"Han Xing, this steward surnamed Xu is highly cultivated, you go first, I'll stay here to reason with him!" Yin Ling only said that Han Xing's cultivation was much weaker than Xu Changheng, and he was afraid that he would definitely suffer a loss if he made a move.

She screamed as she pulled Han Xing straight back.

Han Xing was moved by Yin Ling again!

No one in the Longyuan Sect had ever really cared about himself like her, which made him think of his parents and Chi Hongxia.

He looked down at Yin Ling, only to feel that there was a surge of family affection in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, smiled sincerely, and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry, just he can't help me!"

He whispered to Yin Ling again: "You are still arguing with him! I have long known that the Pill Pavilion is in a nest with the snakes and rats of the Vulture Peak, so from the moment I entered the door, I have recorded everything that happened here in a video jade slip, and I will give it to the old thing of the sect master to see, should such a person be killed?"

Only then did Yin Ling understand that Han Xing had spent a lot of time here for half a day, and it turned out that he was collecting reasons and evidence for the killing!

With Xu Changheng's roar, two five big and three thick men broke into the back hall, and it was seen that Xiuwei was at least in the late stage of the war king.

They looked at Han Xing with schadenfreude on their faces.

At the beginning, they were also devastated by Xu Changheng, so that they planted a shadow in their hearts. Now, seeing others follow in their footsteps, it is inevitable that there will be some perverted pleasure psychologically.

Han Xing didn't retreat at all, he stared at Xu Changheng with his eyes, and sneered: "The door, it's for people to go, I'll walk through this main gate." The hole, which is reserved for the dogs, will be reserved for you. As long as you crawl out of the dog hole for me, I'll let you go today!"

"Hahaha...... He said he was going to let us go......" As soon as he heard this, Xu Changheng and those two guys were happy.

It is said that the people in the Pill Pavilion are arrogant, but I didn't expect this kid to be even more arrogant than himself!

Xu Chang shouted angrily: "You...... You, you are so bold, a low-level monk, you dare to speak so loudly, Chen Long and Zhao Hu are not quick to do it, and they will beat me to death, even if they are killed, the corpse will have to be dragged out of the dog hole for me!"

He was angry, and he had already forgotten what Dong Yuanshan of Vulture Peak had said to him.

"You are looking for death!" Xu Changheng soared wildly, and suddenly he scored a point with both fists, bravely bullied, and his fists soared, hitting Han Xing in the chest like a mountain.

This blow is enough to crack the mountain!

At the same time, Chen Long and Zhao Hu also moved.

"It's not too late to drag her to the entrance of the cave and break her legs!" The two of them walked around Yin Ling's side in a flash, stretched out their big hands like a fan, and grabbed her arm one by one, and dragged it in the direction of the dog hole in the yard.

"Fuck you!" Han Xing sat there and didn't move, bursting into a foul mouth, he moved his arm, and snorted towards Xu Chang's horizontal fist.

Click, fists and palms struck, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Han Xing's iron palm directly dislocated Xu Changheng's wrist and almost broke it.

His other hand was not idle, and it was slammed into Xu Changheng's face like lightning.

With a loud sound, several teeth mixed with blood spurted out of Xu Changheng's mouth, and it could be clearly seen that even his face was deformed.

He was knocked out alive and flew out three or four feet away, was directly knocked out of the door, and fell heavily to the ground.

Han Xing didn't pause, and at the same time quickly kicked a fierce kick and kicked the other guy in the lower abdomen.

"Poof" Chen Long's lower abdomen was obviously sunken, and he was almost pierced by this kick.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and a blood-red rain of light fell, his face distorted in pain, and then he fell to the ground.

Then, Han Xing roared again and kicked out another foot with lightning speed.

Zhao Hu let out a miserable howl, and his body was suddenly thrown backwards, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking from his chest.

Blood poured from both sides of his ribs, spraying all over the walls, and then he was lifted and pressed and thrown directly into the courtyard.

Han Xing hated Chen Long and Zhao Hu for sneaking up on Yin Ling, so he made a heavy hand.

They splashed blood and landed on Deacon Song's face, causing him to look frightened and retreat again and again.

Han Xing's series of actions were as fast as lightning, knocking the three of them to the ground and ignoring them.

He silently turned around and helped Yin Ling up.

Although these three people were hit hard, they still had cultivation.

They staggered up from the ground, and invariably took out the Life-Sustaining Pill from the storage bag, and carried the Xuangong, and their whole bodies were full of spiritual light, and the bones they only heard clicked for a while, and in less than a moment, they were all better.

Xu Changheng suddenly reacted and reminded loudly: "Beware, this little rabbit cub is a desolate ancient bloodline, although it is a waste body, it is still infinitely powerful, use the blade, and cut him into meat sauce!"

This time, they didn't dare to underestimate Han Xing anymore, so they directly sacrificed their weapons and pounced on them with a fierce scream.

"Whoosh!" each of the three of them drew their swords, shook the body of the sword, and immediately illusory three giant swords.

