From before, Han Chen had already noticed that with the dead golden fat man, there were only fifteen people in this team.

According to the results of Guiguzi's investigation, there were nineteen people in this team, four one-star sword spirits and one two-star sword spirit.

The golden fat man is dead, and there are only three one-star sword spirits, and the martial artists below the sword spirit realm are all here, and nine people were killed by Han Chen, and only five half-step sword spirits remained.

But since the beginning of the battle, more than ten breaths have passed, and the four sword spirits have never appeared.

Although he didn't know that Lu Dao was the reason, Han Chen didn't pay much attention to it, because this was exactly what he wanted, and he took advantage of this time to quickly kill these five half-step sword spirits, and then face the four sword spirits at the end, just to break them one by one, it couldn't be better.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Chen no longer had the slightest reservation.

Ear power, eyesight power, and soul perception were used by Han Chen to the extreme, and the surroundings were completely enveloped, and in an instant, the attack blasted out by the five half-step sword spirits was instantly captured by Han Chen.

The trajectories of the sword rays, the angles of the attacks, the order before and after, and the gaps in between all appeared in Han Chen's mind one by one.

With a strong sense of battle and battle, Han Chen instantly found the largest gap, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the first seven steps of the eight steps to catch the cicada were exerted to the extreme, bringing up layers of afterimages, and moving and moving away in a small area.

Boom

Hundreds of swords burst through the air, piercing and smashing the afterimage left behind by Han Chen, but it itself was not damaged in the slightest.

Dodging this wave of attacks, Han Chen's pace suddenly changed. The eight-step Cicada Wind suddenly came out one step at a time, and his figure flashed, like a frightened rainbow, and instantly shot out, appearing in front of a half-step sword spirit.

Seeing the breakthrough attack, Han Chen, who suddenly appeared in front of him, the half-step sword spirit's complexion changed drastically in an instant, but it was also the existence of a one-star sword spirit that was about to break through to become a one-star sword spirit, and the battle consciousness honed by years of life and death battles. Let him be frightened but not panic.

The sword was raised. and he shall strike with his sword.

It's just that it's too late, with Han Chen's current strength, just a half-step sword spirit, as long as he gets close. There is no chance for the other party to make a move.

"Cut the mountain!"

A burst of applause. The True Yuan and physical strength in Han Chen's body instantly surged together. Under the traction of the mind, the two forces fused together perfectly, and then poured into the long sword in his hand.

A sword swinged. A sharp and strong aura emanated, and the speed was even faster to the extreme, not waiting for the latter to raise his sword.

With a 'poof', it slashed directly past the latter's waist and cut the latter in two.

Han Chen's eyes were like lightning, and his body was short, dodging the attack of the two half-step sword spirits who were quickly coming from the side.

The waist and hips twisted, the wrist of the right hand turned, the long sword shook, and the sword momentum of the Mo Han sword in his hand changed instantly, turning into a stab. The muscles of his arm tensed instantly, and his physical strength surged, and he sent it forward, and the long sword turned into a dark cold light, stabbing towards the half-step sword spirit on the left.

At the same time, Han Chen's right leg was as straight as a spear, the tip of his toe was the head of the spear, and his strong physical strength was condensed, and the strong wind whistled, stabbing straight towards the half-step sword spirit on the left.

Han Chen's sense of battle was too strong, and the speed of changing moves was also as fast as lightning, and the two half-step sword spirits couldn't react at all, and they were directly hit by Han Chen.

Poof, bang!

The Mo Han Sword, which contained an astonishing amount of power, was like piercing into tofu, and it directly pierced into the chest of the half-step sword spirit on the right without any effort, piercing the heart, and the arm muscles shook, and the force exploded, completely shattering the latter's heart.

And the power of that gun-like kick is not inferior at all.

Han Chen's physical strength was so strong that it was simply irresistible, and his toes directly hit the chest of the half-step sword spirit on the left, and the strength of 115,000 jin burst out from his toes, pouring into the latter's body, constantly shattering the bones in the latter's body, and even the internal organs were shocked into blood foam.

The speed of several people was extremely fast, from Han Chen's sword to kill the first half-step sword spirit, to now, it was only a breath of effort.

But with just one breath, Han Chen killed three half-step Sword Spirit Realm in one go, and his strong strength was terrifying.

The two half-step sword spirits who were originally going to come up to help, after seeing Han Chen's fierce and violent methods, were directly frightened and shocked, and they had no intention of coming up to avenge the three of them.

