They were very clear about the strength of the middle-aged man who fought with Xiao Han, they didn't expect that with the strength of his high-level Xuan Ling, they would actually have to call for help, which surprised them, they didn't expect Xiao Han, who looked like he was only in his twenties, to have such strength. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two of the four guards immediately separated, rushed towards Xiao Han with the Xuan soldiers, and soon joined the battle circle, attacking Xiao Han together with the middle-aged man with the strength of the high-level Xuan Ling.

The two guards who arrived later were the only two junior Xuan Spirits in the team, and with the addition of the two junior Xuan Spirits, Xiao Han's pressure suddenly increased a lot, but with his mysterious steps and a quick sword, he was still on par with the three Xuan Spirits, and he did not fall behind at all.

And the young man also seemed to feel a trace of fear in his heart, and quickly fled here under the protection of the other two guards with high-ranking masters, and soon lost his figure.

As for the young man's departure, although Xiao Han noticed it, he didn't go to chase him, because the three guards with Xuanling strength in front of him would not let Xiao Han leave at all to hurt the young master of the Motai clan.

Xiao Han and the three guards of the Motai clan fought fiercely in the woods, and many weeds and trees around them were affected by the battle of several people, and the field was in a mess, and several thick trees were broken.

Dodging the flying sword that slashed from the side again, Xiao Han launched a ferocious attack towards a middle-aged man with the strength of a junior Xuan Ling, intending to break them one by one.

With the slightest sound of breaking through the air, Xiao Han's Cold Moon Sword suddenly turned into a vague afterimage, and at an extremely fast speed, it instantly stabbed several swords at the middle-aged man with a primary Xuan Spirit, forcing the middle-aged man to be in a hurry for a while, overwhelmed, and finally forced by Xiao Han to reveal a flaw. And grasping this flaw, the Cold Moon Sword in Xiao Han's hand suddenly trembled, and then turned into a silver-white lightning, stabbing out at a speed that was a few points faster than before, and before the middle-aged man with the strength of the primary Xuan Ling could react, the Cold Moon Sword pierced deeply into his throat, and the bloodstained tip of the sword broke out from the other side of his throat.

"Jia Quan!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was pierced through the throat by a sword, the other two people's faces changed drastically, and they let out a cry mixed with a little grief.

The movements in Xiao Han's hand did not pause at all, and when the Cold Moon Sword just pierced into the throat of the middle-aged man, it was immediately pulled out by her, taking advantage of the momentary distraction between the two, his body shook slightly, and he was already silently like a ghost in front of another middle-aged man with a primary Xuan Ling, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand turned into a silver-white lightning bolt again.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he immediately raised the Xuan Soldier to block his throat, and when he saw that the Cold Moon Sword was about to stab at the flying sword in front of him, suddenly, the entire body of the Cold Moon Sword, which was rapidly stabbing out, suddenly sank downward, just avoiding the flying sword that the middle-aged man was blocking in front of him, and then stabbed diagonally from under the flying sword.

Such a change in the Cold Moon Sword made the middle-aged man have no chance to react at all, and finally stabbed deeply into his throat in the middle-aged man's unbelievable gaze.

At this moment, a bitter strong wind struck from behind Xiao Han, and I saw a giant flying sword three inches wide with powerful spiritual power cutting through the sky and slashing towards Xiao Han.

Feeling the cold wind coming from behind him, Xiao Han did not hesitate at all, and immediately pulled out the sword that pierced into the cold moon, and blocked the sword in front of him with a turn.

"Bell!"

The giant flying sword slammed into the Cold Moon Sword with powerful spiritual power, and the powerful strength came from the flying sword, forcing Xiao Han's footsteps to retreat continuously.

After repelling Xiao Han with a blow, the middle-aged man looked at the guard who had been pierced through Xiao Han's throat, only to see that the guard's throat, bright red blood was flowing out like a fountain, and his eyes, which were gradually losing their lustre, still had an unbelievable look, and then, his whole body slowly fell.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes stared at Xiao Han viciously like a bloodthirsty beast, and said angrily: "Even if I fight for this life today, I will kill you here to avenge my brother." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the powerful spiritual power gathered towards the flying sword in the middle-aged man's hand, and the middle-aged man held the giant flying sword high and rushed towards Xiao Han quickly with heavy steps.

