"Boom!"

The loud bangs of the sky rose into the sky, and endless purple light swept across all directions.

The peaks, waterfalls, and pools were destroyed in an instant, and the colorful and beautiful valleys were destroyed in an instant, turning into ruins.

The devastating aura roared around the world, and many masters of the Sword Sect were blown to the mouth and spit out blood and flew backwards to the ground.

Even the great elder Pan Ren, who had the fourth level of the immortal realm, couldn't help but take a few steps back. The senior Sword Sect powerhouses behind him were also pale and suffered internal injuries of varying degrees.

The dozen people who had been close to the silver bottle were directly bombarded by this amazing force, and even the corpse was not left behind.

Everyone here was shocked, and their eyes were filled with shock.

No one expected that Yin Ping had practiced the sword technique of "Sword Sacrifice Heart", and she would really use it.

When it comes to the heart of sacrificing swords, there are not many people in Tianluo Prefecture who don’t know about it.

It is a ruthless trick to sacrifice oneself and die with the enemy.

The Heart of Sacrifice is to release all the power in the body, then compress it together in the shortest time, and finally produce extremely terrifying explosive power in an instant.

To put it simply, it is a martial art that "self-destructs".

Because it takes extremely great courage and determination to use this martial arts, and the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the self-destruction power. And the higher the cultivation level, the more cherish their lives. Therefore, basically no one in the Sword Sect will choose to practice this martial arts.

However, the silver bottle gave everyone a huge "accident".

She ended her life in this way and gave the Jian Sect a powerful counterattack with such a tough attitude. What she wanted most was to help Han Chen escape smoothly.

The prosperity is gone, the wind is sad and the day is cold.

The chaotic power fluctuations were flying and the dust in the sky. The great elder Pan Ren was shocked and reacted first and quickly issued an order.

"Don't let Hanchen escape."

As soon as they finished speaking, Pan Ren and his group were stunned, because Han Chen was on the ground a hundred meters away and did not flee in panic as they imagined.

The air seems to be frozen quietly.

The temperature seemed to gradually drop.

Han Chen knelt on one knee, lowered his head, grabbed the Tianmang Sword with his right hand, and the sword tip was inserted into the ground.

Everyone in the Sword Sect looked at each other, showing confusion.

Pan Ren's eyes were condensed and he shouted loudly, "Hanchen little thief, young man pretended to be crazy in front of this elder. I'll send you to see that little girl..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a rich scarlet blood suddenly emanated from Han Chen's body, and a strange red light filled Han Chen's body, covering it.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they vaguely felt a trace of evil spirit.

“Buzz!”

The space trembled endlessly, Han Chen's body seemed to be trembling, and a beast-like ferocious aura gradually rose from his body. Everyone couldn't help but have an illusion that Han Chen in front of him did not look like a human, but a vaguely beast.

This situation made Pan Ren a little secretly furious, his eyes ruthlessly, and he shouted, "Kill him."

"Yes, the Great Elder."

The masters of the Sword Sect took the order and raised their weapons to rush towards Hanchen.

Just as everyone arrived in front of Han Chen, an extremely fierce and fierce aura surged into the sky, and the strong wind roared, and the bone-cold. Han Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head, and his angry face turned into a distorted and ferocious look. The originally dark eyes turned strangely into a scarlet color.

"Ah! You all deserve to die..." Han Chen roared to the sky, roaring straight to the sky, his scarlet eyes surged with endless fierce murderous intent, and the long hair behind his head danced with the wind, and the solemn aura shook the Eight Desolations.

"Nine-turn God-killing Decision..."

Along with Han Chen's roar like a ferocious demon, a scarlet blood light overflowed from his body. The red blood light stormed like a wave of blood, overwhelming towards the masters of the Sword Sect in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Any master of the Sword Sect who was hit by the red blood light burst into a blood mist in an instant.

Everyone in the audience was shocked and quickly stabilized their bodies and mobilized Wu Yuan power to resist this force.

Han Chen's momentum continued to rise, and soon broke through the original height and reached the fourth level of the Longevity Realm. Just as everyone was shocked, a completely different energy fluctuation surged out of Han Chen's body again.

"The Sutra of Eternal Life, one thought turns into eternal life..."

"Wow!"

The surging righteous energy surged out of the body, and the Eternal Life Sutra and the Nine-Turn God Killing Jue were simultaneously operating. The blood-red evil spirit and the silver-white righteous energy rotated rapidly around the Hanchen in the form of mutual entanglement.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the soul in the cold dantian shone brightly, and the light that burst out not only had a dazzling gold color, but also had a strange black color.

"Oh my God! Two kinds of powers of souls?"

"How is that possible?"

"Does this kid have two souls?"

...

Everyone in the Sword Sect was full of fear. Normal people only had one soul, and only one soul was emitted. However, Han Chen released it with two kinds of soul power.

A kind of holy and radiant brilliance, the soul of mankind.

A kind of demonic energy is overwhelming, and it is the god of the demon.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him." Pan Ren glared and rushed forward first.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the evil spirit of the Nine Turns God Killing Skilling Skills and the Haoran righteous energy of the Eternal Sutra blended and collided in Han Chen's body. The next moment, two different colors of air waves, one red and one silver, turned into two beams of light in the form of entanglement, and rose into the sky, breaking through the sky.

The wind is howling, the earth is shaking.

One-third of Han Chen's black hair quietly turned into a silver-white color.

The momentum emitted by Han Chen directly broke through the fourth level of the Longevity Realm and advanced towards the fifth level.

Everyone here is the master of the Sword Sect was shocked by Han Chen's rage. Anyone can feel his endless anger, his ruthlessness, and his strong murderous intent...

"Pan Ren Old Dog, I want you to pay for her life."

Han Chen opened his blood-red eyes and jumped into the sky like teleportation. The sky-bright sword in his hand burst out with a bright red light, the sword was as powerful as thunder and as brilliant as the moon.

"The sword master's hatred flashes the world."

"Swoosh!"

The red light that stings the eyeballs emerges from Han Chen's body. The next moment, Han Chen runs across the void like a meteor, with a speed that is as fast as an aurora.

Pan Ren's pupils shrank violently, and his heart slowed down half a beat. With his cultivation level, he could not catch Han Chen's figure.

retreat!

This thought suddenly arose in Pan Ren's mind, and he immediately dodged and retreated.
Chapter completed!