Beside the fire, Han Qing slowly put down the wine jug, turned his head to look at the three figures who had been standing behind him at some point, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

"You guys are really, perseverance!" he stood up, and the Heavenly Death Sword instantly condensed in his hand.

Not caring about the powerful power that erupted on these three people, Han Qing just stared at the rabbit, and couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth to wipe off the remaining wine stains.

A man in black walked forward, the long sword in his hand covered with a layer of dense qi, and said coldly: "Shizi, Huangquan Road has been opened, you should go!"

Han Qing raised his eyebrows, then smiled slightly, and a layer of dark golden light suddenly floated on his chest, rapidly spreading towards his limbs.

"Who do you think should go?" he looked at this person suspiciously, and the aura on his body rose rapidly, and asked, "Me?"

"Seven Qi Training!"

The three major cultivators stared at the young man in front of them, they didn't expect that he would burst out with such a powerful aura, it didn't seem to be with the help of the power of magic weapons, how did Han Qing do it?

"No wonder, Han Lu and a few elite Great Xia warriors are gone!" A black man looked cold and muttered, "It turns out that he died in his hands!"

The figure flashed rapidly, and the monk who was facing Han Qing burst out with his sword without any hesitation.

Even if the strength of this Great Xia prince had already stepped into the seventh level of Qi training, he couldn't retreat, they were all dead soldiers, and they didn't fight to the death.

"Looking for death?"

As soon as the long sword was horizontal, Han Qing urged the edge of the Heavenly Death Sword to the extreme, and in an instant, he staggered past this person and brought up a head.

Bang! The headless body fell on a rock in the stream, and the blood gushing out of it soaked the stone and seeped into the stream.

The scarlet blood fainted in the water, and it quickly faded, completely losing its color, only the smell of blood permeated the wind, making Han Qing couldn't help but frown.

I don't know if it's a wise move to eat in such an environment, but he doesn't have a choice.

Seeing a companion die under Han Qing's sword, the remaining two were taken aback, they didn't expect him to have such combat power at all.

"No wonder the Human Emperor will personally stab the Dragon Bird Pill, it seems that this person is far from being as unbearable as the legend!"

The monk with a relatively strong aura stared at Han Qing at the moment, and a battle knife slowly condensed in his hand, making the air become cold.

"It's the Great Xia Forbidden Army again! You guys, are you eating too much, you have to have nothing to do, you have to die?"

Han Qing was already too familiar with the standard war knife in the monk's hand, and he was a little annoyed at the moment.

"Kill him!" Without rushing to make a move, the man in black held a war knife and said to another person beside him, "You only have one chance, he dies, you live!"

There was a buzz in the air, but the figure of the black-clothed man who had just accepted the order trembled, and a streamer of light appeared in his body.

It was a piece of rune paper, which was slowly turning into a sword light at this moment, pointing at Han Qing, and an incomparably powerful edge gushed out of it.

As soon as he saw this thing, Han Qing's face became gloomy: "Monks in the sect, you are so bold, you dare to get involved in the family affairs of my Great Xia royal family!"

"Give Me Death"

With a loud shout, the monk who had raised the spell didn't care about Han Qing's words, and at this time, he pushed forward with both hands, causing the sword shadow to burst towards him in an instant.

A clear stream sound sounded, but it was the Heavenly Death Sword that was stabbed forward by Han Qing at this moment, and it had already blocked the sword light turned into rune paper.

However, the next moment, the sword-wielding warrior who was pressing the formation on the side burst into flames in an instant, and slashed at him suddenly, as if to split the prince into two.

Seeing this scene, Han Qing suddenly laughed and said coldly: "Hmph, do you really think that I was restrained by this sword light and let you slaughter me?"

His left hand quickly clenched into a fist, and a dark golden streamer flashed, causing dense scales to appear on it, which was quickly struck out and met the falling sword light.

When! The deafening sound sounded, and sparks flashed from Han Qing's fist, but a gap popped out of the standard sword of the forbidden army guard.

"Hmm?

Staring at the war knife in his hand, the monk who shot forcibly turned away the powerful anti-shock force that came from it, and the whole person kicked back, unable to contain the decline at all.

"You have this ability, and you dare to come and kill me?" With a sneer, Han Qing's Heavenly Death Sword, which had originally resisted the sword light, suddenly shook, and the person had already rushed forward.

Whew! The blade of his sword sank into the throat of the monk who was wielding the spell, and the sword light instantly lit into his chest.

The strange thing is that the powerful sword light conjured up by the charm is directly shattered at this moment, and it can't hurt him at all.

The monk on the opposite side was pierced through his throat by the blade of the Heavenly Death Sword at this time, and stabbed out of the back of his neck bone, and there was still scarlet blood dripping from the blade.

Holding a piece of fallen rune paper casually, Han Qing stared at it and said coldly: "The foundation building level talisman can be manipulated by such a waste, it is really a tyrannical thing!"

He put the spell away, and instead pulled the Heavenly Sword back, causing the man in black to fall to the ground limply, without a sound.

"Why don't you make a move? Don't you want to kill me?"

Smiling and looking at the only remaining monk, Han Qing was very dissatisfied with this martial soldier of the Great Xia Forbidden Army, this person was supposed to protect the royal family, but he didn't expect to do something outside the house.

Without the transfer of the emperor, the soldiers of the Great Xia Forbidden Army could not attack the children of the royal family at all, and this person dared to kill himself, obviously disobeying the order.

"Hmph, don't be rampant!" With a cold snort, the black-clothed monk threw away the war knife in his hand and said fiercely: "I'll let you see, the secret method of the forbidden army is powerful!"

Boom! Before he could say that, an even more powerful aura surged up from this monk's body, causing his strength to instantly break through the eightfold qi training.

"Burning blood!"

Han Qing was no stranger to the secret method he unleashed, and said in a deep voice: "With the secret method granted by the first Great Xia Emperor to the forbidden army to deal with me, the son of Great Xia, you are really a complete rebellion!"

Roaring, this monk who used the Blood-Burning Secret Method rushed towards Han Qing at this moment.

The blood qi in his body was burning up at this moment, making that strong aura still rising, making Han Qing feel a trace of threat.

Suddenly punched forward, he did not rashly improve the power of the Heavenly Destiny Reverse Scale, but wanted to use the sevenfold cultivation of Qi cultivation to fight against this Great Xia Forbidden Army soldier.

The two fists struck each other instantly, causing Han Qing's figure to be thrown backwards rapidly, obviously he suffered a loss.

"Hahaha, even if you Han Qingzang has hole cards, now you are not my opponent, give me death!"

With a cruel smile, this Great Xia warrior continued to shoot forward, bound to wipe Han Qing here, so that he could go back and enjoy his glory and wealth.

However, in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and he completely occupied this person's sight, and its fist blade magnified in the focal length of this Great Xia warrior, so that he couldn't help but blast out a punch.

The huge fist broke instantly, and then shattered into a cloud of blood mist, and Han Qing's fist had already shattered this person's arm and sunk into his chest.

Without any suspense, his fist pierced through the chest of this Great Xia warrior and pierced out from his back, which made this person's eyes widen, and he lost his breath in an instant.

"I'm not your opponent? naïve guy, you died, it's really wrong!"