Chapter nine hundred and forty fourth blood stains the sky(1/2)
Pu Kong's "violent" is equivalent to announcing the deaths of the genius disciples of Qixuan Peak.
After a fierce battle, less than 30% of the people in Qixuan Peak were left, and it seemed that they could not escape the fate of destruction.
The situation where many companions were in desperate situations and died in the crazy siege of the enemy was directly angered by Han Chen.
"Wow!"
Han Chen's anger soared to the peak in an instant, and a strong murderous intent soared into the sky.
Facing the strong attacking Jian Liuchi, Hanchen's eyes flashed with unconcealed murderous intent and anger, and a brilliant colorful light was released from his body.
"Get out of here."
Han Chen slashed his sword with anger with his backhand, and a colorful sword light, crescent-shaped, swept across the sky, tearing the air open, and slashing towards Jianliuchi head-on.
"Bang!"
Jian Liuchi raised his sword to greet him, and the light splashed everywhere, and the space trembled. What was shocking was that Jian Liuchi was retracted by Han Chen's sword.
"you?"
Jian Liuchi's face changed slightly. He suddenly realized that Han Chen's aura was much stronger than before. Looking at the seven colors of light flowing outside the other party's body, his eyes suddenly opened.
"Seven emotions and six desire bodies? Have you practiced the Seven emotions and six desire sword?"
Han Chen ignored the other party's surprise, and the colorful light in his body became stronger and stronger.
At this moment, the "anger" power in the seven emotions filled every inch of Han Chen's power, and his companions died one by one, causing his anger to swell and his murderous aura to soar.
The explosion of the power of anger also increased the power of Hanchen, who had the "seven emotions and six desires" in his body.
The rage of rage swept across the world, and anyone could feel Han Chen's endless killing intention.
Pu Kong's face turned pale, and his survival instinct made him quickly retreat, intending to hide at Jianliuchi. However, before Pu Kong could run out a few steps, a sharp sword light stinged his pupils.
"hiss!"
A series of blood splashed out from the air, and Pu Kong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right leg. When he looked down, he saw that his entire right leg was cut off.
"ah!"
Pu Kong's eyes widened, and he was frightened and frightened, and fainted almost in a state of desire.
Han Chen's face was a little ruthless. He opened his hand to Pu Kong and a brown stone hand directly grabbed Pu Kong's throat. "Old Dog Pu Kong, this is all your own question."
Looking at Han Chen's extremely gloomy face, a little panic surged out of Pu Kong's face, but soon the panic was replaced by a strong joke and pride.
"Hehehehe, you killed me! Even if you killed me, you still can't escape today. Your friends and the brothers from Qixuan Peak will all be buried with me, hahahaha..."
Things have come to this point, and Pukong is a broken cane and is desperate.
Han Chen's angry facial features were almost twisted, "Dog, go to death!"
"Hehe, hehe."
Pu Kong had a strange smile on his face. At this moment, he did not seem to be afraid of death. His eyes swept to the people of Qixuan Peak and Han Chen's companions who were surrounded and killed by powerful people from all sides, but he felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.
Pu Kong could see that Hanchen cared very much about his friends.
As long as those people die, the blows and pains that Han Chen will bring to Han Chen, you can imagine. It was Pu Kong who felt Han Chen's anger and pain that his fear of death was reduced to the minimum.
...
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a gust of lightning thunder suddenly swept from the sky.
Everyone was shocked and looked up and saw a team of flying monsters coming. The monsters were huge in size, with the shape of eagles, and silver arcs flowing outside their bodies.
"It's a Beast King-level Thunder Eagle."
"Look, there is still someone on the eagle's back."
...
Everyone was even more surprised. Sure enough, there were indeed more than thousands of people on the backs of the thunder eagles.
These people's outfits are quite peculiar. Men use animal skins as clothes, while women use gorgeous robes.
On the back of the Thunder Eagle at the forefront are three young and beautiful women.
The woman on the left has slightly dark skin, her facial features are quite delicate, and she is wearing leopard-printed animal skin. Her thighs are slender and strong, and her towering breasts are slightly exposed, exuding a wild beauty.
A beautiful woman in green clothes.
