readx;? In the smoke and dust, the voice is very subtle, some people can't really hear it, it seems to be a little weak, in the hazy vision, a slender figure slowly stood up, step by step out of the smoke and dust, but the figure was a little shaky, and there was a trace of essence in the eyes staring at the person in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"He's not dead yet?" exclaimed.

At this time, the dust finally dispersed, and Zi Han's figure was revealed, holding a sword in his hand, looking at Zi Xun, his eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile, and he sneered, "Zi Xun, it's too early for you to be happy."

Hiss!

Everyone gasped and looked at Zi Han, who was a little embarrassed, at this time, his white clothes were stained with blood and stained with yellow dust, his handsome face seemed to be a little numb, and the undried blood at the corner of his mouth was particularly conspicuous.

"You're not dead yet"

"Hahahaha, you were expecting me to die as early as that night, do you think I don't know?"

Zi Xun looked slightly stunned, when he looked at Zi Han, he finally no longer concealed his killing intent in his eyes, his original intention was to kill Zi Han under that blow, he occupied the reason, and was not afraid of anyone's investigation afterwards, for the sake of this reason, he did not hesitate to let Zi Han abolish Zi Feng's cultivation, if it was the right time, he could do it if he wanted to stop Zi Han's blow, everything was just a show.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but one thing you're right, I do want you dead"

"Hehe" Zi Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light of the sword in his hand was revealed, with a chill in his voice, and said, "Whoever wants me to die, he deserves to die"

Bang!

A palm print in Zi Xun's palm slapped towards Zi Han again, Zi Han volleyed in the air, the long sword slashed horizontally, a sword slashed the palm print, the long sword moved and slashed down, Zi Xun stepped back and held the big knife towards Zi Han.

Boom!

The crisp sound made people look sideways, Zi Han retreated, his body shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth once again wisps of blood, dripping down and falling on Zi Han's clothes, the blood gradually scattered and stained the white clothes, under the previous blow, Zi Han had been seriously injured, but at this moment he was struggling to support, because- he was undefeated.

"What a fool, why bother, how can he hurt you like this if he uses his body technique, if he completely fuses the Emperor's Sword after a while, how can he hurt you" Blood Moon said secretly, looking at Zi Han with some nervousness.

Zi Xun smiled lightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said, "You are already at the end of the strong crossbow, you can be captured, I can give you pleasure"

"Dreaming, ah!"

At this moment, Zi Han's voice became manic, looking up to the sky and roaring, a faint light emanated from his body, and a wisp of aura affected the surrounding aura, and at this moment, countless auras all converged towards Zi Han.

Zi Xun's face suddenly sank, and he hurriedly retreated, looking at this scene solemnly, with a sense of depression in his heart.

"Ahh

Zi Han drank loudly, countless dense bloodshots in his eyes kept climbing, and a spiritual power gathered again, a little stronger than before.

Zi Han held the sword, and the sword light danced in the void, his figure became illusory at this moment, and there seemed to be a depressing atmosphere on the top of the entire mountain, Zi Han's figure made people unreal, and the sword light was moving.

"The Sword Breaks the Heavens"

Zi Han's voice sounded, and one after another sword light flooded Zi Han's figure, the long sword danced and turned into a virtual shadow, and the sword light seemed to crush countless stars, slashing towards Zi Xun again.

Blood Moon looked at Zi Han's sword in shock, feeling incredible.

Zi Xun's face suddenly became ugly, he knew very well that Zi Han was a battle of trapped beasts, and after a blow, he would definitely not have the strength to fight again, but feeling Zi Han's last blow, he was surprised by such a violent attack, he was confident that he could block it, but the price he paid to block this blow was also something he didn't want.

"How is it possible, when did he become so strong, this blow is so strong"

At this moment, the sword light was already close to Zi Xun, Zi Xun frowned, the long knife danced wildly, and the spiritual power of the whole body poured into the long knife at this moment, the long knife had come out, and before it collided, it had already made the sound of gold and iron handover, and it seemed that the long sword had cut out an unknown number of swords.

Hiss!

Zi Xun gasped, his sleeves were crushed by sword light at this time, and fine wounds were revealed on his arms, Zi Xun was startled, turned around and quickly retreated into the distance, his eyes showed a touch of shock, he saw Zi Han at this moment, and the sword in his hand was cold and cold.

"Zihan stops"

At this moment, there was a shouting sound in the distance, and a powerful spiritual power emerged, and the spiritual power intertwined in the air, turning into a big spiritual hand and grabbing it towards Zi Han.

Wow!

Countless sword lights were recycled at this moment, Zi Han's figure became slow at this time, and everyone finally saw Zi Han in the sword light clearly, at this time, the spiritual power big hand grabbed Zi Han, and the sword light intertwined and crossed the big hand turned into spiritual power, and sword marks appeared in the palm.

