Chapter 329: The Road of the Strong!
"It's a bad feeling to be chased and killed!" Hearing Guiguzi's words, Han Chen nodded with a wry smile.
But despite this, Han Chen did not regret killing Mu Mad and the others, under the circumstances at that time, if he was still looking forward and backward and timid, then he would either be killed on the spot or directly captured by the other party.
Either way, the end result won't be good.
This is an answer that requires no choice.
Moreover, even if he chose to escape with Ling Yan'er in a way that temporarily avoided the edge, it would not help. After all, with the sixth-order demon core of the Qingluan Divine Bird in his body, with his powerful allure, it was enough for Wan Bingzhai to pursue him endlessly.
None of the results will change.
Han Chen's character is that you respect me, and I respect you. Since you won't let me go, I won't let you have a good time.
Therefore, Han Chen chose to kill Mu Mad and the others.
The price of killing Mu Maan, the young sect master of Wan Bing Zhai, was that Wan Bing Zhai pursued him frantically.
From the killing of Mu Mad to the pursuit of the torture, there was only a gap of more than two hours, which shows Wan Bingzhai's determination to kill him.
And through this battle, Han Chen also had a cognition in his heart about the strength of the Sword King's powerhouse, although his strength was good, with his strong physical strength and the cold snow sword technique of the second-grade level, it was enough to fight against the four-star sword warrior.
But even so, in front of the strong man of the Sword King, he was still as fragile as a child, extremely fragile.
It's just a mediocre sword, but it breaks all the mystical sword styles of the three cold snow sword techniques that he relies on. It is especially profound for Han Chen.
He knew that if the other party didn't consume too much in order to catch up with him in a short period of time, even if he had already cultivated the eight-step cicada to the realm of Dacheng, it would be impossible to escape, let alone have an advantage in speed like he did at that time.
Although Han Chen, the last one, got rid of the other party with the help of Qingluan Wing and Samadhi True Fire, such a thing can never be done again, once the other party recovers all his strength. When we meet again. He didn't have any chance at all, not even a chance to use his Qingluan wings.
This is the difference in strength.
Qingluan Wing was indeed powerful, and his unparalleled speed allowed Han Chen to ignore any Sword King powerhouse. But no matter how powerful the speed. If you can't use the Qingluan wings. It's also useless.
The distance of 500 miles may seem like a long time. But for the vast 100,000 mountains, it has only just entered, and such a distance cannot stop Wanbingzhai.
So now the occasion. Han Chen could only continue to go deep into the 100,000 Great Mountains, and go deep into the place where Wan Bingzhai did not dare to continue the pursuit.
"There is pressure to force out the potential in the body. Guiguzi shook his head and said, "The strong are all distinguished from countless killings between life and death, and baptism of blood and fire. This time is an indispensable test for your growth!"
"Teacher, I understand!" Hearing this, Han Chen took a deep breath and said solemnly.
"Hehe, let's go!" Guiguzi smiled slightly and nodded. For Han Chen, he was extremely satisfied, and some of his words were immediately clear, and there was no need to say more.
Han Chen nodded, because of refining the Blood Lotus Seed, they had been delayed here for a day, this was not a place to stay for a long time after all, and it was naturally better to leave as soon as possible.
Turning around and coming to the mouth of the cave, the dazzling light sprinkled down, the piercing Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a few breaths, he slightly adapted to the change in light, covered his eyes with his hands, and looked up, and the place where he entered was full of snow-white color.
After several days of snowfall, the tall peaks and dense forests in the mountains were covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, and only a few places showed a little green, but from the heights, the scenery was extremely beautiful.
Retracting his gaze, Han Chen groaned slightly, and immediately flicked his fingers, and then saw a white jade porcelain bottle appear in his hand, unplug it, and pour out a black pill from it, and then Han Chen directly stuffed it into his mouth without looking at it.
After the medicinal power spread in his body, feeling the slightly relieved pain in his lower abdomen, Han Chen exhaled lightly.
Although the blood lotus seeds have been completely refined, in the lower abdomen, the flesh and bones that were eroded and damaged by the endless cold of the blood lotus seeds have not yet completely healed, but fortunately, when refining the blood lotus seeds, they were also deliberately warmed by Han Chen with true qi, and in one night, although they were not healed, they were not too serious.
At this time, it should be enough to take another extremely effective hemostatic pill.
Han Chen raised his head, his gaze slowly swept around, and when he withdrew his gaze, Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and now he finally had a clear understanding of the statement that it was easy to get lost in the 100,000 Great Mountain.
The surrounding mountains are stacked on top of each other, mountain peaks and woods can be seen everywhere, and the temperature in the 100,000 mountains is extremely cold, almost seventy percent of the places are covered with snow that does not melt all year round, and the place where you enter the eye is white, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.
However, this was only a little difficult, and with the memory of yesterday, Han Chen quickly discerned the direction.
Now that he had found out the direction of going deeper, Han Chen didn't delay any longer, and immediately put his hands together and formed a seal knot.
"Hundred beasts mimic, Qingluan mimic!"
As Han Chen's voice fell, a pair of cyan energy wings quickly condensed behind Han Chen's back.
His gaze swept over the Qingluan wings behind him, and Han Chen felt very lucky, if he hadn't successfully cultivated the Hundred Beasts Technique in time and inherited the flying ability of the Qingluan Divine Bird, even if his strength reached the Sword Spirit Realm, it would be impossible for him to escape from the hands of the torturers.
But this incident also sounded the alarm bell for him. Although Qingluan Wing was strong enough to get him out of the pursuit of the Sword King powerhouse, with his strength at this time, it was not enough to ignore the Sword King powerhouse.
"Even if you are absolutely sure, you still need to be cautious. At this time, Guiguzi walked up and said slowly: "The world is so big, there is never a shortage of amazing talents, but it is precisely because of their laxity in themselves that they fall from the path of the strong, and thus disappear in the long river of history!"
"Disciple remember!" Looking up at Guiguzi, who had left the entrance of the cave and flew towards the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountain, Han Chen pursed his lips and replied respectfully.
Han Chen understood what Guiguzi meant, although he hadn't reached that point yet, he had to be on guard.
This is the teacher's teaching to the disciple, and Han Chen remembers it in his heart!
Taking a light breath, Han Chen's soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and with a strong force, he directly 'banged', shattering the rocks at the entrance of the cave.
The body shape is like electricity, directly jumped out of the lun, not waiting to fall to the lun, its mind moved, the green luan wing behind it shook fiercely, in a gust of wind and thunder, he turned into a green shadow, like lightning towards Guiguzi chased away. (To be continued......)