"Eight Desolation Lion Seals" was originally obtained by Han Chen from his empty ring after Guiguzi defeated the corpse in the 100,000 Great Mountains.

Han Chen had an extremely deep impression of the strength of this martial art, and after this period of cultivation, he had cultivated it to the realm of Xiaocheng, and his power was very strong.

Even if Han Chen had already comprehended the fifth type of the Ice Pole Sword Technique of the "Cold Snow Sword Technique", it could not be compared.

It can be said that this "Eight Desolations Lion Seal" is the strongest hole card among all the hole cards that Han Chen currently masters, and even the Samadhi True Fire of the Triple Heaven Realm cannot be compared to it.

It's just that at this time, he is not facing an ordinary martial artist, but a sword king, a strong man with an absolute gap with his own strength.

In the air, the moment the flame lion collided with the huge earthy yellow palm, it directly collapsed and exploded.

Suddenly, the flames turned into boundless waves of fire, spreading out to the surroundings, and the temperature between heaven and earth soared instantly, making people feel like they were in a furnace, and the heat was unbearable.

But then, a huge palm broke through the wave of fire, enveloping the strong wind and suppressing it towards Han Chen.

However, at this time, the huge palm has become a lot darker, no longer solidified before, and it is densely covered with many cracks, like broken ceramics, which will shatter when touched.

The strong wind suppressed, Han Chen's body sank, and the soles of his feet sank into the ground, reaching his ankles.

Han Chen's face was pale, the previous battle with Helian Jue and the others had consumed a lot of the True Yuan in his body, and the remaining True Yuan was also after casting the "Eight Desolation Lion Seal". Directly consumed clean.

At this time, the cyclone in his dantian was already extremely sluggish, and it was empty, without a trace of true yuan.

The true element was depleted, and a feeling of weakness emerged from the body.

Han Chen bit the tip of his tongue, and forced the feeling of weakness down with the tingling pain, his eyes widened, and 300,000 jin of strength surged in his body, instantly converging on his right arm.

Five fingers clenched into a fist. A dark cyan aura emerged. Completely cover his entire arm, up to his shoulders, like a giant's arm.

"Crush me!"

With a roar, Han Chen's right fist was like a divine peak rising from the ground. Towards the huge palm that had come to the top of his head.

Boom!

Fist collision. The power of 300,000 catties is like a flood that opens the floodgates. Catharsis.

The huge palm full of cracks trembled violently, and immediately collapsed. It exploded directly, turned into a fierce wind, and swept away in all directions.

Originally, Han Chen had already suffered a lot of injuries in his body, and at this time, even though he shattered the giant palm with one punch, he could no longer remove the power of the shock, and he opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood, and was directly shocked into a serious injury.

The strong wind came to him, and under the rush, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his body could not stand, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and flew out.

From the Sword King's attack to Han Chen's hard shake with him, the speed was very fast, and the process was only a few breaths.

But the changes in the meantime shocked everyone several times, especially at this time, Han Chen, who was thrown out, was even more shocked.

Although the latter vomited blood and was seriously injured, everyone could see that the latter was not dead.

In other words, in the face of a sword king's shot, he not only blocked, but also survived.

It's not that people haven't seen a genius, and it's not that they haven't seen a genius who fights beyond the ranks, but with the cultivation of the Sword Spirit Realm, resisting the attack of a sword king powerhouse and surviving, they have never heard of it.

But this boy did it!

At this time, the northern high altitude was also full of sluggishness, and this result also made him extremely shocked, but the next moment, he woke up.

Looking at Han Chen, who was thrown out, the figure of Gao Han in the north flashed, jumped out, and rushed towards Han Chen.

Seeing this, Nian Bo's face changed, and he hurriedly jumped over, and the other six guards did not dare to slack off, and followed closely behind.

Just swept out, a strong momentum struck, Nian Bo and the others' faces changed greatly, and they didn't have time to make a move, they were directly blown out, smashed through the wall, and fell into the lobby of the restaurant.

"Hmph, nosy!" With a cold snort, the sword king hit the ground with the soles of his feet and slowly fell to the ground.

After catching Han Chen, Gao Han in the north was just about to investigate Han Chen's injuries, when he saw that the Sword King made a move, blasting Nian Bo and the others out, and immediately sank suddenly.

"Nanluo Takeo, please stop!" said in a deep voice from the northern high cold.

Hearing this, the Sword King named Nanluo Wuxiong smiled coldly and said, "We have been waiting for such a great opportunity today, if it is wasted, it will be a pity!"

Hearing this, Northern Gao Han didn't speak, and his mind was thinking quickly, thinking about how to get out, or delay time.

Seeing that Gao Han in the north didn't speak, Nanluo Wuxiong didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, looked at the latter, with a hint of abuse on his face, and said: "I'm curious, what kind of expression Beifang Xiong will have after learning that his only son has been killed!"

