In the clearing, the figure leaped, and the sword shadow flew over.

Under the dazzling sunlight in the sky, a sword move was displayed by Han Chen.

The Cold Snow Sword Technique, Han Chen had practiced it more than a dozen times in a row, but he still had no tendency to stop.

For the triple realm of the martial arts, Han Chen didn't know the way, the so-called artistic conception, and even the meaning that all martial artists wanted to comprehend in their dreams.

He had never heard of it, he only knew the Tao, and at this moment, he enjoyed this pleasant feeling very much.

During the practice of the cold and snow swordsmanship, it is unprecedentedly smooth, and there is no need to spend your mind at all, and you can swing it out at will.

The five-thousand-pound Mo Han Sword, at this moment, in his feelings, there was no longer the slightest sense of discomfort, let alone lightness because of the increase in physical strength.

In the midst of the change of body shape, the long sword is wielded, and it is extremely enjoyable.

Although he didn't understand why he felt this way, Han Chen knew that this change was definitely a good thing for him.

So he didn't stop now, and he didn't want to stop, he wanted to see if he would get more benefits if he continued.

It's just that at this moment, a trace of throbbing suddenly appeared in Han Chen's heart.

"Huh?" Feeling this throbbing, Han Chen frowned, his body stagnated, and stopped.

"What's going on?" Han Chen was very unfamiliar with this kind of throbbing, it was not the feeling before the danger came, nor was it some kind of family affection, but like a faint call.

"Someone should be trying to contact you through the summons Jian Yu!" At this time, Guiguzi came to Han Chen's side. Said.

Hearing this, Han Chen suddenly came over, and the transmission of Jian Yu must rely on the soul breath to be able to make contact. Once connected, the soul breath will resonate with the main soul, creating a reminder effect.

"At this time, who will it be?" Han Chen, who understood what was going on, couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

His communication sword was given by Su Xing at the beginning. There is actually not much, or even very little, soul aura left in it.

There are only two people, one is Su Xing. And another

"Could it be her?" thought of the woman. Han Chen's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although he is not yet sure, Han Chen is almost sure that the person who summoned him must have been two months ago. The one who was saved by himself. But there is no gratitude. Instead, the beautiful woman who almost drew a sword against herself.

Purple clouds!

The five fingers of his left hand were opened, and with a slight stroke, he took the scabbard that was deeply pierced into the rock not far away. Then the palm of his right hand flipped over, and the Mo Han Sword rotated in a circle in his palm.

With a 'choking' sound, the sword was sheathed.

Put the Mo Han Sword into the empty ring, and then with a move in his mind, he took out the Transmission Sword Yu.

"Sure enough!" his gaze fell on the palm-sized communication sword, Han Chen raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart.

At this time, next to the small golden sword in his communication sword, only a soul aura floated quietly.

It was Su Xing's soul breath. At this time, Su Xing's soul breath did not move at all, and it was obviously not Su Xing.

And the rest is only the purple cloud.

On that day, Han Chen only left his soul breath in the other party's communication sword, but his own communication sword did not leave the other party's soul breath.

Therefore, Ziyun can contact him unilaterally.

Han Chen really didn't have a good impression of the woman named Ziyun, after all, he had worked hard to save the other party's life, but the other party was not only grateful, but almost drew his sword and made a move, no matter who he changed, it is estimated that he will not feel comfortable in his heart.

Frowning slightly, Han Chen slowly poked out his mind and landed on the transmission sword, and the next moment, a crisp but cold voice resounded in his mind.

"You, still in that little valley?"

Hearing this, Han Chen raised his eyebrows, his mind attached to the transmission Jianyu, and he responded lightly in his heart.

"Hmm!"

Fifteen hundred miles away from the small valley, there is a high slope, and on the high slope, a beautiful woman in a lilac power suit stands quietly on it.

"Damn it!" Listening to the cold response of the other party in his mind, Ziyun's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his heart suddenly surged with anger, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth for a while.

The other party looked at his body, and he still had such a cold attitude at this time.

"What are you looking for me?"

At this moment, Han Chen's indifferent voice sounded in his mind again through the transmission of Jian Yu.

Hearing Han Chen's indifferent voice again, Ziyun suddenly felt that his blood was surging, and the anger in his heart was about to explode.

Call!

However, despite the anger in his heart, Ziyun knew that this was not the time to be angry, so he immediately took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Then he reattached his mind to the communication sword in his hand, and left a sentence in a cold voice.

"Wait for me in the little valley, and I'll be there in three hours!"

When the words fell, he directly cut off the contact, turned his hand, and put the transmission sword into the empty ring.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard" After "bastard, bastard, bastard" put the summoning sword Yu into the empty ring, Ziyun finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a third-level saber-toothed tiger suddenly rushed from the depths of the forest, kicked the ground with its sharp feet, and jumped towards the purple clouds at an extremely fast speed.

The sharp claws in his palm shot out, exuding a cold sharp aura, piercing the air and making a whining sound.

