Han Chen's madness has always been only aimed at people!

Sometimes, his humility is impeccable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But sometimes, his madness is incomparable.

In the face of Xuanyuan Long, his attitude did not have the slightest politeness, you are crazy, I am even more crazy.

Against you, I don't bother to shoot at all.

When Han Mad took a step, the evil pill in his body was shattered, and his breath soared, Han Chen turned around, walked to the corner of the ring, stood quietly, and became a spectator.

"Arrogance must have arrogance capital, you will pay the price for your decision!" Xuanyuan Long's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at Han Chen, his voice was cold, revealing Senhan's killing intent.

Rumble!

He was not surprised by Han Mad's existence, yesterday's fight between Han Chen and Song Yidao, he had already learned from the mouths of Xuanyuan Xiong, the two-meter-eight long war spear in his hand was mentioned, and the cultivation of Tianzun in the later stage was completely released.

"Kill!!"

With a low roar, Xuanyuan Long moved, and with a step on his feet, the whole person was full of terrifying domineering edge, thunder flashed, and rushed over in an instant, the war spear crushed the void, shattered everything, and smashed towards Han Mad.

At this time, Han Mad was stunned, and his cultivation was improved, and he had reached the late stage of Tianzun, which was not inferior to Xuanyuan Dragon, his blood-red eyes flashed with cold light, and he drew his sword in a step, and the Emperor's Blood Sword was unsheathed, with a terrifying edge, and he greeted it.

Clang!

The sparks exploded, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye, centered on the two people, surged around, with a radius of thousands of feet, the rain exploded, and the lake water turned up nearly 100 meters of water waves, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Blood stains the heavens!"

The two figures parted with a touch and retreated, but immediately after, they rushed towards each other again, and Han Mad took the lead. The Emperor's Blood Sword slashed through the void, carrying the boundless momentum of heaven and earth, slashing the past.

"Thunder Gun Overlord!"

The purple thunder around Xuanyuan Dragon's body was shining wildly, and even on the war spear in his hand, there was purple thunder permeating, and the momentum was terrifying.

Boom boom...

The two figures collided. There was a fierce battle.

Xuanyuan Dragon's strength is absolutely undoubted, and he is also one of the three leading figures in the younger generation of the Xuanyuan clan, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

A war spear in hand, open and close, roaring vigorously, its majesty, let the lake write those who watched the battle. All of them changed their complexions.

This kind of strength, even those who are at the peak of the Saint Venerable, is far inferior, and even much stronger than Song Yidao.

However, compared to Xuanyuan Dragon, Han Mad's strength also shocked everyone.

Although he didn't use the dual sword technique, the Emperor Blood Sword in his hand. But it is a top-level weapon of the eight grades, and it controls the "Nameless Nine Styles". As well as the Five Realms Sword Spirit and the Twelve True Intents, they are much stronger than using the Double Sword Technique.

Between the sword swings, the edge is endless, extremely powerful, and even more bloody. It feels like coming out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Those blood-colored eyes were full of terrible killing, and many people didn't even have the courage to look at them, so they looked away directly.

Terrible. It's horrible!

The strength of these two people is far beyond ordinary people, and even many demons cannot be compared, the demons among the demons.

The most important thing is that Han Mad is not Han Chen himself, just an incarnation of him, it is really unimaginable, how can his incarnation be so strong? Compared to yesterday when he fought with Song Yidao, it was much more terrifying!

Boom boom...

The fierce battle was endless, and in the face of Han Mad who was shattered by the Evil Pill, holding the Emperor Blood Sword, and his strength was almost completely released, even if it was Xuanyuan Dragon, he could not take advantage of it in the slightest.

After fighting more than fifty moves, Xuanyuan Long's eyes were gloomy, he finally lost his patience, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, raised it high, and then smashed it down.

The sword light flashed, and Han Mad swayed the sword in his hand, and the sword reversed, and there was a loud sound of the 'bell', and he shook it fiercely.

Xuanyuan Dragon's body flashed, and he jumped into the air with a war spear in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned dark purple, turning into a pair of purple eyes, and the purple thunder around his body shone wildly.

Thundered...

The dark clouds in the sky, tumbling like a sea, turned into a rage at this moment because of the Xuanyuan Dragon's qi engine, and one after another thick thunder dragons roared and roared endlessly.

"Thunderstorm!"

His mouth opened, and Xuanyuan Dragon let out a loud roar from his mouth.

Thundered...

The deafening roar resounded endlessly, at this moment, the momentum on Xuanyuan Long's body was rising wildly, and his cultivation was still in the late stage of Tianzun, but that kind of violent momentum had already surpassed the Saint Venerable Realm and reached the level of the Holy Realm.

There were hundreds of thunder dragons, each of which was thousands of feet long, dancing wildly in the void, raging and roaring.

Feeling the terrifying coercion on Xuanyuan Long's body, the faces of Donghuangzhi, Jian Shanhe and others in the distance changed suddenly.

They suddenly found that after not seeing each other for a long time, the improvement of Xuanyuan Dragon's strength was much more amazing than they had imagined.

"I am the Purple Thunder Gang Body, the Venerable of Ten Thousand Thunders, what are you going to fight with me?"

Stepping on the void, the thunder dragon roared all over his body, and Xuanyuan Dragon's purple eyes looked at Han Madness condescendingly, and sneered.

"Who gave you such courage?"

The corners of Han Mad's mouth hooked up a murderous smile, there was not the slightest fear on his face, his heart moved, he raised his hand and waved, and a thunderous green lotus emerged from his palm.

Green Thunder!

Since it was decided to let Han Mad make a move alone, Han Chen would naturally make full preparations, in addition to the Qing Ming Xuan Thunder, even the Samadhi True Fire was also poured into Han Mad and let it be used at will, adding to his strength.

"Let me see, whether it's your thunder domineering or my thunder, which is stronger!"

Holding the Qinglian transformed by the Qing Ying Xuan Thunder in his left hand and the Emperor Blood Sword in his right hand, the power that erupted from Han Mad 's body suddenly became even more violent, and his breath rushed into the sky, stirring in all directions.

Shout!

The figure flashed, and the floor under Han Mad shattered, sinking deeply, and the whole person rose into the sky, the blood-colored sword light swayed, the void was slashed and shattered, and he attacked and killed Xuanyuan Dragon fiercely.

"Hahaha, Qingying Xuanlei, just let me take it!"

With a wild laugh, Xuanyuan Dragon stepped on the void, his figure flashed, swooped down, and slammed towards Han Madness.

His physique is the Purple Thunder Gang Body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the top physique among the Thunder Spirit Body.

For the Qing Ming Xuan Thunder, such a high-quality innate thunder spirit, he will inevitably have a coveted heart.

In this battle, he already had killing intent in his heart, and he shot mercilessly.

"Give me death!"

The war spear smashed down, and in an instant, the hundreds of thunder dragons around him let out a roar in unison, moving in unison, carrying the boundless momentum, and bombarded towards Han.

(To be continued.) )