C918 Rescue
C918 Rescue
Han Chen, whose face was slightly pale, looked at the two of them with a cold gaze. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the shining treasured sword, and the martial spirit in his body quietly circulated.
"Heh." Luo Chen said with a sinister smile on his face. "Han Chen, stop putting on an act. Don't think that we don't know that you are severely injured."
"Whoever can take down Han Chen's head will receive a reward from the Heavenly Palace, hehe."
The other disciple from the Solitary Sword Sect laughed strangely in a complacent manner and exchanged a glance with Luo Huan who was beside him. Their intentions immediately became clear.
Han Chen frowned, no wonder the two of them did not call out for the other sword faction's people when they realised it, their motive was clear.
"Go, kill him."
The two of them did not delay any further, and were even prepared to not let Han Chen say another word, so much that they both took action at the same time, their sharp sword tips striking towards Han Chen's vital points from the left and right.
Han Chen's pupils contracted as the corner of his mouth curled into a disdainful sneer.
devouring ability!
Just as the two were about to attack, Han Chen instantly released devouring ability, and a tyrannical black devouring force suddenly exploded out from the two palms on his left and right hands.
"Buzz buzz!"
The black light that was like the beak of a vicious beast wrapped itself around the swords of the two men. The powerful Devouring Force immediately flowed through the swords and began to frantically absorb the energy from their bodies.
What was going on?
Luo Huan and Luo Huan's faces changed drastically. Their eyes were filled with panic.
They discovered that the Martial Spirit was being drained from their bodies unceasingly, and what was even more shocking was that the aura Han Chen was giving off was getting stronger and stronger.
"Not good, this brat is absorbing our power."
"Quick, have the Great Elder and the others come over."
The two of them panicked, unable to struggle free from the devouring ability.
In the midst of his panic, Luo Xing took out a stone talisman with a trembling breath. As long as he crushed this stone talisman, he would be able to notify Pan Ren and the others nearby to come over.
At this time, they couldn't care about the rewards from the Heavenly Mansion anymore, it was more important to save their lives.
Luo Feng exerted force through his fingertips, wanting to crush the stone talisman in his hand.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, the sound of a sharp sword slicing through flesh could be heard. A shining long sword had pierced Luo Chen's chest without any warning.
The sudden scene caused Han Chen to be stunned. Luo Yuan's eyes widened, his pupils almost popping out of their sockets.
The other sword sect genius next to him turned pale with fright. He quickly turned his head, and the moment he did so, a dazzling sword light flashed. A string of blood blossomed out, and his throat split open as a red liquid recklessly sprayed out.
"It's, it's you?"
The man's eyes that were filled with shock reflected a beautiful yet cold face. On the chest area of his white clothes, there was the exact same picture of a little sword.
The man's lips twitched a few times before he collapsed to the ground in despair and unwillingness.
At the same time, Han Chen withdrew his devouring ability and staggered, almost falling to the ground. His already pale face was now even paler.
Luo Ang, who was still breathing, looked at the woman who had stabbed him from behind with a face full of shock.
"Silver, Yin Ping."
The other party was Yin Ping, the direct disciple of the Sword Sect Elder Xing Hui.
It was not just Luo Ang who did not expect this, even Han Chen was shocked. It seemed like there was only hatred between him and Yin Ping, and no kindness at all. The other party actually dared to save him?
"Yin Ping, you, how dare you betray the sword sect?" Luo Chen held his bleeding chest with one hand and pointed furiously with the other.
Yin Ping's beautiful eyes moved, her elegant face revealing a few traces of ridicule. Back then in the Sacred Region, when Jian Yifei killed me, you thought of me as a member of the Sword Sect? "
"You!"
"I've long since given up on the sword faction."
After he finished speaking, Yin Ping swung his sword, and the sharp white light flashed past Luo's neck like a flash of light, causing fresh blood to splatter. With a dull thud, Luo Wei fell to the ground, turning into a corpse.
After killing two of his peers in a row, Yin Ping's expression couldn't help but become a little absent-minded. Closing his eyes, he let out a deep breath, opened his eyes, ran to Han Chen's side and supported him up.
"How are you? Does it matter? "
Han Chen frowned, he did not understand, and looked at him, "Why are you helping me?"
Yin Ping's charming face slightly lowered, her red lips slightly parted, "It's just that I don't wish to owe you a favor."
A favor?
Han Chen was startled for a moment, but immediately understood that the other party was referring to the Absolute Monarch Sanctuary in the Absolute Monarch Sanctuary. That time, Yin Ping had offended Jian Yifei, and thus got pushed down to the bottom of the bottomless abyss.
At that time, Han Chen did not have any intentions and casually saved the other party. If Yin Ping didn't mention it now, Han Chen would have forgotten about this matter.
Han Chen's face revealed a complex smile, it was as though he was the enemy who killed his own master, and the person she liked died to his sword.
Just because she had unintentionally done this in the Saint-level was enough for her to kill her fellow disciples and help him today. Most likely, even she wouldn't be able to understand the reason for this.
"Let's not talk about anything else for now, let's leave this place first."
"En!" Han Chen nodded his head, he knew that he should not stay here for long, and with Yin Ping's support, they quickly went deeper into the forest.
At the side of a lake in a gorge flowing with a waterfall.
The water of the waterfall poured down from above was like the milky way of the nine heavens.
The turbulent water splashed against the reef. At the side of the pool, Yin Ping's expression was cautious as she observed the surroundings for any movement. And about ten meters away from her, Han Chen sat straight on the ground like an old monk, her entire body flickering with a faint green light.
At this time, Han Chen's face had regained some color. The injuries in his body were also spreading in a direction that was getting better.
This place was the place Yin Ping had brought Han Chen to. Before this, the Sword Sect's team had searched this area before. Thus, in a short period of time, this place would be a safe place.
Seeing that there were no movements in the surrounding area, Yin Ping slightly relaxed as her gentle gaze landed on the nearby Han Chen.
Han Chen, who was in the middle of recuperating, was as resolute as a boulder. The sharp edges seemed to be carved out of a knife.
Just like that, Yin Ping quietly looked at the other party. Unknowingly, an indescribable feeling arose in his heart. His heart was beating faster and faster, like the wild beating of a deer, and her cheeks were inexplicably red.
"What happened to me?"
Yin Ping caressed her hot little face and muttered softly.
And also at this time, Han Chen suddenly opened his eyes, coincidentally meeting Yin Ping's gaze, the two of them instantly locked eyes.