The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

The methods Han Chen displayed were really too terrifying to them, to the point of being incomprehensible.

"It's only been half a year since the battle of Kunlun, and his cultivation has reached this level?"

Yang Xiao's face was full of shock.

Yang Buhui's eyes widened, he looked at Han Chen in surprise, without blinking, his heart was shocked.

Of course, the Mingjiao people were not only shocked but also grateful to Han Chen.

They knew very well in their hearts that Han Chen was saving them.

"escape!"

"Run away!"

"He's a monster, he's not a human!"

"I don't want to die!"

The surviving Zhang Shicheng's rebel army had already been gutted at this moment, throwing away their helmets and armors one by one, and fled for their lives in a panic.

However, can they escape?

boom!

A black flame rose from Han Chen's palm, landed in the center of the fleeing rebel army, and exploded fiercely.

Swallow without deficiency inflammation.

Possesses the power to burn nothingness and devour heaven and earth.

In an instant, more than 1000 volunteer soldiers were all wiped out, disappearing between the world.

The surrounding cliffs and ground were eroded by the blasted Mars, and became thousands of holes, some became loose honeycombs, and some were like volcanic lava, completely unrecognizable.

"This……"

"With a wave of your hand, thousands of troops will be turned into nothingness!"

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"What kind of method is this!"

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, Yang Xiao and others were shocked to the extreme, and the shock in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

This kind of thing that only happened in a dream is actually happening in front of your eyes now.

Mingjiao people are not far away.

More than 3000 Liu Futong's volunteer army witnessed the destruction of Zhang's [-] troops. At this moment, their faces were all pale, their hearts were beating wildly, and their eyes were full of fear when looking at Han Chen.

"The whole army listens to the order, quickly evacuate this place, retreat, retreat!"

A general yelled anxiously.

After all, they were also involved in the encirclement and suppression of Mingjiao, and the other party obviously came to help Mingjiao, and they didn't want to repeat the mistakes of Zhang Bu.

rumbling...

The three thousand soldiers of the Liu Department all stepped forward, desperately, and ran towards the narrow exit of Calabash Valley.

Escape is the most important thing, as for the eradication of Mingjiao, that can only be shelved for the time being.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Just as the rebels were frantically fleeing to the mouth of the valley from inside the gourd valley, a white figure, a goose-yellow figure, suddenly rushed in from outside the valley, and bumped into the rebels who were running for their lives in a panic.

It was Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Shinu who came.

Swish!

Realizing that these rebels were rushing towards him, Zhang Sanfeng stopped suddenly, drew out his real martial arts sword, and then, using Wudang swordsmanship, began to kill.

He didn't have the slightest sympathy for these rebels who caused disasters in the world.

bang bang bang...

The woman in the yellow shirt's eyes were cold, but her hands were flying, her palms were powerful and powerful, and she mercilessly obliterated the fleeing rebels.

They are peerless powerhouses at the seventh level of the innate realm. Standing in a favorable position at this moment, with palm strength and sword energy, they are really killing all directions.

Although there were as many as [-] rebels, they were restricted by the terrain and could not rush forward.

Only the 80 to [-] people in front can attack Zhang Sanfeng and the woman in the yellow shirt, but this is of no use, it will just kill them.

Just a cup of tea, hundreds of people were killed.

"Master, this disciple is here to help you!"

"Master Tai, Wuji is here!"

Whoosh...

Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Wuji and others also arrived at this time.

Chapter 135: Points Feast, All Surrender (3/3)

"Yuanqiao, you guard the west, Wuji, you go to the east." Zhang Sanfeng ordered while killing the enemy.

"Yes, Master!"

"Okay, Grand Master!"

Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Wuji agreed at the same time, and Qi Qi rushed over.

Wudang masters cooperate tacitly, and their cultivation bases are extremely advanced. At this moment, they are blocking the exit of Calabash Valley, and there are women in yellow clothes helping them. The three thousand rebels are like a flood. Suddenly they encounter a big mountain blocking the way. not open.

"He... he is Zhang Zhenren from the Wudang sect!"

