There is an end to the road. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Black.

The long night makes the end of the road.

In the soft moonlit night, the person who had great respect in her heart had disappeared into the darkness, and she left, she left with a smile

"Hehe~~. ”

The shadow became a person's shadow, and the laughter became a person's laughter.

When laughing, Han Xian's head slowly lowered, the moon sprinkled with enlightenment, it was so quiet, this tranquility was no one, in the bottom of his heart, what he once thought of, slowly rippled.

Is it really just respect?

Deceive oneself as well as others.

Han Xianna looked at Qingyi's departing back, and the flickering respect in it was a bit excessive, this excessive was to add a touch of respect that everyone could easily understand and easily blur.

"Hey~~. ”

The sigh that spit out locked all the turmoil in his heart in his heart, and in an instant, the pride in his heart rushed to his head, and his eyes immediately raised.

"Uh~~. ”

But at the moment when Han Xian raised his head, the whole person was indeed numb on the spot.

The pupils are dilated.

The dilated pupils are completely occupied by a face.

Han Xian looked at him, and while he was watching, the fist in his hand couldn't help but clench fiercely, and the breathing in his mouth was already extremely calm.

"Heh~~. ”

Laughter.

Laughter, flow and Han Xian tightened on the heartstrings.

Han Xian's face was cold, and there was no trace of a smile.

Laughing is the face that bursts pupils surfaced, he smiled at himself, he even bowed slightly in laughter and saluted: "Yes, Senior Brother Han." ”

"Whew~~. ”

Hearing the sound, Han Xian's calm breathing was slowly spit out.

Feet.

Lift.

Under the moon.

Shadowing.

In this soft white night, people are slowly moving forward again, their eyes are facing forward, their faces are cold, they move, they are moving further, they are moving, and Han Xian's whole person is already on the side of the person who makes him breathe calmly.

"Whew~~. ”

I wanted to step away directly, but in the end, Han Xian still didn't hold back.

In the dark night under the moon, the shadows stopped, and what stopped was that the two shadows were murderously intertwined with each other, and Han Xian slowly looked back.

In his eyes, he stared at the man's face with this strong battle intent.

But.

Now what Han Xian saw was no longer a pair of eyes that could only smile, he was also looking at himself, and his look was flashing with the same look as in Han Xian's eyes.

Fighting spirit.

The strong battle intent began from the interweaving of shadows on the ground, and instantly magnified to the eyes, and between them were like powder kegs that could be detonated at any time, achieving the light flames of war under the moon.

Will it be true?

Under the moon.

In the middle of the night.

Footsteps are moving.

The two films are separated together.

Separation is the gaze of the two people moving forward together, and the shadow carrying the murderous aura is in a fall into the night, in the end in the world to the present Han Xian is different from the past.

I will have a war with him.

Definitely not now, it will be tomorrow.

Tomorrow.

It is an endless agreement made by the two filmmakers and their eyes in the flames of war, Han Xian and him should have separated life and death a long time ago, I hope I don't miss it tomorrow.

The shadow of the moon swayed endlessly.

Sight familiar places.

"Goo~~. ”

Familiar sounds are heard in your ears.

A happy smile instantly appeared on Han Xian's face, Dabi had been louder than his own name for a day, and he shouted happily in his mouth to see if he was happy.

He said, "Master, senior brother, I'm back, I'm almost hungry." ”

Enjoyment.

"Oh no, I'm starving. ”

I'm laughing.

"Oh no, I'm starving. ”

In the cheerful night, a mouth makes a laugh without stopping.

"Oh, Master, bring you ten hundred portions of your reasonable meal, apprentice, I'm so hungry that I'm almost fainting. ”

"Squeak. ”

Han Xian shook his already starved body, and with the force of his hand, he pushed the hidden door open.

Speaking from the mouth: "Master......" ”

But at the moment when he crashed into the house, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the body was frozen on the spot in an instant, and even the words in his mouth were just a word, and the rest were frozen in his throat.

Cold cover, is there no one in the house?

Yes.

Master Xiao Wangzhi and Senior Brother Wenzi Period, they are all there.

But at the moment when Han Xian slammed his body into the house, what he saw was indeed a touch of frosty white, and he was sure that the coldness in this room began with it.

This started more than just freezing Han Xian, who had just arrived.

It was Xiao Wangzhi who had already frozen in it, and as for the Wenzi period, all the cold started from him, Frost White Snow Peak.

Youth Huafa.

The sickbed is high.