As soon as he turned around, his body unfolded, and he was ready to explode towards the forest.

While facing these three half-step sword spirits, Han Chen's soul perception was also paying attention to the situation of the remaining two, and at this moment, the two of them retreated, and Han Chen instantly noticed it.

turned around, looking at the figures of the two of them, a cold glint flashed in their dark eyes.

"Winter!"

With a shock of his arm, he slashed out two swords in an instant.

The temperature plummeted, the snow fluttered, and two jet-black swords like silk threads shot out and slashed towards the two of them.

Han Chen's speed of sword shooting was extremely fast, and the speed of the sword was even faster like lightning, the two of them couldn't react at all, they could only watch the two sword rays, which expanded rapidly in their eyes, and the next moment, they would slash through their throats.

At this moment, a playful laughter suddenly sounded: "Hehe, at a young age, but he is so ruthless, but it's not good, it's not good!"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely powerful sword ray, like a thunderbolt, was extremely fast, and shot out from the forest, swept past the two half-step sword spirits, and directly smashed the two pitch-black sword rays that had come to three meters in front of the two half-step sword spirits.

At the same time, the sound of 'whooshing' broke the sky suddenly sounded, and I saw four figures, which burst out of the forest four times very quickly.

Looking at these four figures, Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

These four figures are all martial artists, and judging from the amazing aura they exude, they are all martial artists of the one-star sword spirit realm.

In fact, the two middle-aged men who were about forty years old and dressed in black warrior power suits were in the late stage of a one-star sword spirit, and a middle-aged man in a mercenary costume was in the middle stage of a one-star sword spirit.

And the last one. The age is also about thirty years old, wearing an off-white power suit, such a costume is not visible in the 100,000 mountains, after all, in the heavy forest, such a color of clothing is too eye-catching.

However, the aura exuded from his body was not to be underestimated at all, and it was more powerful and amazing than the other three.

Obviously. He's the strongest guy on the team.

The early realm of the two-star sword spirit.

See these four people. The two half-step sword spirits who had escaped death suddenly turned overjoyed, and when their hearts were relieved, they quickly rushed towards the two of them.

It's just that Han Chen didn't have the appearance of these four sword spirits. And let these two go.

Step on the ball of your foot. Eight steps to catch the cicada and physical strength to the limit. When the figure flickered, the speed exploded instantly, like a rainbow. Rushing towards the two.

"Winter!"

With a shock of his arm, he slashed out two swords again, and the black sword light like a thin line cut through the air, and slashed towards the two of them at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the sound of breaking the sky behind him, the two half-step sword spirits were terrifying. They never expected that Han Chen would be so brave that he would dare to make a move in front of the four sword spirits.

"Boss, save me"

The two of them had already understood Han Chen's strength, and they knew that they couldn't resist it, so they immediately shouted urgently.

"How daring!!"

A late-stage one-star sword spirit immediately shouted angrily, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed two jet-black sword rays.

Seeing this, the two half-step sword spirits suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, Han Chen's voice suddenly sounded again.

"Winter!"

"Blizzard!"

Hearing the voice, the pupils of the two of them constricted to a point, and their eyes were full of horror, because they found that Han Chen at this time had actually come behind them.

At this time, the three one-star sword spirits were also full of anger, and Han Chen's reaction was completely beyond their expectations, instead of seeing them as if they were facing a great enemy, they continued to attack and kill those two as if they were nothing.

The two-star sword spirit, the look of abuse on his face, also disappeared unchanged, and turned gloomy.

The cold was pressing, the snow was flying, and the black sword light broke through the sky.

The cold wind was howling, and the snowflakes that exuded a sharp breath were like swords swinging under the cold wind, bombarding the six people.

For those two half-step sword spirits, Han Chen's two sword moves were extremely amazing, and they were not something they could resist, but fortunately, the four sword spirits had already made a move, and they came to them in an instant, and they drew their swords at the same time.

But seeing the flickering sword shadows in the sky, the pitch-black sword light and the sharp aura snowflakes in the sky, under the powerful strength of the four people, they were easily slashed, and they could not pose the slightest threat at all.

Looking at this scene, Han Chen's face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and there was not the slightest surprise at all, because he didn't expect that with these two moves alone, he could pose any threat to them.

After all, the enemy is four sword spirits, and there is also a two-star sword spirit, which is not something that he can compete with in the realm of a seven-star early swordsman.

