Xu Han came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

After Xu Han left, the president of the Martial Arts Association in Lijiahe City personally rushed to the airport, explained to the people on the flight, and cleaned up the bodies of Zhou Mo and Li Shan, and ordered them to be cleaned.

Seeing that the presidents of the Martial Arts Association were here, the anger that everyone on the plane was still full of in their hearts disappeared in an instant, and there was a faint sense of remorse.

If I could get close to that young man before, I'm afraid it would be another good fate.

Unfortunately, this opportunity is no longer available.

In the afternoon, at 1:15 a.m., the flight from Lijiahe to Liusha City was finally sent out smoothly, and today's events are destined to be remembered by many people for a lifetime......

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In front of a ruined warehouse, a military vehicle braked rapidly, and rows of charging soldiers pushed the door down. Clusters surrounded the warehouse.

Xu Hanhou walked out and strode forward under the escort of two non-commissioned officers of no lower rank personally dispatched by Mi Lin.

The reason why he was able to find this place was the chat record between Zhou Mo and his father.

The warehouse is very dilapidated, on the outskirts of Lijiahe, and there are no residents everywhere.

It occupies a large area, more than 400 square meters, surrounded by weeds outside, abandoned for a long time, the old big iron door is covered with maroon embroidery spots, and the big lock of the same rust will cuff the iron door.

Xu Han walked to the door, slashed down with a sword, and an invisible light shot out, directly splitting the iron lock in half, kicking open the door with one kick and getting in.

The two soldiers hurriedly followed, lowered their voices and said to the caller: "Keep up, be careful around, don't act rashly!"

Xu Han used the authority of a professional-level martial artist, and the potential points were as high as more than two hundred, and the headquarters of the Sha Provincial Martial Arts Association personally ordered Jiangcheng's troops stationed in the extraterritorial battlefield to assist, so that he had to be careful.

The person who can compete with Xu Han is probably not small, and if there is an accident, the consequences are difficult to predict and control.

Under the warehouse, there was a dark attic, and after a while, a big soldier found him, and Xu Han personally led the way down.

I don't know how long I walked around and around, and the two non-commissioned officers who followed behind Xu Han kept making marks until a stone gate appeared, and they didn't reach the bottom.

Boom Boom!

Before Xu Han could make a move, the stone gate automatically rose, and as the field of vision widened, the moon-white faint light curtain inside filled outward, handing over the flashlights in the hands of the two non-commissioned officers.

Then, eight feet, appeared in front of everyone, two pairs of leather shoes, a pair of old cloth shoes, and a pair of black and white boots.

Xu Han's expression did not move, his eyes were like ice, but the two non-commissioned officers beside Xu Han were a little frightened. After the rise of martial arts, many people like retro, like this kind of people who wear old-fashioned cloth shoes and boots, generally speaking, their cultivation is not weak!

As the stone gate rose, the four appeared in front of Xu Han.

A person facing Xu Han was a middle-aged man in a suit with leather shoes, his expression was calm, his face was full of murderous intent, his eyes were very hideous, after seeing that it was Xu Han, Sen Sen's words came out from between his teeth: "I didn't go to look for you, but you personally ran to die!" ~"

At the same time, a big man next to the middle-aged man also appeared with murderous intent and vigilance at the same time, looking like a bodyguard.

The man in the old cloth shoes was an old man in an ancient robe, with crane hair, furrows on his face, and a cloudy gaze that was faint, and he couldn't see the specific expression clearly. Beside the old man was a bald monk with a six-point ring on his head, with a long green robe up to his ankles, not very old.

The non-commissioned officer on Xu Han's left saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "We are stationed on the battlefield outside the territory!"

"Get out!" Before the non-commissioned officer finished speaking, the middle-aged man forced a look at him and interrupted the non-commissioned officer. At the same time, the bodyguard beside him suddenly made a move and slammed his fist into the non-commissioned officer, a faint red light flickering on his fist.

"Practice Qi Realm! Amateur Martial Artist!" When the non-commissioned officer saw it, his expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped back!

"Snort!" Before the big man's fist arrived, Xu Han's sword tip had already met it, and it was a crimson wooden sword.

The bodyguard looked stunned, and his fist went straight to him, and he didn't mean to dodge at all.

An amateur martial artist has already become an internal qi in his body, and he is not afraid of even an iron sword and a steel sword, let alone a wooden sword.

The tip of the sword flung out, and a faint red curtain of light flashed out in an instant when the wooden sword and the fist approached.

"Boom!"

Seeing the moment the light curtain appeared, the bodyguard's pupils flashed panicked, his body flashed extraordinarily, his fist turned around, and at the same time, his feet retreated suddenly, and the light on his fist was a little bigger!

"Poof!"

After all, the bodyguard retreated late, the sword qi had arrived, cut into the fist, deep to the bone, if he hadn't finally hit all the internal qi, I'm afraid this sword would directly ask for his right hand.

Embarrassed, he stepped back, and his left hand hurriedly tore open a corner of his body and wrapped the wound on his right fist.

Xu Han spoke and stretched out his hand: "Give me the pendant!"

The middle-aged man saw that his bodyguard was 'killed' by Xu Han in one round, his eyes flashed with panic, but his mouth was sharp: "No matter how strong your talent is, you must stay here today!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the old man, with pleading in his eyes: "Huo Lao, this son is the one who killed my son, and I hope that Huo Lao can kill him for the sake of my son offering the reincarnation stone." Let me die clearly!" the middle-aged man lowered his posture.

