"Ah!!h

A heart-rending scream roared out of the man's mouth.

He looked at his handsless arms, his eyes mixed with horror and disbelief.

"You!!"

"You !!" He looked at Xu Han, as if he wanted to say something, but the rest of the words came to an abrupt end when they reached his mouth.

A bloody light swept through the dim forest, and a bloody streak appeared on his neck.

Then the plasma burst out, splashing Xu Han's clothes, and the man's body suddenly fell to the ground at that time.

Ye Hongjian, who was ready to die, looked at all this in a daze, looked at the man's body that fell to the ground, and looked at Xu Han, who was covered in blood and his eyes were red, and he lost his mind inexplicably at that time.

And what about Xu Han?

After killing the man, his tense body did not let go of it.

His eyes were still blood-red, the muscles and blood vessels around his body were still bulging high, and even the purple demonic qi around his body was still becoming rich with time.

With Xu Han's cultivation in the Vajra Realm, can he really defeat the Shura envoy of the Zixiao Realm?

No matter who asks this question, anyone with some common sense can give the answer to a no.

But Xu Han did it.

It's not because of his talent, or because of his swordsmanship.

In the face of absolute power, these things pale in comparison.

If you want to defeat this Shura envoy, it's actually very simple. As long as your strength is stronger than his, and the blade of your sword is sharper than his body.

Xu Han has the fierce sword in his hand that the world is chasing. The right arm is the arm of a demon clan great sage who has been suppressed by the ancient immortals for more than 4,000 years. With these two, Xu Han urged them, the distance between the Vajra Realm and the Zixiao Realm would become insignificant in an instant.

But the Xingtian Sword, Canghai Liu did not give him any urging method, and until now, this sword has never shown any strangeness in Xu Han's hands.

And that demon arm, Xu Han knew very well that once it was used, the surging demon power in the demon arm would devour him in an instant.

Doing that is no different from seeking death, Xu Han can't do it.

But fortunately, this demon arm can't help but contain the majestic demonic power left by the great sage of the demon clan, as well as the demonic power that Xu Han has absorbed for the black cat these days.

Because of the loss of the follow-up cultivation method of the "Shura Jue", Xu Han did not use these demon powers, but relied on the arm of this demon clan to store it in it, thinking that he would use it when he found the follow-up method of the "Shura Jue". But Fang Cai's situation was critical, once Ye Hongjian was killed, not only would he not be able to go to Linglong Pavilion, but even the lives of him and the black cat would be threatened.

In desperation, Xu Han could only use those demonic powers and infuse them into his limbs, hoping to be able to confront the purple-clothed Shura envoy.

And in fact, Xu Han did it, the demonic power stored in the past year was so majestic, and the power that burst out cut the Shura envoy off the horse in an instant.

But there is a way that it is easy to invite the Buddha and difficult to send the Buddha.

After killing the Shura envoy, the majestic demonic power began to flow through Xu Han's body, as if they were raging in the black cat's body.

Xu Han wanted to use his demon arm to absorb it back again, but the ravages of demon power made him almost lose the meager control of his arm. If it is used by force, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses, and the rest of the demon power in the demon arm will be released together.

Ye Hongjian also saw Xu Han's strangeness at that time, she stood up with difficulty, wanting to check Xu Han's situation, but Xu Han seemed to be aware of Ye Hongjian's intentions, he turned his head and glared at Ye Hongjian viciously. Ye Hongjian's body was shocked by the murderous intent in Xu Han's eyes, and he was stunned in place, not daring to step forward, he could only carefully observe Xu Han's situation on the side.

The ravages of the demonic power in his body made Xu Han miserable, his mind began to blur, his mind was full of violent energy, he wanted to tear everything in front of him, he struggled to suppress such thoughts. It made his brain hurt sharply.

And the rampage of the demon power in his body made him even more miserable, he had to dissolve these demon powers, otherwise the ending waiting for him was nothing more than being supported to death by the demon power, exploding and dying.

Thinking of this, Xu Han didn't care about anything else, and he immediately began to urge his body to use his increasingly vague will to start using the set of fists and kicks taught in the "Shura Jue".

It's just that this method is the first part of the "Shura Jue", and when it comes to Xu Han's realm, the effect that this method can bring has become minimal, and the demonic power in his body has accumulated for a year, how majestic, which can be dispersed by this set of fists and feet.

The days of a hundred breaths have passed.

The blood light in Xu Han's eyes was even worse, and the bulging muscles around his body began to appear a strange crimson, and the blood light under his skin began to burst, which was a precursor to the collapse of his body.

