Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Ouyang Shu tried his best to urge the true yuan in Gu Gu's body, and the speed increased to the limit, like lightning, and then exploded and retreated.

Looking at the vague figure that was completely shrouded by a pitch-black sword curtain, the killing intent and gloom in Ouyang Shu's eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a wave of horror that quickly rushed out.

Others may not know what the meaning of those words Han Chen spit out, but for Ouyang Shu, who has experienced it once, he knows it very well, and that kind of brain seems to be constantly bombarded, and it almost bursts into endless pain.

At this moment, Ouyang Shu didn't have the slightest intention of resisting in his heart, and his only thought was to run away, far away, because he was already scared, and he didn't want to experience that nightmare pain again.

"Retreat, retreat quickly"

Ouyang Shu's speed was already extremely fast, and at this time, under the full force of the explosion, the speed displayed was actually a few points faster than when it was in its heyday.

Wan Ruo broke through the sky, and like lightning flashing, only half a breath of effort, he had retreated more than ten zhang away, and shouted angrily at the other warriors while retreating.

The middle-aged man was already a shrewd person, otherwise, it would be impossible for a casual martial artist to survive in such a high-mortality profession as a mercenary, and now he has reached the cultivation realm of a one-star sword spirit.

The moment he saw Ouyang Shu retreating, the middle-aged man sensed that something was wrong, looking at Ouyang Shu's frightened gaze, although he didn't know what the latter was afraid of, but this did not prevent the middle-aged man from deciding.

Without the slightest hesitation. With a flip of his wrist, the giant sword slashed through the air, and it was forcibly taken back, and then without the slightest reservation, the true yuan in the body exploded, the body was vertical, the speed was increased to the limit, and immediately after Ouyang Shu, he exploded backwards and retreated.

Ouyang Shu was afraid because he had experienced it. Choose to dodge without hesitation. The middle-aged man is because he is shrewd. So there was no hesitation and chose to retreat.

It's just that not everyone is as decisive as the two.

The moment they saw Han Chen, the martial artists completely lost their minds. Although they heard Ouyang Shu's angry shouts. I also saw the two of them, as if I had seen a demon. Fear recklessly retreated.

But none of the warriors flinched. Han Chen was right in front of him, within reach.

As long as Han Chen is taken down, Wan Bingzhai's amazing reward. It's all your own!

The same thought came to everyone's heart, and then it quickly expanded, completely occupying and filling everyone's heart.

Seeing the martial artists who continued to rush towards Han Chen as if they hadn't heard it, Ouyang Shu cursed secretly: "A group of idiots!"

Immediately ignored it, his mind condensed, increased his speed to the limit, and retreated backwards.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, but in just an instant, he stretched out.

Looking at Ouyang Shu's appearance, if he approaches Han Chen next, it must be absolutely dangerous, and even have a fear of his life, so staying away is the best choice.

Although this group of warriors is his brother, the relationship is not yet iron to the extent that he can risk his life, looking at the undisguised greed in the eyes of all the warriors at this time, he can guess that if Han Chen is captured, it is estimated that when he receives the reward of Ten Thousand Soldiers, he will not share it with him.

glanced at everyone indifferently, and the middle-aged man was just like Ouyang Shu, without the slightest hesitation, his mind was condensed, his speed increased to the limit, and he exploded backwards and retreated.

"Three slashes of wood!"

"Rock Breaker!"

"Open it for me!"

At this time, all the martial artists had already come to a place four or five meters in front of Han Chen, which was the best attack distance, and the fourteen people did not hesitate in the slightest.

Qi Qi burst into a shout, his five fingers clasped the sword in his hand, and the true yuan in his body surged wildly, showing the strongest martial arts mystical moves he had mastered.

Suddenly, the sword aura filled the sky, slashing towards the pitch-black sword curtain in front of him.

In the pitch-black sword curtain, Han Chen's gaze first swept over these fourteen martial artists, and then his gaze passed over everyone and landed on Ouyang Shu and the middle-aged man who were fleeing and retreating rapidly.

