Lin Xiao'er's sword power made the three foundation building demon cultivators retreat, and those low-level demon cultivators who surrounded him hurriedly scattered.

"Thank you, fairy, for saving me. ”

The weak Han Qianshan staggered and saluted Lin Xiao'er with a fist.

Although the self-explosion was suppressed at the critical moment, the excessive consumption of qi and blood before, made it difficult for him to even stand alone.

The other Han family disciples hurriedly supported each other and hugged their fists towards Lin Xiao'er.

Lin Xiao'er glanced at it coldly, ignored it, turned around and left.

Han Long stepped forward to hold Han Qianshan and followed behind Lin Xiao'er, and the others were also busy holding the ground with swords and hurriedly followed.

Lin Xiao'er walked quickly to the hillside and nodded to Han Xiao in front of her.

"Fairy Lin's swordsmanship is really superb. ”

Zhu Guangsheng, who came in a hurry, didn't see what kind of cultivation the three people who fought against Lin Xiao'er were, but Lin Xiao'er was able to defeat the enemy with one sword, so he was naturally superb in swordsmanship.

"Thank you, Brother Jiu, for coming to help. ”

Han Qianshan bowed to Zhu Guangsheng gratefully, and then raised his head and said, "I don't know what this fairy is called, for saving his life, my Han family will definitely repay him." ”

Zhu Guangsheng glanced at him with a strange expression, and then said, "This is Lin Xiao'er, the former young sect master of the Qingxiao Ridge Qingyun Sect. ”

Former Young Sect Master.

It's a strange name.

Although Han Qianshan was surprised in his heart, he still hurriedly hugged his fist towards Lin Xiao'er: "Thank you Fairy Lin." ”

In fact, it wasn't that he hadn't seen Lin Xiao'er before, but at that time, Lin Xiao'er followed behind Han Xiao, inconspicuous, and not many people cared about it at all.

Lin Xiao'er didn't answer, but just shrank back and let Han Xiao out.

"Han Xiao?"

Han Qianshan looked at Han Xiao with a complicated expression on his face.

"Sixteenth Prince, thank you for rescuing us at such a critical moment, and when we return to Changning, we will definitely report it truthfully, and I believe that the family will never be stingy with rewards. ”

Han Qianshan didn't speak, and Han Long hurriedly spoke.

"Xie Sixteen Son. ”

The Han family disciples behind him also whispered.

At the critical moment, it seems that his family is still reliable.

"These demon cultivators won't give up, let's find a way to get out. Cao Dan, who was beside Zhu Guangsheng, looked at the gathering demonic qi and whispered with a melancholy face.

Zhu Guangsheng nodded and looked at Han Xiao.

"Okay," Han Xiao turned his head and swept around, then stretched out his hand and pointed, "Let's go that way." ”

Northwest?

Isn't that the Fang Market you just came to?

As soon as Han Qianshan was about to speak out against it, Lin Xiao'er and the others had already made great strides and headed to the northwest.

"Master Qianshan, follow Fairy Lin, otherwise if you want to go back, there is not much chance. Han Long stepped forward and whispered.

Han Qianshan nodded.

The group ran quickly, and the demon cultivator behind them also reacted and slowly followed.

"Xiao'er will go and kill another wave to keep the pursuers away. ”

Han Xiao suddenly paused and spoke.

Lin Xiao'er nodded, turned around, and turned around and rushed towards those demon cultivators behind him.

She was extremely fast, and in a moment she rushed into the ranks of demon cultivators.

The sword light flickered, killing several leading late-stage demon cultivators of Qi refining.

"Run!"

Someone shouted, and the group of pursuers dispersed.

But when Lin Xiao'er turned around, they fell far away.

If this is the case again and again, after most of the hour, a square market in front of me is in sight.

It seemed that he had already sensed the news of Han Xiao and their coming, and a team of people had already gathered outside that Fang City.

Han Xiao stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and said coldly: "Kill it!"

Lin Xiao'er flew up, and Zhu Guangsheng and Cao Dan also held long and short knives and rushed to Fang City.

