Wu Yu's magic puppet artificial man has an absolute advantage, and victory can be said to be firmly held in his hands.

But at this moment, a red sword light hundreds of feet long spanned across the sky, like a shocking sword attacking from the sky, directly slashing on the bodies of three artificial humans.

"boom……"

The power of the sword is unstoppable. The power of the sword is to shatter mountains and rivers.

Under the pair of astonished eyes, three artificial human bodies exploded from the void at the same time, and the dark golden metal remains were scattered everywhere like rain.

The connection between Du Chang and Wu Yu and his puppet man-made man was instantly cut off. There is no doubt that all three man-made man-made man were destroyed in an instant.

"Which shameless dog guy fires a hidden arrow?"

Wu Yu roared angrily, his eyes wide open with blood red, like an angry lion. Du Chang was also frightened and angry, with a gloomy face.

"Haha, I'm so sorry. I mean to come to persuade the fight. I accidentally destroyed the two artificial people. Sorry."

There was no trace of apology in the joking laughter, and everyone present quickly swept their eyes in the same direction. There were four people walking towards us.

The four of them were two men and two women, and their clothes were almost the same, all of them were white. At the chest of their clothes, there was a pattern of a small sword.

Walking in front was a young man in his twenties, graceful and sharp in every move. A faint joking smile hung on his handsome face.

On the left is a man of similar grade to his grade, and he was holding a sword that was unsheathed in his hand. I think the sword he had just used was his use. The other two women were in their forties and the other in their early twenties. Both of them had a strong look of arrogance.

Hanchen, who was standing with Ye Xiaoke, frowned, and a seriousness flashed in his eyes, "Is it them?"

"Sword Ling?" Ye Xiaoke was also slightly surprised and said softly.

"That person is very strong." Han Chen's attention was on the young man in the lead. The aura emitted by the other party was no less than that of Yuan Yuan at Xuanyuan Gate.

"Of course I'm strong. That person is Jian Yifei's cousin, named Jian Ling. His cultivation is at the eighth level of Tongtian Realm!"

Jian Yifei, one of the top ten geniuses in Tianluo Prefecture. Han Chen had heard Ye Xiaoke say it just now.

"There is also a genius from the Sword Sect next to Jian Ling, named Leng Ao, and his strength is at the seventh level of Tongtian Realm. You know the two women, just on the giant boat... wait." Ye Xiaoke was suddenly shocked, and his big and lively eyes stared at Han Chen with anxiety. "They are from the Sword Sect, it's over. Han Chen, they are from the Sword Sect."

Han Chen was really speechless about Ye Xiaoke's reaction ability. It took so long that she remembered the mess between herself and the Sword Sect.

"Why are you still standing there?" Ye Xiaoke grabbed Han Chen's arm and hurriedly whispered, "Hide quickly! While they haven't noticed you yet."

"There's nothing to hide from."

Unexpectedly, Han Chen refused directly, and he couldn't help but swept towards Xiao Bai in the Xuanyuan Gate team from the corner of his eyes. At this time, Xiao Bai was looking at Han Chen for some reason, with some inexplicable ridicule and some gloating on his face.

"Why don't you hide? Are you still alive?"

Looking at Ye Xiaoke's pretty face full of concern, Han Chen felt a warm current passing by. The two of them had only met three times, but the other party cared about him so much, which really touched Han Chen.

"Don't worry! I can't die." Han Chen said.

"you?"

As we were talking here, the four people from the Sword Sect had already walked to everyone.

Several geniuses from Xuanyuan Gate stood in place with irrelevant relationships with Feng Yimo from Yingge City. They were real spectators.

Everyone in the Puppet Sect and the Demon Puppet City showed anger.

Only the dwarves such as Du Xinzhen Institute were particularly complicated. It is unknown what kind of movement would the disciples of the Xieluozhou sect appear here one after another.

"Hmph, it turns out that it's a bastard from the Sword Sect." Wu Yu clenched his fists, and his eyes were quite fearful and stopped at Jian Ling, who was in charge of being in charge, then pointed at Leng Ao and said, "Why are you trying to destroy my artificial human being?

Leng Ao spread his hands and didn't agree at all, "Didn't I say it? It was ruined accidentally."

"Leng Ao." Du Chang of the Puppet Sect was also extremely annoyed, "You clearly did it on purpose. It would be too domineering to act in the Sword Sect!"

"Hey." Leng Ao smiled faintly, "Du Chang, why do you make such a big fire? Even if I don't destroy your puppet man-made man, it will be destroyed by others. Instead of destroying it in the hands of the people in Xieluozhou, it's better to destroy it under my sword. Do you think this is the reason?"

"A bastard." Du Chang's eyes were almost spitting out of fire.

"Hmph, you all call yourself a famous and upright sect. They all say that our Xieluozhou is a crooked sect. I didn't expect that the people of the Sword Sect are just despicable and shameless villains who take advantage of others' dangers."

