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Hiss! The sound of the sharp flesh being cut stimulated everyone's eardrums, Lian Cheng, Cang Yan'er, Luo Heng and others were already stunned. Yi Shui's neck was completely pierced by arrows, and the sharp arrow pierced out from the back of his neck. A trace of red blood slowly dripped down.

"Before approaching the enemy, please find out if the other party really has no power to resist." Han Chen said coldly.

Bang! Yishui fell to the ground with his back, and the vitality in his eyes was quickly lost, and blood flowed out along the ground. The unwillingness and resentment on his face gradually became stiff, and his body twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Seeing this scene, everyone was immediately hated and angry. There were no scars on Han Chen's body. In other words, the arrow just now did not stab him at all. It was so unfair that Yi Shui died.

"You little brat, you deserve to die!" Lian Cheng's eyes were red with red eyes, his body moved, and he raised his palm and lifted it towards the other party.

Bang! Han Chen took the other party's palm in front, his arm suddenly numb, and he couldn't help but retreated continuously. Lian Cheng had the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, and his talented magical powers were increased, so the power was even more extraordinary. It was not something Han Chen, who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, could fight hard.

Cang Yan'er, not far away, frowned and looked at the killed corpse of Yi Shui on the ground, and her eyes were full of chill. She should have known for a long time that Han Chen was not so easily restrained, but the trace of luck in her heart still made her not care too much.

Luo Heng and several other disciples of Taiqing Sect were also full of resentment. If it weren't for Yishui just now, or any of them, the outcome would probably not be much better. This son's wisdom is really shocking.

Boom! A dull sound broke out in the air, and Han Chen had already taken Liancheng's several moves. Under the opponent's amplification power attack, he suffered consecutive setbacks.

"Boy, I really should have broken your hands and feet!" Lian Cheng's eyes showed murderous intent, and a strong golden martial arts power condensed into a palm force and hit Han Chen's chest.

Bang! Han Chen's body involuntarily retreated, retreating for more than ten steps in a row, but he did not fall to the ground. The blood from his chest surged, and a trace of blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth.

"Bah!" Han Chen spit out the blood foam from his mouth and glanced at the few people, "Hmph, I finally saw the way your Taiqing Sect is doing today. A group of despicable and shameless villains."

Lian Cheng narrowed his eyes and summoned a long sword, "You are quite tough, wait until I cut off your hands and feet, and see if you can still be so strong."

Han Chen ignored Lian Cheng and his eyes were coldly resting on Cang Yan'er, "Cang Yan'er, I have no grudges and grudges with you. Can you make such a careful design to frame me?"

"Haha." Cang Yan'er sneered and said contemptuously, "Hanchen, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to question me? My Cang Yan'er's royal princess of the Great Seal Empire wants to kill you a civilian, just like killing an ant. I forgot to tell you one thing, Gou Li you killed is from my prince's mansion."

"What?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect it? If you hadn't been in the auction that day, why would I use ambergris liquid to exchange for the petals of the Xueyue Yanghua? Hanchen, you deserve it." Cang Yan'er said fiercely.

Every sentence is cold and every word is heart-wrenching. Han Chen's body trembles, "So that's how it is!"

A strong wind suddenly blew around, Han Chen raised a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and the long hair behind his head fluttered in the wind. A vicious aura spread out from his body. In his rage, Han Chen, the Nine-Turn God-killing Technique quietly moved, and the originally dark eyes quietly surged out of his strange redness.

"Cang Yan'er, if you kill me openly, I, Han Chen, admire you for your good conduct. But you used the Bai family to deceive me here, and it is really unforgivable."

Everyone present was shocked, and anyone could feel the endless anger and endless murderous intent.

Lian Cheng felt ruthless and rushed towards the other party with a sword, "Boy, don't take yourself too seriously. I will let you suffer all the torture and die again."

"You don't have this chance!"

"What?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Chen suddenly threw an arrow, and the front part of the arrow was still flashing with a faint green light. This was the crossbow arrow that Yishui used before.

"Hmph!" Although I don't know when the other party took the arrow, Lian Cheng didn't take it seriously at all. He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it with his backhand.

Bang! The arrow was directly split in half by Lian Cheng. At this moment, Han Chen jumped out like a cheetah and touched his right hand on his waist.

Hiss! A dazzling light flashed, and the air seemed to be cut open by a sharp weapon. Cang Yan'er, Luo Heng and others all shrank their hearts. Han Chen actually held a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand. On the sword's edge, dazzling blood slowly dripped on the ground.

Looking at Lian Cheng again, his eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with deep fear and anxiety. A thin red line slowly appeared around his neck, and in an instant, his clothes on his chest were dyed red.

A sword seals the throat! A quick sword! At this moment, Lian Cheng realized that he had made a huge mistake, why did he not reveal his sword since the beginning?

