"Eight steps to catch the cicada, the Xuan-level five-grade body method combat technique, after you break through to the sword guard realm in the future, you can practice well!" Han Chen smiled slightly and said, "Childe, the body technique I am cultivating now is also this!"

Hearing this, Ling Yan'er didn't say anything, reached out to take it, and then flipped his hand and put it into his empty ring. The empty ring was given by Han Chen, an intermediate empty ring.

Then Han Chen flicked his fingers, took out an envelope from the empty ring, handed it to Ling Yan'er, and said at the same time: "You go to Green City, after finding Xiong Zhan, give him this envelope and the eight-step cicada sweep away, and he will arrange your next life!"

The scroll that recorded the eight-step cicada body method combat technique was originally a bear battle thing, and it was traded to Han Chen when he was in Qingshui City, and he was definitely extremely familiar with it.

With Han Chen's handwritten letter and a scroll as proof, Xiong Zhan would definitely not have any doubts.

With Xiong Zhan taking care of Ling Yan'er, Han Chen was also much more relieved.

Hearing this, Ling Yan'er nodded, took the envelope, and put it in the empty ring, but she didn't speak again, and seemed a little silent.

Han Chen, on the other hand, was thinking about the next thing at this time, but he didn't notice Ling Yan'er's strange appearance.

As soon as Mu Mad died, Wan Bingzhai would definitely not be silent, and what was waiting for Han Chen next would be the wrath of a nine-rank upper-level sect. Although he completely destroyed the corpses of Mu Mad and others, he didn't think that he could be carefree.

Hidden for a while, it can't be hidden for a lifetime, and it won't be long before Wan Bingzhai will definitely refocus his gaze on himself, after all, he is the owner of the sixth-order demon core. Mu Mad hit the idea on himself. Presumably, the Sword King powerhouse who came to the Beast City with him must also know it.

Therefore, Han Chen can be sure that for a long time to come, he will have to face endless hunting and roundup.

But despite this, Han Chen still didn't feel a trace of regret about killing Mu Mad and the others.

The warrior was already angry and drew his sword.

Moreover, Han Chen's principle is the same.

Just because you don't provoke others doesn't mean you can be bullied.

angry, draw the sword and kill. The nature of the mind is like this. The bottom line is the same.

Besides, at that time, even if Han Chen let Mu Mad go, the other party would not be grateful to him. Thus giving up the idea of seizing the sixth-order demon core. On the contrary, it will make a comeback again. At that time. Han Chen is going to face it, but it is not as simple as a few swordsmen and swordsmen.

For the sake of a sixth-order demon core, even if the Sword King powerhouse fights for it, it is not an exaggeration at all.

A sixth-order magic core. It's worth their shot.

Therefore, slaughtering Mu Mad and others is the most correct choice.

A nine-rank upper-level sect, although it was nothing in the entire Purple Cloud Domain, its strength and potential were extremely threatening to a loose cultivator like Han Chen.

If a nine-rank upper-level sect is really ruthless and wants to hunt down and kill someone, then unless that person is more powerful or blessed by a strong person, even if he escapes farther, the pursuit will still continue endlessly.

Although the Thousand Snow Empire is only a small empire, its geographical area stretches for tens of millions of kilometers, and at Han Chen's speed, if you want to leave the Thousand Snow Empire, even if you take a flying demonic beast, it will take at least a month.

And under the power of Wan Bing Zhai, it was obviously not feasible to leave in a flying demonic beast, so Han Chen had to find a place where he could hide and that Wan Bing Zhai could not find.

One hundred thousand mountains was Han Chen's only choice. The mountains within it are criss-crossed, the peaks are numerous, and there are a large number of demonic beasts that survive, even if the strong person of the Sword Spirit Realm enters, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body.

The 100,000 Mountains are like a natural barrier, which can effectively reduce the threat of 10,000 soldiers to the lowest point. Moreover, Han Chen could also take advantage of this time to cultivate well in it.

"Childe!" Just as Han Chen was pondering, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Huh?" Han Chen looked up and looked at Ling Yan'er suspiciously.

"Since the death of my father and mother, only Gongzi is the best for Yan'er, and Yan'er doesn't want to leave Gongzi. It's just that Yan'er knows that his strength is low, and following his son will only be a burden and drag him down. Ling Yan'er lowered her head and said in a lost voice: "Will Gongzi come to Green Field City to see Yan'er in the future?"

