Chapter 734: Incineration!

The exclamation in the crowd was like thunder, which shocked everyone's hearts.

Then one by one, his eyes were all cast towards the five huge red barren trees in the center of the open field.

I saw that at the top of the five Red Desolate Trees, the five Red Desolate Fruits were completely shrouded in the rich aura of heaven and earth at this time, and the dense aura, like boiling water, fluctuated violently, and everyone could feel the abnormality of the aura of heaven and earth.

Through the thick aura of heaven and earth, it can be vaguely seen that on the five red desolate fruits, the originally faint red lines have become completely bright at this time, exuding a faint halo.

airplanes

Suddenly, the air shook suddenly, like a bronze bell ringing, making a low humming sound, and then I saw the top of the Red Desolate Tree, and the violently churning aura quickly dissipated.

However, after two or three breaths, the aura of heaven and earth, which was originally as thick as a heavy mist, completely dissipated.

At this time, the five Red Desolate Fruits were also completely revealed in everyone's eyes.

The size of a baby's fist, the color is golden, as if it was cast in gold, and nine red lines appear on the surface, emitting a red halo, shining like a burning flame.

"Mature, finally mature"

Looking at the five spirit products that were completely different from the other Red Desolation Fruits, everyone's eyes instantly became extremely hot.

"Hahaha, this spirit product Red Desolate Fruit is mine!"

Just when everyone was stunned, a warrior suddenly burst out and rushed towards the nearest Red Desolate Fruit.

"Don't think!"

"Look for death!"

Hear the words. Some nearby warriors were immediately furious, each took out their swords and weapons, jumped forward, and rushed forward.

At this time, the five Red Desolate Fruits were fully ripe, and some of them had already made a move, and the warriors around who had been waiting for a long time, which one could still sit still, rushed over with a roar, and rushed towards the five Red Desolate Trees.

This time, there are so many martial artists attracted by the Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruit. There are more than 10,000 people. At this time, as soon as he moved, he was like an ant, and as far as he could see, all the black was black.

A terrible sound of breaking the sky. Lian Mian remembered. One after another, the breath burst out. It also stirred up the wind and clouds, causing all the beasts in the mountains and forests to be frightened and flee in all directions.

In the mountains and forests.

Originally, when he heard Hai Wuchang's words, the scattered cultivators around him who had been waiting for a long time were still ready to make a move, after all, no matter how strong Han Chen was, he was only one person, but there were more than seven hundred martial artists on his side, and there were nearly a hundred martial artists in the Nine Star Sword Spirit Realm alone.

But seeing such a scene at this time, the eyes of these scattered cultivators suddenly turned red.

After all, the main purpose of joining the Hundred Battles Alliance was to find a backer, and after entering the Red Desolate Secret Realm, they would not have to be oppressed by those sect disciples, and they could find more Red Desolate Fruits instead of selling their lives to Hai Wuchang.

At this time, the spirit product Red Desolate Fruit had already ripened, and these scattered cultivators could not care about the orders of the impermanence of the sea.

"The Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruit is mine!"

"Get out of here!"

The Loose Cultivator who was about to make a move on Han Chen before suddenly broke out, but it was not aimed at Han Chen, and he turned his direction and rushed towards the five red desolate trees in the open land.

When the time came, the encirclement that had been formed before collapsed in an instant.

In this regard, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief, although none of these scattered cultivators were his enemies in ten moves, but this number was too much.

In the fierce battle between him and Hai Wuchang before, the true yuan in his body was also consumed a lot, if the other party really besieged it in one fell swoop, he could only do his best and take out all the hole cards, but in this way, he would definitely lose the qualification to compete for the Red Desolate Fruit.

"Bastard!"

Compared to Han Chen's ease, the sea at this time was impermanent, but he was angry and spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

"Ye Yun, the Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruit is already ripe!" At this time, Liu Wuyin, Northern Traceless and others rushed over, and Northern Traceless said urgently to Han Chen.

Han Chen turned his head to look at the five huge Red Desolate Trees in the distance, and did not immediately rush over like the other martial artists and began to compete for the Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruit.

"There are only five Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruits, the number is too small!" Han Chen shook his head and said to Northern Traceless, Liu Wuyin and the others, "You don't want to participate in the competition for this Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruit!"

Hearing this, Liu Wuyin, Northern Wuxian and the others were stunned for a moment, wasn't the reason why they rushed over for these five nine thousand years of spiritual products Red Desolate Fruit? But now that Han Chen actually asked them not to fight, wouldn't this make them run in vain?

However, when they looked at the five Red Desolate Fruits, they couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that at this time, the five Red Desolate Fruits had been completely surrounded by all the warriors, and one by one the warriors jumped up, ignoring the other Red Desolate Fruits, and they all wanted to jump to the top and take down the five Red Desolate Fruits.

After all, compared to other Red Desolate Fruits, those five spiritual products Red Desolate Fruits were too precious.

It's just that when these warriors jumped halfway, suddenly hundreds of swords and sword qi suddenly thundered up from below like a storm, and those warriors were able to rush to the front and take the lead in attacking, and their strength was naturally good, but in the face of the overwhelming offensive, no matter how strong these warriors were, they didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and they were instantly bombarded into minced meat, and blood was thrown down, as if it was raining blood.

