The soles of the feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and the strength of the flesh was like a river, pouring into the soles of the feet, exploding, and at the same time, the eight steps to catch the cicada were exerted, and the speed was extremely fast.

Turning into an afterimage, he dodged the sword rays swung by the five two-star sword spirits, and instantly appeared next to a two-star sword spirit.

The sword shadow flashed, and with a 'poof' sound, the sharp long sword slashed directly through the throat of a two-star sword spirit.

Seeing that Han Chen killed one person in an instant, and the remaining four people were all resurrected, he could no longer raise the slightest battle intent in his heart, and hurriedly used his body technique, and wanted to scatter and flee in all directions.

It's just that since they have already rushed over, how could Han Chen let them escape.

With a shock to his arm, the long sword swung and slashed out three winter sword rays in an instant, three of them didn't have time to react at all, they only felt a pain in their waists, their bodies separated, and they were directly cut off by their waists, and they died in an instant.

"Senior Brother Mu save me!" the rest of the people hurriedly screamed in horror.

"Drink!" Mu Bei's eyes were about to split, he was extremely angry, his body jumped vertically, like a giant ape soaring into the air, his right fist was clenched, and the strength of the three desolation fists instantly condensed, and smashed towards Han Chen in the air.

The powerful fist power directly evacuated the air in front of him, converging on the fist, indicating that although it was not the qi condensed by the strength of the flesh, the power was not inferior in the slightest, and the strong wind pressure suppressed it, making Han Chen only feel as if the mountain peak had collapsed, and his body was extremely heavy.

"The four-star sword spirit is really strong!"

Feeling the intense sense of oppression on his body, Han Chen gritted his teeth and straightened his waist, ignoring Mu Bei, and rushed forward with an arrow step, instantly coming behind the two-star sword spirit who was about to escape.

The left hand is a fist, whistling. Bombarded on the latter's vest, the powerful force exploded, only to hear a 'click', directly shattering all the bones behind him, and the body was thrown out like a defeat.

Killing the other party with one punch, Han Chen was facing a crisis at this time.

At this time, not only did Mu Bei take off the air and blast over with a punch, but even the seven three-star sword spirits were also taking advantage of the moment when Han Chen killed this nobody. Rushed over.

"Big waves!"

"Thousands of miles of rain!"

The sword roared. Completely covered the space around Han Chen's body and slashed over.

At this time, the situation was already extremely dangerous, Han Chen's gaze was solemn, and his soul perception was raised to the extreme. Cover all sides completely. Capture everything you can.

"Slash!"

True yuan is like a river rolling. Crazy surging, the strength of the flesh is condensed to the limit, and the weightlifting is like the peak realm. At this time, North Han Chen rushed to the extreme.

With a shock to his arm, he swung his long sword, and because of the speed, it looked as if it had disappeared.

Boom

In an instant, Han Chen swung out twenty-seven swords, exuding a sword shadow with a sharp aura, and in the void, it brought out layers of afterimages, forming a pitch-black sword curtain, blasting towards him.

The mountain slashing style is a sword style created by Han Chen by combining his own physical strength and true yuan, fused together.

Although it was only a start-up and was not yet perfect, it showed great power and played a decisive role when it killed the blood python golden Jiao.

After that, after his qualifications and talents were improved, in addition to cultivating and comprehending the six arcane sword styles, Han Chen did not let go of this mountain-cutting style at all.

To this day, Han Chen has also improved a lot, although he has not yet reached perfection, but he has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

The power is not the same.

Click, click

The pitch-black sword shadow passed, and the sword qi appeared extremely fragile, and it directly collapsed and shattered, turning into pure aura and dissipating into the air.

It's just that this wave of offensive is the full force of the seven people, the number of swords and sword qi is too large, and it is too dense, even if the power of the mountain slashing style is unparalleled, but Han Chen's speed is not fast enough to the point where the water can't be splashed.

100 dense and one sparse.

Fourteen sword qi broke through the pitch-black sword curtain and slashed towards Han Chen.

Han Chen's pupils shrank tightly, and his soul perception contracted and captured wildly.