"Uh" Hearing this, Han Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head, he didn't expect that his actions would make the little girl think that he wanted to abandon her because he disliked her.

Raising his head and patting Ling Yan'er's little head, Han Chen smiled slightly: "Yan'er is wrong to say this, your clear sword body, even if you are a son, I am not as good as you, and your qualifications are also superior, in terms of cultivation speed, it is not slower than those geniuses, as long as you work hard to cultivate, your future achievements will definitely be limitless!"

"Really, will Gongzi come to see Yan'er in the future?" Hearing this, Ling Yan'er raised her head and looked at Han Chen with a little face full of hope. Although she didn't know what the Tongming Sword Body was in Han Chen's mouth, there was one sentence that she understood very clearly, as long as she worked hard to cultivate, her strength could be quickly improved.

"Well, in two and a half years, I'm going to a place for an appointment. If it goes well, when I come back, I'll go to Green City!" Looking at Ling Yan'er's little face full of hope, Han Chen smiled slightly and nodded.

Receiving Han Chen's affirmative answer, Ling Yan'er's little face suddenly appeared with joy, and she was about to say something, but she suddenly looked to the side, and through the transparent window, she saw the middle-aged man who had left before walking over quickly.

"Childe, the Black Wind Silver Crown Eagle is ready!" The middle-aged man hurriedly entered the room, gasped a few times, the horizontal flesh on his body trembled a few times, raised his hand to wipe the big man with his head, and then smiled at Han Chen.

"Take us over!" Han Chen nodded and said lightly.

"Okay, Childe, please come with me!" The middle-aged man didn't care about Han Chen's cold attitude, and hurriedly bent over to make a gesture of please, and then led the way in front.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was in a hurry, Han Chen and Ling Yan'er raised their footsteps and followed

In a spacious yard.

"戾" is a huge volume, the handsome black wind silver crown eagle raised its neck and made a hiss, the huge wings suddenly unfolded, more than 20 meters long, the wings shook slightly, set off a gust of wind, and then the body flashed, like lightning, soared from the yard, straight into the sky.

"Huh" looked at the black wind silver crown carving carrying Ling Yan'er and left quickly like a lightning speed, Han Chen exhaled heavily. Now that Ling Yan'er is gone, he has no more burdens.

"Next, it's time for me to enter the 100,000 Great Mountain!" Han Chen secretly said in his heart, as long as he entered the 100,000 Great Mountain, he would no longer be afraid of the Ten Thousand Soldiers.

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in Han Chen's dark eyes, if Wan Bingzhai really dared to enter the 100,000 Great Mountain, he wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson.

"Childe, what else do you have to say?" the middle-aged man on the side leaned over and said flatteringly.

"No need!" Han Chen glanced at the latter, then immediately withdrew his gaze, raised his footsteps, and walked out, while the faint voice sounded.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was in a hurry, a rich guest like Han Chen was rare, how could he be willing to let him leave so easily, seeing that Han Chen was leaving, he should leave even if he wanted to leave.

But before he could say anything, he saw Han Chen's figure flash, quickly disappeared from sight, his mouth opened, and finally sighed helplessly

Coming out of the flying transport line, Han Chen raised his head and swept around, then turned his hand and took out a hat from the empty ring, put it on his head, and then entered the street, followed the flow of people, and headed towards the east city gate.

Half an hour later.

At the east city gate, after paying some fees, Han Chen went out of the beast city with the flow of people.

Han Chen turned around, his gaze projected from under the hat, and swept the city gate, and after confirming that no one was following, a smile appeared on his face. Immediately, with the sole of his foot, eight steps drove out of the cicada, and the speed was extremely fast towards the direction where the 100,000 mountains were located, and swept towards the west

On a mountain peak three thousand miles away from the beast city, an old man stood quietly, staring blankly at the object in his hand.

Following the old man's gaze, he could see that a palm-sized sword was lying quietly in his hand.

"The soul aura of the young sect master has dissipated!" looked at the lower-level Jian Yu in his hand blankly, and after a long time, the old man muttered in his mouth. (To be continued......)

PS: (It's so painful to work the night shift~~~ It's like dying!!)