Wu Yu scolded him ruthlessly, Leng Ao couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this.

"Shut up!" Yin Ping, the young woman standing next to Leng Ao, shouted coldly, "Why do you have to say anything to deal with you evil ways? What qualifications do you have to shout here?"

Wu Yu couldn't help but burst into anger, and the majestic Wu Yuan power at the seventh level of Tongtian Realm erupted like a volcano.

At this moment, Jian Ling, who had not spoken from the beginning, had a cold look flashed with a cold light. A sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and raised his hand to make a sword. A black sword shadow in the shape of a crescent moon burst out instantly, with a sharp momentum and even the air being pierced.

Wu Yu's pupils shrank tightly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

With a "bang!", the black sword shadow hit Wu Yu's body accurately, and the protective Wu Yuan power was shattered. Wu Yu, who was still furious the previous second, was instantly bombarded and fell from the sky, staggering and almost fell to the ground.

"Hiss, ah..."

Wu Yu's upper and lower teeth clattered, and a half-meter-long wound came out of his chest and was covered in blood, and the white bones inside could be seen.

What a domineering sword, what a sharp person, what a powerful force...

Everyone here couldn't help but take a breath, and with just one sword.

Wu Yu, who was at the seventh level of Tongtian Realm, was cut down from the sky by Jian Ling. What kind of cultivation is this? Except for Yuan Yuan of Xuanyuan Gate and Fengyi of Yingge City, everyone else changed their faces.

Even Han Chen's eyes also showed a bit of solemnity.

"Senior Brother Wu Yu..."

Several disciples from the Demon Puppet City stepped forward and surrounded Wu Yu and checked the other party's injuries.

Wu Yu waved his hand, his rough face turned red with anger, "What a move of the streamer sword, what a domineering momentum, it's much better than the thing that only knows sneak attacks."

"Thank you for your praise." Jian Ling said lightly, taking back the sword, and looking at the other party indifferently.

"Hmph, see if you dare to speak rudely. You must ask my Senior Brother Jian Ling to take action to be honest." Yin Ping pointed at the people in the Demon Puppet City with a proud look on his face and said, "It can be seen that she admired Jian Ling very much.

Wu Yu has nothing to say when his skills are inferior to others.

Even if the demon puppet artificial human was not destroyed, he was not a match for Jian Ling. Not to mention the current situation.

Leng aloofly looked at Du Chang of the Puppet Sect, "Do you have anything to say?"

"You?" Du Chang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but Wu Yu had already suffered such a big loss. If he showed off his power, he would be a little ignorant of the times.

Immediately, Du Chang had no choice but to suppress his aggrievance in his heart and retreated back to the team of the Puppet Sect in a quiet voice.

I have to say that the appearance of the Sword Sect is really shocking.

Leng Ao's sword shattered three artificial humans. Jian Ling's move severely damaged Wu Yu, the magic puppet city. Their strength is enough to explain everything.

Jian Ling glanced lightly at Yinggecheng Fengyi not far away, raised her handsome eyebrows, and then her eyes fell on the team at Xuanyuan Gate.

"Yuan Yuan? You are here too."

"What? Have any objections?" Yuan Yuan replied relaxedly. It can be seen that Yuan Yuan did not seem to be in awe of Jian Ling like others.

"Of course." Jian Ling didn't say much.

However, at this moment, Xinghui and Yin Ping, who were standing behind him, suddenly changed their faces. The latter quickly stood up and pointed at a young man beside Ye Xiaoke.

"Senior Brother Jian Ling, he is Han Chen, he killed all our brothers."

"Boom!"

The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became extremely restless, and his eyes swept to a position together. Xinghui, the elder of the Sword Sect, also had a gloomy face and shouted angrily, "Little Hanchen, you are so brave, you dare to stand beside you and remain silent."

"Senior Brother Jian Ling, kill him."

Jian Ling's eyes flashed coldly, and she didn't wait for him to take action. Leng Ao, who was behind him, jumped out instantly, and the sharp sword in his hand "swishly" made a terrifying tremor in the air.

The sword was so fast that it flashed by like a meteor.

Everyone in the dwarfs such as Du Xinzhen were shocked. They never thought that Han Chen would provoke such a powerful enemy. In addition to them, Ye Xiaoke was so scared that his face turned pale.

"Boy, you are really calm! You stand here as if nothing happened." Leng Ao locked Han Chen with his sword force, and the sword tip quickly pointed to the other party's heart.

Facing the fierce sword, Han Chen remained calm, and the powerful Wuyuan power broke out of his body, instantly shattering the opponent's sword force. At the same time, his body moved, leaving a afterimage on the spot, and the body reached the void.

"Hey, the speed is good, hehe." Leng Aoqi smiled and turned into a stream of light and rushed forward, chasing Han Chen. "Boy, kill my disciple of the Sword Sect and rob the sword of the elder of the Sword Sect. Today I will make you die without a complete corpse."
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