"Whew~~. ”

Spitting cold, Han Xian instantly walked to Wen Ziqi's side, and asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

"Senior brother, you're back. ”

Hao color, withered appearance, gossamer sound.

Han Xian's tightly clenched fist almost scratched the quilt on the bed, and a pair of eyes were half angry and half injured, staring at Wen Ziqi's haggard look, before he asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

"Heh~~. ”

Wen Ziqi struggled to laugh and said, "Senior brother, it's no wonder that others are not good, it's just that my skills are not as good as others." ”

Hearing this, Han Xian's face became even more sad, and he hurriedly said, "But, senior brother~~." ”

"First, it's okay~~. ”

Just before Han Xian's words were completely finished, Xiao Wangzhi's voice had already sounded and interrupted Han Xian's but.

However, the anger in Han Xian's eyes had already magnified his entire face, and he let out an eager voice in his mouth, and roared in a low voice: "But, Master..." ”

"Alright. ”

Again, this sounds.

This voice stole Han Xian's voice.

Xiao Wangzhi glanced at Han Xian kindly, and said, "Cultivators first, cultivate the mind first, and everything must not be dry. ”

"I know, but, Master....."

Han Xian really had something to say, but Xiao Wangzhi really didn't give him this opportunity.

"Alright. ”

Although he was forcibly drunk in his mouth, the harmony on Xiao Wangzhi's face was indeed merciful, and he said: "Xian'er, you are also tired, rest early, tomorrow is very important to my Xing Feng, you are defeated, my Xing Feng can be said to be wiped out, hehe." ”

"Huh. ”

"Huh. ”

Three people, three laughs converged.

"Master, I understand. ”

Eyes closed, night falls.

Close your eyes and sleep well tonight.

When I opened it, the sky was already dancing.

"Whew~~. ”

Stepping on the morning dew, the quiet morning breeze, people are shaking, looking forward, striding forward, bathing in the morning glow, today Han first knows where he should go.

Because yesterday we made an agreement.

Step on a zone, board one,

In the midst of many unbelievable eyes, Han Xianfei soared up to the high platform, his eyes closed to the south, listening to the wind and the trivial words of the audience.

"Xing Feng's people, is there anything wrong?"

"Why did he get here?"

"Who is he waiting for?"

"Hehe, maybe he's sick, he doesn't know who he's waiting for. ”

......

"Hiss~~. ”

In the midst of the many chaotic gossip, Han Xian's eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly the leisurely people in the audience closed their mouths very obediently.

Open your eyes and see into the distance.

He's coming.

Step by step, soft smile.

"Senior Brother Ya is early!"

"You're early!"

Gentle and elegant, a wise son.

"Senior Brother Ya is early. ”

"You're early!"

Knowledgeable and reasonable, a gentleman of handsome and handsome.

"Whew~~. ”

But this gentle and knowledgeable gentleman actually flew straight to the high platform in the inexplicable eyes of everyone.

Who is Childe?

Yakomi.

Who is the gentleman?

The surname is Ya, and the name is Lianque.

He was actually named a gentleman, the sky does not have long eyes, and the sky that does not have long eyes creates people's not long eyes, so they talk nonsense at will.

On the stage, Ya Gongzi bowed slightly and saluted Han Xianxian: "I've seen Senior Brother Han." ”

Nonsense.

What else is there to say about such nonsense.

"Hum~~. ”

As soon as Yagongzi's words fell, on Han Xian's body, the Rifeng realm exploded instantly, and everyone in the audience was slightly stunned.

They looked at each other, and they all turned their gazes to the sky.

This should be to confirm that you are not dazzled and thus miss the important message on the battle promotion scroll.

Eyes stained with glow.

The sky is pure.

This is because Han Xian and everyone in the audience got up too early, so that the battle scroll has not yet gone to work, and there is no trace of its light in the vast sky, let alone the name of Han Xian and Ya Lianque.

Private fighting?

The body is surrounded by the Taiji diagram of the Sun Front, and the cold expression of Ya Gongzi is a silent proof that this is the private fight between Han Xian and Ya Lianque.

Private fighting?

Deathmatch?

Private fighting is equal to death matching.

Han Xian's body was shrouded by the sun, and his feet did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, Han Xian appeared in front of Ya Gongzi.

"Hum. ”

The voice trembled, and he moved with his fist.

It was Han Xian who picked up the boss's fist and smashed it on Yagongzi's white skin.

Ya Gongzi's eyes were open, he saw it, but this saw that it was not entirely arrogant, Han Xian smashed it with his fist, and he was also fighting back with his fist.

"Bang~~. ”

Smell it.