Xiao Han's eyes stared at the middle-aged man with a little solemnity, and the right hand holding the Cold Moon Sword couldn't help but tighten, he could already see that the middle-aged man already had a desperate plan with himself, facing a high-level Xuanling Realm master who was not afraid of death, Xiao Han was also a little troublesome to deal with, after all, now his strength was only in the middle-level Great Xuanshi level, and the gap between him and the high-level Xuanling was still a considerable distance.

The hazy white sword light that emanated from the Cold Moon Sword was obviously a little richer than before, and a trace of sharp and sharp sword qi emanated faintly from the Cold Moon Sword. Just as the middle-aged man was about to rush in front of Xiao Han, Xiao Han's right arm shook suddenly, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand stabbed out of the air, only to see a silver-white sword qi as thin as a needle shoot out from the tip of the sword, shooting towards the middle-aged man at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

In the face of this small needle-like sword qi, the middle-aged man did not dare to be careless, the speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, and it was too late to dodge, and in desperation, the middle-aged man had to slash the giant flying sword that had been stored for a long time.

When the giant flying sword with surging spiritual power collided with the sword qi shot out by Xiao Han, it didn't encounter the slightest obstacle, and the flying sword easily split this sword qi into invisibility, and at this moment, Xiao Han suddenly moved, only to see that his body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of several meters and came to the middle-aged man, and the cold moon sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow and attacked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately withdrew the flying sword he had chopped out, resisting Xiao Han's attack, and then, the two fought fiercely together.

Xiao Han's attainments in the way of the sword have reached the pinnacle, at this moment in the face of the middle-aged man who is as strong as himself, he exerted the essence of swordsmanship to the fullest, a fast sword is not only incredible, but also used by him superbly, although the middle-aged man is much stronger than Xiao Han in terms of strength, but in Xiao Han's hands did not last long, he was once again forced to only resist.

Xiao Han continued to attack the middle-aged man's body from various directions, the slender Cold Moon Sword had completely turned into a vague afterimage, and it was impossible to see the sword body clearly, under Xiao Han's fast attack speed, it was already more and more difficult for the middle-aged man to resist.

Moreover, every attack of the Cold Moon Sword was fatal, forcing the middle-aged man to have no chance to hit Xiao Han at the cost of injury. Now, the middle-aged man is very regretful in his heart, and at the same time he hates the eldest young master of the Motai clan, nothing will happen along the way, but it is a pity that the eldest young master of the Motai clan, who does not know the height of the sky, actually took the initiative to provoke the evil star in front of him, and innocently added some trouble, not to mention, as a result, two brothers who have been friends with him for more than ten years also died, and even he himself has fallen into danger, and today I am afraid that he will not even have a chance to live.

After a moment of lightning-like fighting between the two in the woods, the middle-aged man finally couldn't resist in time, and was stabbed into the heart by Xiao Han's snake-like cold moon sword.

Looking at the slender long sword that had pierced into his heart with a little dull gaze, the middle-aged man really couldn't believe that with the strength of his high-level Xuanling, he would actually die in the hands of a young man whose strength was much weaker than his own, and only less than the strength of a high-level Xuanshu, and this young man's age looked like he was only in his twenties.

Thinking that it took him fifty years of cultivation to have his current strength, but he couldn't beat a young man who was only in his twenties, and in the end, because of the young people of the Motai clan, not only did he destroy his spiritual power that he had cultivated for fifty years, but even his life was buried in this wilderness, thinking of this, the middle-aged man felt a burst of sadness in his heart. And as the vitality in his body continued to pass, the middle-aged man took a pair of bright eyes, and gradually became dim, and finally turned into a hollow, and the burly body slowly fell.

