"Xuan'er!"

"Ah!!h

Xu Han's exclamation sounded almost at the same time as the screams of the man in Tsing Yi. And with it was accompanied by a splattered blood spatter.

And then.

The small body of the black cat was thrown several feet away by the man in Tsing Yi and thrown heavily to the ground. The man in Tsing Yi covered his cheeks and retreated in embarrassment, scarlet blood flowing down the cracks of his fingertips.

He didn't expect that the black cat on Xu Han's shoulder, which didn't look unusual, would have such a lethal power, just by looking at his face, a piece of flesh was torn off his cheek, and a huge pain came, making him almost unconscious.

Seeing this, Xu Han didn't expect that the black cat would have such a ability. He looked at the motionless black cat that was thrown on the ground by the man in green clothes in the distance, and he was extremely worried in his heart, but before he took a step forward and wanted to step forward, the eighteen black-clothed Shura finally came back to their senses and came up towards Xu Han.

Xu Han didn't dare to be careless, although the Great Shura in Tsing Yi was injured by the black cat, he did not damage the foundation, and now his situation is still very dangerous. He had to temporarily suppress the worry about the black cat in his heart, clenched the dagger in his hand, and looked vigilantly at the black-clothed Shura who surrounded and killed.

The internal hierarchy of the Senluo Hall is strict, even if it is only one level higher, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is life and death.

Xu Han's sudden attack made all the Shura have no time to react, so that the man in Tsing Yi was injured, if he blamed it at that time, they would have no good fruit to eat, so the Shura who came back to their senses at this time could be said to be shocked and angry in their hearts, and they would not give Xu Han half a chance again, and almost at the same time launched an attack on Xu Han.

Xu Han's skills are outstanding among the black-clothed Shura, otherwise he would not have survived for seven days under the pursuit of the Senluo Palace, but that was the result of relying on the cover of the terrain and ambushing, and now even if his cultivation has improved slightly, but facing the eighteen black-clothed Shura, he only has the power to parry, and he has no ability to fight back.

And because the habitual right hand was cut off, both the balance of the body and the power of the left hand were much worse than before, and ten percent of the combat power could only be exerted less than seven or eight percent, which could be described as dangerous for a while.

Xu Han gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, but the battle formation formed by the eighteen Shura could be described as impenetrable, and after dozens of breaths, Xu Han couldn't help but not find the slightest opportunity, but added several wounds to his body.

They are both Shura, the same exercises, the same experience, they all know each other too well, so naturally they will not give each other any flaws to find.

At this time, Xu Han avoided the sharp blade in front of him, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the black cat lying on the ground, and his body began to tremble at this moment, and he knew that the demonic power in the black cat's body began to attack. This made his heart sink suddenly, and this brief loss of consciousness was keenly captured by those Shura.

They seized the opportunity to attack and kill, and the sharp blades in their hands stabbed from all directions with a cold sound of breaking the sky, almost sealing all of Xu Han's retreats.

Xu Han, who was shocked, came back to his senses at that time, his dagger waved in front of him, swinging away several sharp blades that were attacking head-on, and his body bowed down to try to avoid the cold light behind him.

He slowed down a bit, and the blades of the sword pressed against his torso, piercing his shirt.

The successful Shura slashed their swords and tried to cut through his flesh.

Shhh

Just hear a soft sound.

Xu Han's clothes were torn, and the white thing that he carried on his shoulders was also lifted high under the sword blades of the Shura.

"Humph!" Xu Han let out a muffled snort, although he avoided the fatal injury, he still inevitably had terrifying blood marks on his back from the blade.

Rumble!

And at this moment, a loud roar rang out.

The white thing churned in the air, and then plunged straight into the ground and landed beside Xu Han.

The strips of white cloth that wrapped around its body were scattered in such a tumble, and for the first time, the thing revealed its true face in front of Xu Han.

It was a sword.

A very strange sword.

The sword body is long, three feet away, the sword is more than four inches wide, and there is no blade. A scarlet thing like lava was attached to the sword, crawling all over the sword like a poisonous snake, looking terrifying and weird.

Xu Han had never seen such a sword.

But at this time, the Shura, who couldn't achieve a single blow, regrouped again and shouted and killed Xu Han. The sharp blade of the sword flashed with a cold glow and went straight to Xu Han's face, this time, Xu Han was already unavoidable.

Xu Han didn't have time to think about it at all, his left hand shook, and the dagger in his hand shot out like a flying feather, opening the head of an oncoming Shura, and the Shura let out a muffled snort, and his body fell on his back. But this was not enough to deter the rest of the killers, but the smell of blood wafting through the air greatly aroused everyone's ferocity. Their offensive became more and more fierce at that moment.