"Die!" Three sword rays broke through the wind, formed a cone, and roared straight at Han Xing's back.

"Nine Seals Against the Heavens!" Han Xing did not look back, he practiced the Eye of the Heavenly God, and felt that he was different from ordinary people, he used his mental power to turn the mana of the "Nine Seals against the Heavens" into his palm, and the mixed yuan combat power filled his whole body in an instant, and he punched out with a punch.

"Bang!" At the beginning of the fist, the fist wind rolled angrily, and the fist that was struck out changed into a "foreign lion" treasure seal the size of a grinding plate.

"Boom!" The outer lion seal really swelled suddenly, and suddenly flew back with three huge sword rays behind him.

With a flash of blood, Chen Hu was suddenly swirled and barbed by the sword light sent out by himself, and one left arm fell shoulder to shoulder, blood gushed out from the broken arm like a fountain, and he fell to the ground, not even having the strength to get up.

"Poof!" Zhao Hu was even more aimed at his heart by the spirit sword that flew back upside down, he hurriedly turned sideways, and the spirit sword ran out close to the left side of his atrium, nailing him heavily to the wall above the dog hole on the side of the courtyard.

Xu Changheng was also hit by the after-force of the sword in his hand like a giant hammer hitting his chest, and his entire right arm trembled, obviously suffering a lot in this punch.

He "kicked and kicked" and retreated more than a dozen steps, the blood in his chest surged, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he hurriedly took out a handful of pills, swallowed them in one gulp, and meditated to heal his wounds.

Han Xing stepped on Chen Hu's severed arm that had fallen to the ground with his foot, and raised his hand to suck the sword into his palm from the palm that was still moving slightly.

His face was cold, he hung his head slightly, dragged his sword upside down, and the tip of the sword drew a spark on the ground, and slowly walked towards Long Chen and Zhao Hu.

The hair on Han Xing's forehead was blown by the wind, and a lock of it hung down, covering between his eyes, like a killing god.

In an instant, everyone felt an extremely terrifying pressure from him!

Han Xing dragged his sword, came to Chen Long's side first, and said in a deep voice: "Are we familiar? Are we not familiar? It was Xu Changheng who instructed you to kill me first, right? I hope you take the initiative to tell me whether it is right or not, then there will be a process of reducing the pain for you!"

Although Han Xing's voice was not high, it was cold to the bones, cold as ice.

Chen Hu removed the hand holding the broken arm, pointed at Han Xing and sneered: "Do you think I can tell you if you cut off one of my arms?" Boy, uncle is not scared, as long as I eat the elixir in this arm, I can make it grow again, and then you will wait to die!

With a howl, before he finished speaking, the corners of Han Xing's mouth showed a faint killing intent, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand had fallen without hesitation!!!

Chen Hu's other arm was cut off from his shoulder.

"You want to tell me that you don't lack elixir healing in the Pill Pavilion, right? Okay, I don't mind helping you cut it into a human stick!" Han Xing brushed the second sword again.

Chen Hu's two legs also fell from his waist.

In an instant, Chen Hu's blood spurted out the ground blood-red.

"If you don't say it, I don't believe that if you cut off your head, you can grow it with elixir? If not, I will cut it off, and I'll see if you grow one!"

Han Xing's bloodshed made Xu Changheng and Chen Long and Zhao Hu realize that today is a kick on the iron plate!

They never thought that Han Xing was so ruthless!

Without answering a sentence, he didn't hesitate to say that he would cut it, and it was a sword and a sword that was disabled!

Chen Long was even frightened by the pain, he had already gurgled in his throat, and the Adam's apple rolled vigorously on his neck, and finally spit out a sentence: "Spare your life...... You and I are indeed innocent, no hatred, no hatred, it is Xu Changheng who let us kill innocents indiscriminately!"

"Poof!" The sword light in Han Xing's hand flashed, and Long Chen's head fell to the ground!

His face remained unchanged, he blew the blood dripping from the sword with his mouth, let it slowly slide to the ground, kicked the corpse into the dog hole, and said apologetically: "You said it was late, I didn't keep the sword, in the dog hole, you go all the way!"

Han Xing looked coldly at Zhao Hu, who was nailed to the wall and was about to faint in pain, and spoke as calmly as a chatter, and said: "I don't have time to talk to you, even the chatter is also these contents, forgive your answer is the same as his, I don't want to trouble anymore, shaking my head is not a nod, can you tell me?"

The severe pain had already made Zhao Hu lose the strength to moan.

But at this moment, he didn't know where he got the strength, and he actually let out a quick and short word in his throat: "You...... Say...... That's right!"

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Long Chen's great pain, he just wanted to die, and he wanted to die happily!

"I understand you...... Go where you need to go...... Dog Cave!" The sword in Han Xing's hand fell again, and blood splashed when he landed, and Zhao Hu's body was also abandoned into the dog cave.

Han Xing turned his head to look at Deacon Song, only to see that he was desperately shrinking back, hiding behind a large medicine jar in the courtyard, revealing a look of extreme fear.

His former pride and arrogance are now gone!