"It's so strong, no wonder everyone thinks that you are a moving treasure trove, you slave, I will decide. Wu Fan sneered, not only did he not have worry in his eyes, but he became even hotter.

At the same time, the demonic energy around him was surging, and the object he had just taken out was revealed, which was a black fan-shaped magic weapon.

Wu Fan did not attack this fan with Han Chen's attack, but only opened the fan after supplying enough magic power in a hurry, and as a result, a black protective shield was like a ball, immediately enveloping Wu Fan in it, and when Han Chen's eight magic weapons touched the protective shield, a strange sound of crackling and frying chestnuts immediately broke out.

Bounced all the attacks out.

This turned out to be a defensive medium-grade magic weapon, and judging by the power, the attribute is not low.

The playfulness on Han Chen's face disappeared without a trace, and he was completely cold.

Continue to manipulate the eight magic weapons to attack from all directions, trying to find a weak spot.

And Wu Fan inside laughed arrogantly, with a smug look on his face.

It's no wonder that as soon as he came, he wanted to accept Han Chen as a slave, and after having this medium-grade defensive magic weapon, he was invincible, and when the other party's magic power ran out, it was not up to him to decide what to do.

Now seeing Han Chen's gloomy expression, he was naturally extremely happy.

Han Chen sighed, pinched the magic trick, and with a finger of his hand, recalled all eight magic weapons, and fell back into his hand to reveal the prototype.

Wu Fan didn't know what Han Chen's plans were, but he couldn't let Han Chen leave like this, he threw three knives and began to attack Han Chen fiercely, flying up and down around Han Chen like lightning, trying to take advantage of Han Chen's negligence to find a gap and cut Han Chen's subordinates.

"Look for death!"

He pounced and slashed up, not retreating but advancing, with a body of magic power, the Five Snake Sword bloomed with the brilliance of a medium-grade magic weapon, killing here like an ocean.

Wu Fan showed a solemn expression, the corners of his mouth slanted, and he took out a kendo magic weapon, the whole body was electric and thunderous, like a young thunder god, and between the waves of his hand, the electric light flickered, and the magic weapon was waved.

"Bang!"

The ground was cut out more than 20 meters long, and the electric light flickered, which was amazing.

"Bluff!"

The phantom of the five snakes came out, leveling the nearby trees and turning them into ashes, leaving a mess in the air.

Han Chen and Wu Fan fought fiercely, sacrificing themselves to die, quickly moving their figures, sword light and sword shadows, the two were gorgeous, the dazzling people couldn't open their eyes, and the rune mana fluctuated everywhere.

Wu Fan's cultivation was higher than Han Chen's, and he wanted to suppress Han Chen with an absolute advantage, but he found that this kid was too difficult.

Several times to break through his defenses and stab him in the heart.

With a crisp "bang", the Five Snake Sword and the opponent's Thunder Star Demon Weapon collided together, transforming in the air, and at the same time, the grass and trees around him flew back, scattered in mid-air.

A small rain of leaves was formed, which was unusually beautiful.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan's brows furrowed, the other party was really too difficult to eat, because at this time, Han Chen had another black flag in his hand, and there was a black Wu on it, although the magic power fluctuated only in the lower grade, but he had been fighting for so long.

Wu Fan has rich combat experience, and guesses that the other party will never be targeted, this must be the best of the best, and the power cannot be underestimated.

However, he was not afraid, the thunder sword burst out with a strong light in his hand, swallowing magic power, attacking Han Chen, and at the same time, he had a few more magic weapons in his hand, and with the thunder sword, he planned to kill Han Chen in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, a blazing light shone, and the runes in Han Chen's hands intertwined, turning into an arrow that shot out immediately.

"Poof"

Wu Fan snorted, staggered backwards, two blood holes appeared in his shoulders, blood gushing out, and his face was shocked.

"You actually have a medium-grade talisman ......"

At this moment, he dared to be jealous and wonder about Han Chen's endless hole cards.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart that this son was the descendant of a strong man, and a fierce killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He was afraid that after the other party got out alive, there would be endless troubles. If you tell their "elders" and don't say what punishment they will receive, they will inevitably be in trouble.

How could Han Chen not see the other party's expression, and smiled coldly, it was not certain who would kill whom!

Just after Wu Fan once again sacrificed the Thunder Sword and Han Chen to strike a blow at each other, both of them retreated, their faces were not very good-looking, the consumption of magic power in a long-term battle was huge, and it was easy to be profited by a fisherman, so it was necessary to fight quickly.

"You're really surprising me, it's the first time I've seen a monk of the eighth level of demonic energy, who is still so young, but whose fighting instinct is so powerful. Wu Fan's age doesn't seem to be very old, but he has been practicing longer than Han Chen, and his cultivation is also high, but he can't help Han Chen, which makes him can't believe it, and his face is ugly.

"I advise you to take all your magic weapons and treasures out of your hands, and I will spare your life. Han Chen teased.