Xu Fu is hand of spiritual fire, turned into a fire dragon whip, and threw it forward.

It was Han Xiao himself, although he shouted, he didn't step forward.

Han Qianshan and the others were exhausted, but they couldn't help it at this time.

A group of Han family disciples gritted their teeth and rushed over with swords in hand.

Lin Xiao'er took out the sword again at this time, and there was a lot less hesitation in her heart, and every sword was wielded freely, in order to kill the enemy.

The more her sword light swung away, the more terrifying her enemies became.

She killed several Qi Refining Peaks in a row, and those cultivators and demon cultivators who were blocking immediately dispersed.

Han Xiao strode forward, rushed into the Fang Market and kicked open a shop, and when he saw those scattered elixirs and treasures, he reached out and swept into the storage space.

He still has an empty storage ring on him that he hasn't used yet.

When Han Qianshan rushed over with the children of the Han family, he saw Han Xiao walking out of the store with a bunch of elixirs.

"Han Xiao is at such a moment, you don't have to kill the enemy, and you still think about these elixirs?"

Han Qianshan said with a calm face.

"Why can't you think about it? This is the defense of the country, and it is not my Dachu. ”

Han Xiao didn't care, and then walked to the next store.

The children of the Han family looked at each other.

This is death for money......

"Prince Qianshan, what the Sixteenth Prince said is right, this is the defense of the country, let's hurry up and find some elixirs to heal injuries and replenish qi, blood and spiritual power to restore combat strength. Han Long let out a low cry behind him.

Han Qianshan was shocked, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes: "Okay, brothers, look for the pill!"

As soon as Han Xiao walked into the second shop, he was stopped by a gray-robed cultivator who was facing him.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't care where you come from or where you go, but don't make it difficult for the shop. The gray-robed cultivator with a gray beard looked at Han Xiao and said lightly.

The fluctuations in the spiritual power on Han Xiao's body were suppressed by the power of qi and blood, and outsiders couldn't see the depth of his cultivation at all.

The power displayed on his body was only at the peak realm of body refining, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

Han Xiao looked at the gray-robed cultivator opposite and smiled lightly: "I haven't seen it yet, in this small square city, there is actually a great master who has built a fifth layer of foundation. ”

The sect masters and elders of those small sects were only at the peak of refining qi and building the first and second layers of the foundation.

With five floors of foundation, he is already the pinnacle of the state and county family.

A fifth-layer cultivator who has built a foundation, if it is an officialdom, can at least be requisitioned by the county guard to be worshipped.

The gray-robed monk was called by Han Xiao to break his cultivation, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Daoist friends misunderstood, poor Dao Hechengzi, he is just living in seclusion here, and he does not participate in the battle of Chu Wei. ”

Those who can break through their own cultivation are absolutely above themselves.

Such a person, why should he be offended?

"Hechengzi?" Han Xiao smiled faintly and stepped forward step by step: "Misunderstanding at this time, I'm afraid it's not too late?"

When his words fell, Hechengzi turned around and left, and his figure instantly faded away.

"Want to run?" Han Xiao smiled coldly and stepped on the ground.

"Boom-"

Within a radius of two feet, from the ground to the second floor, all the items in the space were reduced to powder.

"Bang!"

A figure fell from the top of the building to the ground, and the gray-robed Hechengzi was full of fear, struggling to get up, and a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Golden ...... Dan ......"

Before he finished speaking, Hechengzi was already shocked and died of anger.

This is the strength of the realm of the physical body Jindan, within the control of qi and blood, all things are irreversible.

Han Xiao shook his head, stepped forward and reached out to dig it out of Hechengzi's shirt, holding two bottles of pills and a small hammer in his hand.

"The cultivators of the patriotic country are so poor......

A high-grade magic weapon and two bottles of elixir for breaking through the realm are worth about 500,000 spirit stones.

This is the accumulation of a fifth-level foundation cultivator.

This patriotic monk is really a poor ghost.

Han Xiao put away his things and turned to leave.

Moments later, the shop collapsed.