Looking at the two of them, a smile appeared on their pale and delicate faces, their lips moved slightly, and a soft and weak voice sounded slowly.

"They're just interest, you two give me a good life!"

Han Chen's voice was not loud, but in this environment where the wind was howling and the wind was howling, it was extremely clear and reached everyone's ears.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Ouyang Shu and the middle-aged man's faces changed suddenly, and the two glanced at each other, both of them seeing the anger in each other's eyes.

Han Chen told the two of them to live well, but not for their good.

Rather, he was to come and take the lives of both of them in person at a later date.

Both of them are strong in the Sword Spirit Realm, especially Ouyang Shu, who was only twenty-two years old and had reached the middle stage of the one-star Sword Spirit Realm, although there was no shortage of pills taken in the early stage, or experienced some adventures, and forcibly improved to the cultivation realm.

But in any case, now, his strength has indeed reached the one-star sword spirit realm.

This achievement, even compared to those geniuses, is not inferior, but even victorious.

Although he is not a genius, his achievements are even better than those of geniuses, which makes Ouyang Shu have his own arrogance.

At this time, he was threatened by Han Chen, who was only a mere four-star sword soldier, and usually stretched out his hand and didn't know how many ants he could poke to death, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.

The middle-aged man was naturally very angry in his heart.

It's just that no matter how angry the two are, they don't dare to make a move, because after a previous fight, both of them are very clear.

Although Han Chen's cultivation realm seemed to be only a four-star sword realm, his strength was extremely strong, not inferior to the one-star sword spirit realm, and even under the joint siege of the two of them, he could not defeat Han Chen in a short period of time.

Thinking about Han Chen's demonic rise and terrifying qualifications, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

When he first came to the beast city, he was still only a cultivator of the two-star sword master realm. However, Mu Yan, who had a one-star sword master realm, and several ten thousand soldiers who were in the seven- or eight-star sword master realm, were all killed.

After that, under the fierce pursuit of the six-star sword king, he escaped safely.

I thought that this was already the limit of the latter.

Who knows, it didn't take long for it to spread again, the Purple Sword Yue Mountain of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai Inner Sect, the Golden Sword Yan Liu, both died at the hands of the latter.

This news is like a meteorite. Smash into the calm surface of the lake. stirred up a thousand huge waves, and also made Ouyang Shu and other disciples of Wanbingzhai who originally didn't pay much attention to Han Chen, and began to really pay attention to it.

It's just that although he has paid enough attention to it, after really fighting with Han Chen. Ouyang Shu realized that he was wrong. The latter is powerful. No, it's not so much about being powerful, it's about the degree of demonism. Far beyond my imagination.

From the two-star swordsman when he first entered the beast city, it has only been half a year now, but the latter already has a strength comparable to the one-star sword spirit realm.

Such a growth rate is so demonic.

At this moment, although Ouyang Shu and the others were extremely angry, they did not open their mouths to refute, because they had no way to refute.

They also knew that Han Chen at this time must be the end of the captivity, but under the imminent huge threat, they could only continue to urge Gu Zhenyuan and strive to escape, because if they didn't escape, they would die.

Knowing that the other party didn't have much strength left, as long as he made a move, he would definitely be enough to kill, but he couldn't make a move, he could only flee for his life, this feeling made the two want to vomit blood, but they also had to accept this fact.

Compared with Ouyang Shu and the others, the other martial artists were even more unbearable.

It was also extremely angry in his heart, but for no reason, he felt an incomparably cold chill enveloping his body, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

There were a few people who were not strong-willed, and under this chill, the true yuan in their bodies almost fluctuated and collapsed directly.

Thoughts flowed, but in a flash of brilliance, not even a tenth of a breath.

All the martial artists hurriedly stabilized the true element in their bodies and calmed their minds, however, at this moment.

I saw Han Chen, who was shrouded in a pitch-black sword curtain, suddenly raised his eyes, and a pair of eyes that were originally pitch black completely turned purple at this moment, and the pupils and whites of his eyes were completely purple, looking extremely demonic, like a demon.

