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"call out!"

The flame arrow released by the Burning Flame Holy Bow dragged out a long red tail line in the air, like a fire meteor that ran across the sky and flew away.

The speed is as fast as a shuttle.

The flame arrow chased Jian Yifei, who was escaping from the front at an extremely fast speed, locked him with sharp arrows, and the strong aura of death instantly surged into his heart.

"hiss!"

With everyone in the audience filled with terrifying gaze, the flame arrow directly penetrated Jian Yifei's back heart and then penetrated through his chest.

Lightning flashes, shooting stars fly away.

Everyone present had their eyes wide open, and their faces were filled with horror.

Jian Yifei's eyes were about to pop out of his body, his pupils spread, and he looked down at a blood hole pierced through his chest in horror. The creeping blood gushed out, Jian Yifei trembled with his body, and turned around with difficulty, looking at Han Chen holding a holy bow in front of him with resentment.

"you……"

"It's easy to leave, but I won't send you off." Han Chen raised a cold smile on his face.

Jian Yifei's body trembled slightly, and the arrow directly crushed the vital points of his internal organs, and he could not even save him. The vitality in Jian Yifei's eyes was rapidly losing, and then, with endless resentment and regret, falling from the void like a bird with broken wings.

"Bang!"

Jian Yifei landed heavily, and the already embarrassed corpse was so overwhelming that it was so embarrassing that it was so embarrassing.

The moment he landed, everyone's hearts tightened suddenly, and everyone's face was as pale as paper and as earthy as earth.

Jian Yifei, the best genius of the Sword Sect and one of the top ten geniuses in Tianluo Prefecture, is now suffering such a fate? This is something that no one expected.

Even though I saw it with my own eyes, everyone here still felt that the scene that happened in front of me was not very real.

At the top of the sky, Han Chen held the Burning Flame Bow in his hand, and his cold eyes glanced at the geniuses in the surrounding Tianxie states, shouted loudly, "Who else wants a golden puppet?"

This is a question, and it is also a question of Li Wei.

The powerful sound of the tide exploded in the ears of everyone like rolling thunder. The cold Chen stood proudly between the heaven and earth, exuding a suffocating powerful aura.

The atmosphere in the audience fell into a deadly silence. Even the four evil sons and the three geniuses were full of turmoil at this moment and could not be calmed down for a long time.

In the Qixuan Peak Team.

Yang Dingjie's face seemed a little gloomy, but he didn't dare to show it. Even Jian Yifei died at Han Chen's hands, and Yang Dingjie had already felt a little afraid of Han Chen.

This guy is so evil, his methods are cruel enough and ruthless enough.

Xuexi, Wang Zhaoyi, Ming Ruo, Shangguan Mian, Ke Yinye and other Han Chen's friends were extremely complicated. Once upon a time, they were at the same starting point, and even their strength was far superior to Han Chen.

But now, Han Chen has thrown them far away to the end, and an insurmountable gap has emerged between them.

There was no sound everywhere, and Han Chen then grabbed the void with one hand.

"Boom!"

The ruins on the ground immediately burst out with a mess of gravel, and the golden puppet buried in the rocks soared into the sky and headed towards the direction where Han Chen was.

Golden puppet!

Everyone was stunned, and before they could react, Han Chen bounced his fingertips, and a drop of red blood drifted down and headed towards the golden puppet. When the red blood fell on the golden puppet, a hidden fluctuation of power spread out in the air.

“Buzz!”

The runes on the golden puppet were immediately activated, and the exquisite and complex dazzling runes flashed with dazzling light. The golden light was magnificent, suspended between the sky and the earth, as gorgeous as a sun.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them showed a strong look of envy. The golden puppet, a puppet with the combat power of the immortal realm, created humans.

Not long after, it completely became Han Chen's "slave". However, everyone could only look at Han Chen and establish communication and contact with the golden puppet, and no one dared to step forward to stop it.

The surging momentum became stronger and stronger. A light as light as a light as a gossip was faintly connected between the golden puppet and Hanchen. The puppet's empty eyes gradually flashed with a thick red light.

Everyone around them had different moods, especially Sima Jingtao and Zhao Guang. The former had no choice but to spend so much effort, but he made wedding dresses for others.

Zhao Guang regretted it and wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate the Puppet Sect, but in the end he "paid his wife and soldiers". The golden puppet he got was sent out because of his stubbornness.

Now, everything is unnecessary. But everyone understands that the biggest loss today is the Sword Sect, and the one who is most unwilling to die is Jian Yifei.

...

In about half a quarter of an hour, a "master-servant" connection was established between Hanchen and the golden puppet.

The golden puppet's whole body flashed, and strands of golden air waves were lingering outside its body. A powerful power emanated from its body, and the surrounding space became trembling.

