Chapter 41: Death Only

The black figure quickly jumped between Xu Han and the swordsman.

"Meow!"

It let out a long, mournful hiss, and the black pupils in its amber eyes became narrow, revealing the anger in its heart at the moment.

"Xuan'er!" Xu Han was shocked, and just wanted to take action to protect it in his arms, but at that time, the swordsman's blade had already fallen on Xuan'er's body.

At that time, the black demonic energy rushed out of Xuan'er's body, and it transformed into a wolf-sized appearance in an instant, and it used its body to meet the swordsman's blade without hesitation.

Xu Han didn't have time to surprise Xuan'er that he still had such a ability, he was shocked, and the sword blade had already fallen on Xuan'er's body.

"Meow!"

Xuan'er let out a muffled snort, the demonic qi around her body dissipated, turned into an ordinary size, and fell into Xu Han's arms, and a shocking wound appeared on her back, which was deep and bone-deep.

Purple blood spilled out at that time, splashing on Xu Han's face.

Xuan'er, who was sluggish, raised her head and glanced at Xu Han with difficulty at that time, it stretched out its tongue and licked Xu Han's fingers gently, as if it wanted to comfort Xu Han, but just after doing so, a boundless feeling of tiredness came to its heart at that time, and its head tilted, and it passed out in Xu Han's arms.

Such a change was unexpected, and the middle-aged swordsman did not expect it either, he was stunned at first, but then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Demon, demon!" he pointed to the black cat in Xu Han's arms, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said loudly.

"Unexpectedly, Mansion Master Xu actually has a monster by his side!" As if he had discovered a huge treasure, the look on his face was fanatical to the point of almost distortion.

Since thousands of years ago, the demon clan was driven to the depths of the 100,000 mountains, and the word demon is taboo for the human race, no matter which dynasty Xia Zhouchen is, and even whenever the demon clan appears in the world, it will attract a large number of monks or imperial court troops to encircle and suppress.

And a monster appeared next to Xu Han, if this news reached the ears of those big people in Chang'an, it would be enough to use this to make Tiance Mansion the target of public criticism. As the discoverer of this news, he will be rewarded enough to get him through the life of the big ones who have gotten rid of their henchmen.

How can such a thing not make a man ecstatic?

"Subfish. Ye Hongjian also came back to her senses after a short period of distraction, she saw from the beginning that the black cat that followed Xu Han was extremely unusual, but she never thought that Xuan'er was a monster all along. But she naturally wouldn't do anything that would damage Xu Han, she frowned, and called out to Fang Ziyu, who was also frightened by this scene.

"Huh?" Fang Ziyu finally came back to his senses when he heard this.

She looked sideways at Ye Hongjian, her eyebrows still full of horror and doubt.

"Go and stop the door. Ye Hongjian didn't have the heart to pay attention to the doubts in Fang Ziyu's heart at this moment, she frowned calmly and said in an almost commanding tone.

Fang Ziyu was stunned again, but this time she quickly came to her senses.

When things come to this point, it's no longer up to her whether she is willing to commit herself to Lin Kai and end it, if the matter of this monster spreads, Yu Xu Han and Yu Tiance are probably a catastrophe.

Fortunately, this happened too quickly, and no one outside the house saw it in this Tiance Mansion.

The best and only way to solve this matter is to kill this middle-aged swordsman!

Fang Ziyu understood the truth of this, and immediately put away his other thoughts, and walked to the gate of the Tiance Mansion, holding a sword and guarding there. And Ye Hongjian also pulled out the long sword at his waist at that time, and looked at the middle-aged swordsman with a cold face.

The two of them behaved like this, and in the eyes of the swordsman, he smiled contemptuously.

Based on his cultivation, he could naturally see that this Ye Hongjian and Fang Ziyu were just monks in the Netherworld Realm, how could he be afraid of them?

"The two beauties also want to play with Zaixia?" said the swordsman with a cruel smile, and the long sword in his hand swung, like a substantial sword intent rushed out, and turned into a looming python behind him.

"True Spirit?" Seeing this, Ye Hongjian couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Ordinary monks, when they reach the secluded realm, they can turn their true qi into true yuan, so that their breath can be released and reach the realm of using weapons to control things. For example, Fang Ziyu's sword technique of turning one sword into a hundred swords in one hand is like this.

And after breaking through the secluded realm and reaching the Heavenly Hunting Realm. The monk's body is fundamentally different from that of ordinary people, and at this time, the true element in the body can be condensed into a true spirit.

This true spirit can be anything, a knife, a sword, for example, the black dragon that Si Bai can conjure is the form of cultivating the true spirit to the extreme, and it is like the python behind the middle-aged swordsman.

Of course, it takes a lot of time for the monk to do this, and at the same time, it is also a test of the monk's talent, and there are very few monks who can condense the true spirit in the Heavenly Hunting Realm, and each of them deserves the title of genius. And the true spirit condensed by this middle-aged swordsman is obviously not a complete true spirit, and the light around him is looming, far from condensing into substance. But Rao was like this, the appearance of this incomplete true spirit also made Fang Ziyu and the others realize how difficult it was to defeat this swordsman.

But Ye Hongjian had no intention of giving up, she looked at the swordsman with her sword, and her pretty face was covered with frost at the moment.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to Xu Han, who was holding Xuan'er who didn't know life and death, and lowered his head, and asked in a calm tone, "Do you know who he is?"

The swordsman was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then responded very easily: "Lord Xu, how could I not know?"

"But if the little beauty wants to use the name of the lord of the Tiance Mansion to suppress it, it will be too naΓ―ve, right?" the swordsman sneered, "What's more, if you leave the news of this monster back, I'm afraid the Tiance Mansion won't be able to keep it, let alone the lord of the Laoshizi Mansion?"

After listening to the man's obviously mocking words, Ye Hongjian's face did not show indignation.

She just shook her head lightly, and said slowly in a still calm voice: "His name is Xu Han." ”

"It's my husband Ye Hongjian. ”

"Huh?" The swordsman was stunned again, obviously not expecting Ye Hongjian to say such a thing, but soon the expression on his face became arrogant again, and he mocked: "So what?"

"Nothing. ”

Ye Hongjian shook his head again, but the aura around his body suddenly surged after a short period of dead silence.

Her red clothes were blown by the cold wind that rose from nowhere, and her clothes were raised haphazardly.

She stood there like a raging flame.

And a pair of huge wings slowly stretched out in the flames.

Phew!

With a high-pitched chirp, a fiery shadow of a divine bird appeared from behind her, spreading its wings and singing.

Ye Hongjian also raised his head at that time and looked at the swordsman.

The corners of her mouth lifted and she whispered.

"It's just death. ”