The purple in his eyes surged suddenly, and his pupils burst out in an instant, turning into purple smoke, like undulating water lines, rapidly spreading to all around.

The speed of the purple smoke was extremely fast, and it instantly rushed out of the black sword curtain, expanding rapidly in the blank eyes of all the martial artists, and it couldn't react at all, so it directly approached, penetrated, and continued to spread around.

At this time, Ouyang Shu and the two of them had already come to forty zhang away, but at this time, looking at the purple smoke that spread like water ripples, Ouyang Shu's pupils suddenly locked into points, like the tips of needles.

Although the middle-aged man didn't know what the purple smoke was, his cold hair exploded, and a feeling of extreme danger, like a volcano, suddenly erupted in his heart.

At this moment, the two of them did not hesitate at all, their minds moved, and the true yuan in their bodies quickly operated according to a mysterious route under the traction of their minds.

At the end of the day, a cyan air flow gushed out from Ouyang Shu's body, surrounding his body, like a fresh breeze, although it was gentle, it exuded a terrifying aura.

Ouyang Shu directly displayed the secret method, not the "Burning True Yuan Secret Method" of the mainland, but a secret method unique to the martial arts he learned, although it also had side effects, but it was more than the "Burning True Yuan Secret Method".

At the moment when the cyan air flow appeared, the aura on Ouyang Shu's body soared violently, and with the increase of the aura, the true element in his body skyrocketed, and the speed that had reached the limit in his body suddenly increased again.

With a 'whoosh' sound, the figure flickered, and it directly exploded back twenty feet.

The aura soared, and Ouyang Shu's speed also continued to increase, and when his aura reached the peak of the two-star sword spirit, it finally stabilized. At this time, his speed had also been raised to a limit again, comparable to the speed at which the purple smoke spread, and Ouyang Shu breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

As for the middle-aged man, it is relatively worse, after all, he is a casual martial artist, there is no high-level martial arts cultivation, and the secret method he has mastered is also the "Burning True Yuan Secret Method" of the mainland with great side effects.

Although the side effects are significant, the results are excellent.

The middle-aged man was originally at the peak realm of a one-star sword spirit, and he used a secret method at this time. The speed has also increased suddenly, but his physique is an earth-attribute physique, and his cultivation is also earth-attribute martial arts.

Although the speed has soared a lot, it can't be compared to Ouyang Shu, who is good at speed.

Fortunately, he had some advantages in cultivation, and after the secret method was cast, his cultivation was directly promoted to the peak of the two-star sword spirit, and his speed was not much different from Ouyang Shu.

The purple smoke spread rapidly, and the two of them quickly retreated like lightning.

When the two of them stepped back to one hundred and fifty feet. The purple smoke finally dissipated. At this point, the two also slowed down.

Taking a heavy breath, the middle-aged man didn't have time to ask Ouyang Shu what the hell that purple smoke was, when he heard screams one after another.

Raise your eyes and look ahead.

I saw those warriors who were surrounded and penetrated by the purple smoke. One by one, they fell to the ground. Hold your head in your hands. The violently trembling body kept rolling on the ground, letting out violent screams.

Occasionally, the middle-aged man saw a pair of black and white eyes of those warriors. At this moment, it turned completely red, bright red as blood, and demonic as a demon.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and a cool air couldn't help but rise behind him.

"That purple smoke can actually attack the soul" At this moment, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel deeply afraid.

Recite!

With a clear sword groan, in the eyes of the middle-aged man and Ouyang Shu, the pitch-black sword curtain that had firmly wrapped Han Chen suddenly shook and immediately dispersed.

Han Chen, dressed in a tattered robe, was revealed.

At this time, although the latter's breath was still strong and did not have the slightest sense of weakness, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were even more bloodshot, criss-crossed, and very terrifying.

Seeing Han Chen revealed, the faces of the two instantly became gloomy, and their eyes were surging with murderous intent, at this moment, both of them had cast secret methods, and their strength had increased by several percent, if they wanted to kill Han Chen, they didn't need to make any effort at all.