Xu Han knew that there was no way out, and his heart, which was also a Shura, was stimulated, and he let out a loud shout, and his left hand slammed into the hilt of the strange long sword.

"Die!"

A roar came out of his mouth, and his voice was high and strong.

Like a beast that has broken its cage, a demon who has been released from prison.

The ten-pound long sword, accompanied by Xu Han's vigorous swing, exploded in the night with a sound of breaking the sky.

At that moment, the sword pressed down on the oncoming Shura like a mountain.

The momentum aroused by the huge power shocked the hearts of those Shura, and they subconsciously wanted to raise their swords to resist, but before they touched the long sword, the huge power roared like a tide.

The long swords in their hands were shattered one after another, and their bodies were also beaten, and then they were violently knocked to the ground.

Xu Han's sword, without any rules, was completely a life-sacrificing blow at the end of the road.

And of course, he needs to pay for such recklessness.

The frontal attack was crushed by his strength, but the attack from the rear followed, and several sharp swords pierced Xu Han's back almost at the same time.

The scorching blood spurted out, and the huge pain shook Xu Han's body.

But the next moment, his eyes were full of blood, he let out a loud cry like a beast, the heavy sword in his hand slashed, and as soon as his body turned, he slashed at the people behind him with a sweeping momentum.

Yes!!!

Screams rang out.

Those Shura were caught off guard by this powerful sword, and their bodies flew out upside down, and their mouths were even more bloody arrows spurting out because their internal organs were shattered.

"Come on!!"

Xu Han, who was red-eyed, was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, he was carrying the strange long sword, his hair was messy in the night wind, and his mouth roared like this.

The black-clothed Shura, who still had combat power, stood up in embarrassment, looking at Xu Han who was like a demon in front of them, and their eyes showed a look of fear, and for a while, no one dared to step forward again.

The tide of the battle is at a stalemate.

But this is not good news for Xu Han.

He still had several sharp swords stuck in his back, and blood was still flowing down the wounds, staining the ground under his feet crimson.

His consciousness gradually became a little confused with the loss of blood, but he gritted his teeth to support it, he knew that he could not fall, and once he fell, he would never have a chance to stand up.

"Die!" And at this moment, a loud shout sounded, Xu Han's heart was shocked, and the sword in his hand was raised violently, slashing in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a cyan figure attacking, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, stabbing at Xu Han's head at an extremely tricky angle.

Clang!

A crisp explode.

Xu Han's face suddenly turned pale, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You dare to hurt me! Today I will tell you that you can't live, you can't die!" The vicious words sounded from the mouth of the cyan figure, Xu Han shook his head, looked fixedly, and only then did he see that the person who attacked was the leading Tsing Yi Great Shura.

At this moment, the flesh and blood on the left side of his cheek were blurred, and the white bones under it were faintly visible, and the expression on his face was even more hideous and terrifying, obviously he had become extremely angry.

As a great assura, but he fell in love with Xu Han's way, this alone was enough to make him hate Xu Han to the core.

And at this moment, he came back to his strength, and the strength that the Great Shura should have was fully revealed, and just one blow made Xu Han's mind turbulent, and he had to use a sword and pestle to stand up straight.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the black-clothed Shura around him with a gloomy face, and saw that they were hesitant, and secretly cursed in his heart, but he drank in his mouth: "Give it to me! Kill this little beast!"

When the black-clothed Shura heard this, their faces changed, but the fear of the man in Tsing Yi finally overwhelmed the shock that Xu Han had brought to them.

They knew very well that compared to the harsh punishment of Senluo Palace, being killed by Xu Han should be regarded as a relief.

So the Shura struck again.

At this moment, Xu Han was already at the end of his crossbow, and he stubbornly wanted to lift the sword in his hand again, but the dizziness in his head made his hand fall again before he lifted it.

After all, he had no strength, and could only watch the cold glow of the Shura roaring.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xu Han's mouth.

That's it...

He said this in his heart, and his eyes finally closed slowly.

Such an almost resigned behavior fell in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, which made his heart well up with a burst of happiness.

"Waste is waste, what about the current of the sea? No one can save those who betray the Senluo Temple. ”

He said with a sinister grin.

And at this moment, his voice fell.

A night wind blows.

Dust was kicked up.

"Da!"

"Da!"

"Da!"

There was a faint but clear sound of footsteps in the distant street.

The voice was slow and heavy.

It is like the twilight drum beaten by the monks in the temple on the high mountain. Long and long.

It is like the death knell of impermanence under the nine shadows and above the Yellow Spring. Tight, cold.

"Really?"

Someone in the darkness asked.