The feet did not stop, and the eight steps to catch the cicadas were exerted to the extreme, and the speed was as fast as a frightening wave, without the slightest stagnation, rushing towards the four people.

At the same time, with a flip of his palm, he put the Mo Han Sword into the empty ring.

Then the hands were slapped in front of the chest, and the fingers changed into a knot.

"It's not good, it's purple pupils!"

"Hurry back!"

The four warriors reacted extremely quickly, seeing that Han Chen's hands formed a strange seal, the four people who were originally puzzled by Han Chen's fierce and strange behavior reacted instantly, and immediately shouted angrily.

The four of them, including the two-star sword spirit, did not hesitate at all, instantly retracted their swords, and retreated towards them.

Even the sword spirit realm had to retreat, and the two half-step sword spirits didn't dare to stay at all, so they hurriedly used their skills, followed by the four of them, and burst back.

It's just that they are fast, and Han Chen is not slow.

Eight steps to catch the cicada to the limit, although the speed is a little slower than a few people, but not much slower.

The next moment, in the eyes of the six people, Han Chen's originally dark eyes instantly turned purple, and his purple pupils were full, and they were extremely strange.

"Beast mimicry, purple pupil mimic!"

With a low shout, the purple in Han Chen's eyes instantly burst into flames, and the purple burst out of the air, turning into purple smoke, like water streaks, spreading out to the surroundings.

The purple smoke was so fast and powerful that wherever it passed, the air shook and hummed, the rocks shattered, and the ground was a mess as if it had been plowed over.

The speed of the six people was extremely fast as soon as possible, but it was only in an instant, and they were caught up.

"Drink"

"Slash!"

"Break it for me!"

As for the power of the purple pupil, the four sword spirits had also heard of it a long time ago in the dossier disseminated by Li San.

For this magical martial art that can actually attack the soul, they are extremely jealous, and they dare not underestimate it at all.

Looking at the purple smoke that collided with him in front of him, the four of them gritted their teeth, swung their long swords, and the fierce attack came out and slashed towards the purple smoke.

It's just that the purple smoke is as transparent as it is, and Ren Ling's offensive is crossed, but there is no movement.

Approaching in an instant, it directly touched the bodies of the six people.

Suddenly, a sharp pain rushed out of the depths of their minds, and the six of them only felt as if their brains were about to be torn apart.

Fortunately, the four of them have reached the sword spirit realm, and the soul has already had a certain resistance to this purple pupil, although the brain is extremely painful, but it is hard to hold back, and continue to explode behind him.

Compared to the four people, the two half-step sword spirits are far behind, after all, they have not broken through to the sword spirit realm, so the resistance to the purple pupil is not so strong, and it can even be said to be very weak.

In an instant, he let out a heart-rending scream, and his body fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands and wailing.

At this time, Han Chen instantly approached, and with a flip of his palm, the Mo Han Sword appeared in his hand, and two swords were slashed out in an instant, and the wailing came to an abrupt end.

The moment the two were killed, the Mo Han Sword was once again put away by Han Chen.

Immediately, his body did not stop, and he continued to pursue the four sword spirits.

Seeing that Han Chen was still chasing after him, the four sword spirits were also furious in their hearts.

Think about it, the four of them Sword Spirit Realm powerhouses were actually chased and killed by a seven-star swordsman like a lost dog, how could they endure it.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the sharp pain in his mind, the four of them raised their long swords in their hands and prepared to fight back.

It's just that the next moment, I saw their pupils shrink suddenly.

"Run, Run"

The sword spirit of the early stage of the second star, his face changed drastically, he opened his mouth and let out a sharp roar, and the idea of counterattacking that had just been born disappeared in an instant at this moment, and all that was left was to flee and flee quickly.

"I want to leave, it's too late!" Looking at the four of them, the corners of Han Chen's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

The fingers of both hands moved, and a strange knot formed again.

As soon as his mind moved, a strange fluctuation surged out from the depths of his body.

"Beast mimicry, purple pupil mimic!"

The double pupils reappeared, and the purple smoke like water streaks spread out in an instant.

But this was not over, the next moment, under the frightened gazes of the four one-star sword spirits, Han Chen's hands were actually sealed again.

"Beast mimicry, purple pupil mimic!" (to be continued......)

PS: (Huhu, Thirteen is working hard today, and it's 7,000 words, it's not much, but it's not too little!)