But neither of them moved at this time, because they had scruples.

The horror of the purple smoke was experienced by Ouyang Shu himself, so he was afraid. As for the middle-aged man, although he had not experienced it personally, he could also feel its terrifyingness when he looked at the appearance of the warriors on the ground at this time.

They didn't know what conditions were needed for Han Chen to cast that purple smoke, and they didn't know if the latter would still be able to use it.

They didn't dare to bet, so although the killing intent towards Han Chen in their hearts was extremely strong, they could only choose not to move.

If they don't move, Han Chen won't be polite.

Looking up at the two of them, Han Chen's pale face did not change in the slightest, he just glanced at the two of them indifferently, and then took them back.

He walked up to a martial artist with the early stage realm of the Nine Stars and looked at each other condescendingly.

The latter was only holding his brain at this time, rolling all over the ground and howling in pain, and he didn't notice Han Chen who came to him at all, or he couldn't pay attention to it at all.

For a warrior, it is shameful to strike at a person who has not the slightest power to fight back. At this time, this warrior did not have the slightest power to fight back.

It's just that this theory is useless for Han Chen.

He has only one attitude towards the enemy.

Kill!

Although his mind was no less painful than the latter, Han Chen's face was still calm, and the long arm holding the sword did not tremble in the slightest.

A sword is swung out, and the edge is endless.

"Han Chen, you dare!" In the end, they are brothers who have been together for many years, although they will not risk their lives for the sake of each other, but at this time, seeing that the latter is about to be killed, the middle-aged man still can't help the anger in his heart, and let out an angry shout.

It's just that for Han Chen, this angry shout has no deterrent effect. If you want to save him, just do it, why bother?

There was no pause at all, no use of true yuan, just relying on the strength of the flesh, wielding the Mo Han Sword.

The sharpness of the six-grade top-grade spiritual weapon is beyond doubt. Just listen to the sound of 'poof', without the slightest hindrance, as if cutting tofu.

With a slash of the sword, the latter's red eyes suddenly widened, and the terrible howl suddenly stopped, and a line of blood appeared on his neck, rapidly expanding, and hot blood gushed out like a spring.

Immediately, blood gushed out, and the vitality in the warrior's eyes quickly faded until it was gray.

Killing one person with a sword, Han Chen's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, for him, killing people was not a strange thing, when he was in the Han family, because he had no strength, he never showed it.

After leaving the Han family, Han Chen, who has strength, is like a swimming fish entering the sea. A goshawk leaping into the sky. A real dragon that gets rid of the shallows.

Everything comes from the heart.

angry, draw your sword. Kill, never be merciless!

Putting away the opponent's empty ring, Han Chen then turned around and walked towards a nine-star early stage realm swordsman next to him.

Han Chen's steps were not fast, it was like a leisurely stroll, and he was not worried about Ouyang Shu and the middle-aged man at all, because they had already missed the best time to make a move.

At this time, the two of them used the secret method, both in speed and strength, but Han Chen was full of confidence, before the other party came to him. He had already jumped nine days and left.

Qingluan Wing was unleashed, and under the medicinal power of the three Hui Qi Pills, the true yuan in the body was in a state of complete fullness.

This is Han Chen's capital.

After a pause, he stopped in front of the warrior, who at this time actually had some reason left, and was not completely swallowed up by the severe pain of the wounded soul.

"Don't ask for it, please don't kill me!" the martial artist looked at Han Chen with frightened eyes and said with a pleading mouth.

In response to the latter's plea, Han Chen's answer was a sword.

Poof!

Blood sprayed, thin lines of blood slowly emerged from the neck, and the same sword cut the throat.

With a shock of his arm, he picked up the empty ring on the latter's hand and put it away.

Then he stepped forward and walked towards the next person, and as he walked, he said slowly in a voice that he could only hear.

"If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. If you want to capture me and kill me, you must be prepared to die!" (To be continued......)