There are quite a few shots, there are more than 20 people, and each of them has an extremely strong aura, all of them are strong in the Sword Sect, and the realm is not low, the weakest are all eight-star Sword Sects, and the nine-star Sword Sect accounts for most of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, the strength that Han Chen showed just now was too terrifying, the two Sword Sects of the Sword Xiao Sect, each of them was able to catch Han Chen's sword, and when he took out the sword, he would be killed, if his cultivation was low, how could he dare to make a move!

"Retreat!!"

Han Chen's gaze was cold, and his powerful soul perception surged out like a tide, completely enveloping the surroundings.

The sword light was sharp, slashing everything, and the three eight-star sword sects with slightly lower cultivation screamed, were torn apart and shattered, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

Killing a gap, Han Chen and Su Xing turned into afterimages and exploded backwards and retreated.

"This kid has cast a secret method, he can't hold on for long, let's shoot together!" A Nine-Star Sword Sect beard danced wildly, roared angrily, raised his palm, turned into a huge palm print, and blasted towards Han Chen.

"Kill!"

The other Sword Sects also roared one after another, and their breaths were wildly agitated, raging the heavens and the earth, and they gathered around Han Chen.

"Humph!"

High in the air, a cold snort sounded, and then a huge palm print suppressed down, the Sword Sect was shocked, and they all retreated, but the power of this palm print was too strong, and the speed was even faster than lightning, and five people couldn't react, they were suppressed on the spot, bombarded on the ground, and turned into powder.

The power of the Sword Venerable was earth-shattering, far from being able to resist by these Sword Sects, and the remaining dozen or so Sword Sects had horror in their eyes, allowing Han Chen and Su Xing to withdraw from the battle circle, but no one dared to make another move.

Bang!

With a loud bang, another huge palm print fell from the sky, the space trembled violently, and the wind howled. The majestic coercion made everyone's hearts beat wildly.

The power of this palm was even stronger than just now, and more than a dozen Sword Sects were shocked and wanted to dodge, but they found that their bodies couldn't move at all.

Zhan Xingzi not only suppressed it with palm prints. It even blocked this space, making it impossible to move.

"Zhan Xingzi, you can't help but take me too seriously!" At this moment, a cold voice came down from high in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, people saw that an earth-shattering sword ray, like a thunderbolt, slashed down, the huge palm print that suppressed everything. It was directly chopped and shattered, turned into a surging wind, and stirred up.

"You can do it, don't bother with it!"

Qiu Yihe was finally angry!

The palm prints shattered, and the intuition of more than a dozen Sword Sects was relaxed, and the blocked space was also restored.

High in the sky, the roar of the battle star sounded, and another huge palm print suppressed it. But then, a shocking sword appeared. Palm prints shattered.

The wind was agitating, and more than a dozen Sword Sects glanced at the sky, then glanced at each other, and their eyes all turned to Han Chen and Su Xing not far away, with murderous intent surging in their eyes.

"Now Sword Venerable can't save you!" A Nine-Star Sword Sect took a step forward, and his breath erupted like a volcano. Furious.

Zhan Xingzi was blocked by Qiu Yihe, and they had no scruples.

"Kill!"

With a roar full of murderous intent, more than a dozen Sword Sect figures flashed and rushed towards Han Chen.

Feeling the terrifying aura of the oppression, Han Chen's eyes were cold to the bone. He and Su Xing didn't retreat again, because they couldn't retreat again, and the crowd of onlookers around them were all eyeing each other, and the reason why they didn't make a move was because Han Chen's strength was too amazing.

But Han Chen was sure that if he and Su Xing got closer, those people would definitely not hesitate to make a move.

The greed of the human heart is terrible, and sometimes it only takes a split second to defeat all reason.

"Su Xing, you step back!"

The voice sounded, and Han Chen's footsteps stepped forward, the breath on his body was raging and surging, and the breath of the Nine Star Sword Sect shook the void.

The twin swords slashed open, and the mysterious and mysterious aura diffused out, enveloping a radius of ten meters.

Ten-meter sword forbidden area!

This is the realm that he has improved after his strength has been promoted to the Sword Sect after the inheritance of the Great Emperor.

"Kill!"

The sound of one word roared out, like thunder in the sky, and tigers and leopards roared in unison.

A circle of purple sound waves, centered on Han Chen, diffused out in all directions, and wherever they passed, the earth rolled and the space trembled.

Tiger and Leopard Thunder Yin, this sonic skill, Han Chen has already understood it thoroughly, and with his current strength, it is even more powerful, even if it is the Sword Sect, it cannot be ignored.

Those onlookers in the distance, many of them were instantly defeated, and even worse, they opened their mouths and spurted blood, and they were seriously injured.

"Hmph, just a few sonic skills, you dare to be presumptuous!" Among the dozen or so Sword Sects, one of the Nine-Star Sword Sects snorted coldly, his throat bulged, and he even let out a loud roar in the face of the incoming purple sound waves.

"Eyes!"

The voice is low, but it is extremely thick and penetrating, like a demon bull roaring, and its eyes are rumbling.

Boom boom...

Sonic waves collide and roar.

"I can kill you without sound waves!"

Someone on the other side has mastered the sound wave skill, although Han Chen was surprised, but it is not surprising, although the sound wave skill is rare, it is not nothing.

With his footsteps moving forward, the strange aura moved with him, the two swords in his hands, Han Chen's figure flashed, disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, already approaching the dozen or so Sword Sects.

The sword light swayed, and the eight-inch slash was unleashed, slashing at the two of them.

Poof!

Seven Turns Sword Pill, as well as the power of fusion incarnation, Han Chen's cultivation went straight to the Nine-Star Sword Sect, and the eightfold inch slash was cast, there was no pressure at all, although these two people were Nine-Star Sword Sect, but in the face of Han Chen's two swords, they couldn't resist at all, the weapon in their hands was cut off, the sword blade slashed through the flesh, and the two of them were cut in half, and they died in an instant, falling to the ground.

Hiss...

This scene happened too fast, Han Chen, who was also a Nine Star Sword Sect, exploded at speed, and they didn't have time to react at all, and it wasn't until the two Sword Sects died at this time that they came back to their senses, and their faces were suddenly full of shock.

The two Nine Star Sword Sects were killed like chopping melons and vegetables!

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" The cold gaze shifted and swept over these Sword Sects, and the killing intent on Han Chen's body surged.

Cultivating to enter the Nine Stars, unless it is a top genius who has mastered many hole card methods like him, otherwise.

Among the Sword Sect, he is invincible!

"Kill!"

The surging killing intent, the edge was agitated, Han Chen's long hair danced wildly, and the sword light swayed, slashing everything, like a tornado wind raging all things, swept towards the dozen or so Sword Sects.

The crowd watching the battle from a distance opened their mouths at this time, and their eyes were full of shock.

He's dead!

All of them died, a total of seventeen Sword Sect powerhouses, none of them escaped, and all of them were killed by Han Chen.

The mutilated corpse fell to the ground, and Yin Hong's blood flowed like a stream, staining the ground red.

Above the void, Han Chen's double swords were stained with blood, and his long black hair rose with the wind, floating out of the dust.

Looking at this teenager, at this moment, everyone was distracted.

Young and crazy, when the elegance and peerless!(To be continued.) )