Xu Han also realized this, he knew that if he continued like this, it would only delay the time for him to explode and die, and it would not change his current situation in any way.

At this moment, his situation is actually the same as the situation when the black cat was ravaged by these demonic powers.

The black cat's physique is different, and he will only be tortured by these demon powers, but he is far from being blown up and killed, but Xu Han is different, these demon powers are not owned by him, so his condition is much more troublesome and serious than that of the black cat.

Xu Han waved his fists and feet, but his mind kept thinking about how to solve the dilemma at the moment.

Either let this demonic power out or absorb it.

But these demonic powers are so violent, and Xu Han doesn't know any way to release his internal power, even after he gets through the dark realm, he can only use it, so this road is a dead end for Xu Han.

Then the remaining one can only be absorbed.

But judging from the "Shura Jue" method he mastered, wanting to absorb these demonic powers with his physical body is also a fool's dream.

Just when things seemed to be in a dead end, Xu Han suddenly thought of something.

In his dantian, there is a seed, called the Great Yan Sword Seed.

It was what the current had left in him.

As stated in "Dayan Sword Technique", the sword is planted, nourished by sword intent, internal force, and true yuan, and the sword seed takes root, the root sprouts, the buds sprout, the branches grow leaves, and the leaves become flowers.

To some extent, the Great Yan Sword Seed is a container, and if the cultivator continuously pours the nutrients he needs into this container, then he can promote the growth of the Great Yan Sword Seed until he blooms with seven petals and derives the Great Dao with the Sword Seed.

And whether it is internal force, true element or sword intent, it is a kind of power.

Although there are some differences between demonic power and it, the essence is also power.

Xu Han didn't know what would happen after injecting the demon power into the sword seed, but now that he was at the end of his rope, it was better to give it a go than to sit and wait for death.

Xu Han has never been a person who drags mud and water, and since he has made up his mind, he no longer hesitates.

At that moment, he put away his fists and feet and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

"Whew!"

He took a deep breath, and the demonic power around him was mobilized by him at that time.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, the demonic power of the riot in his body was all under his traction at that time, surging towards his dantian.

The meridians in Xu Han's body were destroyed in the early years, and the demon forces had no meridians as a traction channel, so they collided indiscriminately in Xu Han's body, although they did rush to Xu Han's dantian in the end, but in the process, the internal organs in Xu Han's body were seriously damaged under the impact of the demonic power, so that a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But Xu Han was still unaware of this.

His face was gloomy and cold, and with the movement of the thought in his heart, the sword species hidden in the depths of his dantian slowly emerged.

The so-called sword species looked more like a crystal clear dewdrop, and he floated in Xu Han's dantian under Xu Han's traction, like a pearl in the sea.

Xu Han's brows furrowed at that time, and the purple demonic power that poured into the dantian surged towards the sword species like a vicious wolf at that time.

Rumble!

A roar rang out in Xu Han's mind.

The sword species began to tremble wildly with the influx of demonic power, as if it might shatter at any moment.

Intense pain also rose from the dantian at that time, Xu Han felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and more and more blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and in the end, it was already to the point of spurting out.

Ye Hongjian on the side and the black cat that was gradually recovering wanted to come forward to check at that time, but Xu Han stretched out his hand to stop them.

He couldn't be sure where he was, and he didn't want to hurt them.

The trembling of the sword species became more and more intense, and the huge pain made Xu Han almost unconscious.

He almost supported himself by his own will.

This kind of pain continued and spread, making Xu Han on the verge of fainting several times, but he kept telling himself that once he passed out, maybe he would not be able to wake up again.

He didn't want to die.

He's going to live.

Such an obsession supports Xu Han.

Time seems to have slowed down, too.

Every minute and every second is a torment for Xu Han.

His body was already stained red with blood gushing from under his own skin, and the blood overflowed, scabbed, and scabbed again. This process has been repeated I don't know how many times, this scene made Ye Hongjian on the side shocking, and in the end, he almost couldn't bear to look at it, and turned his head to the side.

The sky was already white, and the night had passed.

Xu Han sat in place like an old monk, and there was tears of blood under him, as if he had exhausted the blood in his body.

But at that moment, Xu Han, who had been sitting all night without moving, suddenly shook his body.

The demonic power in his body finally completely poured into the sword seed, and the majestic demonic power dyed the crystal sword mound a strange purple.

And the tiny thread-like things slowly stretched out from the sword seed at that time.

Like willow branches stretched after spring rains, or like buds growing in the ashes after wildfires burned out.

Small and fragile.

and flamboyant, wanton.

That's the root of the sword seed.

Yes.

Xu Han's sword seed took root.