Chapter 1808: If you have strength, you won't be crazy!
Han Chen's mouth was really too powerful, and if he continued to argue, he would suffer a loss on his own, and these three elders understood this deeply, so they didn't bother to say more. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the world of martial arts, strength is always the greatest right to speak.
I will take you down first, and the rest of the matter will naturally be easier to deal with.
Boom boom...
As the dark elder's voice fell, the dozens of Praetorian Guards behind him suddenly had a sharp edge in their eyes, and an astonishing aura erupted and rose into the sky.
"Tianzun..."The surrounding crowd changed color.
These dozens of Praetorian Guards, there is no mediocre and weak people, most of them are in the realm of Tianzun, and they are all the pinnacle of the realm of Tianzun, and they are only a line away from the Holy Venerable, and the only few are also the peak realm of Jinzun, and it is those young people.
The Han clan, the Praetorian Guard, what a terrible force!
"If you can't say it, just use your strength to suppress people, the Han clan is really majestic!"
Looking at the three elders, Han Chen showed a hint of mockery on his face, and with a wave of his hands, the two swords of Lunar Eclipse and Mo Han were taken out again and held in his hands.
"Although Han is only a casual cultivator, I am a person in my generation, so why not be afraid of a war!"
Lang Lang's voice sounded, Han Chen's wrist shook, 'choking' twice, the double swords came out of the sheath, and the cold blades reflected a cold luster in the sun.
"Come on, let me also see if the strong man of the Han clan is worthy of such a strong posture!"
With the twin swords in his hands, the tips of the swords pointed obliquely at the ground, a smile bloomed on Han Chen's face, and his gaze swept towards the dozens of Praetorian Guards who slowly stepped out, and the chill surged.
If you want to fight, then I will fight with you!
Through the previous battle with the Saint Venerable powerhouse, Han Chen also had a certain understanding of his current strength.
Ordinary Saint Venerable Strongman. He didn't need to use his hole cards, just two swordsmanship and twelve true intentions were enough to kill.
The previous Saint Venerable powerhouse, this is the case, the middle realm of the Saint Venerable, but he is no match for his own hundred moves. Didn't use any hole cards, easy to kill.
As for the hole card means, what level of his strength will reach, then Han Chen does not know.
But at the very least, with these dozens of Praetorian Guards in front of him, Han Chen is confident that he can let them stay in the mountain gate of this Han clan forever.
"Do it!!"
The swarthy old man shouted with a gloomy face.
The voice fell, the dozens of Praetorian Guards. The killing intent all around his body surged, and his aura rushed into the sky, rushing towards Han Chen.
"This place is too small, the heavens have come to fight me!" With a long laugh, Han Chen's body jumped and rushed into the air.
Whoosh...
The dozens of Praetorian Guards flashed in unison and rose into the sky. chased after Han Chen, but only a few breaths. They collided and fought fiercely.
The Han clan is an ancient sect, and its internal heritage is by no means comparable to ordinary forces, and it is the strongest in its sect. Especially the strong people who can be selected and become the Praetorian Guard, they are not idle people.
Fighting beyond the ranks, this is the most basic requirement.
In other words, these dozens of Janissaries. Cultivation seems to be only in the realm of Tianzun and Jinzun, but the real strength must definitely be improved by several levels.
To put it simply, Han Chen's battle with these Praetorian Guards was equivalent to fighting dozens of Saint Venerable powerhouses at the same time.
That kind of movement, you can imagine.
Boom boom boom...
The earth-shattering roar poured down from the air, shaking many people's qi and blood, and they all ran the true yuan to protect themselves, and some of those who were weak in cultivation retreated directly into the sky.
"Han Chen, this guy is really crazy!" Looking at the fierce battle in the air, Dan Xing's face was full of sighs.
There was such a big movement before, even if it was, now that one person is fighting so many strong people alone, this kind of move is absolutely crazy.
"With strength, it's not crazy!" Qin Lie said softly.
With Han Chen's strength, such a move, in his eyes, is probably very common.
"Now you can't protect yourself, and you still have the leisure to take care of others!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the side.
Hearing the voice, the crowd frowned suddenly, and turned their heads to look, only to see that the seven who had stood up and spoke for Han Long, but were intimidated by the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon Fox alone, Jin Zun and Tianzun, were looking at their side with a sneer on their faces at this time.
"The three seniors, these people are all Han Chen's companions, and today's events can't escape from them!"
Ignoring the gazes of Dan Xing and the others, the seven turned around and came to the three swarthy elders and saluted respectfully.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, the three of them turned their heads to look at Guiguzi and the others, and a slight chill appeared in their eyes.
"These seven people are right, these people are indeed Han Chen's companions, we can testify to this!" At this time, the four members of the Xuanyuan clan stood up and said loudly.
"In that case, let's take it all together!" Hearing this, the swarthy elder nodded and said lightly.
"I can't wait, I'm willing to help the three elders!" the seven said again.
"No need!"
The swarthy elder glanced at the seven people lightly, directly refused, and walked towards Guiguzi and the others with a footstep.
Although the cultivation of Guiguzi and his party is not weak, Jin Zun, Tianzun, and even Saint Venerable, but in front of his Holy Realm, it is really not worth mentioning.
Under the holy realm, there are all ants!
This sentence is not just talking, he has been in the Holy Realm for thirteen years, and he has cultivated to a two-star Sword Saint, and he is not ready to deal with these miscellaneous fish.
"Elder, don't deceive people too much!"
Seeing the swarthy elder step over, Han Qing and Han Tianshu's faces changed drastically, and they immediately stood in front of everyone and shouted loudly.
"Bastard, you don't have to talk here, get out of here!"
There was a chill in the eyes of the dark elder, and he raised his hand and blasted out with a palm, and the terrifying energy swept through the earth-shattering coercion, turning into a supreme offensive and suppressing the two of them.
The strength of the Saint Realm powerhouse was so terrifying, before this palm fell, Han Qing and the others' faces instantly turned pale.
"Han Chen is right, this Han clan is really disappointing!"
An old sigh sounded, and Guiguzi stepped out, his speed was not fast, but in an instant, he had already appeared next to Han Qing and the others.
With a wave of his long sleeves, the palm power that was suppressed in the air collapsed and shattered.
The wind and waves rolled, and the boundless energy surged around, blowing the robes of the people and making the sound of hunting.
"Who are you?"
Looking at Guiguzi, the dark elder's pupils suddenly constricted, and then he said coldly.
He didn't expect that he would look away, and in this group of people, there was actually a Saint Realm powerhouse hidden.
Guiguzi smiled faintly and said, "I'm Han Chen's master, Guiguzi!" (To be continued.) )