The northern alpine was silent, and in this situation, if you want to get out, there is no way.

And when he heard the other party's words, there was not the slightest surprise on his face, the two major forces wanted to kill him, it was not a day or two, but he never found a chance.

When encountering such an opportunity today, the other party will definitely not let it go in vain.

Han Chen, who was supported by the northern high cold, sighed lightly, his current strength was still too weak, although he resisted the opponent's blow, but he couldn't change the result.

His eyes swept over Han Chen and the two, and the killing intent in Nanluo Wuxiong's eyes skyrocketed, and he didn't speak again, raised his hand and slapped it towards the two.

The energy was agitated, the air around him was instantly emptied, and a huge earthy yellow palm condensed out of thin air, bombarding the two of them.

The same move, but compared to before, the volume of the earthy yellow palm has been nearly doubled, but it is more condensed, and the breath is more powerful.

Looking at the huge palm that came from the bombardment, Northern Gao Han's face was pale, but there was not the slightest fear on his face, but he was calm, and his eyes looked at each other coldly.

Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly. Now that he is seriously injured, the true yuan in his body is depleted, and even his physical strength is greatly reduced, besides, this time, the other party is obviously going all out, even if he is in his heyday, he may not be able to stop it.

Han Chen didn't want to throw his life here, even if he was ready to let Guiguzi make a move.

But the next moment, his eyes flashed. But I suppressed this thought.

In the eyes of outsiders. At this time, Han Chen and Northern Gao Han no longer had the slightest way out, or they were already two dead people, and there was not the slightest suspense at all.

Sou!

However, in the next moment. A high-pitched, piercing sound of breaking the air. Suddenly, it sounded. A golden rainbow pierced through the void and fell from the sky, falling directly in front of Han Chen and Northern Gao Han.

The crowd had not yet seen what the golden rainbow was. I saw a thick golden sword, which suddenly appeared, directly slashing the huge earthy yellow palm in half, and then slashed towards Nanluo Wuxiong without slowing down.

Looking at this golden sword, Nanluo Wuxiong's face was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, raised his arm, took out a wide long sword from the empty ring, held the sword in both hands, and slashed out angrily towards the golden sword.

Boom!

The thick golden sword shattered, but Nanluo Takeo was not comfortable, and was shocked back more than ten meters, and his feet ploughed out two long ravines on the ground.

couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was only then that people saw clearly that the golden shock that suddenly appeared was a middle-aged man.

Han Chen's gaze also fell on this middle-aged man, who was very tall, dressed in a light gray suit, with short hair like steel needles, coupled with the protruding muscles on his arms, he looked extremely stiff.

Because he was facing away from himself, Han Chen couldn't see what the other party looked like, as for soul perception, he was useless, the latter's strength was extremely sensitive to the prying eyes of the outside world, and once it was detected, it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Northern Jinhong!" Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Nan Luo Wuxiong raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

The next moment, a series of breaking sounds sounded.

First, the three sword kings in the air fell down and stood beside Nanluo Takeo, looking at the middle-aged man with vigilant eyes.

Then four more shocks fell from the sky and landed in front of Han Chen and the others, all four of them were old men with white beards and hair, and they were all dressed in black gold-rimmed robes.

Then it was only two or three breaths, and from the other direction, four more shocks fell, but they landed next to Nan Luo Takeo and the four of them.

"Hiss"

Looking at the few people who suddenly appeared, the people around suddenly gasped, because these were all Sword King powerhouses.

Combined, it's thirteen sword kings, and it's not an ordinary one- or two-star sword king!

With such a lineup, even if it is a nine-rank high-level sect, it can be easily destroyed.

"The elders of the three major forces have all arrived!"

"It's too big!"

For the nine people who suddenly appeared, the onlookers quickly reacted and knew the identities of the nine people, even if they didn't know it, under the introduction of others, it was also clear.

"Gao Han, how is it, are you okay?" The middle-aged man's gaze slowly swept over the eight people of Nanluo Wuxiong, and then he turned around and looked at the northern high cold road.

Hearing this, Han Chen looked up at the other party, this was a somewhat ordinary face, looking about forty or fifty years old, full of vicissitudes, the lines were very rigid, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant, very impressive.

"Sixth uncle, why are you here?" Looking at the middle-aged man, Northern Gao Han said in surprise, then shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that Brother Ye Yun was seriously injured!"

Han Chen was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this middle-aged man turned out to be the uncle of the northern high cold.

"Big brother received your news, so let me rush over first!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Han Chen's body, swept it slightly, and showed an undisguised trace of appreciation in his eyes, and nodded: "You are very good!"

The voice fell, and the middle-aged man turned his hand and took out two jade bottles from the empty ring, and handed them to the northern high cold, "This is the Broken Yuan Pill and the Nine Insect Pill, take him down for treatment first!" (To be continued......)