See the two shadows.

Under the gaze of the many interested eyes in the audience, Han Xian and Ya Gongzi struck each other with their fists, and the two of them were indeed equal and took a step back together.

"Hiss~~. ”

Taking a step back, it was Han Xian who instantly reversed.

And the blood light in his hand flashed slightly, and the demon knife was caught in his hand, and in the cold hissing, the demon knife blade saw a different color and danced wildly, and without hesitation, Han first lifted the knife and cut it down according to Yagongzi's head.

Han Xian is ruthless.

Yakoe is equally decisive.

Han caught the knife first.

Yakomi raises his sword.

The blade of the blade danced with blood, and went straight to the head, and the long sword in Yagongzi's hand came out of the box like cold light, and in an instant, a strange aura shrouded Han Xian.

The blade of the long sword also did not stop, and it was directly approaching Han Xian's throat.

Chop, skull.

Thorns, throats.

Swords with swords.

Han Xian is the same as Ya Gongzi.

The two of them had a completely ruthless look on their faces, but they did seem to be even more ruthless to themselves, seeing the knife whistling above their heads to start a mess, but Ya Gongzi did not care about it completely, and Han Xian also felt the coldness in his throat, but it was indeed a little reasonable.

Chop.

Stab.

Who is faster?

It should be asked who dares to bet more.

"Ding~~. ”

When everyone thought that Han Xian and Ya Gongzi were going to die in love, it was a flower in front of everyone's eyes, and the swords in the hands of the two of them turned back together to defend themselves.

Knife holder sword.

Sword lock knife.

One face, one face.

The two of them are so close.

Eye to eye.

Mars suddenly became Lie Ming, Han Xian's star map started according to the shadow star Changming, and the blood and qi on his body immediately surged, Han Xian's right arm grabbed the knife with one hand, and his left hand raised his fist and blasted down on Ya Gongzi's cheek, and at this moment his fist was already raised.

"Bang. ”

The sound of bones.

Yakoe is still a step too late in the end.

Just before his fist completely fell on Han Xian, Han Xian's fist was impartial, and it landed on the bridge of Yagongzi's nose in the middle.

Giant vomits.

Yakoki's body was like a straw, and he was washed away and floated away.

Death follows.

At the beginning of the ascension, Han Xian clenched his fists and raised his knife, closely following Ya Gongzi's body like a straw in the wind, but just when Han Xian raised his fist and wanted to boom, the long sword in Ya Gongzi's hand suddenly burst out like a yin snake, heading straight for Han Xian's lower abdomen.

"Sunfront. ”

With a low roar in his mouth, the Rifeng Realm that was swirling around his body was even thicker, and Han Xian naturally wanted to use this to slow down the long sword that Ya Gongzi had bullied into his lower abdomen.

As long as you can slow down a point, you can turn this figure under your fist into a straw.

"Hiss~. ”

It's strange and cold.

In the cold light of this dazzling eyes, his lower abdomen was indeed in deep pain, and Yagonge's long sword actually ignored the defense of the sun and penetrated the past.

"Ah~~. ”

The stomach hurt, Han Xiancheng was crazy, and the fist that was about to bang did not stop.

"Bang~~. ”

The straw was broken under the fist, and Yagongzi was directly knocked into the air by Han Xian's fist, but this time Han Xian did not act rashly and followed up with the bombardment again, but kept a cold look.

"Toot ~~. ”

The sound trembles and the footsteps fall.

Yagongzi landed on the ground, whether it was on his face or on his body, there was indeed a strange fist mark injury, as if Han Xian's Dao power was all full of false air.

Ya Gongzi shook the blood-stained long sword with a sharp blade, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he said in a cold voice: "This sword is called Changsheng, he defeated Senior Brother Xing Fengzi yesterday, and Senior Brother Han should be careful today." ”

"Hmph~~. ”

Han Xian snorted coldly in his mouth, his eyes fell on Ya Gongzi's face without a trace of confusion, he threw out such news at this time, of course, what he wanted was to mess up his position.

Master said, 'To practice, first cultivate the mind. ’

How Han Xian was willing to let Yagongzi succeed.

Now I just want to kill him more.

"Hiss~~. ”

Han Xian stood still, but Ya Gongzi was already raising his sword and advancing violently, and the 'Immortal Sword' in his hand was as cold as a snake, and his moves were directly aimed at Han Xian's vital point, but the demon knife in his hand was not fake.

"Ding, ding, ding...."

The sharp roar continues.

Sword to knife follow.

