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"hiss……"

A sharp voice stinged the eardrums of several people, but Xing Hui, the elder of the Sword Sect, couldn't even scream at a time, and was instantly pierced by the Tianmang Sword.

“Master…”

Immediately afterwards, the shrill cry of Yin Ping echoed. She, who was also in a blank mind, was hit hard behind her and her body flew towards Han Chen involuntarily.

"Hmph, Yinping, I'm sorry, don't blame me for my senior brother."

The cold and ruthless voice sounded so strange to Yin Ping, and there were countless bolts of the blue blew up in her mind. Unexpectedly, when facing life and death, Jian Ling would use the master and disciple as a shield for survival.

Why is this happening?

Yin Ping's heart was ashamed, and two lines of tears slid down their cheeks. Looking at Han Chen who killed Xinghui with the sword, Yin Ping did not resist at all. Now she was determined to die.

"Hmph, it's so stupid." Han Chen's mouth sneered, and raised his hand and lifted up a powerful palm force to hit Yin Ping's chest. The latter's body shook violently, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a butterfly.

Then Han Chen took back the Tianmang Sword, moved his body, and chased Jian Ling, who was fleeing in panic.

With the help of two "human shields", Jian Ling successfully distanced himself from Han Chen for thousands of meters.

However, with his condition, there was basically no hope to escape from Han Chen.

"Genius Jianling, you are cruel enough!" Han Chen sneered contemptuously.

"Hanchen, what do you want?" Jian Ling shouted nervously while escaping at full speed.

"Haha, what do I want? I heard it right! It seems that the three of you intercepted me halfway, and now they are asking me what I want? It's so funny."

"Hanchen, I'll tell you that if you dare to touch me, my cousin will not let you go."

Previously, Han Chen learned from Ye Xiaoke that the most evil genius in Tianluo Prefecture was called the "Top Ten Geniuses", and the genius of the Sword Sect was named Jian Yifei, and this person was Jian Ling's cousin.

Jian Yifei is not only famous in Tianluo Prefecture, but also in Xieluo Prefecture. The ten geniuses are as famous as the nine evil sons. Anyone who has no background dares to provoke monsters like Jian Yifei.

However, Hanchen is born to be a person who despises authority. As long as he feels that others are not good for him, he will ask him back regardless of the situation.

Not to mention Jian Ling’s brother is Jian Yifei, even if his father is the leader of the Jian Sect, Han Chen will be able to kill him.

"I'll give you three times to tell the last words." Han Chen waved his hand and a golden stream of light burst out, storing across the void, like a meteor chasing the moon.

What?

Jian Ling's face changed drastically, and endless danger swept over like a tide.

"You can't kill me..."

Before Jian Ling finished speaking, the golden stream of light divided into nine dazzling golden eagles, connected into a line, dragging out a powerful wave of air and sweeping across his neck.

"Hiss!" The sound of the sharp weapon cutting through the flesh was clear and harsh. The blood like a fountain spiked several meters high. The round head was thrown out, and the expression of horror was forever frozen on the face.

Driven by inertia, Jian Ling's body continued to move forward for nearly a hundred meters, and then fell down shakingly. With a muffled "Bang!", he fell heavily on a hillside, bloody and bloody.

"Swish!" Han Chen moved his body, and a blurry afterimage was drawn in the void, and then fell to the other party's side.

A genius of the Sword Sect and a core disciple of the eighth level of Tongtian Realm. At this moment, it turned into a terrible pile of meat paste, which is really a huge irony.

Just as Han Chen warned before, don’t follow Leng Ao’s footsteps. However, Jian Ling’s way of death is similar to Leng Ao.

This time, the Dwarf tribe came, and the sword sect team had more than ten people. But no one expected that all the people in the entire team would be destroyed by Han Chen alone.

Han Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his palms moved, and a suction force surged out.

“Buzz…”

Immediately afterwards, the storage bracelet worn by Jian Ling fell into Han Chen's hand, killing people and catching treasures. Since he saw it, don't waste such resources. Han Chen sneaked his spiritual sense into it, glanced roughly, and then his mind flashed, and a thick scroll appeared in his hand.

Opening the scroll, Han Chen's eyes first showed a few sharp big words.

"The art of sword control, the next chapter!"

Han Chen's eyes lit up, and a great look of joy came out of his face. He glanced at the content recorded on it a few times and immediately understood.

It turns out that the sword-control technique I practiced before was in the previous chapter. It is equivalent to the top-grade body and martial arts of the heavenly level. The most important feature is that it transforms into false clones to confuse opponents.

However, the sword-controlling technique in your hand is now the next chapter, which is the best physical and martial arts of the heavenly level. The illusion of the phantom is no longer just confusing the opponent, but also able to attack.