The woman on the right has long hair, skin as creamy as oil, and a white melon-shaped face, as gentle as water.
The woman in the middle was even more amazing. The woman had a delicate figure, with a pair of fair and slender thighs exposed outside. She wore a red gem on her forehead, and the short hair on her shoulders showed her pure and charming appearance.
All of these people have one common characteristic, that is, they all hold bows and arrows in their hands.
...
Isn’t this a member of the Female Tribe?
Why did they come?
Just as everyone in the audience was confused, the female tribe on the back of Thunder Eagle stood up, took a bow and arrow, and shouts that resounded through the world came roaring.
"Son-in-law Hanchen, the female priest is here."
Aunt Hanchen?
When everyone here heard such a title, they were stunned. Even Han Chen was a little stunned. Looking around, the three young women in the lead were Luo Yan, the elder of the female priest clan, the sister of the leader, Ai Li, and the leader, Ai Xi.
Without waiting for everyone to react, the female soldiers of the noble clan flicked their fingers.
"Swish!"
In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired at once, and the murderous aura was numb.
The dense arrows rolled up an endless murderous aura and flew towards the enemies besieging Qixuan Peak.
This sudden rain of arrows caught everyone off guard.
"Shit!"
One after another, the strong men were pierced by sharp arrows, and even worse, they were shot into sieves.
Screams continued, arrows fell like rain.
The leader of the female priest clan, Ash, held the ice holy bow in his hand, his white dress fluttered in the wind, his delicate corners of his eyes were lightly condensed, his fair fingertips flicked, and more than a dozen ice arrows came out off the strings and flew forward.
"Swish!"
The arrows released by Ashe exuded endless lethality, and white cyclones were dragged out from the air, and more than a dozen ice arrows circled one arc after another, and then accurately shot and killed more than a dozen enemies.
...
"What a superb archery technique, is this woman the leader of the female gentry?"
Sima Jingtao, a genius of the puppet sect behind the square, asked in surprise, and Lin Pu nodded not far away, "The one in her hand is the Ice Holy Bow, and only the leader of the female priest tribe is qualified to use it."
"Wait, what does the female priest tribe mean by what the 'Son-in-law Hanchen' mean just now?" Yin Shangdong said.
Sima Jingtao slapped his forehead and almost jumped up, "I remembered that in the Deathless City in the Holy Land, Han Chen used the 'Fire Holy Bow' of the Female Tribe when he killed Jian Yifei."
What?
Lin Pu, Yin Shangdong, and Lei Mingtian all showed surprise. When Han Chen killed Lei Mingtian, they were not present.
"That's right, it's indeed the Holy Bow of Burning Flame." The person who spoke was Meng Shaoran, the genius of Ziyang Palace.
Burn the Yan Holy Bow, and add the son-in-law of the female honored clan.
This matter is self-evident, and everyone's hearts suddenly "respect" for Han Chen is like a surging river, continuous. This guy not only "sucked" the genius Pu Feiling of the Tianfu, but also had an affair with the leader of the female priest. Han Chen is simply a "myth".
...
The sudden appearance of the female priest tribe immediately solved the urgent needs of everyone in Qixuan Peak.
The pressure of Yan Wu and Xiao Hei also diminished sharply, but the masters of various sects were not "mobs". Soon they calmed down and resisted the attack of the female priest clan.
"Boom!"
At this moment, another riot came from another sky.
This is a team of nearly a thousand people. The leader came with six horses. These six horses were as white as snow, without a trace of miscellaneous hair.
A middle-aged man in a golden robe stood proudly on the chariot pulled behind the six horses. The man was extraordinary and had a few flowing beards on his chin. The middle-aged man revealed the style of a powerful man as a paradise.
"Brother Hanchen, I'm late for 3,000 yuan."
...
"Boom!"
"What? Wan San Qian? The owner of Wan Shan Villa?"
Wan Sanqian, Hanchen came to Tianluozhou to make his first friend.
When Han Chen was able to join the Qixuan Peak, it was because of Wan Sanqian's help and recommendation. The two made friends with each other because of the formation, but Han Chen could not have imagined that Wan Sanqian would offend Tianfu because of himself.
"kill!"
To be continued...