At this time, Liu Wuyin, Northern Wuxian and others finally understood what Han Chen meant, and immediately agreed.

Although the spiritual product red desolate fruit is extremely precious, it also has to be taken with a life, and now these five spiritual products are a huge whirlpool, whoever gets close will die.

Whether it is Northern Wuxian and others, or Liu Wuyin and others, they are not stupid, and no one is willing to spare their lives for a red desolate fruit.

Besides, on these five Red Desolate Trees, there are not only these five spiritual Red Desolate Fruits.

On the five trees, there are almost two hundred and three red desolate fruits, and there are even more than three thousand years of two thousand years and a thousand years.

Such a large amount, in terms of value, is not inferior to those five spiritual products of the Red Desolate Fruit.

Now all the martial artists have already killed the red eyes, and they only want to compete for the five spirit products of the Red Desolate Fruit. It's the best time to harvest other red wastes.

Looking at the Northern Traceless and the others who were quickly rushing towards the five Red Desolate Fruits, Han Chen exhaled lightly, although their target was not the Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruit, but the other mortal grade Red Desolate Fruits were not so easy to obtain.

When the time comes, if it is detected by others, there will inevitably be a fight, and casualties are inevitable.

In this regard, Han Chen can only hope that they will accept it when they see it, evacuate as soon as possible, and not be like other martial artists. It's good to kill the red eye.

Looking up at the impermanence of the sea ahead. Han Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Ye Yun, I admit it today, but today's matter will definitely not be settled like this, let's wait and see!" Feeling the killing intent in Han Chen's eyes. Hai Wuchang's already iron-blue face was suddenly gloomy, and he was almost dripping water. Gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

In his mind. At this time, the five spirit products of the Red Desolate Fruit had already matured, and Han Chen was bound to fight for it, and there was no time to deal with him again. So as soon as his voice fell, he turned around and prepared to leave the forest.

With his current injury, he is not qualified to fight for the Red Desolate Fruit anymore, otherwise he will only lose his life.

But despite this, the anger in his heart burned even more.

This qiē is all because of Han Chen, if it weren't for Han Chen who injured him, how could he end up like this. Otherwise, with the strength of his half-step Sword King Realm, at least two of the five spirit products of the Red Desolate Fruit belonged to him.

This made him even more resentful of Han Chen, and he had already decided in his heart that after recovering from his injuries, he would definitely get it back for revenge.

"I'm just thinking about leaving now, it's too late!" Han Chen's voice sounded slowly, cold without the slightest emotion.

Hearing this voice, Hai Wuchang's face suddenly changed, and then without thinking about it, his figure flashed and quickly flashed to the side.

Poof

It's just that his speed is still a little slower after all, and in the moment he dodges, a sword light suddenly appeared, leaving a deep scar on his left shoulder, and the red blood suddenly shot out, soaking his clothes.

"Ye Yun, don't deceive people too much!" Enduring the severe pain, Hai Wuchang jumped out of more than twenty meters, turned his head to look at Han Chen, and shouted in shock and anger.

Things were a little unexpected to him, he didn't expect that in the face of the Red Desolate Fruit, which had fully matured and was fought for by so many martial artists, Han Chen would be indifferent, but would continue to attack him, at this moment, he understood that Han Chen had already killed him, and he also killed him with an iron heart.

Han Chen didn't pay any attention to Hai Impermanence's angry shout, his toes lightly touched the ground, his figure flashed, he jumped up, and the giant rock sword was raised high, slashing towards Hai Impermanence.

Feeling the undisguised astonishing killing intent on Han Chen's body, Hai Wuchang's face changed drastically, and he didn't speak again, because at this time, no matter how much he said, it was useless.

"Turning over the river and the sea!"

With an angry roar, the sea impermanence urged Gu Zhenyuan, and the sword light flashed, like ten thousand waves in the sky, and the momentum was amazing towards Han Chen.

Clang!

The two swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

The terrifying energy spread to all sides, setting off a gust of wind, and the trees within a radius of 100 meters were shattered one after another.

Hai Wuchang was already seriously injured, and at this time, he was shocked hard, where could he still support it, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, like a fallen leaf, and shook backwards.

"If you want me to die, you don't want to live!" a terrible roar came from Hai Impermanence's throat.

The moment the voice fell, the aura on Hai Wuchang's body instantly skyrocketed.

In mid-air, Han Chen, who was also shocked out, felt the change in the aura on Hai Wuchang's body, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Although the surging aura on Hai Wuchang's body was amazing, it was full of ruined aura.

"This guy is going to blow himself up first!" Han Chen instantly understood Hai Impermanence's purpose.

A half-step Sword King powerhouse, if he blew himself up, how terrifying his might was, even if he had a sixth-grade high-level spiritual weapon Moyun Armor to protect himself, he would not want to retreat with his whole body.

"Hahaha, die with me" Hai Wuchang let out a rampant laugh.

"I'm sorry, I can't do what you want!" Han Chen said indifferently.

"Ugh"

Hai Wuchang was slightly stunned, he didn't understand why Han Chen was so calm at this time.

At this moment, a bit of cyan flame suddenly appeared, quickly approaching in his gaze. (To be continued......)

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