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian's knife is full of wind, which is almost about to enter self-forgetfulness, but this intoxication seems to be more passive, and being triggered is a state of not being able to see himself.

Under the dance of Yagongzi's long sword, Han Xian's face was already full of beards.

Grow.

Luxuriant and extreme growth.

The people under the battle platform seemed to be stunned, and in their fancy, Han Xian's entire face was filled with beards, and he was no longer a young man, but a prime of life.

If that's all there is to it.

Just in the audience, in the midst of what everyone saw, Han Xian's beard and hair were actually dyed with frost white traces, and at this moment, the light of the sword was intertwined more frequently.

frost to the point.

Is the snow still far away?

"Huhu~~. ”

Whirring, heavy wind and snow.

And this wind and snow blowing is indeed only Han Xian, under the dance of Yagongzi's immortal sword, Han Xian's hair is all white, his body is in his twilight years, and his skin is pale and old.

The eyes become dizzy, forming a late age.

"Hiss~~. ”

People are old, dodging slowly, Ya Gongzi's long sword rubbed Han Xian's skin at one time, and suddenly the old blood was viscous and slowly squeezed out like paste, but fortunately, Han Xian also took this opportunity to distance himself from Ya Gongzi.

"Whew~. ”

"Whew~~. ”

If he is really old, Han Xian has constant asthma in his mouth.

"Hey~~. ”

The corners of Yagongzi's mouth were cold, and he stared at Han Xian gloomily.

"Hmph. ”

Han Xian's eyes swept slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in Mi Mai's eyes suddenly, and he roared softly: "False." ”

"Boom~~. ”

The corners of Ya Gongzi's eyes twitched suddenly, and on Han Xian's body, a thick blood suddenly came out, and in an instant, the originally loose skin regained its luster and roundness, and now there is still a trace of old age on his body.

"Drink. ”

Han Xian roared in his mouth, the blood light on his body made the Dao power magnificent, and among them, the star map and the starlight complemented each other, and the young man acted faster, and in an instant, Han Xian appeared in front of Ya Gongzi with his fist like a god.

"Hmph. ”

But Ya Gongzi only snorted coldly in his mouth, and whispered: "Is this the case?"

This question is to ask Han Xian, what is the difference between your current fist and just now, you must know that just now, under the 'Immortal Sword' of Ya Gongzi, Han Xian was grown into an old man, and now.

The sword in Yagongzi's hand is moving again.

This movement is silently saying: 'I see that you can stir up the blood qi in your heart several times to crush the withering of form and meaning,' Yagongzi himself knows very well that the growth and aging he manipulated is true, and the current Han Xian is just forcibly reversing the blood qi to create youth.

Is it true?

This is certainly true.

But what Ya Gongzi didn't know was that there was an infinite ocean of blood in Han Xian's star map for him to use, so how many times could these allow Han Xian to shatter the 'false'?

"Hmph~~. ”

Han Xian snorted coldly in his mouth, there is no doubt that one time is enough, no matter what, there is a price to pay.

Against the blood, the same is true for the color of the body.

His face was cold, his eyes drooped slightly, and he fell indifferently on Yagongzi's slightly proud face, and whispered in a deep voice: "I call this 'Kurong.'" ’”

"Hum. ”

After finishing speaking, he saw that Han Xian's entire arm was filled with blood, but there was indeed a soft light shining in this blood-stained one.

"Uh~~. ”

The corners of Ya Gongzi's eyes twitched, and his expression was a little stunned, but his actions were indeed decisive and abnormal, and there was no doubt that he felt a little fear from Han Xian's blood-colored arm, and the immortal sword that wanted to stab was already turning around and defending in front of him.

The sword just arrived.

The fist fell.

"Keng~~. ”

The shadow of blood cracked, and the blade trembled.

Just under Han Xian's fist, on the sword in front of Yagongzi's eyes, the 'Immortal Sword' flowing with a strange aura was immediately dyed red by the blood.

"Zheng~~. ”

Shattering.

Ya Gongzi's eyes twitched, his expression turned pale, and the love sword in his hand actually flashed in its blood red at this moment, and in the next moment.

Immortality becomes death.

"Bang~~. ”

The sword broke, but Han Xian's fist did not stop there, it slammed into Yagongzi's chest, and suddenly he was thrown away from the straw that was swept up by the wind.

"Sunfront. ”

And the abrupt Han Xian roared, and the shattered immortal blade fragment was immediately coerced by the Rifeng Realm into a meteor and rushed towards Yagongzi's body that was thrown away.

Did he see it in the fly?

The minions who once aided the abuse are actually eating themselves at the moment.

