Chapter 1809: It's a pity you don't have this chance!

"Han Chen's master?"

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on the dark elder's face, and at this time, he also saw Guiguzi's cultivation, a one-star sword saint. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If Guiguzi's cultivation was more advanced, maybe he would still be a little jealous, but it was only a one-star Sword Saint, which was really not worth mentioning.

He himself is a two-star sword saint, and his cultivation has an absolute advantage, and with two elders behind him, the other party can't make any waves at all.

"As a master, you actually connived at your disciples, so arrogant and presumptuous, you can't get out of today's affairs!"

"Just took you together for the crime!"

With a shout of righteous words, the swarthy elder stepped on his footsteps, and he was about to make a move.

"Stop it!!"

However, at this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the depths of the mountain gate and exploded in this square.

Well?

Hearing the sound, everyone in the field was stunned, and turned their heads to look, but saw a line of more than a dozen figures in the depths of the mountain gate, striding out with a fierce momentum.

The leader is a woman, beautiful and noble, but at this time her face is a little unsightly, and her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and a slight chill is surging, which makes people dare not look at her. Behind her, there are all old men, with gold edges and black robes, and their momentum is amazing.

The Han clan has someone here again!

Seeing these people, everyone's faces showed a trace of astonishment, such a situation was somewhat unexpected by them.

"She actually came here herself!"

"Sure enough, this Han Chen was invited by her!"

Next to the four members of the Xuanyuan clan, the two elders who had never spoken looked at each other, and their eyes were a little colder.

"Humph!"

A chill flashed in the eyes of the swarthy old man, and he snorted heavily, and just stopped. suddenly moved, and instantly appeared in front of Guiguzi.

Rumble!

The aura of the Saint Realm powerhouse, without reservation, burst out from the body of this dark elder, and he raised his hand without saying a word. With the general trend of boundless heaven and earth, he went towards Guiguzi to suppress.

"Bastard!!"

Seeing this scene, Han Yinyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and her face instantly became extremely ugly.

The eyes of the dozen or so elders behind him were completely cold, and there was no need for Han Yinyue to say more, more than a dozen figures moved, and rushed towards the dark elder.

For the movement behind him, the swarthy elder was clear. But he didn't pay any attention to it.

In fact, they didn't care about today's events from the beginning. Han Long is not a person from their lineage, if it is abolished, it will be abolished, what does it have to do with them? The Saint Venerable powerhouse who was killed by Han Chen was just an outsider, and if he died, he would die.

Their purpose is only to borrow from today's events. suppressed Han Cang's vein and abandoned the Han family. Brought into the clan, this one alone is enough for the other five veins to put pressure on Han Cang's vein.

Of course, if you can kill Han Chen's master and apprentice, it will naturally be the best.

"Give me death!"

A low roar. The swarthy elder's body was surging with murderous intent.

"Earlier, Han Long provoked my apprentice, and I wasted his arms in vain. As a master, I naturally can't weaken my momentum!"

A faint voice sounded, and Guiguzi's palm was raised, and there was a trace of blood-red flames. Lingering and churning in the palm of your hand.

"Today, I only need your two arms!"

The voice fell, and with a sound of 'Peng', the blood-red flame in Guiguzi's palm instantly condensed and turned into a blood-red flame.

With the sound of the 'bear', the blood-red flames instantly burst out, and they swept away, turning into two flame true dragons and rushing towards the swarthy elder.

"It's not good, retreat!"

Although it was not clear what kind of flame it was, the pores that exploded all over his body made the dark elder's face change drastically, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly burst back.

"I said, I only need your two arms!" Guiguzi raised his head and looked at the swarthy elder, his eyes full of indifference.

With a snap of his fingers, the flame true dragon transformed by the samadhi true fire roared up, and instantly pounced, surrounding the dark elder, and before he could react, the two flame true dragons had already opened their huge mouths and tore towards his two arms.

"Get out of here!!"

With an angry roar, the aura on the dark elder's body suddenly burst out, and with a rush of both palms, the majestic momentum turned into two huge palm prints and blasted over.

The two flame true dragons shattered in an instant, turning into waves of fire and exploding in all directions.

It's just that before he could show his joy, the exploding wave of fire condensed in an instant, and turned into more than a dozen smaller real dragons, pounced on them.

This time, he couldn't dodge it again.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, in the shocked gaze of everyone, the arms of the swarthy elder were engulfed by the dozen or so flame true dragons, and then burned, turning into nothingness, not even a drop of blood remained.

Hiss...

Looking at this scene, the dozen or so elders who were rushing over stopped one after another and took a light breath.

Such a result was completely unexpected.

Originally, in their expectations, Guiguzi, who had cultivated to no more than the one-star Sword Saint realm, faced the attack of the dark elder, although he would not be defeated in one move, but it was certain that he would be repulsed.

And as long as Guiguzi can take this trick, they can rush to help him.

But I couldn't have imagined that this result would be like this.

Not only did Guiguzi not retreat, but even made a move, but abolished the dark elder's arms.

No one could have imagined such a result, right?

The two elders beside the four members of the Xuanyuan clan were about to approach to check on the swarthy elder's injuries, but at this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended, making them dare not move in the slightest.

"You'd better not move!" Han Yinyue said coldly.

Hearing this, the two also knew that Han Yinyue at this time had already moved the real fire in their hearts, gritted their teeth, dispelled the idea of arguing, and looked up at Guiguzi and the others.

"You should be glad I didn't kill you!"

Raising his hand and taking back the Samadhi True Fire, Guiguzi looked at the opposite side not far away, his arms were broken, his face was pale, but he was full of hideousness, his eyes were staring at his dark elder with resentment, and said lightly.

In the end, the swarthy elder was a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, which was not comparable to Han Long, and his arms were broken, although it hurt to the bone marrow, but it only made him seriously injured, and it was not enough to lose his senses.

"Today's account, the old man remembers, he will repay it a hundred times every day!" The dark elder's voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, revealing an endless and terrifying chill.

"It's a pity you don't have this opportunity!" a cold snort came from the air.

Hearing the sound, the swarthy elder looked up, and after a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, the size of a needle.

I saw Han Chen holding two swords, cutting through the void with his head and feet, and bursting towards him, and behind him, there were more than a dozen Praetorian Guards. (To be continued.) )