Xiao Han slowly withdrew the Cold Moon Sword, and the blood stains on the Cold Moon Sword flowed as if they were alive, and they all converged towards the tip of the sword, and finally turned into drops of bright red blood, falling down the tip of the sword, and invading the wet soil on the ground that had become pitted due to the battle of several people.

Xiao Han slowly gasped for a few breaths, killing two junior Xuan Spirits and one senior Xuan Ling, it also caused a lot of consumption to Xiao Han, facing three opponents whose strength was far stronger than his own, Xiao Han had already gone all out, if it weren't for this period of cultivation, his strength had improved a lot on the basis of the Intermediate Great Xuan Master, I am afraid that if he wanted to kill these three Xuan Ling, it would take him a longer time.

However, after killing the three of them, the sadness in Xiao Han's heart due to the death of Captain Jiulong and the others was surprisingly diluted a lot.

Xiao Han glanced at the corpses of the three people with a flat gaze, and finally his eyes fell on the storage belt on the waist of the three people, hesitated slightly, and then slowly stepped forward, took off the storage belt on the waist of the three people one by one, and checked the items inside.

Because he spends a hundred times more beast pills than others on cultivation, Xiao Han is in urgent need of a large number of beast pills now, and with the high price of the beast pills, Xiao Han obviously doesn't have so much money to buy, so if he wants to obtain the beast pills, he can only obtain them by hunting spirit beasts and making some dead people's money, and this kind of scraping the items on the bodies of people who have died is very common in the cultivation realm, after all, in those battles that occur in the cultivation realm, there is almost a thirty percent chance that it may be more, all because of the coveting of the other party's things。

Untied the storage belts of the three people, Xiao Han checked the items inside, although these three people have the strength of Xuan Ling, but they are obviously not very rich, except for some daily necessities and field utensils in the storage belt, there is almost nothing, and finally Xiao Han found less than ten purple lazuli stones and fifteen second-order beast pills and five third-order beast pills in the three storage belts.

Those few beast pills, Xiao Han did not hesitate at all, and immediately included them in his storage belt, and then looked at the money on the ground with a total of less than ten purple lazuli stones, hesitated slightly, and finally included them in the storage belt, although this money is not much, but for those ordinary people, it is a lot of wealth, and it is a pity to throw it here and waste it.

After putting away the things, Xiao Han directly threw aside the storage belts of the three people, didn't dispose of their corpses, and left here directly.

After returning to Juzhou City, it was already approaching evening, Xiao Han had a casual meal in a restaurant, so he directly asked for a room and went back to his room to rest.

Since Xiao Han just wanted a very ordinary room, the furnishings in the room were very simple, a wooden table, a few stools and a bed, and other than that, there was nothing else, but the inside was cleaned clean, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as spotless.

At night, a bright full moon hangs high in the night sky, exuding a bright silver-white moonlight, rendering the dark sky into a faint silver white, and even the sparse and scattered thin clouds in the sky are clearly visible.

Xiao Han moved the chair to the window, sat down, looked up at the full moon in the sky that exuded bright moonlight, and fell into deep thought, perhaps, it would be more appropriate to describe it as sluggish and in a daze.

In Xiao Han's mind, he kept recalling the scene of two days, when the Nine Dragons Squad faced the pursuit of the fifth-order spirit beast Money Demon Leopard King, and finally the people of the Nine Dragons Squad dragged the Money Demon Leopard King at the cost of their own lives to cover their escape. Although two days have passed, and the sadness in his heart caused by the death of everyone in the Kowloon squad has also been diluted a lot, Xiao Han still can't forget this scene, this scene, like a brand, has been deeply reflected in the depths of his soul, I am afraid he will never be able to forget it in this life.

He and the people of the Kowloon squad can be said to have met in Pingshui, although after these days of getting along, everyone's relationship has become a lot more integrated, but at the last moment, they would rather die than cover Xiao Han's escape, although there is also a little selfishness in it, and they also understand in their hearts that in the face of the pursuit of the Money Demon Leopard King, they simply do not have enough ability to escape, but this still brings a great impact to Xiao Han's heart.

"Captain Kowloon, what is your greatest wish in this life......" (To be continued.) )