Everyone woke up from their panic, and Boss Wu was ashamed of his suspicions just now, and said loudly: "Brothers, please take out your blades, and each of you will slash and stab this female doll." ”

As he spoke, he immediately held the ghost head knife in his hand and crossed in front of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

He looked around, "Although this female doll is young and mute, after all, she is the character of the Ethereal Peak, and everyone's knife head has drunk the blood on her body, and since then she has been inseparable from the Ethereal Peak, even if you have to be half-hearted, then you will not be allowed to cower and retreat." ”

Hearing this, a group of people shouted in unison: "Yes, it should be so!" Everyone made a bloody alliance, and since then there has been no retreat, and they have fought to the end with the old thief. ”

Boss Wu raised the ghost head knife high, pointed the blade at Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and shouted: "Boss Wu is the first to make a move!" ”

He was ruthless in his heart, and he swung his knife and slashed down at the young grandmother who was in the cloth bag.

But at this time, only a "click" was heard, and Boss Wu suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and in his extremely shocked gaze, the ghost-headed knife "rubbed" and shattered into pieces, turning into iron filings and falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the people next to them couldn't help but exclaim, and their faces changed greatly.

In the mountains and forests, a voice seemed to sound from all directions, and it seemed to be whispering in their ears: "You gang of sideways, here to kill such a lovely child, do you have the face to live in the world, it is better to die!" ”

Everyone looked around in panic, but they couldn't see half a figure at all, and the black boss was very frightened, and shouted: "Who is it? Who's watching? ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

A rapid crisp sound came from the crowd, and after each sound, several figures flew out, vomiting blood and falling to the ground for a while, dozens of people in the field collapsed to the ground, and the black boss fixed his eyes and found that all the people who were attacked were strong martial arts among the people.

At this time, they all fell to the ground and wailed, although they were not dead, but these people had completely lost their combat effectiveness.

It's a human or a ghost! Wu Lao couldn't imagine in his mind what kind of strong martial arts he needed to have such a means.

Could it be that Tianshan Tong's grandmother is here?

As soon as he thought of this, Boss Wu suddenly trembled, and the whole person softened, "That's it, the plan can't be successful, but let's die!" ”

Boss Wu raised his palm, and he was about to slap it on his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

There was a sudden pain in his chest, and Boss Wu's movements froze, standing in place like a stone statue.

The rest of the people who were still standing saw a flower in front of them, and in the middle of the valley, a young man dressed in a dark robe appeared in the middle of the valley, and he was of great shape, and his robe was trimmed with gold wire, which looked graceful and luxurious.

After seeing his face clearly, everyone was in disbelief, they didn't expect that the mysterious visitor who had just made a brazen attack to take all the masters of all walks of life was so young and shocking.

Naturally, this person is Han Lie, after he has been brewing for a long time, as soon as he appears, he will catch the eye, just to deter this group of people in one fell swoop, so as not to fall into chaos.

There were a total of hundreds of people present here, and if they wanted to deal with it directly and head-on, even Han Lie would be quite difficult.

In the original story, Xuzhu was chased by them, but Han Lie didn't want to run around like a mouse.

Therefore, he adopted this tactic of sneak attack and decapitation, directly abolishing the masters among them, and really frightened everyone in one fell swoop. When he appeared, everyone did not dare to act rashly.

But in the crowd, there are also some masters who were on the edge just now, and they have not entered his sneak attack circle, and they have not yet been completely convinced.

Han Lie snorted coldly, lifted his breath and concentrated, raised his arms to his chest, turned his fist into a palm, and slowly pushed it forward.

Great Bright Fist! The first style of boxing - "I am the only one"!

Compared to when he fought with Murong Bo, he only used a fist technique of fifty percent true intent, and this time it was the first move after comprehending the complete ten percent true intent.

Everyone stared at Han Lie's hands, only to feel that the speed of his attack was extremely slow, but in an instant, he cut through the void and hit directly in front of him.

…… Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In the air within a radius of 30 zhang, more than a dozen white circles with a diameter of zhang were suddenly exploded one after another, and fierce air waves were like the water of the Yangtze River hitting the shore, constantly hitting everyone.

One-step, two-step, three-step...... Ten steps, thirteen steps!

Within the range of the fist wind, everyone took thirteen steps back before they could stop and fall to the ground, covered with flying sand and dust that had been rolled up and blown over.

Han Lie, who deliberately withdrew the Seven Success Powers, did not have killing intent in this move, and did not even injure them.

But this was even more stunned than killing them, those who fell to the ground were still standing, and everyone was terrified, looking at Han Lie like fools.

With a pop, a short old man knelt down, and then, like dominoes, all the people present in the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands were all prostrate, grabbing the ground with their heads, and kowtowing again and again.

Han Lie turned his head to look to the west and said softly, "Don't let me down yet!" ”

Tong! A middle-aged swordsman in a green shirt fell to the ground, he clutched his chest, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, it was that Zhuo Bufan.

Han Lie condensed his qi into a bundle and sent out the voice with the Shaolin Lion's Roaring Technique, which immediately shocked Zhuo Bufan into a serious injury.

After spitting out the blood, Zhuo Bufan felt weakness in his hand, and he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, causing it to scatter to the ground.

Looking at it sideways, Han Lie's right arm stretched out, his five fingers stretched out, and he used the magic skill of capturing the dragon and controlling the crane, and with a slight inhalation, he held the long sword and the hilt in the palm of his hand.

Lifting the long sword in front of him, the cold Qingfeng flickered, and an inexplicable pattern faintly appeared, Han Lie praised: "What a peerless sword, falling in your hands, it is really a treasure covered with dust, it belongs to me!" ”

Zhuo Bufan's heart ached, that sword was found in the soil next to the sword book when he had an adventure in Changbai Mountain.

After coming out of the mountain, this sword is indeed extremely sharp, cutting steel like mud, and it has excellent conductivity to true qi, far superior to mortal iron, and is an integral part of his great arm and strength.

As soon as this sword is gone, the extraordinary force will drop by as much as three to four percent.

After groping for a while, Han Lie summoned his true qi and passed it into the sword, and with it, the sword body buzzed, shining with a pale cyan brilliance.

Han Lie couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and then he was overjoyed, he put his sword into the sheath, and said to Zhuo Bufan: "This kind of divine object is definitely not something you can have, tell me quickly, where did it come from, and are there any other treasures?" ”

Zhuo Bufan reacted, knowing that it was up to him whether he could escape his life today, he coughed twice and asked, "Can you exchange your life for a life if you hand over what you have obtained in the next place?" ”

Han Lie nodded, "Of course, you'd better not deceive, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Sighing, Zhuo Bufan trembled and took out three animal skin scrolls from his arms, spread them in his palm, and Han Lie immediately sucked them in the air.

After unfolding it and looking at it, the frontispiece of the book "Qinglian Sword Song" has four big characters, followed by a line of small words: "What I have learned all my life is contained in this scripture, if there is someone who can understand, you can pass on my sword." ”

The content of the three scrolls was not much, and after Han Lie read it, he couldn't speak for a long time, he only felt that the content was profound and mysterious, and for a while, he could only comprehend a little bit of it.

But with these contents alone, Han Lie understood that in this secret book, it contained the best of the world's swordsmanship, and it was no less than the supreme secret book of peerless magic skills such as "Northern Shengong" and "Little Wuxiang Shengong".

Han Lie muttered to himself: "Qinglian Sword Sutra, Qinglian ...... Which predecessor's martial arts inheritance is this... It's really curious......"

What he didn't know was that these three volumes of "Qinglian Sword Sutra" were actually originated from the Tang Dynasty of the previous dynasty, a famous and world-renowned master of martial arts.