While fighting just now, Jian Ling transformed into five first-level and second-level clones in Tongtian Realm.

If Han Chen hadn't been protected by the Nine Eagles of Evil, he would have been "yin" by Jian Ling. Moreover, the more he practiced to the end of this chapter, the more he transformed into a clone, and the stronger his strength was.

At most nine phantoms can be divided into, and the strongest combat power of each phantom can reach 80% of the original body.

"hiss……"

Han Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath. The strongest state can reach 80% of his physical strength. According to his cultivation level at the seventh level of Tongtian Realm, the clone in the strongest state has the strength at the fifth level of Tongtian Realm.

"The practicality of this sword-controlling technique is higher than that of the Jiuyou Huangquan Finger."

Han Chen couldn't help but smile with his face, but thinking about the talent of Jian Ling, he only cultivated one or two clones. It seems that the latter chapter of this sword-controlling technique is definitely not so easy to practice.

However, Han Chen was particularly confident, and he immediately took the scroll of the "Sword-Resistant Chapter" together with the Jian Ling's storage bracelet.

After doing all this, Han Chen subconsciously glanced at the area behind him. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and ignored him. He stepped out of the air and disappeared into a stream of light.

...

Surrounded by mountains, birds singing in secluded mountains.

The remaining scene after a war is that mountains and rivers are destroyed, and thousands of meters are reduced to ruins.

When Yin Ping woke up from her coma, the severe pain inside her body made her frown. The first thing that caught her eye was Xinghui's body, which had already been cold and cold not far away.

"Master." Yin Ping clenched his fists, his heart tightened, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

The memories before sleeping swept through her mind. The last time she saw Han Chen's playful face. She clearly remembered that Han Chen slapped her, and that palm didn't take her life?

Yin Ping's heart was extremely complicated. She didn't know what Han Chen had saved her life out of her mind. But when she thought of Jian Ling's shameless behavior, she felt a burst of pain in her heart.

More than a dozen companions survived, and a bitter dry smile appeared on Yin Ping's face.

Why do you want to provoke Han Chen? All kinds of negative emotions such as regret, sadness, etc. all come to your heart.

...

A few days later, the pier of the Sea of ​​Chaos.

There is no chaos in the sea, but the hearts of people are chaotic. There is no demon in the sea, but there is a demon in the heart.

The waters of the Sea of ​​Chaos and Demons are like ink. The oncoming sea breeze is mixed with a faint salty and wet smell.

Hanchen stood by the dock, his eyes as bright as stars. Hanchen didn't know if there were any creatures in this sea area? He didn't know what secrets were hidden in this sea area?

In his opinion, the unpredictable human heart is like this sea water, unpredictable and never able to see clearly.

Han Chen intended to bypass Yin Ping's life. If it were normal, Yin Ping would definitely not be alive. However, when he saw Jian Ling using her as a shield, Han Chen felt how pitiful this woman was.

It’s so pitiful that Hanchen doesn’t even want to kill her.

"Hey, this guy, are you going to cross the sea?"

A cheerful voice full of flattering smile came from behind Han Chen. When he turned around, he saw that the visitor was a man in his thirties with a smile on his face.

"Yeah!" Han Chen nodded, showing affirmation.

"Then you can be our boat! The giant boat just left two days ago. If you wait for it to go back and forth, it will take at least one month!"

"oh?"

Han Chen didn't realize it. No wonder there were very few people on the dock today, with tiny and sparse people, and there were only thirty people in total. The difference was very big from when he first came to the dock.

"Is there only one giant boat crossing the sea of ​​chaos?" Han Chen asked.

"Of course." Seeing that Han Chen seemed to not know much about the situation of the Chaos Demon Sea, a trace of thief flashed in his eyes. "There is only one giant boat, and it will be back and forth at a fixed time. Moreover, the cost of riding the giant boat is extremely expensive. I think you, brother, should take our boat! It only takes one hundred gold coins."

The man licked his lips and continued, "Brother, our ship is a little slower, but it is absolutely safe. I have been sailing in the Sea of ​​Random Demons for ten years and never happened. If you don't believe it, you can go to the nearby area to inquire."

Han Chen thought about it and it would take another month to wait for the Giant Zhou to come back, and another half month to go back. The total time for more than 40 days is indeed a bit long.

He nodded immediately, "Okay! Take me to your boat first!"

"Okay!" The man smiled happily and made a loud voice. He led Han Chen in one direction.

After a while, a big ship appeared in front of Han Chen. This big ship and a giant boat were obviously incomparable, but compared to ordinary ships, they were not small, more than fifty meters high and hundreds of meters long. It was shaking gently in the sea of ​​chaos and demons, which meant that it was a bit majestic.

"Hehe, how about it? Brother, is the boat good?"
Chapter completed!