Lian Cheng's lips slid slightly, and the blood gushed out in a constant stream of blood. He could not believe that he would die at the hands of a person at the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm. Just like Liu Yifeng at the time, he could not believe that until he died.

When the vitality passed quickly and listened to the whistling sound of the blood being blown by the wind, Liancheng could no longer raise the long sword in his hand. Under the terrified gaze of Cang Yan'er, Luo Heng and others, there was a dull sound, and he fell to the ground and turned into a second corpse.

Frightened, uneasy, resentment, and shocked all kinds of negative emotions surged into the hearts of Luo Heng and others. Looking at Han Chen with a cold and murderous intent, Cang Yan'er suddenly felt extremely chilled.

"Kill him, kill him, let's go together." Luo Heng was frightened. Even Cheng, who was stronger than him, died. He had no confidence to challenge Han Chen alone. The only thing he could use was the advantage of large people.

"Haha, weren't you going to ask me for advice just now?" Han Chen sneered, and suddenly his body jumped high, and the soft sword in his hand twisted in the air like a flexible snake. Immediately afterwards, countless sharp black sword energy flashed in the air, and the sword energy crossed each other, exuding destructive lethality.

"Phantomless!" Several cold words were revealed from Han Chen's mouth.

Cang Yan'er's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and her beautiful eyes were filled with deep anxiety. "Stop him quickly."

All the disciples of Taiqing Sect's faces changed drastically. At this time, Han Chen's offensive had reached Luo Heng. The latter had no choice but to retreat. He gritted the sword in his hand and raised his head to face the other party.

"Ah!" The next moment, a miserable scream came out from Luo Heng's mouth, and the dense sword energy directly shattered Luo Heng's arm.

Blood was scattering and minced meat was splattering. Luo Heng's facial features were twisted together in pain. He never thought that the Han Chen in front of him would suddenly become so terrifying. He obviously had the strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm, but the offensive was so terrifying.

The most frightened thing was Cang Yan'er. At this time, her eyes looking at Han Chen were filled with fear.

"Ah!" Luo Heng, who had become a disabled person, had the desire to die. Without his right hand, how could he use his sword? His eyes were blood red and he cursed loudly, "You idiots, why don't you kill him quickly."

Hiss! As soon as the words fell, the sword light flashed. Luo Heng's voice was abrupt.

"However, a round head was thrown out. The warm liquid gushed out from the broken neck like a fountain, splashing all around.

Asking for advice? Luo Heng died after failing to walk through Han Chen's hands. At this moment, he became a huge joke.

"Ah! Senior Brother Luo Heng."

The remaining disciples of Taiqing Sect collapsed directly. When Liancheng, Yishui and Luo Heng died, they had no idea and were all in a panic.

However, Han Chen had no intention of stopping. His scarlet eyes fell on the people, and he spit out a word in his throat, "Kill!"

Like a tiger descending the mountain and a dragon entering the sea, Han Chen threw himself into the crowd and reaped the lives of Taiqing disciples. Screams continued, and his broken arms and limbs were thrown away everywhere.

Cang Yan'er, not far away, was so scared that her face was bloodless and her body and mind were frightened. She knew that once Hanchen had killed them, she would be herself next.

"Come on now! The Imperial Guard, come and protect the enemy."

Hearing Cang Yan'er's shout, he had already arranged the guards in the palace and quickly gathered. When he saw the tragic scene in front of him, everyone was shocked.

"Princess, Princess, are you okay? What happened?"

"Don't worry about me. Hurry up, kill him, kill him." Cang Yan'er was incoherent and had no idea, and didn't care what the purpose of dealing with Han Chen was. Now she was just thinking about killing him. "Kill Han Chen quickly, kill him quickly."

The guards of the royal palace did not dare to disobey Cang Yan'er's orders. They quickly raised their weapons and surrounded Hanchen. They killed and killed each other. The cold light flashed and the yard was in chaos.

Cang Yan'er's words once again angered Han Chen's anger. The two of them had no deep hatred, but the other party wanted to kill him. She had a pretty face on the outside, but she was so cruel inside.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Han Chen's eyes were bloody and his whole body was stained with the blood of Taiqing Sect disciples. Even when facing many enemies, he was still arrogant.

However, the guards of the royal palace will not be easily scared away, and there are no shortage of experts in the Qi Refining Realm.

"It's all you forced me!" Han Chen no longer had any mercy. Wu Yuanli gathered in the long sword, and a rich black light emerged from the sword body.

"The Phantom Two Swords Cut the Mountains and Rivers!"

Buzz! The air was trembling a little, and a black sword energy of more than ten meters long swelled out, instantly cutting seven or eight guards in half. A strong smell of blood floated in the air, and the broken internal organs scattered all over the ground, shocking and terrible.
Chapter completed!