During the first year of Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, there was an invincible peerless master in the world, who was a god of swordsmanship, and the world called him "Sword Saint", named Pei Min.

At that time, there was a famous figure who left a name in history - "poet immortal" Li Bai, who once worshipped under the "sword saint" Pei Min to learn swordsmanship and learned a superb swordsmanship.

Li Bai traveled all over the world, honed his martial arts, and almost rarely could defeat him, he was also called "Qinglian Jushi", and these three volumes of "Qinglian Sword Sutra" were Li Taibai's inheritance.

Baiyun Canggou, the vicissitudes of the sea, I don't know what kind of changes in the world have passed, "Qinglian Sword Sutra" was finally left in the northeast Changbai Mountain boundary, and was fortunate for Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was born in the Yizi Huijian Sect, and the sect was killed by Tianshan Tong Grandma in three generations and sixty-two people except him.

He fled to the outside of the pass, and after obtaining the sword scripture, he practiced hard in the mountains for twenty years, thinking that he was invincible, so he went out of the mountains to seek revenge.

However, his comprehension is insufficient, he has not comprehended the true essence of the Sword Sutra at all, and his qualifications are only above average, and his heart is not compatible with Qinglian Swordsmanship, so he is not the enemy of Han Lie when he practices to the top.

Nodding with satisfaction, Han Lie put away the Sword Sutra and said in a cold tone, "How dare you call yourself 'Sword God'?" Wild and ignorant! It is not allowed to be called this name again in the future, and if not, it will be investigated. ”

With that, he waved his hand and signaled that Zhuo Bufan could leave.

Reluctantly standing up, Zhuo Bufan looked at the sword in Han Lie's hand with complicated eyes, and it was inevitable that he would be reluctant, but he immediately relented, found a mountain road, and staggered away.

After looking around, Han Lie waved his sleeves, grabbed Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and immediately jumped out.

After a few ups and downs, he used his other hand to hold the "Hibiscus Fairy" Cui Luhua who had just been hidden from the woodland in the north.

Han Lie performed light skills, ran more than ten miles away, and came to the two farmhouses before putting the two down.

He put Cui Luhua on the bed in the house, then returned to the door, pulled Tianshan Tong's grandmother to sit on the stone bench, up and down, and looked carefully, how could he not see that the actual age of such a little girl was more than ninety years old, and his mouth couldn't help but be surprised.

Tianshan Tong looked at him without giving in, and while he looked at her, she also looked at him, and then glared and asked, "What are you looking at!" ”

Han Lie touched the corners of his mouth and sighed, "It turns out that you can speak, not a dumb person. ”

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Grandma Tong's eyes, and then she passed away, staring at him fiercely, and was about to open her mouth to curse, but suddenly by the reflection of the moonlight, she saw the jewel ring on the finger of his left hand.

Her face suddenly changed color and she asked, "You...... What are you here? Show me. As he spoke, he grabbed Han Lie's wrist.

Han Lie's left hand shook slightly, emitting an invisible energy, stabbing back the little hand she had grabbed, and said coldly: "This is a token of my sect leader, how can I allow you to act rashly." ”

He was acting on purpose, not really taking the ring very seriously.

Grandma Tong's hand shrank, but she didn't put it back, still maintaining the posture of stretching out, her whole body trembled slightly, and her big clear eyes were soon filled with tears, and her grief was inexplicable.

After a long while, she put down her little hand and asked in a deep voice: "You just said that this is the token of the head of your faction, so who is the head of the sect?" ”

Han Lie smiled proudly and said, "I am the fifth-generation head of the Loose Sect, but this sect is a hidden sect, and you may not have heard of it. ”

Grandma Tong only felt that her eyes were dark, and she was about to faint, she forced herself to prop up her body and asked slowly, "Your master...... Is it called no cliff? Is he dead? ”

(I recommend it, collect it, and if someone looks at it, I'll give it a little trouble.) ）

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