Xu Han and Lu Houde fought for only more than ten breaths, and the young man was defeated and retreated, during which he was careless, and Lu Houde seized the opportunity, slapped it away with one palm, and his body fell to the ground fiercely.

At that time, Xu Han's face turned red, a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and he had to barely stand up straight with a sword pestle.

Seeing this scene, Lu Houde's eyes smiled even more.

But he didn't mean to talk nonsense with Xu Han anymore, the true yuan around him was shocked, and his body turned into a streamer at that time and killed Xu Han directly.

This time, he mobilized all his strength and vowed to take Xu Han's life with one blow.

Ning Zhumang and Yan Shu on the side also realized the situation of Xu Han's crisis, and their faces changed one after another, and they wanted to withdraw to the rescue.

"Hold them back. But Xu Han's voice sounded at that time.

The two were stunned, and their respective opponents obviously planned to let them go, so they could only suppress the worries in their hearts and fight with Hu Man'er and the others again.

And Xu Han also did not have the intention of dodging in the face of Lu Houde's fierce attack.

At that time, he raised the sword in his hand to his chest, and three thousand golden sword shadows poured out from the pitch-black sword body, lined up behind Xu Han like a guard.

Lu Houde was slightly stunned, he heard Xu Han's shouts clearly, and he could see that Xu Han seemed to be planning to fight him again at this moment.

But he couldn't figure out what capital Xu Han still had to fight against him.

He had to be cautious, judging from his experience of being deflated several times in Xu Han's hands, the young man in front of him had a good heart, which was by no means comparable to ordinary people, and he felt that Xu Han must have his hole cards when he did this.

Perhaps it was this momentary hesitation that Xu Han caught a glimpse of the opportunity.

Xu Han's body suddenly moved, and he sacrificed his sword, followed by three thousand sword shadows behind him.

The shadow of the sword filled the sky, enveloping his body in it, and killing Lu Houde straight towards him.

Lu Houde sensed this, he came back to his senses in an instant, at that moment, the true yuan in his body was running wildly, and a pair of fire wings stretched out from behind him at that time, the huge wings waved, and countless fireballs burst towards Xu Han at that time.

At this time, Lu Houde could of course choose to attack with all his strength and take Xu Han's life.

But perhaps because he had suffered too much in Xu Han's hands, this Dayan Realm powerhouse actually had a little fear in front of Xu Han, who was two levels lower than him, and he subconsciously summoned his true spirit to resist Xu Han's sword of forgetting life and death in a more conservative way.

What he didn't know was that all this, in his opinion, was the safest choice, but it was right in Xu Han's arms.

I saw that the three thousand golden sword shadows converged on the blade of the long sword in Xu Han's hand, and they condensed together and turned into a continuous rotation of the golden roulette, scattering all those roaring fireballs!

Of course, the offensive inspired by the Great Yan Realm will naturally not be so simple, the power wrapped in those seemingly ordinary fireballs is extremely huge, although Xu Han is quickly killing towards Lu Houde with these fireballs, but in fact his situation is not as easy as it seems to outsiders.

Every fireball that was shattered by him brought a great burden to his body, and in just a distance of more than ten zhang, he had only rushed to kill half of it, his face was as pale as white paper, and the breathing on the tip of his nose gradually became heavy.

Lu Houde frowned, but it was not because Xu Han was so aggressive at this moment.

With his vision, he naturally saw through Xu Han's situation at a glance. With Xu Han's state, as long as he increases his offensive, it is unknown whether Xu Han can rush in front of him. And even if Xu Han did this, what could Xu Han, who came to him with his scarred body, do?

He couldn't figure out what Xu Han's purpose was.

But this did not prevent him from urging the true yuan in his body again, and the scorching fireball poured towards Xu Han more and more violently.

......

It is undeniable that Lu Houde's idea is very correct, and when he increases his offensive, Xu Han's speed is significantly reduced by several points.

But he finally came to Lu Dehou's side.

But at that time, Xu Han's body was already crumbling, and he didn't have the momentum he had when he launched the killing half a minute ago.

Rao was like this, and the sword in the young man's still stubborn swordsman stabbed at Lu Dehou's face.

It was a very slow sword, so slow that even a three-year-old child could safely avoid it.

Lu Houde's face became more and more strange.

After all, he couldn't understand Xu Han's thoughts, and he was very sure that the symbolic meaning of this sword was far greater than the actual effect. But his thoughts were inevitably a little more complicated, even if he hated Xu Han to the core, even if the grudge between him and him had reached the point of being endless, but at this time, he still had to have a heartfelt admiration for the young man in front of him.

At least this courage to do what he knows he can't do, Lu Dehou has only seen in his life.

Of course, such an exclamation only flashed in Lu Houde's heart, and he was not stupid enough to spare his hand on the enemy at this time.

He stretched out his hand at that time, and with a slight grip, Xu Han's sword was held in his hand.

"It's over. Lu Houde said this, his tone was a little sighing, and then he was about to stretch out his hand, which resulted in Xu Han's life.

In his opinion, the current Xu Han has no power to fight back.

Naturally, there was no problem with his judgment, but he never thought that his real opponent was not Xu Han.

Just as he stretched out his hand and held it around Xu Han's neck, a black ghost figure suddenly burst out of Xu Han's arms.

The figure was extremely fast, like a black lightning bolt.

Although Lu Houde activated his own body protection spirit flame in time, but the black figure stretched out its claws but it was extremely sharp, the so-called body protection spirit flame was like nothing in front of its seemingly small claws, it broke through Lu Houde's defense with great ease, and sent the claws to Lu Houde's front door.

Whether it was the black figure that suddenly burst out, or the fact that it broke through its own defenses so easily.

Both of them were too abrupt for Lu Houde, so that he was slightly stunned.

Yes!!!

Then, a heart-rending wail rang out.

Lu Houde covered his face and fell to the ground, he reached out to cover his face, and the dripping blood flowed down his fingers, gathering into a shocking blood on the ground.

At that time, Xu Han, who had already reached the point of running out of oil and running out of lights, suddenly shook his momentum.

He gritted his teeth and gathered the little sword intent left in his body, stepped out, stepped on Lu Houde's back, jumped high, and actually killed behind Lu Houde.

Xie Minyu, who was still sitting cross-legged in the back, trying to suppress the injuries in his body, was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses in an instant.

Only then did he understand that Xu Han's target was him!

This red-eyed, bloodied teenager wants to kill him!

He wanted to kill an immortal!?