At this moment, Liu Sheng had the urge to regret his trip.

His cultivation had reached the point where he had left the dust realm in the sixth realm, and with the powerful power he could burst out as a half-demon, it would not be difficult for him to escape with his whole body unless the immortal himself took action.

But there are too many strange things in this world, and the cultivation of the white-robed Confucian is actually not high, but the power he inspires seems to have absolute restraint on the half-demon, so that just a fight, Liu Sheng was restrained, and there was no room for fighting back.

Liu Sheng is not afraid of death.

Ever since he woke up from the Gu Forest, he had been a little confused.

There is no past, and there is no direction.

He doesn't know what he likes or what he cares about.

He thought that the root of this was because of his lost past, but when Xu Han told him all this, he couldn't adapt to it.

Everything Xu Han's mouth said was really too unfamiliar, whether it was the sacrifice of his life in the Gu forest, or the younger brothers and sisters in his mouth, he didn't have the slightest impression. It was difficult for him to accept all this in a short period of time, so he chose to end the topic temporarily, firstly, he needed enough time to digest everything Xu Han said, and secondly, he also needed to concentrate on fighting the upcoming big war.

It's just that I don't want to, this so-called war ends absurdly in such a funny way at the moment.

And judging from the style of these Confucian scholars, what awaits him is inevitably death or a more terrible end than death.

Thinking of this, Liu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little regretful, he felt that if he could, maybe he should listen to Xu Han talk more about his past... Even if it was just made up by Xu Han in the past...

The black aura continued to erode Liu Sheng's body, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight, gradually pushing him to the brink of death.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Liu Sheng's mouth.

Even when he died, he didn't feel half concerned, such a feeling of emptiness from the inside out, Liu Sheng couldn't say whether it was good or bad, but he was a little unwilling.

At that time, the boundless tiredness hit his heart, Liu Sheng could no longer resist this feeling, and his head tilted, so that he would faint at that time.

Zheng!

But at this moment, a high-pitched sword roar suddenly came from behind him.

A figure passed by him like a divine soldier descending from heaven, but without looking at him, it went straight forward.

Then a sword swung out of his hand, and the sword shadows in the sky followed, slashing fiercely towards the black aura that bound Liu Sheng!

The two collided, and there was a loud bang.

The sword intent and the black aura set off a chilling wind, tearing open the figure's clothes to reveal the sturdy body underneath.

He gritted his teeth, and his flesh began to be cut by the wind one after another, and blood was dripping for a while.

But he still didn't have any intention of relaxing, but the color between his eyebrows was even worse.

The sword shadow that wrapped around him began to blast towards the place where the pitch-black long sword in his hand met with the black qi.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

A muffled sound continued to sound, and the black gas finally had some traces of defeat at that time.

And Liu Sheng finally saw clearly at that time that the person who made the shot was Xu Han!

......

The white-robed Confucian student who was the leader also came back to his senses at that time, and his brows furrowed, but not only because of the combat power that Xu Han had burst out at this moment that was enough to threaten their plans, but also because Xu Han's existence was not in their calculations.

Taiyin Palace claims to be able to deduce for thousands of years, of course, such a statement is a bit exaggerated, but for every time they act, they have already made all the plans, and they have made ways to deal with the possible variables one by one, for example, Liu Sheng exceeded his cultivation power, and they found a way to restrain them.

But the young man in front of him obviously did not enter into their calculations.

Why is that?

The method of "Tianyi" that has been passed down from generation to generation in Taiyin Palace, claiming that even immortals who do not break the realm of earth immortals can't escape the calculation, why is the young man in front of him no longer in this calculation?

Thinking of this, the white-robed Confucian was shocked and angry, but soon he lost his mind.

"Broken!" I only heard Xu Han let out an angry roar, and the black qi that locked Liu Sheng was easily cut under the young man's sword at that time.

"Er dare!" Seeing that the duck in his hand was disturbed by Cheng Biting Jin, who was killed halfway, the white-robed Confucian was a roar at the moment, and the black qi in the sky condensed again at that time, turning into a huge palm, and slapping towards Xu Han's face.

This palm can be described as powerful and heavy, and it has the appearance of covering the sky and the sun.

But Xu Han, who was standing in the air, had no intention of dodging, he squinted at the monstrous black qi, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Of course he can't retreat, behind him is Liu Sheng, the Liu Sheng who sacrificed his life to save him.

I saw that the pitch-black long sword in his hand was swung out of thin air by him, and three thousand golden sword rays were lined up in front of him like soldiers at that time, and the blade of the sword turned and pointed at the huge palm that roared.

Like an arrow on the string, the reins of the horse.

Just wait for an order, and it will whizz away.

"Take him away. The boy said in a cold tone, but hard as iron.

Then a sword light lit up from the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and although Liu Sheng, who had broken free from the shackles of black qi, but still had not recovered his combat strength, felt that his body was light, and he fell straight to the side of that Zhen Yue.

Zhen Yue subconsciously helped the weak Liu Sheng, but she quickly realized what Xu Han said before she came over.

"But what about you?" she asked, subconsciously looking up.

But Xu Han still turned around at that time, and once again faced the huge palm that was roaring, as if it was about to destroy the world.

His torn clothes rose in the night wind, and the ice between his brows was as cold as a thousand years of ice.

"Take him away, or die. He said this without looking back, and the golden sword shadows lined up in front of him seemed to feel his determination at this moment, and a high-pitched sword roar suddenly rose.

"The sword is like a waterfall!"

Just listening to a loud shout, the three thousand sword shadows suddenly turned into a streamer, killing straight towards the huge palm that shrouded everyone like a galaxy pouring down.

Zhen Yue didn't dare to think much about it at that time, she helped Liu Sheng next to her and said loudly: "Hurry up!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they also came back to their senses, and hurriedly fled in a panic.

It was only a few steps before a loud bang exploded behind him.

The weak Liu Sheng looked back with a pale face, only to see Xu Han's figure submerged in the black qi and sword light in the sky.

Liu Sheng's eyebrows sank.

"Xu Han!"

As he uttered the name, something seemed to shatter in the depths of his heart...