It's just that the distance is too close, and the sword qi is about to approach the body, and it's too late to capture it.

Gritting his teeth, Han Chen simply gave up his soul perception and relied on his body's instinct to dodge.

Although he quickly moved with eight steps to catch the cicada and seven steps to move quickly, he changed his figure, and the sword and sword qi that attacked the heart, throat, chest and abdomen of the seven paths cut through his clothes, and he was dodged by rubbing his flesh and skin.

But Han Chen's speed was still a little slower after all.

Poof

The remaining seven sword and sword qi pulled out deep and long openings on Han Chen's shoulders, thighs, and waist.

The red blood sprayed instantly, dyeing Han Chen's clothes bright red.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain, Han Chen's right leg was like a spear, condensing his majestic strength, and suddenly kicked out, and the surrounding air was instantly emptied, condensing the fierce Gang Qi, and in the piercing scream, the remaining sword and sword qi were shattered, and at the same time, the Gang Qi surged, forcing the seven people who were about to rush up to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, Han Chen used the power of the shock to stomp his left foot on the ground, and his body jumped up, looking up at the Mu Bei who was leaping towards him like a giant ape.

Han Chen's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, the muscles of his left arm tensed instantly, and in an instant, the wound on his arm was torn, and blood sprayed out as if he didn't want money.

But in this regard, Han Chen couldn't care about it, the muscles of his whole body shook instantly, and the strong physical strength was surging among the flesh and bones, like a river rolling, bursting out with a sense of strength and unparalleled strength.

The strength of his body poured into his left arm, and Han Chen's five fingers clenched tightly, and with a 'bang', the air in his palm exploded directly.

"Crack the ice inch by inch, nine strength in one!"

The strength of the fierce and unparalleled flesh turned into waves and rolled, wave after wave, pouring into the left fist, continuous ninefold strength, when the ninefold strength was completely condensed into the left fist, a dark cyan gang qi instantly condensed.

The Xuan Cyan Qi was extremely inflated until it extended to his left shoulder, completely enveloping Han Chen's left arm, and from a distance, it looked like the left arm of a giant.

The wind blew, and all the air around it was evacuated, turning into a vacuum.

With a punch, the mighty and unparalleled fist of Mubei's Three Wilderness blasted over.

Rumble!

In the midst of a loud roar. The two fists of golden yellow and dark blue suddenly collided and bombarded together.

The violent strength set off a violent hurricane, and the dust, sand, and gravel on the ground were directly swept up, and even some trees not far away were blown to collapse.

The turbid air completely obscures people's vision.

"What a terrible amount of strength!"

"What the hell is this monster!"

The three-star sword spirit who had been forced back by Han Chen's leg before looked at the amazing scene in front of him. Immediately swallowed. Said with a shocked face.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and I saw a tall figure, throwing away in the distance.

The seven of them looked at each other and immediately gasped. The tall figure. It turned out to be Mubei.

At this time, the latter is quite embarrassed. The corners of his mouth were bloody, and the sleeve of his entire right arm was completely missing, obviously. The punch just now, the latter did not take any advantage.

"Hurry up and retreat for me" At this time, Mu Bei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he roared angrily towards the seven people.

Hearing Mu Bei's voice, the seven people were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to think of something, the faces of the seven people changed suddenly, without the slightest hesitation, they used their body skills, and they exploded backwards and retreated at a very fast speed.

"It's late!" However, at this moment, a voice filled with endless chill suddenly sounded.

Sou!

The next moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a figure burst out of the turbid air in front of him at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the seven people.

This figure is none other than Han Chen.

At this time, Han Chen was also very embarrassed, and the situation was even more serious compared to Namubei.

There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the sleeve of his entire left arm was also missing, not only that, but he collided with Mu Bei's punch, and the powerful force of the shock tore several wounds on his body even more seriously.

The crimson blood was like a spring, constantly gushing out, at this time, the control that Han Chen had since refining his body for so long did not play a big role, it was really that the wound was too badly torn, and the skin and flesh could not be controlled at all, and it could not be healed.

The suit was soaked with blood.

