Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

Chapter 172: Damn it, the cannon fodder has become the group's favorite (48)

Without the suppression of his cultivation, An Yi's eyes turned red, and he wished he could tear the cultivator in front of him to pieces.

An Yi suddenly swung a palm towards Chu Hanche.

Chu Hanche reacted quickly and dodged, but he only dodged halfway. This half move sent him flying and crashing into a stone pillar, where he fell heavily to the ground, his mouth full of blood.

Chu Hanche looked at An Yi, knowing that he had broken through the formation, and worry flashed across his eyes. An An...

At the same time, the surrounding monks were also affected. They flew backwards like fallen leaves blown by the wind.

Some cultivators had low cultivation levels and were already seriously injured. They were directly hit by the palm power and died instantly.

The whole scene was extremely chaotic. Everyone looked at An Yi in horror, their hearts filled with fear.

Chu Hanche struggled to stand up, stretched out his hand to call over the ice sword that had fallen over there. He stared at An Yi coldly, as if he wanted to stare through him.

An Yi looked at Chu Hanche who was still able to crawl up not far away, and laughed a few times in a hoarse and low voice, which made people shudder.

Wen Yunli half leaned against the stone pillar, enduring the pain from the torn wound on his arm, and took out a white porcelain bottle from the spirit ring.

The next second, he threw the porcelain bottle towards Chu Hanche with force. Chu Hanche caught it, opened the bottle with one hand, and swallowed the pill inside.

An Yi looked at the dying minions and laughed disdainfully. These humans would die today even if they ate a lot of recovery pills.

It's a pity that An Yi didn't know that this was not the so-called recovery pill, but the soul-destroying pill.

In an instant, the wounds on Chu Hanche's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Hanche looked at An Yi, his eyes darkened, and the next second, he flashed in front of An Yi and stabbed An Yi's heart with the ice sword.

An Yi's pupils trembled violently and he quickly dodged, but the ice sword pierced his shoulder.

"How is it possible that you have such speed?"

An Yi was very puzzled. He could see that Chu Hanche had advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, but this was not the strength that a late Nascent Soul stage person should have.

"talent"

Chu Hanche spat out two words coldly, then drew his sword, flew into the sky, and said solemnly: "Mixed Jue"

The surrounding spiritual power continuously flowed into the Ice Sword, and the Ice Sword continued to grow stronger.

The monks also struggled to get up and tried their best to help Chu Hanche.

Dark Wing steadied his steps and used his magic power to condense a huge skull. Seeing this, the demons nearby also joined in the battle.

The two huge forces collided with each other, and the erupting force blew up the entire secret room on the ground, and the moonlight outside also came in.

"Boom"

The noise was so loud that it was deafening.

Both sides vomited blood and fell to the ground. The monks, having exhausted their spiritual power, fainted.

"Hahaha..." An Yi looked at Chu Hanche, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground, one hand supporting the ground, the other hand covering his chest, unable to move, and laughed darkly.

"You still lose..."

An Yi struggled to stand up, but he never expected that Chu Hanche could also stand up. The two of them stood up shakily and stared at each other fiercely.

The two men attacked at the same time, and the two forces occasionally suppressed each other.

Chu Hanche stared at An Yi intently, and suddenly thought of Shen Youan, whose life or death was unknown outside...

Chu Hanche's eyes turned dark red. He exhausted all the spiritual power in his body and burst out with tremendous force, knocking An Yi away and embedding him into the wall.

As a result, Chu Hanche sat down on the ground, his back leaning against the ice sword, and he no longer had the strength to move.

An Yi couldn't believe that he was the loser. How could it be possible that a young boy could defeat him?

Unfortunately, An Yi never had a second chance to start over. His eyes were wide open and his eyeballs bulged out, and he died.

The only surviving demon nearby couldn't believe that the elder was dead.

"I want to avenge the elders"

As he spoke, the Yuanying demon struck out with a palm towards Chu Hanche. Although he used all his strength, he only exerted half of his power. However, with this palm, Chu Hanche's pupils dimmed and he no longer had the strength to dodge.

At the critical moment, Yao Xiao appeared on the ground above and raised his hand to dissolve the palm.

The demon was still laughing wildly, immersed in the joy of killing this gifted person and avenging the elder.

The next second, the demon watched helplessly as the palm strike was dissolved, muttering in his heart: "Impossible"

Yao Xiao looked at the only surviving demon and slapped him hard.

The demons had no time to hide, and like An Yi, they lost their lives in this dark room full of sin, dying with their eyes open.

Yao Xiao looked at the tragic situation below and felt ashamed and depressed because his selfishness had killed so many people.

The reason why Yao Xiao came here was because Yu Jialian was rescued by a little girl. After being rescued, Yu Jialian found Yao Xiao and asked him to come and help these monks.

So this scene happened. Chu Hanche raised his head slightly and looked at Yao Xiao, his eyes flashing.

Yao Xiao flew down into the dark room, walked to Chu Hanche, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chu Hanche looked at him warily, not knowing whether to swallow the pill in his mouth or not.

Yao Xiao didn't care about his gaze. After all, he knew what he had done before.

"Eat it. If it hurt you, I wouldn't have saved you just now."

As Yao Xiao finished speaking, Chu Hanche had already swallowed the pill. Chu Hanche tried to stand up, but he had no strength, so he could only slowly stand up.

Suddenly, six or seven servants came in from the entrance of the secret room. After coming in, they fed pills to the monks who had fainted but were still breathing. As for the dead monks, they carried the bodies outside first and then dealt with them.

Wen Yunli slowly woke up. The first thing he did was to look in the direction of Chu Hanche. When he found that he was fine, he felt relieved.

Yao Xiao saw that all the cultivators who could be saved had been saved. He looked around again and no wonder he felt something was wrong. Why wasn't that child in red here?

Yao Xiao walked to Chu Hanche's side and said calmly, "Where's the child? Is he dead?"

Chu Hanche listened, looked up at him, and slowly said: "Not dead"

As he spoke, Chu Hanche forced himself to get up, pulled out the ice sword that was stuck in the ground, put it away, and walked outside with messy steps.

At this moment, Guidie could no longer hold on. She was so sleepy... so tired...

She had just killed a few blind and crazy half-demons, and she had used up the last of her strength.

She vaguely saw a familiar piece of clothing sticking out from the wall at the corner. Guidie could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

As soon as Chu Hanche arrived, he saw Guidie falling down. He walked quickly towards the two of them and squatted down to check on Shen Youan's condition.

Shen Youan's internal injuries were quite serious, but fortunately, the damage was not serious. He also took the pills in time, and with subsequent conditioning and nourishment, there would be no problem.

Chu Hanche checked on Guidie's condition and found that she was just too tired and over-exerted, so she fainted. His tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.

Lu Yuxuan over there had slowly woken up at this time. Chu Hanche looked at him and thought that he would be fine with those spiritual treasures protecting him.

Chu Hanche helped Shen Youan up, put him on his back, let him put his hands around his neck, and reached one hand behind him to hold him in place.

Then he picked up the unconscious Guidie with one hand, held her in his arms, and rushed to their residence in the yard with the two of them.

Shen Youan was very light to Chu Hanche, and as long as he held on firmly, he would not fall, not to mention the strange butterfly.

Chu Hanche looked at the little girl in his arms, feeling the weight on his back, and felt a subtle emotion. He slowly said, "Thank you... little ghost."