Zhu Guangsheng took a deep breath, looked at the children of the various families who had already entered the mine road, and then said, "Unless the mine road is blown up, no one can go back." ”

Even if everyone enters the mine road, the chasing soldiers come here with the people of the Han family, and they can still catch up when they chase into the mine road.

Although the children of the family are all elites, there are no masters who have surpassed the Qi Refining Realm.

In the narrow tunnels, you can only be killed all the way.

However, blowing up the mine road, those people in the Han family have only a dead end.

In fact, when the Han family sent out the arrow, they were already destined to be sacrificed.

It's just that because Han Xiao is here, Zhu Guangsheng can't say it clearly.

How to choose, it depends on Han Xiao's meaning.

Actually, Zhu Guangsheng also knew that Han Xiao had no choice.

A big battle with a high-level cultivator in the territory of the Patriotic Realm would only be done by a fool.

And those people in the Han family are not close to Han Xiao.

Practitioners are indifferent to family affection.

Han Xiao looked at the demonic qi that was getting closer and closer.

Several foundation building masters, the strongest is almost in the middle of foundation building.

Such a force, in the border land, can already subvert thousands of miles of towns.

A killing intent flashed in Han Xiao's eyes.

If these foundation-building realm demon cultivators are killed, and the border of the country is in a vacuum for a while, it will be interesting.

Thinking of this, his figure flashed and flew up.

"Tang Chi, you go back first. ”

The others were in the sky, shouting, and they had disappeared.

"Sixteenth brother, you-"

Zhu Guangsheng's face changed greatly, and before he could react, Lin Xiao'er and Xu Fu also followed Han Xiao and rushed to the place where the demonic qi was rising.

Zhu Guangsheng gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, hesitated for a moment, the blood qi on his body rose, and looked in the direction where Han Xiao and the others were running.

Wu Ningshu and the others behind Tang Chi had complex denominations.

"Since Childe has told us to go back, there must be a way to get out. Tang Chi waved his hand, turned around and jumped down the mine.

A moment later, on the mine road, only Zhu Guangsheng remained.

"Brother Sheng, I'll go with you. ”

Cao Dan, who had already left, jumped up from the mine and stood beside Zhu Guangsheng.

Zhu Guangsheng glanced at her, hugged her in his arms and said, "Okay!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted it, and a light red qi and blood force smashed into the mouth of the mine, smashing the mine road.

Looking at the slowly buried mine road, Zhu Guangsheng reached out to hold Cao Dan's hand and whispered, "Let's go." ”

The two snuggled up to each other and walked slowly in the direction of the demonic aura covering the sky.

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"Bang-"

Han Long, who was dressed in broken iron armor, fell back and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"Uncle Long!"

"Dragon's head!"

A group of Han family disciples surrounded him and helped him up.

Han Long looked around with a pale face.

These are all good sons of the Han family.

Each one is a carefully selected elite.

Originally, this time the mission was completed, and they returned to the family to receive a reward, and they would have a bright future in decades.

But now......

He raised his head and looked at the demonic energy standing in front of him.

There's no going back.

"Ahem," Han Long coughed up blood and looked at Han Qianshan beside him, a trace of loneliness flashed on his face: "Master Qianshan, old man is ashamed, this time, we have to explain here." ”

Explain it here!

His words made the faces of those Han family disciples around him darken.

Dying here, everyone didn't even have the opportunity to set up a tablet in the ancestral hall of the clan.

"Uncle Long, don't be discouraged, I have already sent out a call for help, the brothers only need to hold on for a moment, and the reinforcements will come. ”

Han Qianshan's armor was also broken at this time, and there were several deep wounds on his body. He kept his face calm, let out a low snort, dragged his long knife, and walked forward step by step.

Ahead, dark figures stood there, blocking the road ahead.

Hearing his words, some people drew their swords and rushed over, while others stood beside Han Long, and there was not much battle intent left on their bodies.

It's not that I haven't rushed it, I can't rush it at all.

Han Long understood that the enemy on the opposite side was absolutely powerful, and they were just deliberately waiting, wanting to fish out reinforcements from their side, so they didn't directly kill them.

"Kill!"

Han Qianshan's long knife was horizontal, and the sword light was like practice, slashing at the dark figure in front of him.

"Click-"

The blade passed, and the black shadow was stabbed in two.

"Rush—"

Han Qianshan shouted, wielding a long knife, and crashed into the black shadow.

Where the sword flashed, black shadows kept flying.

Seeing it, the originally airtight black curtain seems to be a little lighter.

"Rush—"

The children of the Han family, who followed him, dragged their swords and followed closely.

Not far behind them, Han Long and the others showed a look of expectation on their faces.

Perhaps, can it really rush through?

Ten breaths.

Hundred breaths.

Han Qianshan's shouting became more and more urgent.

Han Long and the others unconsciously rushed forward.

"Bang-"

A figure flew upside down from the thick black pillar of demonic smoke.

"Han Huang!"

"Bang-"

A figure flew out and fell to the ground.

"Brother Yulin!"

Then Lian San's figure fell out of the shrouded pillar of smoke, spitting blood one by one, and there was no strength to fight again.

"Kill—"

In the pillar of smoke, Han Qianshan's roar turned into a solo.

"When—"

The tip of a half-cut war horse's broadsword flew out and stuck on the ground.

"Bang-"

The clothes and armor on his body were torn, and Han Qianshan, who was pale all over, rolled back.

His body was covered with hideous scars, and the blood stained slowly, but very little blood flowed out.

Probably, the qi and blood have been almost exhausted.

Like him, there are several others.

"Hehe, I still can't kill it......"

Han Qianshan lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, and whispered unwillingly.

"Didn't you say that there would be reinforcements......

Someone trembled as he looked at the billowing plume of smoke that was getting closer and closer, and his eyes showed despair.

Reinforcements, won't come......

"This is the territory of the Patriotic Country, how can there be reinforcements?" Han Long smiled bitterly and stepped forward step by step, blocking in front of Han Qianshan.

His duty is to protect Han Qianshan, and if he wants to die, he will die first.

"Kura—"

A faint sword groan sounded.

Not close, not far.

The black demonic qi pillar of smoke swayed slightly, stopping the invasion.

Could it be that someone came to the rescue?

Han Qianshan's eyes showed a hint of expectation.

"Well, why give your life in vain. Han Long sighed lightly, with a complicated expression on his face.

Everyone looked up at the black pillar of smoke, hoping to see a glimmer of light.

"Hum—"

They didn't have to wait long before a flash of light swept through the sky, cutting off a black pillar of smoke.

A beautiful figure stood in the air.

The sword pill swallowed three feet of sword light and hung it in the palm of his hand. Lin Xiao'er looked at the Han family disciples below and said lightly, "Can you fight again?"

Han Qianshan looked at the figure falling from the sky in a daze.

The female cultivator with a beautiful face and a sword intent filled his whole mind in an instant.

Can we fight again?

"Can fight!"

Han Qianshan roared wildly, struggled to get up, held the broken knife, and rushed towards the pillar of smoke in front of him.

"Can fight!"

More Han family disciples rushed forward.

Lin Xiao'er's face did not move, and she stretched out her hand and swept it, slashing the demonic qi that rushed towards her one by one.

"Yes, the sword intent is getting more and more powerful. On the hillside not far away, Han Xiao held a folding fan and said softly.

"Master, the foundation building realm over there is about to be shot. ”

Xu Fu stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky in the north, and a demonic aura quietly attacked.