But despite this, the seven three-star sword spirits, instead of the slightest idea of making a move and wanting to kill them, turned pale and full of panic.

The body technique was used to the extreme, and he ran away in a panic.

Seven three-star sword spirits faced a martial artist whose cultivation realm was only a half-step sword spirit realm, and they ran away in a panic, if they said it, they would definitely be scolded as idiots.

But at this time, this scene did happen, and what made the seven people panic so much was none other than the strange seal knot between Han Chen's hands.

Looking at the seven people who were panicked and quickly fled, a touch of purple appeared in Han Chen's eyes full of coldness, and the purple quickly filled, but after half a breath, his eyes were completely filled.

The purple eyes look extremely bewitching.

"Purple pupils!" Han Chen's lips squirmed slightly, and he spat out three bytes.

Airplanes!

When the voice fell, Han Chen's eyes were blazing with purple, and the air around him shook slightly, making a low humming sound.

The purple was so strong that it burst out of its pupils in an instant, turning into purple smoke.

The purple smoke spread like water ripples, spreading to the surroundings, the ground dirt rolled up, the rocks crumbled, swept everything, and instantly caught up with the seven people, approached, and penetrated.

Although the seven of them are all masters of the three-star sword spirit realm, and their soul power has increased a lot with the improvement of their cultivation, they still can't completely ignore the soul impact of the purple pupil.

Seven people who had never experienced soul trauma were instantly affected by the endless sharp pain that suddenly appeared in their minds.

The figure that was running quickly suddenly stagnated slightly, his complexion was distorted, and the cyan muscles like earthworms instantly exploded, and his eyes were bloodshot and flushed red.

Fortunately, the seven of them are not ordinary people, and with their amazing perseverance, they will be violently suppressed in an instant, urging Gu Zhenyuan to continue to escape.

It's just that it's too late.

Han Chen, who had comprehended the eight-step cicada to the realm of perfection, was originally no slower than the seven people, but at this time, the seven people were slightly stagnant, and suddenly Han Chen rushed up.

The sword shadow flashed, and the sharp sword body, like cutting tofu, slashed directly through a person's waist.

The latter didn't have time to react at all, only felt a pain in his waist, and the sky swirled in front of him, and then a darkness struck, and he couldn't wake up again.

Killing one person, Han Chen's arm flicked, and the Mo Han sword flew out of his hand, like an arrow shooting hard, whistling, directly penetrating into the vest of the person in front, and the strong force made the long sword go straight to the hilt, directly penetrating the opponent's heart and revealing it from the chest.

The strength surged, and the person's body flew out of the body more than ten meters away, fell to the ground, and with a 'poof' sound, it was directly nailed to a big tree, and the red blood quickly flowed down, dyeing the trunk red.

Instantly rested, killed the two people, and the rest of the people were angry, but also felt extremely frightened, and wanted to fight back, but there was no chance at all.

Eight steps to catch the cicada, Han Chen stepped on it, rushed out in an instant, came to the back of the two, his hands clenched into fists, and the terrifying power of 120,000 jin instantly condensed, and the qi was condensed, and the faint blue color was like two giant arms, although it was slightly invisible, it also looked very amazing.

Without the slightest fancy, it was a brutal punch that hit the vests of the two people, directly shattering the bones and internal organs of the two people, and they died instantly.

Taking advantage of this moment, although the remaining three people fled a little farther away, it was to no avail, their souls were traumatized, and the sharp pain in their minds made them unable to gather their strength.

After just a breath, he was chased by Han Chen.

Seeing that they couldn't escape, the three planned to fight to the death.

If the seven of them hadn't chosen to flee before, but fought to the death, maybe Han Chen would still feel in trouble, after all, he was also injured at this time.

It's a pity that they missed the best time.

With a wave of his fists, he directly smashed the attack of the three people, and then slapped the iron mountain back, knocking one person directly out of the air, shattering the bones of the whole body, and the internal organs were even more shocked into minced meat, and he could not die again in an instant.

Immediately after that, a punch was like a hammer, and a leg was like a gun.

Bomb the remaining two to death. (To be continued......)

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