"Ahh

Zi Han roared, like a mad beast, the range of sword light intertwined became smaller and smaller, until finally the big hand transformed by spiritual power gradually became illusory, accompanied by a banging sound, the big hand dispersed, and the crisscrossing sword qi disappeared and turned into a fluorescent sky.

Burst!

A stream of blood splashed down in the air, flying away and blooming into blood flowers in the air.

Zi Han's figure flew out again, his black hair splitting apart, his face was covered with blood, lying quietly in the pile of rubble, with a hatred in his eyes, but he felt sad and powerless, that power was a force that he could never resist at this time.

"Bastard"

Blood Moon scolded angrily, and instantly came to Zi Han, looking at Zi Han who was covered in blood, the fierce light in his eyes was even worse, and faintly wisps of killing intent seemed to have turned into substance.

Three middle-aged people walked out of the crowd at this time, the two men who looked exactly the same were Zizhuang Ziyan, and they were also Zi Han's uncle and second uncle, at this moment, the two frowned at the same time and looked at Zi Han lying in the distance, seeing the hatred in Zi Han's eyes, a complicated color appeared on his handsome face.

"Are the two brothers too ruthless?" Qingzhong, who was dressed in green clothes, was a little dignified and said softly.

"Hey"

Zizhuang sighed softly, and said with a floating hand, "Zixun, you go back first"

Zi Xun heard Zi Zhuang's words, his brows furrowed, he still hadn't completely recovered from Zi Han's blow, nodded lightly, and said, "Yes, uncle"

Zi Xun turned his head, glanced at the embarrassed Zi Han, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, glanced at a few people in the distance, and at the signal, a few people lifted Zifeng Zifan Zilie and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Everyone left, and when Zi Xun left, Zi Yan dispersed the crowd with his side eyes, even if even Qingzhong was persuaded by Zi Yan to return, for a while, only Zizhuang Ziyan and Blood Moon Zihan were left on the entire mountain top.

Zi Zhuang's handsome face became more and more complicated, and when he stepped forward to investigate Zi Han's injury, Blood Moon's eyes were erected, and sword qi flashed on his snow-white wings, Zi Zhuang was stunned when he saw this, and felt the sword qi on Blood Moon's body and felt palpitations, and did not dare to go further.

Seeing this, Zi Yan said, "Don't panic, Daoist, Zi Han is my nephew, and I have no ill will towards him."

"No malice?" "Blood Moon glanced at him coldly, with a sense of intent in his voice, and said, "You hit Zi Han hard for that little guy, he almost died at this time, and now you actually say that you have no malice, why don't you go to heaven?"

Zi Zhuang's face sank, looking at Zi Han with a somewhat helpless expression, he turned to look into the distance, was silent for a long time, looked at Zi Yan beside him, and said, "Second brother, Zi Han's cultivation has entered the realm so quickly, and I have never seen the fingering and swordsmanship he has practiced, and it seems that it does not belong to my Zi clan at all."

"Whether it's fingering or swordsmanship, it's so powerful, especially the sword he cast, almost broke my handprint, if he cultivates a little stronger, I'm afraid I won't be able to control him at all"

Zizhuang nodded, looked into the distance solemnly, and said, "These powerful martial arts, I'm afraid they were left by the third brother, and now they should also belong to my Purple Clan, if my Purple Clan has these two martial arts and exercises, even the royal family can't compete with my clan."

Zi Zhuang said, looking back at Zi Han, as if it should be, just about to speak, Zi Han struggled to sit up, leaning on the stone behind him, a sneer appeared on his face covered with blood.

"The so-called Purple Clan is really brazen"

Ziyan looked at him with displeasure, and said, "Han'er, do you know that what you said is a big rebellion."

"Huh"

Zi Han chuckled, with sarcasm, looking at the two of them at this moment, he felt cold, for the sake of Zi Xun, could he really give up on him? Could he really not be good enough? That blow, if the Emperor's Sword had not tempered his body, he would probably have turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

Zizhuang looked at him and sighed, "Han'er, you belong to the Purple Clan, and the martial arts were left to you by your father, so this martial arts should belong to the clan, you should understand this truth."

"Hehe, Zizhuang, in the past, I respected you as my father and brother, and called you uncle, but you seriously injured me, and you still wanted to steal my martial arts, in the eyes of all of you, I have long been regarded as an outcast, what do I have to do with your Purple Clan?"

"Presumptuous, your father is a member of my Purple Clan, and the things he left behind are naturally owned by my Purple Clan."

Zi Yan scolded angrily, staring at Zi Han with both eyes, and his palm inadvertently clenched.

"When did I say that the martial arts were left by my father?" Zi Han's voice was filled with sadness, and there was loneliness in his eyes.

Zizhuang shook his head slightly, and said, "Take him back, he has made so many big mistakes, and he will be judged after all."

"Huh"

Zi Han chuckled again, glanced sideways at Blood Moon, his clear eyes gradually became deeper, hatred quietly drowned, looked at the entire sky, and whispered, "Born in this clan, I feel very powerless"

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