In the center of the square, all the Tianjiao confronted each other, and the blood spill was a sudden sneak attack on Xiao Han.

Seeing this sudden change in the field, countless young people watching from the sidelines were shocked, and the blood stains seriously injured Xiao Han, destroying Xiao Han's acceptance of the Sword Saint inheritance?

Blood Scarred eyes narrowed slightly, sneered, for reputation, he has never paid much attention to it, throughout the ages, the king is defeated, and the person who lives to the end has the right to speak, moral reputation, in his opinion, is just a joke, so, he made a move against Xiao Han, a villain? He doesn't care.

However, he was a little dissatisfied with the blood flow marks for failing to take Xiao Han's life with one palm, this kid is a little strong in flesh.

The corners of Concubine Naluo Yu's mouth and Jun Lintian's mouth also lifted, and they looked at Xiao Han with a hint of banter in their eyes.

"Xiao Han!" Seeing this, the little medicine fairy's beautiful eyes shrank, her delicate body flashed, and she quickly swept in front of Xiao Han, her pretty face was full of worry, and she quickly helped the latter up from the ground, and fed Xiao Han a few precious healing pills.

At this moment, Xiao Han was wearing a green shirt, all stained with blood, and his face was a little pale, but fortunately, his golden Buddha body had been cultivated to the first layer of the golden body, and his body was not what it used to be, so this palm could not kill him, and after being helped up by the little medicine fairy, Xiao Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually.

"Little Doctor Fairy, who did it?"

Xiao Han looked at the little medicine fairy, his face was extremely gloomy, and he was furious, he was at a critical moment of inheritance, someone actually attacked him, forcibly causing the termination of the memory inheritance, and there are many precious memories about the Sword Saint that have been destroyed, once this memory inheritance is destroyed, it can never be restored, that is to say, those precious Sword Saint memories have disappeared forever.

This is equivalent to being at a critical moment of cultivation breakthrough, and being suddenly interrupted.

How can such an act not make people angry?

Seeing Xiao Han's appearance, the little medicine fairy's beautiful eyes shrank, she had never seen such anger, but she could also understand that with such an opportunity, how could she not be angry when she was suddenly destroyed by someone so despicable?

Immediately, the little medicine fairy briefly told Xiao Han what had just happened.

After listening, Xiao Han's face was extremely cold, and his heart was full of anger, only to see that above Xiao Han's body, the crimson flame was burning wildly, which was karmic fire.

At this moment, as Xiao Han's emotions were out of control, the karmic fire was also completely out of control, and the incomparably terrifying flame power was released without reservation, and the power of the flame swept in all directions, and all the snowflakes falling in the void were also evaporated.

"Despicable villain, today, if the three of you don't die, I won't be called Xiao Han!"

Xiao Han's eyes were red, coupled with the crazy burning of karmic fire, at this moment, his reason was completely swallowed up by anger, and he entered a state of madness.

At this moment, there was only anger in his heart, and the killing intent was pervasive.

"Don't be ashamed!" The corners of his mouth were sneered, and he sneered, he was not afraid, he really wanted to make a move, with his strength, why was he afraid of Xiao Han?

Seeing Xiao Han angry, Concubine Luo Yu also had a charming smile on her face, charming and moving, and seemed to think it was quite interesting, however, she didn't seem to say a word.

Playing with fire and self-immolation!

There are some people she can't afford to provoke, and at that price, she can't afford it.

"It's ridiculous!" Jun Lintian had an indifferent expression, and was a little disdainful of Xiao Han's words, the strength of the Dou Sect was only, and he actually dared to speak wildly, let the three of them die?

"Little Doctor Fairy, no ring, Ling'er girl, you all retreat!" Xiao Han's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly.

"Amitabha, Xiao Han's little benefactor, you should be more careful!" After Wujie said something, she consciously retreated, and the little medicine fairy's beautiful eyes flashed, but when she saw Xiao Han's appearance, she didn't dare to say much, and Jian Ling'er also retreated, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she was a little curious about why this descendant of the Sword Saint dared to speak so wildly.

Immediately, Xiao Han's body rose into the air, and in an instant, he appeared next to the broken sword suspended in the air.

Xiao Han's indifferent and cold gaze swept over the blood-stained three, there was no nonsense at all, his blood-stained palm stretched out, and then, he grabbed the broken sword of the Sword Saint in front of him.

Sonor!

In an instant, the broken sword was broken again, to be precise, completely broken, the sword, only the hilt remained.

Looking at Xiao Han who was standing in the air, everyone was puzzled, what is this guy going to do?

However, the next moment, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, only to see that on the hilt of the sword, there was actually a sword body out of thin air, which gradually grew, the sword body was as smooth as a mirror, extremely sharp, and after the sword body was fully grown, in an instant, an incomparably terrifying monstrous sword aura filled the entire world, making people's souls tremble.

This is a trace of the will of the Sword Saint hidden in the broken sword.

The will of the Sword Saint is activated, and in a short period of time, the power of the Sword Saint can be controlled, and in the Sword Saint memory inheritance, Xiao Han knows the method of invoking.

At this moment, Xiao Han stood in the air, holding the holy sword, the sword qi storm around him was wildly agitated, this space was fluctuating like water, and his blood-stained green shirt was hunting, exuding an unparalleled demeanor.

Looking at Xiao Han who was holding the holy sword, everyone's pupils constricted, and they looked shocked, at this moment, there was some illusion in their eyes, as if it was not Xiao Han who was standing in the void, but the sword saint, that kind of demeanor, which made people feel awe.

At the same time, they suddenly remembered a sentence, the day of the rebirth of the broken sword, the time when the sword master returned!

At this moment, this sentence seems to have come true.

"Suffer death!"

The holy sword in Xiao Han's hand was slowly raised, and he stared indifferently at the three of them with blood flow.

Swish!

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of the three of them, Xiao Han slashed down with a sword, and in an instant, an extremely terrifying storm of sword qi swept between heaven and earth, the entire heaven and earth were darkened, the space was torn, the wind was raging, and the scene was like the end of the world.

The three of them were frightened and fled in a hurry, however, they found that there was no way to escape, that sword contained the power of the Sword Saint, and when the sword fell, with their Douzun strength, how could they resist it?

The sword qi swept through the sky, and every inch of space was filled with terrifying sword qi, and in an instant, the three of them were strangled into powder by the sword qi.

For a long time, the storm of sword qi that ravaged the heavens and the earth slowly dissipated.

When the sword qi calmed down, everyone's horrified eyes were cast on the field for the first time, only to see that on the huge Broken Sword Square on that side, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the three people with blood were gone.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the field, only a gust of cold wind blew, which made people's backs unconsciously feel a chill, and their bodies were trembling.

Under one sword, the three Douzun are all powder, how terrifying should this sword be?

Looking at the void, the thin figure in the green shirt hunting and the ink hair flying, everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, is this the descendant of the Sword Saint......

(End of chapter)