Wow!

Whether it was the people present or the evacuees who had just gone far, there was an uproar at this time.

Even if he didn't know the meaning of Miao Renkong's words, after hearing the whispers of the people around him, his face changed greatly.

Decades ago, around Feiyunpu, there were thousands of missing women and children.

Even if so many things happened, no one would have thought that it was actually done by this righteous He Jin and He hero.

"It's really you!"

Miao Renkong's face was pale, and the treasure knife in his hand was buzzing and trembling, like a muffled thunder, and the momentum was terrifying.

"He Jin, why did you do such a thing that heaven and earth do not tolerate, and people and gods are angry?"

Yue Xiuyang shouted even more angrily.

"Heaven and earth do not tolerate it, and people and gods are angry?"

He Jin was cold, his squinted eyes suddenly widened, and he said disdainfully, "The weak eat the strong! Why, you Miao Daxia and Yue Daxia haven't eaten meat?"

"You ......"

There was a bloodshot in Yue Xiuyang's eyes, and he was angry.

It's not that he has nothing to refute, but he is shocked by the coldness of the person in front of him.

It was only now that he really realized that this was the true face of He Jin.

"It's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

Miao Renkong said coldly.

"It's up to you?"

He Jin pursed his lips disdainfully, his eyes swept over everyone coldly, and finally fell on Lu Chuan and said, "Boy, the old man is very curious, who gave you the courage to dare to come to the door alone, do you really think these old guys can help you?"

"Heh, although Lu is not talented, he has never thought of borrowing someone else's hand!"

Lu Chuan shook his head, casually pulled out the Dragon Yin Knife from behind his back, connected it to the Coiling Dragon Stick, and walked towards He Jindao step by step, "Today, I want to borrow He Daxia's supreme martial arts blood to open the blade for the treasure sword!"

"What?"

At this moment, not only He Jin was stunned, but even Yue Xiuyang and a few other old guys were also shocked.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chuangan risked his adventure to break into Hejiazhuang just for this matter.

"You didn't come for the women and children?"

He Jin was full of surprise, looking at Lu Chuan, who was getting closer and closer, but more and more powerful, his eyes flashed, and he laughed wildly, "Hahaha, I see, not bad, you kid is a character, just like the old man, he eats meat!"

"Lao Tzu is different from you, although they both eat meat, but Lao Tzu doesn't eat human flesh!"

More than a foot away, Lu Chuan waved the dragon sword, and the faint sound of the bell bell, accompanied by the faint wind and clouds, made the figure seem to be a little illusory.

"Little Friends ......"

Yue Xiuyang and a few old men, their faces changed slightly, and they were waiting to be stopped.

"Look!"

Miao Renkong raised his hand to stop the five people, shook his head and said, "This is what he must do!"

"Humph!"

Yue Xiuyang's face was slightly gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing?" Although this little doll has good strength, at most it is a second-grade cultivation, how can it be defeated...... What do you do?"

"Yes, Brother Miao, don't look at this kid who just slapped the old man, he can still make a few moves with He Jin, but he is too young!"

The old man surnamed Han also said.

"Look!"

Miao Renkong shook his head and did not explain.

"Let's take a look at the situation first, if the situation is not good, we will save him!"

A couple of old guys finally made a decision.

"Hey, you are Lu Chuan, the genius of the Martial Arts Academy, who has recently been rumored in Southern Xinjiang and beheaded several swordsman masters in a row?"

He Jin didn't seem to feel the change in the momentum on Lu Chuan's body, and only glanced at the Dragon Yin Dao.

"It's down there!"

Lu Chuan said, his wrist shook, and the dragon sword clanged, as if it had been blurred, and the incomparable blade went straight to He Jin's neck.

It seems that it is going to be split in half with a knife.

"Arrogant boy!"

He Jin smiled coldly, his hands shook suddenly, and thousands of claw shadows instantly appeared, covering the sky and the dragon sword.

Jingle Bell!

In a rapid and dense sound of gold and iron like rain hitting bananas, the fierce knife seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

The ruler-long sword qi attached to the blade fell apart inch by inch, and the blade trembled endlessly.

Airplanes!

Seeing the sharp claws, he was about to grab the blade, and the bell suddenly rang, and when the blade of the knife was bursting, the sword light erupted like a cloud of mist.

The shadow of the claw actually grabbed through the blade.

"What?"

He Jin was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he would miss his hand, until his wrist suddenly hurt, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his trick and withdrew his hand.

Laugh at!

In the moment of the sword qi, at He Jin's wrist, an inch-long blood mark was drawn, and it was difficult to leave more wounds.

"Good!"

He Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the scar on his wrist, his face was gloomy, and he said, "It is worthy of the Xuanbing Treasure Knife, but if you think that with a foreign object, you can challenge the old man, then ......"

"You've got too much nonsense!"

Lu Chuan didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, a little under his feet, the person was already like an arrow off the string, and when he arrived in front of He Jin, he slashed out.

"Look for death!"

He Jin's eyes were cold, he did not retreat but advanced, and he swooped out, bullying his body, his claws like a poisonous dragon out of the hole, and directly took Lu Chuan's eyes.

The terrifying thing is that its speed is too fast, and it actually conjures up several afterimages in front of Lu Chuan.

It's like attacking from several directions at the same time.

Jingle bells!