Wu Fan's face was bruised, and he immediately roared, and said, "I won't accept you as a slave, and the others don't want to think about it, they will kill you today and tear you apart." ”

After Han Chen heard this, his face immediately sank, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I see that Your Excellency is tired of being alive, I originally wanted to save these hole cards to the end, since you don't know what to do, let's use it on you!"

Han Chen began to exert his might, and seven yellow talisman seals floated in all directions of Han Chen. Make a sizzling sound.

After Wu Fan heard the sound, he subconsciously wanted to laugh.

But then his face changed greatly, "The seven talisman seals are all medium-grade." ”

He turned around and fled, he relied on the high realm and the two major magic weapons to tie with Han Chen and gain a slight upper hand.

Now that the other party has made a move, it is equivalent to seven medium-grade magic weapons, how can he not escape.

"Where to go!" Han Chen scolded lightly, but his steps did not move, and he shouted loudly.

This battle consumed extremely spirit and magic power, and he also thought about solving the other party directly and taking away the other party's treasure.

But after thinking about it, this deal is a little unworthy, the talisman seal is easy to use and does not consume mana, magic weapons, especially good magic weapons consume mana very much, his realm is too low, and it takes a lot of magic to use a five-snake sword.

It seems that it is still necessary to gather resources as soon as possible and advance. Han Chen's face did not show much joy because of this big victory, but a deep groan.

Then, he shouted loudly outside the mountain, "Is there anyone who wants to exchange magic plants?"

When this voice shouted, the mountains were shaken, and the disciples of the three major sects were all alarmed.

"Yes, it depends on how many magic stones you have in your hand. ”

Surprisingly, there was an immediate response not far away.

Han Chen immediately narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and strode forward, in front of him was a small hill, the five snake swords were held in his hand, and the two medium-grade talismans were mixed in the other hand, he was not careless, he was on guard.

Stepping on the hillside, everything that caught his eyes shrank and his heart was shocked.

"How can there be so many people?" Han Chen's eyes flickered and he stopped. There are more than 30 people, guarding a ray of light, and at a glance, it is a magic plant that is about to mature!

"Hey, that's Senior Sister Liu!" Han Chen recognized the most central figure, the Senior Sister Liu who distributed the pills, the cultivator at the peak of demonic qi.

Nearby are all the disciples of the Yama Palace, guarding his surroundings, I am afraid that only such a person with the best strength has such summoning power.

"Okay, it's actually a hundred-year-old demon strain, and it's so big, we want it. Someone on the other side showed joy, walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and looked at Han Chen playfully.

"What do you mean by this, do you want to come out and get Han's demon plant without anything?" Han Chen narrowed.

"What do you think?" said the comer.

"Could it be that Your Excellency saw the next person and thought that he had eaten me?" Han Chen raised his eyebrows.

The other party just smiled.

Han Chen stopped talking, and looked at the other party in a daze, paying attention to what the other party was beating in his heart, and touched it for seven or eight points, obviously looking at Han Chen alone, and his cultivation was only eight layers, so he thought that he was decided.

This appearance is really ugly, Han Chen shook his head and walked up with the demon strain, the other party thought that Han Chen was afraid.

What greeted him was a kind of slap in the face, which was not painful, but very crisp, and spread far away on this flat land.

When the monks are hostile to each other, they often don't do anything to hurt their face, and they usually don't die.

"You... Look for death. The person who came reacted, his face quickly flushed, and he looked at Han Chen with resentment, raging and fierce, looking like he was going to kill Han Chen.

Han Chen didn't plan to take a break, but since he made a move, he held a thunderous posture to deter the other party, delivering the goods with one hand and handing over the pill with the other.

Han Chen made a move, but he didn't expect it, all three swords were inserted~ into this person's body, and he could see that his expression was very painful, and he wanted to survive, and he was in a panic.

The sword was like rain, I don't know how it was launched, the speed was too fast, and the monks who came up to save him had no time at all, so they could only watch the sword rain insert ~ into this person's body, and watch this person lose his breath.

"Boy, you are really bold, you dare to kill Senior Brother Liu in front of us, you can't leave this place today. A few more people rushed over, and the disciple in the felt hat said fiercely.

Hearing this, Han Chen snorted coldly in his heart, and said with a pale face: "It's not up to you to decide whether you can change this place or not, if you don't change it, I'll leave!"

Han Chen took back those magic weapons and wiped them with an expressionless face.

Invisible threats.

The atmosphere was tense, and it was about to be done.

"Okay, we're willing to exchange, but we want to confirm what year the demon strain in your hand is?" Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, Senior Sister Liu came over.

In the past, it was far away, but at this moment, at a close look, the delicate body is slender and graceful, a green dress fluttering, indescribably smart and elegant, the facial features are not particularly prominent, but the softness together looks very soft, and the more you look at it, the more comfortable it is.

I have to say that this Senior Sister Liu is one