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When Xu Han hurried back to Zhu Longqi's courtyard, the fight in the courtyard was in full swing.

Xu Han didn't enter the mansion at the first time, and after frowning slightly, he jumped onto the door wall of the mansion.

looked at it, but saw that Meng Liang was besieged by dozens of skilled armor soldiers, and his body was still covered with more than ten wounds of all sizes, and the two old men who left the dust realm were even more hidden in the crowd, choosing the right time to shoot at Meng Liang from time to time.

And in the more than ten breaths that Xu Han watched from afar, there were three more wounds on Meng Liang's body.

Although Meng Liang's sword moves were still sharp, the sword intent and the true yuan were purified between the big opening and closing, and the white humanoid true spirit behind him was also magnificent, but Xu Han could see that Meng Liang's forehead in that scene was covered with cold sweat and his breathing was disordered.

Xu Han frowned, thinking about this way to break the game.

The two powerhouses who left the Dust Realm, with his cultivation, were far inferior to Meng Liang, and even if they joined the battle, they would not be able to influence the situation of the battle.

But after all, Meng Liang fell into such a situation because of Ziyu, and this Meng Liang is still Xu Han's senior brother, so it is reasonable for Xu Han to never see death without help.

But in the same way, Xu Han was not a reckless person, he stood on the wall for more than ten breaths, seeing that Meng Liang's injuries were getting worse and worse, and under the influence of one or the other, the attacks of those armor soldiers were becoming more and more fierce.

Xu Han finally gritted his teeth at that time, as if he had made an extremely important decision.

I saw a flash of red in his eyes, and a blood-colored Shura's phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

At that time, he stepped forward and drove Shura straight into the Nafu Gate.

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Fang Ziyu held the Xingtian Sword and looked at Xu Han's departing back, standing for a long time.

She really wanted to go back to Zhulongqi's courtyard with Xu Han now, and fight to the death with those wicked people.

But she thought of Xu Han's entrustment, if she really had three longs and two shorts, wouldn't Meng Liang and Xu Han's efforts be in vain, not to mention that with her cultivation, she didn't seem to be able to help them anything, and it might even cause some variables, but hurt the two of them.

This should be the first time in his life, Fang Ziyu is so truly aware of how important cultivation and strength are.

Thinking about this, she reached out and wiped away the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes. Holding the Heavenly Sword tightly in his hand, he was about to run in the direction of Tiance Mansion.

She wasn't sure if Zhu Longqi had sent pursuers, and it was precisely because of this that she ran with all her might, at least she wanted to bring this Heavenly Sword back to Tiance Mansion, and not let it fall into the hands of the gangsters.

The hour had come, and the streets of Chang'an City were empty.

The only sound of her hurried footsteps and heavy wheezing echoed in the night.

"The surname is Xu, the surname is Meng, you must not have anything! Don't have anything!" she kept repeating this thought in her heart, and sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

But just as she ran out of the scene, a figure suddenly slammed over her body from behind, and landed straight in front of her, blocking the way.

Fang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked at the person with heavy eyes, it was Zhu Longqi who took her captive to the mansion.

"Miss Fang finally came to my mansion as a guest, this is not yet the guest and host, why is she in such a hurry to leave?" Zhu Longqi said with a smile, but his eyes fell on the long sword in Fang Ziyu's arms at that time, and suddenly a greedy look appeared on Zhu Longqi's eyebrows.

Fang Ziyu naturally saw this, she subconsciously put the sword in her hand behind her, and scolded nervously: "Phew! Even if I die, Fang Ziyu will not go to your filthy kennel as a guest, so you will be less pretending to be a high-sounding here!"

"Miss Fang is quick to talk, but she doesn't let her eyebrows go, and she admires it. The smile on Zhu Longqi's face was even worse, and he squinted at Fang Ziyu who was shrinking back. It is not difficult to see from her posture that Fang Ziyu is afraid of him. And Zhu Longqi enjoyed this feeling very much. His voice immediately lowered: "Since Miss Fang doesn't like this red tape, let's get straight to the point." ”

"Please also ask the girl to hand over the Heavenly Sword!"

Fang Ziyu's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but at that time, he suddenly thought of the tragic situation of Lang Chaosha in the Nafu Gate, Fang Ziyu's heart moved, and he simply handed out the Heavenly Sword with both hands.

"Okay, here you go. Fang Ziyu said, "But do you dare to come and get it?"

This divine sword, which has been chased by people all over the world for thirty years, naturally has a fatal attraction for Zhu Long, when he saw the long sword, his body subconsciously took a step, but the next moment, he obviously remembered the fierceness of this sword, and his body was suddenly stunned.