But Lu Chuan didn't seem to notice the clue, just a flick of his wrist, and at the same time as he made a loud noise, the blade deflected slightly, and it fell to the second afterimage on the left.

The afterimage was like a living thing, and at the same time as the blade fell, its complexion changed slightly, and its claws were divided and misplaced in front of it, as if a web of light was intertwined, and like sharp claws cutting through the air.

Airplanes!

The blade fell, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, but it was difficult to move an inch, and it was resisted.

What's even more bizarre is that the rest of the afterimages are still like living creatures, continuing to attack Lu Chuan, but before they can touch his body, they are scattered by a few qi forces.

And behind the light net, the seemingly illusory afterimage suddenly condensed, and it was He Jin's ontology.

"Bee phantom body, black spider silk hand!"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed slightly, and his wrist suddenly twisted.

Jingle bells!

When the bell rang, the dragon sword seemed to come to life, and it suddenly spun open, like a hurricane, forming in Lu Chuan's hands.

Buzz!

But seeing the blade swirling, it seemed to turn into a whirlpool, devouring everything around him, even the silk thread between the ten fingers of He Jin's hands was no exception.

"Humph!"

He Jin's complexion changed slightly, and suddenly his hands were closed with ten fingers, his elbows were slightly heavy, and his palms were upward, showing the momentum of holding the sky.

Wail!

A loud frog roar like thunder burst out in the palm of his hand, and there was an incomparable majestic energy, which erupted like a stormy wave.

Rumble!

In an instant, the fierce blade rose up with the momentum, and the huge and unmatched strength followed the blade into the stick, and Lu Chuan's wrist was raised by the trend, and the whole person involuntarily lay back.

"Die!"

He Jin laughed evilly, changed his move in an instant, and pointed out his right index finger forward like electricity, but it turned into pitch black like ink, and a little black light shot out like an arrow, directly hitting Lu Chuan's eyebrows.

"Phew!"

Lu Chuan was not surprised, and at the last moment, he actually took a step back, and at the same time, he let out a low cry in his mouth, instantly stopped leaning back, and pulled his right hand back.

Bite!

But I saw the black light suddenly, and the blade that was returning in the middle made a crisp sound, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The terrifying thing was that a layer of ripples rippled on the entire body of the knife, as if a huge boulder had suddenly been thrown into the surface of a calm lake, trembling endlessly.

Under the attack of the terrifying force, Lu Chuan couldn't support it even more, and took a step back again.

"Hey!"

He Jin was unforgiving, and instantly bullied forward, and a big dragon swung its tail, and its right leg crossed out as if it were hitting a city cone.

Boom!

With a horizontal kick, the dragon stick in the middle of the circle, the rolling distance invaded out, and the stick body trembled endlessly, transforming into layers of afterimages.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Lu Chuan couldn't stand anymore, he actually retreated more than ten steps in a row, and looked at He Jin five or six feet away with a calm face, and a trace of blood stains overflowed from the corner of his lips.

It's too strong!

He Jin's strength is really unexpected, and it is definitely a step stronger than Chen Jinbei, or even higher.

But how could Lu Chuan be the one who would flee from the battle?

"The golden toad supports the heavenly palm, the scorpion ghost finger, and the yin centipede scissor foot!"

Lu Chuan took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, his waist was slightly lowered, and he put on a strange posture and said, "The mastery of the five poisonous true skills, I have seen it below, please also ask He Daxia to taste it, what Lu has learned!"

"Huh?"

He Jin's eyes were slightly condensed, but his face was silent, and he sneered, "Don't be ashamed, you have already suffered internal injuries, and your cultivation is more than a step lower than that of the old man, so you have ......."

Rise!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were slightly dark, and when the bell rang, the dragon groaned, and there seemed to be a cold light like electricity on the blade, and the dragon chant knife seemed to come to life.

Call!

The majestic breath, the clouds and mist were surging, and Lu Chuan's figure seemed to be illusory and distorted, and he suddenly came to He Jin and slashed out.

"It's ......"

In everyone's eyes, Lu Chuan seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist, but he could see it clearly, but it was obviously slashing down, but the blade was raised from the bottom up.

This diametrically opposed feeling makes people feel a touch of indescribable awkwardness and discomfort.

What's even more terrifying is that the extremely restrained edge hidden in it will spit out without spitting, making people's skin tingle, as if it will split itself in half in half in the next moment.

For the unsheathed blade, the greatest threat.

Because of the unknown, we will be afraid!

At this time, the dragon yin knife in Lu Chuan's hand, although it slashed out, was wrapped in a layer of clouds.

"Humph!"

He Jin's complexion changed for a while, his shoulders swayed, and he conjured up an unknown number of afterimages, waving his hands in place, drawing countless white silk threads, shrouding the blade like a cloud and mist.

But how can the net of leaking air everywhere live, and the shadowless and invisible clouds?

Sure enough, there was almost no stagnation, and the seemingly clear blade was shrouded in a cloud-like sword aura light, and it broke through the light net in an instant.

It seemed like a top-down, bottom-up, and more like a blade slashing from all directions, falling on He Jin's chest, whose complexion had changed greatly.

He Jin wanted as much as he wanted, but found that no matter how he dodged, it seemed that countless blades had fallen down.

Whew!

The rags were scattered, and they were instantly smashed by the knife qi, bringing up a spark, which flashed from He Jin's chest.

There, a dark red ** inner armor was revealed, leaving a snaking knife mark like a dragon!