Seeing is seeing, but the visible Yakoe is indeed helpless.

"Poof, poof, poof....."

The body roared incessantly, and the Immortal Shatter Blade had all crashed into Ya Gongzi's body, and at this moment he finally fell, but what everyone absolutely didn't expect was that his fall was that his feet landed smoothly on the ground.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter, laughter squeezed out between Yakoki's teeth.

But in his laughter, the fragments of the Immortal Sword that were originally nailed to his body were indeed squeezed out and fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on Han Xian's body with coldness, and he whispered, "I can't think of it." ”

"Whew~~. ”

Spit out a calm breath, Han Xian was silent, he really didn't expect this.

Seeing this color, Ya Gongzi's face sneered even more, and said: "Speaking of which, this is thanks to you, Senior Brother Han, if it weren't for your gift, how could there be today's magic." ”

"Giggle~~. ”

What is he saying?

Han Xian, who gritted his teeth, understood, and he already knew in his heart why the 'Spirit Dao Fruit' he gave to Rong Ruo would become a man's resignation, all of which were made by the man in front of him.

"Ahh ”

Roar.

Old enmity is like the sea.

Today's old feud is welcoming the convergence of a sea of hatred.

He hissed, "Can't you kill you when I do?"

Han Xianfei jumped up, and in the leap, it was actually two arms that achieved the soft color of the blood red demon at the same time, and when he saw it, Ya Gongzi's face was shocked.

But he did not retreat and took a step forward and attacked on his own.

"Bang~~. ”

Two rounds of blood moons, a little demon red.

Under Han Xian's fist, Ya Gongzi's two arms turned into mud in an instant, and his face immediately fell into pain, but on the broken bones of his arms that were made into mud, there was indeed visible vitality.

The flesh and blood of the white bones are revived.

"I'm not going to give you that chance. ”

Han Xian roared in his mouth, holding the demon knife in his hand, and raised it high and slashed at Yagongzi's head.

"..... this?"

The eyes of the audience were staring at the battle platform with dementia, they couldn't believe that this was true, this is a big competition, Mingwen can't hurt his life first, but now the knife in Han Xian's hand is not just about to take the life of the dog?

Dabi?

The Divine Court is more than clearly written, and it is not false to hurt life.

But the struggle between Han Xian and Ya Gongzi at this moment is a private fight, a fight to the death, and it is not in the arrangement of the divine court.

The head under the knife was there, Han Xian's face was cold, and he whispered in his heart: "Qin Mu Rongruo, today I, Han Xian, will avenge you." If it is true, then whether it is the Qin Mu clan or the entire Yiyang, then the first evil can be said to have been subdued, but can it really be done?

It's hard to get what you want.

"Thief An dare?"

Just when the demon knife in Han Xian's hand was about to fall, when Yagongzi's face was pale and bloodless, a loud sound grew in the air, resounding in everyone's head.

The sound was chaotic and drowsy.

But even if Han Xian's head was dizzy at this moment, the demon knife in his hand did not stop there, it was still slashing, and Yagongzi was still trembling.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind swept, and when the wind rose, it swept across Han Xian's body, and it was directly lifted away, and Yagongzi, who was about to become a ghost under the knife, was indeed wrapped in a soft force and flew towards the source of the sound.

"Ya clan, are you no one in my Xing Feng?"

The sound came out, it was Xiao Wangzhi's body that reached Han Xian's side in an instant, and when he raised his hand, he silenced the strong wind that was swirling around his body.

And a rather majestic man in the air said gloomily: "Pavilion Master Xiao, such an insensitive junior still killed the matter with one sword, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to Xing Feng in the future." ”

Xiao Wangzhi rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Heh, the Ya clan has so wide hands, and he dares to take care of my Xing Feng's affairs." ”

"Hum~~. ”

Suddenly, just as Xiao Wangzhi and the Yak Patriarch were about to erupt into a battle at any time, the battle scroll in the air suddenly appeared, and everyone's light was raised instantly.

"Heh~~. ”

Laugh lightly.

It is indeed very amazingly engraved with the name of Han Xiantong Ya Lianque.

"Master. ”

Seeing this, Han Xian bowed to Xiao Wangzhi and said, "I, Han Xian, will definitely win this game for Xing Feng." ”

"Good. ”

Xiao Wangzhi let out a low roar in his mouth, and left the battle platform with a flying body.

That's it.

Han Xian's feet moved, he took a step, raised the demon knife in his hand, pointed at Ya Lianque's face, and said proudly: "Do you dare to fight?"