The corners of Master Huo's eyes instantly flashed with murderous intent.

"Amitabha, Lord Huo Shi, you have promised the little monk, and you should return the original thing at this time!" Before the old man could speak, the young monk standing beside the old man said first.

Huo Lao's expression flickered at this moment, and he said, "Master Jie, this reincarnation stone is still very useful in my Witch Gu Sect. What's more, this stone was given by my men in exchange for their lives, so how can they give it when they say it?"

"This son is involved in killing, as a person in Buddhism, you should save him. As the old man spoke, he seemed to be a little jealous of the monk who was called the master of the ring.

"Little monk three precepts, Huo Shi Lord can call me three precepts. Lord Huo Shi, we have already said that if this reincarnation stone cannot save people from reincarnation, it must be returned to the original owner. ”

"This reincarnation stone is already compatible with the blood and blood, - it is stained with the cause and effect of the Heaven and Earth Witness Law, it is useless for you to take it, it is better to return it to its original owner. Sanjie said to Master Nahuo very seriously.

Master Huo's expression flickered, and he pinched the crescent-shaped pendant with one hand, and was reluctant to let go: "Little Master of the Three Precepts, Buddhism!"

Master Huo still wanted to pull the skin, but Xu Han's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyebrows were cold, the tip of his tongue bited, and sprayed the peach black sword in his hand, and the crimson light rose in an instant, and the mana in Xu Han's body shot out one after another, constantly activating one magic seal after another on the sword body.

At the same time, Xu Han raised the tip of his sword with one hand, pointed at Master Huo, and said in a firm tone: "I'm not here to listen to you, I'll let you give me something!"

Master Huo was interrupted while speaking, and his expression immediately became unsightly, but as soon as he saw the crimson long sword in Xu Han's hand, his expression immediately flashed. Because he faintly felt that the evil qi coming from the crimson sword was more than any magic weapon he had seen before.

But the next moment, he felt that the crimson light was stained with endless divine and pure power, and there seemed to be a solemn sense of exterminating some evil things in heaven and earth.

"Who are you?" Putting away his expression, Master Huo was a little worried in his heart, this magic sword has an extraordinary origin.

Master Huo was still asking, and Xu Han made a move.

He had no intention of ripping the skin in the first place.

Xu Han threw the crimson sword in his hand, and in an instant, the crimson light was like a wild horse, quickly stabbing at the center of Master Huo's eyebrows.

Xu Han didn't agree with a word, no, it should be his posture of doing it without saying a word, which scared Master Huo a lot!

Gray rays of light quickly rose from Master Huo's hands, forming a disc on his chest, and the disc continued to rotate, facing the crimson light.

Crackling!

The moment the crimson light intersected with the gray disc, the disc was slashed open like paper, and the crimson light was about to slash towards Master Huo's eyebrows.

Master Huo was completely messy, he was a Chenghai Realm cultivator, and his mana was extraordinary, but he didn't expect Xu Han to make a move in a hurry, and the defensive formation formed in a hurry seemed to be so vulnerable.

"Master of the Three Rings!" Master Huo hurriedly shouted.

There was no need for Master Huo to speak, when the monk saw Xu Han doing it, he grabbed it with one hand, and a faint golden light curtain flickered in his hand.

"Bell!"

After a metal impact sounded, Sanjie grabbed the crimson light and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, this benefactor, cultivation is not easy, don't create murder, implicate cause and effect!"

Master Huo hurriedly took out a gray banner and came out, and after the gray mana was filled, the light on the banner finally flashed. The feeling of escaping death just now and the fear of receding only then subsided.

It's just that after he took out the flag, the crimson light flashed again, and it paused in the hands of the master of the three rings for only three seconds, and immediately crossed through.

Seeing the crimson sword approaching, Master Huo's pupils immediately shrank suddenly, and he immediately stepped forward with a pair of flags in one hand, and a gray light curtain the size of a basketball shot out, constantly deforming in the air, and then turned into a shield!

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Three particularly harsh voices sounded one after another, and I saw that the gray shield in front of Master Huo had been broken, and at the same time, the banner in his hand was also torn open. Seeing this, Master Huo hurriedly took a few steps back, his eyes looking at the banner in his hand and the crimson long sword in Xu Han's hand, his eyes full of resentment.

He asked, "Who are you?"

The Sanjie monk's palm was also broken at this moment, and after a little red blood flowed out, under the flickering of golden light, it immediately formed a blood scab, and the wound could not be seen.

The monk of the three precepts also took a step forward and said very seriously: "Donor, the magic weapon in your hand is stained with the blood of the Holy Spirit. Stained with boundless cause and effect, it is something that heaven and earth cannot tolerate. I also hope that the donor will keep his hand and avoid boundless killing. Sins, sins, sins!"

Xu Han glanced at Sanjie, he never thought that this monk would actually see the origin of this peach black sword, but he came today, not to trouble the monk, he held the sword in one hand, took a step forward, and looked at Master Huo: "If you don't return the pendant, don't blame me for taking your life?"

"You people from the Witch Gu faction, it's not like I haven't killed them!"

"You!" Master Huo listened, his face was angry and angry. After thinking for a moment, he glanced at Xu Han with fear, and threw out the pendant in his hand, then turned his head and fled in a hurry. Although Xu Han's cultivation mana is not high, the sword in his hand is really weird, as if he was born to restrain the witch flag in his hand.

When the middle-aged man saw Master Huo fleeing, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he began to retreat.