Miss Fang laughed, how dare you touch such a divine object, let's ask Miss Fang to go with me by herself. "Zhu Longqi has suffered a big loss at Xu Han's hands, so he naturally became cautious. When he said this, his words were naturally quite polite, but his tone was full of threats.

"Dreaming. Seeing that this plan could not be achieved, Fang Ziyu immediately took a step back and looked at Zhu Longqi vigilantly.

"Hehe, since Miss Ziyu refuses to cooperate, then there is only offense. Zhu Long said with a cruel smile, and his body jumped up violently at that time, and killed Fang Ziyu.

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Xu Han's body has the three elements of heaven, earth and man, the blood element of the Xingtian Sword, the demon element of the demon power of the right arm, and the sword element of the green leaves of the four sword species.

The three elements of heaven, earth and man and the four sword elements are all things of Xu Han's body, although they are powerful, they are all within Xu Han's grasp. However, the demon yuan and the blood yuan were extremely weird, and as a last resort, Xu Han refined them into true spirits.

Although Xu Han successfully did this unbelievable thing, whether it was this demon beast or Shura, it seemed that they were different from ordinary true spirits.

It is important to know that this true spirit can be an extremely important means for the monk, whether it is attacking the enemy or defending against the enemy, it can give the monk the upper hand in the battle, and from the moment it is condensed, it is connected to the monk's heart, and the monk can strengthen the true spirit by constantly infusing the true spirit with true elements or other powers.

However, the demon beasts and Shura in Xu Han's body were extremely strange, although Xu Han could drive both, he could not bless them like ordinary true spirits.

This dragon-headed monster with the body of a finch is just that, although it can't be strengthened, it's like an arm. And that Shura is even more weird, he can continue to enhance by absorbing flesh and blood, and as his strength climbs, Xu Han can clearly feel that his control over him is weakening step by step, which is why, Xu Han has always intended to reduce the chance of this Shura hideous absorption of flesh and blood in the battle, afraid that one day this true spirit is really strong to a certain extent, which will cause immeasurable damage to his body.

And now in such a situation, Xu Han can't care about anything else, so he can only take risks.

He entered the crowd at that time, and those armor soldiers were also elite soldiers, among which there were more than ten powerhouses of the Heavenly Hunting Realm, and they reacted the moment Xu Han rushed into the battle.

And the two masters of the Realm of Separation from the Dust were even more angry. It was a shameless thing to let Xu Han run away from them, and this Xu Han not only cherished this life he picked up, but also killed it again, how could the two swallow this breath, and when they looked at each other, they wanted one person to continue to drag Meng Liang, who was already at the end of the crossbow, and one person was going to kill Xu Han with a large number of people.

"Brother Meng, please hold off the ten-breath situation for the next ten breaths. Although Xu Han entered the enemy formation, most of his attention was on those two powerhouses who left the dust realm. Seeing that they were moving, he immediately shouted loudly.

Although Meng Liang was surprised by Xu Han's departure and return. But this matter is obviously not the time to dwell on this matter, he heard Xu Han's words, gritted his teeth, and his eyes lit up with a fierce color.

"Good!" he shouted, and a terrifying wave of sword intent and true yuan fluctuations erupted again from his already scarred body.

With a sword, he blocked the sword-wielding old man from the Dust Realm, and the white true spirit with a dim aura behind him also flew away, and crossed in front of the sword-wielding old man who was about to be killed.

The two sides were entangled together, and although Meng Liang was defeated and retreated, the two of them were unable to get out for a while.

On the other side, Xu Han did not show half a bit of panic on his face in the face of the large number of armor soldiers who attacked and killed.

His body moved back and forth in the crowd, although he had no sword in his hand, but the majestic sword intent was wrapped together with the body of Zixiao Realm, it was difficult for these ordinary armorers to reach his body at all, and the few powerhouses of the Heavenly Hunting Realm, although they were able to capture Xu Han's figure, Xu Han was not afraid, but kept shaking it with a fist with one hand.

This approach seems to be fierce, but in the eyes of those Heavenly Hunting Realm powerhouses, it is stupid, Xu Han is not false, he can fight in this way, and it is enough to drag him down.

Of course, this contempt did not last long, and it all dissipated.

Just when they were focusing on Xu Han, the blood-colored Shura lit up his butcher's knife, and he slaughtered into the crowd like a ghost, and began to continuously harvest everyone's lives.

In just a few breaths, dozens of armor warriors, including a Heavenly Hunting Realm powerhouse, died under his sword, and those who died were undoubtedly turned into extremely dry corpses.

When everyone realized this, the blood-colored Shura's eyes were already lit up with bursts of blood like flames.

"Not good!" When they felt the terrifying power of this Shura, everyone's faces changed, and they were about to organize their defenses.

But Nashura's body jumped into the crowd, and shuttled like a ghost again, and the crowd was harvested one after another under Nashura's sword.