, and the four figures, surrounding Shen Shuyue, like a marquee, four long swords, stabbed at her body from various weird and tricky angles.

Liuyun Shui sleeves lost his original calm and calm, and became panicked.

The four elements of water, fire, earth and wind gave Han Chuang's sword four attributes, the softness of water, the wildness of fire, the solemnity of earth, and the lightness of wind, and these four completely different sword intents can be perfectly unified in the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array.

You have me, I have you, and there is no distinction between each other.

And this kind of harmony and unity, in Shen Guanyue's eyes, turned into fear.

She lives in seclusion in the mud island, but she is not unconcerned, she will sneak out of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.

She had also heard of Han Chuang's name, a sword, and it was rumored in the world that his sword was the fastest sword in the Yuan period of the three major sects, so fast that there was no trace.

Of course, these legends are not unfounded, but Shen Shuyue believes that they are inevitably exaggerated.

But now she knew that these legends that she originally thought had some basis were just some legends, but it didn't mean that Han Chuang's sword was unpleasant.

His sword was fast, and it was too fast to catch with the naked eye, but the master of the contemplation period didn't need eyes, and what really frightened Shen Shuyue was that Han Chuang's swordsmanship was not only fast, but also perfect.

What is a perfect sword, a perfect sword is that you know where it is falling, but you can't destroy its trajectory, because you can't destroy perfection.

Even though this perfection was made up of four long swords, it still frightened Shen Shuyue, she felt danger, to be precise, she felt danger.

The sword wind rushed towards the face, and the pain like a pinprick was enough to make anyone crazy, not to mention, all the rhythm was in the hands of the sword wielder.

Shen Guanyue suddenly felt that she had no secrets in front of Han Chuang, just like being stripped naked and standing naked under the blade of the sword.

A Han Chuang stabbed her wrist from the left, this sword is aggressive, domineering, but there is an empty door, this sword is not perfect, because the swordsman only remembers "attack", and forgets "defend".

All sword moves, and even all martial arts, can be summarized as offense and defense, and when the two are missing, the move is imperfect.

But Shen Shuyue couldn't catch the flaw in the sword move, because this flaw was instantly made up for by the other three swords.

Shen Guanyue had no choice but to hide.

She dodged the sword sideways, gathered her palms into fingers, and pointed at this Han Chuang's lower ribs, which is one of the most vulnerable places for human beings.

But before she could use her moves, the other three Han Chuang raised their swords and stabbed them, they were all attacking, Shen Shuyue had to dodge, the three long swords were like appendages, closely following behind her, and what worried her even more was the effect of the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array blocking the space.

Under the blockade of space, the space she can move is getting smaller and smaller.

The mountain wind blew, and the leaves were Xiaoxiao, and Shen Shuyue felt that he was more and more powerless, but the four long swords were more and more powerful.

This is also normal, devouring the martial soul will continue to devour her true qi, and the endless effect of the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array will continue to provide Han Chuang with true qi, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Shen Guanyue.

Shen Shuyue retreated step by step, she knew that there was not much way to retreat, but she had to retreat, as long as she didn't retreat, she would die immediately.

A face that was originally overwhelming the country and the city was distorted by fear.

For the first time, for the first time in her life, she was angry because the martial soul was Shenmu Wang Ding, if her martial soul was not Shenmu Wang Ding, if it was a combat-type martial soul, maybe the result would be different.

But she had no chance to regret it, and a sword, silently nailed to her back, pierced through her spine.

A sword!

An ordinary sword, the sword is three feet long, the sword is two fingers wide, and it is as cool as a pool of autumn water.

Shen Guanyue looked at the sword that pierced out of her chest, and her expression of anger because of the martial soul turned into indescribable fear.

Blood stained the sari red, the four Han Chuang were one, the only Han Chuang was holding the deadly long sword, even if he didn't look back, Shen Shuyue knew that he must be laughing.

The laughter must be sarcastic and cold, because she will also laugh because of the change of place.

Shen Shuyue didn't beg for mercy, she was insidious, vicious, and cruel, and the more insidious and cruel people were, the less they would beg for mercy, because they knew that others hated them to the bone.

The long sword was drawn inch by inch, and the pain of the tearing made Shen Shuyue moan, and she fell to the ground, struggling.

A punctured lobe of the lung is undoubtedly the most painful way to die, because you don't die immediately, blood fills your lungs, and then it's like suffocation from drowning.

"Quick, kill, kill me. This, she said, was the last wish of a femme fatale.

Han Chuang was a benevolent man, and he fulfilled the woman's last wish - a sword pierced her heart.