Han Chen looked at the golden puppet in front of him with satisfaction. In addition to having no soul, the opponent's combat power was comparable to the first level of the immortality. From now on, Han Chen would be equivalent to an additional powerful "bodyguard" in the immortality.

Han Chen's eyes glanced at everyone, and any geniuses of major sects who had touched his eyes could not help but retreat a few steps back. Han Chen's eyes finally stopped on the sword sect and his group.

The geniuses of the Sword Sect who had lost Jian Yifei seemed particularly pale and powerless at this moment, and no longer had the arrogance he had before.

The next day of the Sword Sect, Luo Qiang, suppressed the fear in his heart, and thorned the bullet and went forward and shouted, "Hanchen, if you dare to kill my Sword Sect genius, this sect will never be good at making things easy."

This sounds like a harsh word, but Luo's confidence seems particularly lacking.

Even so, everyone present did not feel worried about Luo Qi'ang's "proudness". The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him, and Luo Qi'ang was purely looking for death.

However, Han Chen didn't even look at Luo Qiang's eyes. He moved his body and fell from the void to the ground, and walked to Jian Yifei's corpse.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Qi'ang shouted quickly.

Hanchen's palm condensed, and the storage ring worn by Jian Yifei's finger took off and fell into Hanchen's hand. His spiritual sense poured into it. After a while, Hanchen took out a scroll from the ring, and at the homepage of the scroll, there were a few sharp fonts written.

"Zhongshan Fengyu Sword!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present understood it. It turned out that Han Chen had liked the magical martial arts of the Sword Sect, Zhongshan Fengyu Sword. However, the act of snatching other people's martial arts after killing people was stunned.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect were angry. Luo Qiang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said, "Boy, don't go too far, leave my sword sect's divine martial arts."

"Hmph." Han Chen openly put the scroll of Zhongshan Fengyu Sword and Jian Yifei's storage ring into his bag, and swept his cold eyes at Luo Qiang with disdain.

"If you want to die, I don't mind sending you to see Jian Yifei."

"you?"

Luo Qiang was suddenly shocked, his face turned red and white. Looking at Jian Yifei's shocking corpse on the ground, he could only hold his resentment in his stomach and dare not vent.

Afterwards, Han Chen put the golden puppet into the storage bracelet. After doing all this, he walked towards the team where Qixuan Peak was located.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Mingruo, Xuexi and other friends hurriedly came forward, and the brothers and sisters from Qixuan Peak also walked over. But seeing Han Chen covered in bloody wounds, Mingruo couldn't help feeling particularly distressed.

"Brother, you made yourself look like this ghost again." Ming Ruo's eyes were slightly red.

Han Chen smiled and shook his head, rubbing the other person's head lovingly, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury. It's just a little bit of skin trauma. It can heal in just a short while using the Big Five Elements Technique."

"Then you heal your wounds quickly."

"No hurry." Han Chen smiled and looked at Xuexi, "Let's leave here first."

"Junior Brother Hanchen, please come with us!" The person who spoke was Lin Ya, the granddaughter of the head of Ye Boda. Lin Ya, a disciple of the inner sect, was only twelve or thirteen years old. She called Hanchen as Junior Brother, which felt a bit strange.

Han Chen also joked, "I said Senior Sister Lin Ya, can you remove the word "Junior Brother"?"

"Hmph, what! Don't think that you have strong wings, so don't take me, my senior sister seriously."

Lin Ya bulged her cheeks and looked particularly cute. The atmosphere in the field relaxed a little unconsciously.

"Let's go!" Xuexi gently pulled Hanchen's arm, and was also a little worried about Hanchen's injuries. He urged everyone to leave, unwilling to delay any further.

The war was over, and the geniuses from all major sects left one after another.

The members of the Sword Sect encountered various strange eyes. After putting away Jian Yifei's corpse, they hurriedly left.

Blood rises, swords swings the immortal, singing Liu Yi, and Zhao Guang are still staying in place for the time being.

The four evil sons each showed all their thoughts, and looked at the gradually moving team of Qixuan Peak from afar.

"I thought Jian Yifei would be defeated by my hands." The voice of the evil son Xue Yang of Xue Yang in Xue Jian City was filled with a hint of self-deprecation.

The other three people were tacitly aware of the meaning of the other party's words.

Looking at the ground ahead that had already turned into ruins, the four of them were speechless and fell into deep thought.

The cultivation of the top ten geniuses in Tianluo Prefecture is even stronger than they imagined, especially the new geniuses Han Chen, which shocked them even more.

"I'm looking forward to the battle of the Holy Land Platform twenty days later!"

"Me too."

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