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It is worthy of being a saint of heaven. Although sword 12 is more terrifying than sword 11, the Taoist priest is still easy to resolve.

However, after dissolving the awn of sword 12, the face of the Taoist priest was very ugly.

You know, Han Chen is just a saint to be. It is a satire to him that he can struggle for such a long time without dying.

"No wonder you can kill Maitreya Buddha and Manjusri. There is something amazing about your accomplishments, especially the sword technique, which can not be described as shocking. However, if you only have these things, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change your fate. You are still doomed to die! " Face iron green glare at Han Chen, then lead the person eyes have no expression way.

"Don't worry. This is just the beginning. There are 13 swords to follow."

The evil spirit was awe inspiring. Facing the Taoist priest, Han Chen did not dare to hide his clumsiness. Without blinking his eyes, he directly displayed his sword thirteen.

He didn't think that Han Chen had more powerful sword skills.

But what he never dreamed of was that Han Chen still had Jian 13, and Jian 13 seemed to have applied the law of space into it. Before the Taoist priest could react, the sharp sword had come to his neck.

"The law of space? Boy, you are a surprise Startled, the Taoist priest could not help but take a breath of cold air, silent as a cicada.

Of course, the threat of the laws of space and time to the guide is extremely limited, and the receiver is just stunned, but Han Chen can't do anything to hurt him.

Then, Han Chen successively displayed his sword 14, Jian 15 and Jian 16. In the end, the sword technique became more terrifying and subversive.

The Taoist priest wanted to see how powerful Han Chen's swordsmanship was. After he had tried the sword for 16 years, he did not dare to continue. Instead, he was black faced and felt cheated.

"My swordsmanship has not reached the limit. Would you like to continue to see it, Taoist priest?" Coldly looking at the receiver, Han Chen stands in the air with the death Blood Sword, and is domineering.

All around, people were completely shocked by the details presented by Han Chen, including the ancient Buddha of lighting lanterns and Taoist Duobao. They all stared round and couldn't believe it was true.

You know, Han Chen was a saint of heaven. He struggled for half a column of incense. He did not fail, but made the Taoist priest very ugly.

"It's no exaggeration to say that you are the second person I've ever seen with such a powerful sword skill!"

"Who was the first one?" Don't think so, Han Chen asked.

"Sword God! Boy, there are killing immortal sword and killing immortal sword in your death Blood Sword. In addition, there are millions of sword spirits. Thanks to my being a saint of heaven, I would have died under your sword if I had been someone else. But today, you have only one death. I don't intend to let you continue to struggle! "

The order of death was given directly, and the preacher intended to act seriously.

"Come on, I've been looking forward to it!" Take a deep breath, Han Chen extremely cautious way.

Before that, he was always showing his sword skills. In fact, Han Chen knew that the Taoist priest had never made a move.

At present, in the face of the soon to move real receiver, although Han Chen has shown enough confidence, he knows that under the guide, he will eventually die.

He said that the voice was late and then fast, and then the Taoist priest shot him with one hand.

The simple and unsophisticated slap seems to understate, but Han Chen knows that if he is hit by this one, even if he does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Han Chen didn't dare to be careless. He almost instinctively sacrificed the Tianjiao and wanted to meet the attack of the Taoist priest with the first evil spirit of heaven.

Because the attack speed of both men was very fast, when the Taoist priest responded that Han Chen's offering was the refining Tianjiao, it was too late to stop, so he had to let the refining Tianjiao and the palm of his hand collide together.

"Bang Bang..."

Refining Tianjiao is a magic weapon that even the saints of heaven can kill. This can be seen from the expression on the face of the Taoist priest. His face is black and ugly.

Not only that, under the attack of refining Tianjiao, the Taoist priest stepped back three steps.

Although he didn't show it very hard, everyone knew that the Taoist priest must be patient. After all, he was a saint and could not behave too badly in front of others.

"Boy, you dare to count on me He has been oppressed and abused by Han Chen all the time, and then the Taoist priest becomes angry and sends out a strong evil spirit all over his body.

"It's just a matter of skill. What's more, you are the sage of heaven. What qualifications do I have to calculate you? " Don't think so, Han Chen cold way.

"I've never been so embarrassed by a master below the sage of heaven. Han Chen, you can be said to have broken through my bottom line today. It seems that if you don't know my strength, you will never know the height of heaven and earth! "

With a move, the Taoist priest directly offered a magic weapon called Dang magic pestle. The domineering Korean and Han Chen smashed it in the past.

The Taoist priest thought that he could kill Han Chen lightly, but unexpectedly, his cultivation was far beyond imagination, and he wasted three incense sticks on him.However, the Taoist priest had no choice but to sacrifice his magic weapon and try to kill him as soon as possible.

It's a magic wand. It's a powerful attack magic weapon. It's as powerful as a rainbow. It's full of murderous spirit.

Han Chen doesn't pay attention to the magic weapon.

Seeing the Dang magic pestle killing himself, Han Chen threw the chaos bead in his hand decisively, and prepared to fight the magic pestle with chaos beads.

