Chapter 322: Samadhi True Fire, Burn!

The sound of endless anger quickly spread out from the mountains and forests below.

Hearing this voice, Han Chen's face condensed slightly, but he was not in a hurry to leave quickly, but looked down at the bottom of the body.

I saw that in the vast mountains and forests covered with snow, he stepped on the long sword with his feet, staring at Han Chen with his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to the three arcane sword styles that Han Chen sent out around him like a rolling torrent.

I saw that his arm shook continuously, and in an instant, several golden sword rays flashed out in the mountains and forests.

Puff puff

The next moment, a burst of sound like a cloth being torn resounded in the mountains and forests, and then I saw that the dozen or so pitch-black swords, sharp snowflakes, and thick white mist exuding the cold air of the forest around were directly crushed by the golden swords and dissipated into the air.

"Boy, since you have repeatedly challenged the patience of the old man, then the old man will fulfill you and take your corpse back, and it will be the same!" After easily defusing Han Chen's attack, Xing Li stared at Han Chen with a cold face, and words full of murderous intent slowly spit out from his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, the direction of the long sword suddenly turned, and it immediately soared, like a bolt of lightning, directly pursuing Han Chen.

Looking at the murderous intent that was permeating his body and approaching rapidly, Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the depths of his dark eyes, a fierce killing intent surged.

The other party wanted to kill him, how could he never want to kill the other party, but the strength of the latter's Sword King Realm made him a little powerless. At least the current Han Chen does not have the strength to kill the Sword King powerhouse, even the Sword King who has suffered a great loss in strength.

However, although the punishment was strong and powerful, Han Chen at this time could not pose a threat to the latter, but this did not mean that Han Chen would just run away.

Moreover, Han Chen was not absolutely out of the way to pose a threat to the latter. He's got one more hole card to play!

"Even if I can't kill you, I won't let you have a good time!" Han Chen pursed his lips and said softly in a cold tone.

The voice just fell, the next moment. Han Chen's eyes suddenly opened. A faint cyan light emerged from his dark eyes, and the cyan light completely filled Han Chen's eyes, looking very demonic.

"Samadhi is really hot, now!" Han Chen's face was cold. The right hand is stretched out. The voice indifferently spat out a few words.

Disheveled!

The palm of his hand trembled slightly. Immediately after, a wisp of pale cyan flame quickly burst out, and then quickly wrapped Han Chen's palm completely.

At the time when the Samadhi True Fire manifested in Han Chen's palm. The galloping Xing Li from the mountains and forests below suddenly looked startled, his pupils shrank slightly, and the speed of the long sword under his feet also slowed down slightly.

Although there was only a wisp of pale cyan flame in Han Chen's palm, he felt a sense of danger from that small wisp of pale cyan flame.

"Not only does he have that pair of combat skills that can condense wings, but now he has a flower that is so powerful that it is a flame. Who is this kid?" He had already comprehended the speed of the pair of Qingluan wings behind Han Chen, and the distance of tens of zhang in an instant was tens of zhang, such a speed that even some Sword King powerhouses did not have.

And now the pale cyan flame that suddenly appeared, but it made the heart of the torture tremble even more, the pale cyan flame was not the medicine fire condensed by the alchemist, let alone the product condensed by relying on the true qi.

Although it was only a wisp, it made him, a six-star sword king powerhouse, feel a lot of pressure, how could this not make Xing Li's heart shake.

However, Han Chen didn't care how shocked he was in his heart. He only knew that after the previous continuous use of the three mystical sword styles, the true qi that had been consumed was almost the same, and now it was only a few breaths of effort, and it was back to the peak again, and the cold aura seemed to be endless, still surging towards the dantian cyclone.

Previously, it was because of the lack of true qi in his body that Han Chen had never used the Samadhi True Fire, but at this time, since he had the endless cold aura in the blood lotus seed to support him, Han Chen would naturally not be polite.

As soon as his mind moved, the true qi that was full again in Han Chen's dantian instantly surged out, flowing rapidly in the meridians, and then poured into his right hand, and then came out through his body, all of which poured into the pale cyan flames.

Rumble!

After receiving the infusion of true qi, I saw that the pale cyan flame in Han Chen's hand fluctuated violently like a fire oil, and then rose against the storm, rapidly expanding and growing.

The speed at which the pale cyan flames collided was extremely fast, but in the space of breathing, it rose to a height of seven or eight zhang, and the tall flames were like a cyan giant, shocking people's eyes.

But at this time, Han Chen had no intention of stopping at all, and the true qi in the dantian cyclone was still surging out, flowing along the meridians into his arm, and then pouring into the samadhi true fire.

Now it wasn't alchemy, it wasn't refining anything, it was fighting, so Han Chen didn't need the slightest scruple at all.

The temperature of the Samadhi True Fire had already been directly raised to the highest point he could obtain, and as the pale cyan flame continued to grow, the terrifying heat spread out uncontrollably, enveloping the surroundings.

Snort

A moment later, there was a sudden sound of faces in the air, and then a faint white gas emerged, which was produced by the evaporation of water vapor in the air when it encountered high temperatures.

At this time, Xing Li had already stopped, and the long sword was suspended in the air, not that he didn't want to rush up and capture Han Chen in one fell swoop, but the pale cyan flame in the latter's hand made him feel a sense of danger.

The stronger the strength, the longer the longevity will become, but correspondingly, the more life-sparing it is.

Although the pale cyan flame made Xing Li frown, he didn't believe that with Han Chen's strength in the sword realm, he could make a big wave, so he didn't rush forward.

But as the pale cyan flame in Han Chen's hand became stronger and stronger, Xing Li's face gradually changed a little, until at this time, feeling the pale cyan flame that was several times stronger than before, Xing Li finally couldn't wait any longer.

"I can't imagine that this kid still has such a means, don't wait for him to go on like this!" Although the pale cyan flame gave him a sense of crisis, it was not enough to make him afraid, if Han Chen escaped because of this, then he would really regret it.

After making a decision in his heart, Xing Li immediately stopped hesitating, and with a movement of his heart, the long sword under his feet suddenly moved, turning into a silver lightning bolt and galloping towards Han Chen.

"Jin Yuan Chops the Waves!"

The strong wind hit his face, and he opened his mouth to let out a soft shout, and then saw his arm shook, and the long sword in his hand instantly became golden and shining, and the long sword swung it, bringing up a dazzling golden light, splitting the air, and slashing towards Han Chenjin.

And at this moment, Han Chen's eyes suddenly froze, and a cold chill surged in his dark pupils. Facing the dazzling sword that came from the torture force, Han Chen did not dodge or dodge, opened his mouth and slowly spit out a few words.

"Samadhi fire, burn!" (to be continued......