In Gourd Valley, the seriously injured White-Browed Eagle King sat up, and with the help of the torch and moonlight, he clearly saw the appearance of the old man with white beard and white hair.

Yin Susu married Zhang Cuishan, if it comes to relationship, he and Zhang Sanfeng are still in-laws!

"Could the boy next to him be my hard-fated grandson, Zhang Wuji?"

Seeing the heroic young man next to Zhang Sanfeng "520", his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to his daughter Yin Susu's, and his age is also very suitable. The tired eyes of the white-browed eagle king reveal infinite surprise.

He had already heard about Zhang Wuji getting rid of the cold poison and returning to Wudang Mountain. He had always hated not being able to meet each other. Now that he could see Zhang Wuji, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Yang Xiao sat on the ground, looking at Yin Liting who was killing the enemy with a sword, his expression was very complicated, "Yang really didn't expect that Wudang would come to help me teach, ashamed, ashamed..."

Thinking back to the time when he kidnapped Ji Xiaofu after drinking and made Yin Liting miserable all his life, I really feel bad in my heart.

Whoosh!

A cyan figure, with blood-stained gauze wrapped around its shoulders, rushed from outside the valley into the valley, and came in front of the Ming Cult crowd.

Monk Bu Dai was overjoyed, "Wei Bat King is back!"

Seeing Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian was immediately delighted, and shouted: "His grandma, I know that you blood bat will not let us down, hahaha..."

Can't help but laugh: "The poor monk has to say, King Wei Bat is really amazing this time."

Standing in front of the crowd, Wei Yixiao saw the joy of the survivors on everyone's faces, cupped his fists and said, "Brothers, this old man has finally fulfilled his mission. The Ming Cult was able to save the day, thanks to Shaoxia Han."

Yang Xiao, Eagle King with White Eyebrows, and Wu Sanren all nodded their heads in agreement.

If Han Chen hadn't arrived at the critical moment, they would have already become corpses, and Mingjiao would have ceased to exist.

"Hey, where did Han Shaoxia go?"

Zhou Dian stood up with the wooden stick, looked around, but there was no sign of Han Chen.

"Look, Shaoxia Han is there!" Taoist Tieguan pointed to Taniguchi.

In an instant, everyone looked at Taniguchi in unison.

I saw Han Chen holding the bloody sword, walking like flying, swift and graceful, rushing into the rebel army in an instant, the blood sword was agile, and easily killed.

"Han and Liu Futong's account, first use you to collect some interest!"

As the cold voice fell, the sword energy criss-crossed in all directions, mixed with the impact of the soul, and swept through the crowd of rebels, and a large group of people fell down within a breath.

Liu Futong once sent a large army to encircle and suppress Emei, and Han Chen never forgot this account.

Han Chen will never show mercy to Liu Futong's troops.

Swish swish!

Boom boom boom!

While exercising the Fifteen Killing Swords, he also performed Suzaku Soul Rescue. Han Chen was like the King of Hades descending on the world.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading a volunteer soldier, points +!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading a volunteer soldier, points..."

Continuous prompts sounded in Han Chen's ears, and a huge amount of points poured into Han Chen's pocket. This was a killing feast, and it was even more a feast of points.

"Do not kill me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Escape, run away!"

Under Han Chen's frenzied massacre, Liu Futong's rebel army was shattered, their faces turned pale, and they were so frightened that they yelled and fled desperately.

It's a pity that the Calabash Valley is narrow, and they can't escape at all.

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Shinu led people to intercept and kill at the entrance of the valley, and Han Chen came to kill them from behind. They were in a dilemma and had no hope of escaping.

Therefore, the only thing waiting for them is death!

"Is that human being?"

Watching the rebels die one by one, as if they were being mowed, Zhou Dian's eyes widened again, and he was once again shocked by Han Chen's strength.

Next to him, the Eagle King with White Eyebrows, Yang Xiao and the others also opened their mouths wide, their hearts shocked inexplicably.

Tea time.

Under the continuous bombardment of the Fifteen Killing Swords and Suzaku's Soul Rescue, Liu Bu's rebel army thousands of rebels were quickly killed, and this bloody feast finally came to an end.

Clang!