"Eh, this is the treasure of chaos, the Pearl of chaos!"

At the moment of seeing the chaos bead, the Taoist priest's eyes widened and his eyes showed a look of astonishment. He did not expect that the chaos pearl, the treasure of chaos, would be in his hands.

"Bang Bang..."

There is no time to withdraw the magic pestle, chaos beads and Dang magic pestle hit together.

Because these two magic weapons are not at the same level at all, it can be imagined that when they collide with each other, the magic pestle is directly smashed into pieces by the chaotic beads.

Watching Dang magic pestle smashed into pieces by chaos beads, the Taoist priest was completely infuriated. His eyes were red with blood, and his eyes were splashing with blood.

"ZuLong, do you think the master can survive?" Sitting uneasy, blood Huang incomparably uneasy, eyebrows full of worry.

"The Taoist priest has been infuriated. He is a saint of heaven. I'm afraid Han Chen is more dangerous than lucky."

Although ZuLong doesn't want to say that, this is the fact. They have to face it.

"Well, I'll fight with him in the end. I'm ready for it!"

With his hands clenched into fists, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and the blood kylin was ready to go. It gave people the feeling that he might rush out at any time.

In fact, it's not only him, but also Lin Xiaoxue, Ruyue, Zixuan and others who have never spoken to each other.

"It's worth living for so many years. Xue Qilin is right. I'll fight with him in the end!" Take a deep breath, the blood Phoenix throws the ground to have the sound track.

"I have the same idea as you, but don't act rashly. This is not the time to be impatient." His face was grim, and ZuLong lowered his voice.

Han Chen again and again let the Taoist priest have no face. Now the magic weapon dangling pestle is even smashed by his chaotic beads. You can imagine how angry the Taoist priest is.

In the rage, the guide directly exerts the great magic power of the sage of heaven, making the whole space completely static, so that everything is under his control.

"I've never been as angry as I am today. Han Chen, Congratulations, your success makes me angry. Go to hell With a big wave of his hand, the Taoist priest patted Han Chen directly.

This time, Han Chen connected ZuLong, xueqilin, even the ancient Buddha of burning lanterns and Taoist Duobao. All of them couldn't move. They could only watch what happened quietly.

Death, madly approaching, Han Chen helplessly watched the hand of the Taoist priest clapped over, but there was nothing he could do. He had no chance to avoid.

"Bang Bang..."

There was no accident. The hand of the Taoist priest slapped on Han Chen's body. If there was no accident, Han Chen was directly photographed into slag.

However, when the leader's hand was removed from the ground, to everyone's surprise, Han Chen was not dead, but paralyzed on the ground, bleeding and dying.

"Why, how could it be so?"

Unexpectedly, the receiver was very surprised. He was confident of his attack, but no one thought that Han Chen was not shot dead.

The moment the palm was taken, the time was broken. However, seeing that Han Chen had not been killed and the Taoist priest looked unbelievable, Pu Yin Bodhisattva quickly explained: "master, Han Chen is a xuanhuang immortal body. In those years, Tianzun failed to kill him with all his hands."

"What? It's a dark yellow body? "

At first, he was surprised when he heard that Han Chen was the legendary xuanhuang immortal body, and then his eyes showed an incredible look.

It's hard to imagine that Han Chen is xuanhuang immortal.

"It's no wonder that you can't be killed with one hand, but today your fate is doomed. Even if you are xuanhuang, you have only one way to die!"

The voice is late then fast, and then the Taoist priest imprisons the space again, and the crazy Korean and Korean dust hits the past again.

The Taoist priest was extremely determined to kill Han Chen. In any case, he must kill Han Chen.

On the other side, ZuLong, xueqilin, xuehuang, linxiaoxue and others are preparing to start. However, the Taoist priest imprisons the surrounding space and applies the law of time stillness.

In this way, even if they have the intention, they can only watch the hand of the Taoist priest hit Han Chen again.

The reason why there is such a big gap between saints and quasi saints is that they can control all the laws of space and time. Therefore, it is not difficult for them to kill anyone.

Another time, the hand of the Taoist priest hit the seriously injured Han Chen. He thought it was enough to kill Han Chen this time. To his surprise, Han Chen was only seriously injured and could not kill him at all."Why, how could it be so? Is xuanhuang immortal really so powerful? " I can't believe it. The face of the guide was very ugly.

If today even Han Chen, a quasi saint, could not be killed, he would definitely become a joke.

"Elder martial brother Jieyin, you have already clapped two palms and failed to kill him. Why don't you give me a face and spare his life?"

Just when the Taoist priest was ready to clap the third palm, suddenly, a voice like a silver bell rang.

Following the sound of the past, I saw a beautiful woman stepping on auspicious clouds. It was no one else. It was empress Nuwa, the youngest of the six saints in Honghuang. Nobody thought that she would come here.

For Nuwa Niang's arrival, the Taoist priest was quite surprised. Although her face was ugly, she had to give her face.

Therefore, the guide stopped the attack and asked jokingly, "what's the matter, younger martial sister?"? Are you trying to save him? "

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