"Hmph!" At this time, Ziyun's heart was full of anger, seeing that this strength was comparable to that of a saber-toothed tiger of a nine-star swordsman peak realm martial artist, her eyes were cold, and she snorted coldly.

Holding the sword in his hand, with a 'sonorous' sound, he directly pulled out the long sword and greeted it without retreating.

Suddenly, the sword and strength continued to disperse.

The strength of this saber-toothed tiger is among the third-order demonic beasts, although it belongs to the top, compared to the peak realm martial artists of the nine-star swordsman, it is only stronger than weak.

But in the face of Ziyun, who had independently killed an eight-legged black tarantula comparable to a fourth-order demonic beast. The fate of the saber-toothed tiger can be imagined

"What's going on!" In the small valley, looking at the communication sword in his hand, which had been disconnected, Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

He immediately shook his head, flipped his palm, and put the transmission sword Yu into the empty ring. Then he jumped to the stone table by the waterhole, took out a pot of 100 days of drunkenness, sat on the stone bench, and poured himself a drink while waiting slowly.

"Huh. The girl is here this time. I'm afraid it's for you to fulfill that condition. You wait here, once the talk collapses, aren't you afraid that the girl will draw her sword and force you!" Looking at Han Chen's leisurely appearance, Guiguzi on the side said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid!" heard Guiguzi's words. Han Chen shook his head and smiled.

Two months ago. The purple cloud did not draw his sword against himself. It is because he is afraid of his own samadhi true fire, so he retreats to the second best thing and makes a request to himself.

And the reason why Han Chen agreed to the other party's almost unreasonable request. But it's because. With Han Chen's strength at that time, he was not the opponent of the other party at all, even if he had the Samadhi True Fire, Han Chen did not have the confidence to defeat the other party.

He wasn't even sure if he would be able to unleash the true fire of samadhi.

So, he chose to agree.

As for now.

To be honest, Han Chen was really not afraid of the other party drawing his sword.

In the past two months, Han Chen has greatly improved in all aspects, and the improvement in strength is the most obvious.

The cultivation realm of the two-star sword soldier realm, the three-move arcane sword style that improves the power, the eight-step chasing cicada with the complete comprehension, the physical strength of nearly 70,000 catties, the improved sword realm, and the gradually increasing skills and ingenuity under the tempering of the pebbles.

This kind of combination made Han Chen's strength greatly enhanced, even if he didn't use the Samadhi True Fire, Han Chen at this time was confident that he could kill Yan Liu and Yue Shan within a hundred moves.

With such strength, even if Ziyun drew his sword and attacked, Han Chen could resist for a while, and at the same time, he also had the opportunity to use the Samadhi True Fire.

In this way, Han Chen was eighty percent sure that he could kill the other party. Even if the opponent has other hole cards and can resist one or two, Han Chen can at least remain undefeated.

Since he was not afraid of the other party, why did Han Chen make that act of escaping? Besides, his soul breath was still in the other party's communication sword, and with that trace of soul breath, the other party would eventually find him.

Looking at Han Chen's confident appearance, Guiguzi also smiled lightly, he knew Han Chen's strength best. It was just a joke before.

Drinking for a hundred days, Han Chen also chatted with Guiguzi from time to time, discussing questions about cultivation, or asking about some things related to medicine refining and Qimen Dunjia cultivation, but he didn't seem bored.

"It's been three hours!" Raising his hand to raise his glass and drinking it all in one gulp, Han Chen looked up at the red sun that was falling on the edge of the sky, and whispered to himself.

At this time, it is already dusk, and if there is another stick of incense, it will be night.

Although the New Year has passed, it is already in the middle of winter, and the 100,000 mountains after nightfall are even more cold.

Han Chen has a cold ice spirit body, but he is not afraid. As for the purple cloud, although it is also a water physique, it is a little difficult to rush under such a cold air.

"Wait for two more pillars of incense, if it doesn't arrive after nightfall, there's no need to wait any longer!" Guiguzi said.

"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded slightly.

If you don't arrive after nightfall, it means that the other party has either stopped to escape the cold, or is in trouble.

However, Han Chen didn't care about this, he just had to wait.

And if the other party can arrive within the agreed time, it is none of his business.

Time passed slowly, and the time of the two pillars of incense passed quickly.

"It looks like it's not going to come today!" Han Chen raised his head, looked at the dense stars in the sky, and shook his head.

He had already waited for the three incense sticks, and the three incense sticks had passed, but the other party still hadn't arrived.

As soon as the words fell, Han Chen got up, preparing to return to the wooden house and start cultivating.

But at this moment, a soft humming voice suddenly sounded from outside the valley: "Hmph, who said I wouldn't come!"

With the sound falling, with a whoosh, a lilac sound jumped into the valley at a very fast speed.

Han Chen raised his eyebrows, stopped, turned to look, but suddenly frowned, "You are injured!" (To be continued......)

PS: (I'm so tired, I got off the night shift yesterday, and I only slept for three hours today, so I hurried up to code words.) Finally kicked out!

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