With the two swords in hand, he went up against the tide, drawing two huge sword arcs, and directly attacked him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Clang!!

Sparks burst and the resounding was endless.

The terrifying shock wave exploded like a wave, surging wildly, and thousands of figures flashed sharply, bursting backwards, but Han Chen stood on top of the void like a mountain, standing majestically and motionless.

"I said, your sword is useless!"

Han Chen's eyes raised, looking at the thousands of steps, his voice as calm as before.

Bu Wanqian's strength is indeed very strong, especially the bloodline inheritance of the four royal blood dragons, which is extremely terrifying, but unfortunately, in terms of swordsmanship, Bu Wanqian is not even worthy of lifting shoes in front of Han Chen.

"Hey, try again!"

As soon as he was defeated and retreated, he did not have the slightest anger, but showed a smile, and the sword light broke through the air and attacked again.

Only this time, the sword pressure was stronger, and there was a rolling blood-colored air current, roaring out of his body, attaching to the blade.

Han Chen's eyes flickered, he didn't speak, and raised his sword to meet him.

Boom boom...

The two fought fiercely together, the terrifying sword qi collided endlessly, and the shock waves tore through the void, layer upon layer, and exploded, and the surrounding void twisted and collapsed, revealing a series of pitch-black spatial cracks.

"My God, how could Bu Wanqian become so strong!"

"Han Chen was actually suppressed, it's incredible!"

"It's that blood-colored airflow, much stronger than the sword meeting, as if it has spirituality, what a terrible means!"

Although the battle in the void was shocking, the battle between Han Chen and Bu Wanqian also attracted the attention of many people.

Previously, Han Chen's sword shook and regressed, and people saw it in their eyes, thinking that there would be no suspense. Unexpectedly, when the two fought again, the strength displayed by Bu Wanqian was terrifying, and Han Chen's double swords in his hands were faintly unable to resist. Signs of being suppressed.

"Haha, Han Chen, you will die today!"

The sound of thousands of wild laughter spread and resounded in all directions.

The long sword in his hand was wielded, and the sword style was not exquisite, but every sword had the blood-colored air flow attached to it, and the sound of the dragon roaring. The resounding endlessly, making its power rise to a terrifying situation, no matter how Han Chen's double swords wielded, they couldn't break it, and they kept retreating.

"Such a powerful bloodline inheritance power, constantly able to improve the cultivation of thousands of steps, there is such a wonderful use!" Han Chen's face was calm. Secretly said in my heart.

After refining the bloodline inheritance of the Four Imperial Blood Dragons at a deeper level, not only did the cultivation of the thousands of steps greatly improve. In the later stage of the Six-Star Sword Venerable, the use of bloodline inheritance has also been greatly enhanced.

The blood-colored airflow is no longer the heads-up attack and defense of the sword meeting, but more micro-control. Blended into the sword style, while increasing the power, it also engulfed and weakened Han Chen's attack.

Invisibly, it's like a shackle. Firmly trapping Han Chen and suppressing him, this is the current scene.

"Sword Pill, shattered!"

After fighting dozens of moves, the attack became more and more violent, and Han Chen no longer kept his hand, and he shouted in his heart.

Rumble!!

Rolling waves of qi burst out from Han Chen's body, and the breath rushed into the sky, like a volcanic eruption, and like a meteorite falling to the ground, it began to climb wildly.

In three days, Han Chen only had time to condense the Sword Pill to the Five-Turn Realm, and now it was shattered, although it was far inferior to the Seven-Turn Sword Pill, it was not bad.

The aura of the peak realm of the six-star sword venerable directly broke through the barrier and stepped onto the early stage realm of the seven-star sword venerable.

That's not enough!

"Incarnate, melt!"

After Xiu Wei stopped improving, Han Chen's heart moved, and he shouted again.

Rumble!!

In an instant, the aura that had just stopped climbed wildly again, and the incarnation did not have a sword pill, but there was a sword pill, which was also a five-turn sword pill, shattered, and cultivated to step into the early stage of the seven-star sword venerable, and then, it merged with Han Chen.

The breath climbed, almost like a volcano exploding, and the cultivation was Ling Tian straight up, rushing to the peak of the Seven Star Sword Venerable, and then stopped.

"Slash me!"

The rolling breath, like an abyss like a dragon, roared on Han Chen's body, the divine light in his eyes shone brightly, and his two swords were unfurled, slashing out, reversing the previous decline, and slashing out thousands of steps.

"The bloodline inheritance of the four royal blood dragons, I want to decide!"

Above the void, Han Chen stood in the air, his two swords pointed diagonally into the sky, his eyes were as bright as stars, his breath was rushing into the sky, the coercion rumbled like thunder, constantly agitating, the momentum was as panicked as the sky, the sword groans of the sword spirit in a realm, resounding endlessly, twelve kinds of true intentions appeared concretely around his body, roaring and roaring, the void was completely distorted, and that kind of momentum was not far away from those high-level sword masters who were fighting.

"Hey, have you finally taken out your hole cards? Then I'll show you the hole cards that I have kept until now and have never played!"

Bu Wanqian showed a cold smile on his face, without the slightest fear, his eyes flashed, staring at Han Chen, and said in a hey voice.

Well?

Hearing this, Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he had never played the hole cards so far? Could it be that he still had any strength left in the sword meeting?

didn't let him think about it much, Bu Wanqian gave an answer.

"Four Emperors and Eight Directions, Blood Dragon Annihilation!"

The rolling sound waves, like a dragon's roar, roared out from the mouths of thousands of steps, resounding through the heavens and the earth, rolling and coercing, leading the general trend of heaven and earth, all of which were violently agitated.

Roar!!

As Bu Wanqian's mouth opened, a dragon roar came out, and the blood-colored air flowed, like a spring, erupted from his body, lingering in the void, completely submerging him.

The blood-colored air current, agitated, churned, and then began to condense rapidly.

"This..."Han Chen's eyes widened, and his heart turned into turbulent waves, shocked and speechless.

Not only him, but also the millions of martial artists who were watching the battle, and even many high-level sword masters who were fighting fiercely, all cast their eyes on him at this time, shocked.

Real Dragon!

A blood-colored true dragon that was the size of a thousand feet, as thick as a house, and as powerful as an emperor, emerged.

"It's... This is the Four Imperial Blood Dragons, how is it possible..."The powerhouse of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty trembled, his heart trembled, his heart was shocked, and it was difficult to explain.

"The bloodline of the Four Imperial Blood Dragons, this guy's body definitely has the power of the bloodline of the Four Imperial Blood Dragons!" Many high-level sword venerables began to feel hot in their hearts.

The Four Imperial Blood Dragons, among the ancient dragon clans, are the absolute high-ranking true dragons, and the power of their bloodlines is definitely comparable to the heavenly treasures of the heavenly level.

At this moment, countless high-level sword venerables began to move.

"Kill him for me!"

Above the void, Xueyang, who was fighting fiercely with Guiguzi, suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, the eyes of some high-level sword venerable powerhouses of the Jiuyang Heavenly Sect suddenly flashed, and five of them made a decision immediately, suddenly erupted, shook their opponents back, turned around, and rushed towards the thousands of steps.

"Five Seven-Star Sword Venerable Peak!"

His gaze swept over the five people, and Han Chen secretly said in his heart, turning his head to stare at the Qianzhang True Dragon. (To be continued.) )