readx;? Zi Han swept out of the car, and a black-clothed figure stood in the middle of the road in the distance, holding a spear in his hand, blocking the way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Who is so bold as to stop me from the path of the Purple Clan"

Zi Yu's face was cold, looking at the figure in the distance, frowning slightly, this figure seemed to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and when Zi Yu asked, the spear of the sword in the hand of the man in black swept towards Zi Yu, and he fought directly when they met, without the slightest nonsense.

Zi Yu held a sword to meet him, the long sword in his hand danced horizontally, a sword slashed on the spear, accompanied by a sonorous sound, the two shot back, Zi Yu stepped on his feet, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the man in black, a fierce sword aura condensed, and the man in black frowned and kept retreating.

"Sister Yu's strength is so strong"

Zi Han looked at Zi Yu's strength and couldn't help but marvel, but Blood Moon said lightly, "Mortal Sword Technique, your Purple Clan is really poor, if I can cultivate the Spirit Rank Sword Technique, as long as I make one move, that old guy has already been defeated."

"Old fellow?"

Zi Han's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the inexplicable look of doubt in Blood Moon's eyes, and at this moment, Qing Wushuang stepped out of the car, looking at the battle in the distance, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Well?

Zi Han's eyes suddenly flashed back like electricity, a trace of vigilance surfaced in his heart, and his eyes looked into the depths of the mountains and forests, a black shadow stood in the darkness with a sword, and the cold glow of the long sword was revealed, imprinted into Zi Han's eyes.

The next moment, the black shadow came forward, and the long sword slashed horizontally towards Qing Wushuang, the sword shone brightly, Zi Han's brows tightened, and he shouted, "Be careful"

Qing Wushuang was shocked, the tip of the sword fell into her eyes, her pupils shrank, and for a while she forgot to resist, the tip of the sword was already pointing at the center of her eyebrows, and the next moment she could break through her eyebrows, pierce her spirit seal, and disperse her cultivation.

Seeing this, Zi Han's pupils shrank, and he didn't hesitate at all, and pushed Qing Wushuang away with his hand, the long sword in his hand was across his chest, holding the sword to meet him, but he was pierced by the opponent's long sword, and a blood splash flew up, and the man in black stepped on Zi Han's chest and stepped him out.

"Ahem!"

Zi Han coughed lightly, looked up at the man in black in the distance, his eyes showed a trace of anger, his face was a little pale, and he looked at the man in black when he got up, but he felt that the man in black in front of him was very familiar, especially the fluctuation of spiritual power.

"I thought you were strong, but you were still a waste"

The man in black seemed familiar when he spoke, and his voice was so cold that he couldn't really hear it at all.

Zi Han didn't speak, Qing Wushuang frowned, looked at the man in black with anger and scolded, "Who are you, dare to sneak attack me"

"Hehe, what about sneaking up on you, slut"

"You ......"

Qing Wushuang looked at the man in black with anger on his face, biting his red lip lightly, with a touch of grievance in his eyes, the long sword in his hand pointed at the man in black, the hand holding the sword was trembling, not afraid but angry, everyone told her from childhood to adulthood that she was the proud daughter of the Qing Clan, and she was highly respected wherever she went, but tonight she was called a slut, and she seemed to be a little angry.

"What an idiot, Zi Han, what are you doing to save her, you won't even say thank you"

Blood Moon didn't say anything, looking at everything lightly, Zi Han didn't pay attention to Blood Moon, and walked towards the man in black with his sword, his eyes were cold, and said, "Who are you?"

"The Man Who Killed You"

The man in black stabbed towards Zi Han with a sword, the blade of the sword broke through the obstacle sharply, and it was bound to be fatal with a sword, pointing straight at Zi Han's heart, and the wisps of sword qi wrapped around the blade of the sword looked a little dazzling.

Zi Han made a move, the long sword slashed horizontally, the long swords collided, countless fireworks flickered, two cold rays crossed, staggered, Zi Han stepped back, the man in black did not stop attacking Zi Han again, the long sword in his hand danced horizontally, the sword light was diffuse, and the sword slashed towards Zi Han again.

Boom!

A sonorous sound sounded, Zi Han retreated again, the hand holding the long sword trembled a little, and the tiger's mouth was cracked open under the two confrontations, and blood dripped and splashed into the dust.

"Transform into a spirit realm!"

Zi Han opened his mouth, staring at the man in black in front of him, took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm, but the man in black sneered and said, "You waste, there are some people you can't afford to offend, but what consequences do you have to bear for your father today, suffer death?"

"What kind of posture do you do, just wash and sleep quickly with your disguise, don't waste the king's time"

Blood Moon looked at the man in black with a very impatient feeling, Zi Han's eyes lit up, looking at the man in black in front of him seemed to understand something, his eyes became cloudy, and when he looked at the man in black, anger appeared on his face, the long sword in his hand shook, and a sword stabbed at the man in black.

"Is it because of my father?"

Zi Han was a little confused, dancing with a sword in his hand, the sword pierced the night, the cold light burst out on the long sword, and the subtle sword qi condensed on the long sword, and the long sword pointed to the sky, with the potential of piercing the stars and the moon.

"The Sword Pointing to the Sky and the Moon"

Zi Han took out his sword, a sword light blurred his eyes, the man in black looked at Zi Han's sword, his brows tightened, and the long sword in his hand moved horizontally, wanting to block this sword.

Bite!

The sword in Zi Han's hand pierced the defense of the man in black, the long sword was stained with blood, the man in black kept retreating, and the hand holding the sword kept dripping down with drops of blood, Zi Han shook his head slightly, and a sword pierced the wrist of the man in black, and at this moment, Qing Wushuang appeared behind the man in black at some point, his eyes were full of anger, and the long sword slashed down with a sword in the air.

Sonor!

The long sword in the man in black blocked Qing Wushuang's sword, shaking him back, watching the man in black continue to retreat, only then did Zi Han feel a little incredible.

"No wonder she can become the proud daughter of the Qing Clan, she is really powerful, I am afraid that this kind of strength has reached the realm of transforming into a spirit."

"The pinnacle of the Spirit Transformation Realm, just one foot away from the door, such a talent is really average, and there is no adaptability at all, no different from a fool"

Zi Han was a little surprised, looking at the blood moon, at this moment, the man in black was losing and retreating under Qing Wu's hands, it was already difficult to parry, Zi Han looked at the battle between the two, and sighed a little.

"Die"

Qing Wushuang was frightened, the long sword slashed again, and the man in black was shocked back, and the tiger's mouth cracked and dyed red sword hilt.

Behind Qing Wushuang, the green silk was flying, and the long sword in his hand, Ling Wu, didn't seem to have the slightest intention of letting him go, the attack was extremely fierce, and a palm slapped on the chest of the man in black, and the long sword was about to touch his throat.

Bang!

A black shadow swept out, a palm slapped on Qing Wushuang's sword, the long sword shifted, Qing Wushuang was shocked under this palm and retreated, and when his steps retreated, the black shadow grabbed the man in black and was about to get up and sweep towards the jungle.

"Big Brother"

The man in black shouted with surprise in his voice, but the black shadow suddenly put him down and looked at Zi Han.

At this moment, Zi Han's whole body trembled slightly, a look was extremely fierce, making people shudder, feeling the spiritual power fluctuations around the person in front of him, Zi Han trembled lightly again, a little incredible, the spiritual power fluctuations around his body were much stronger than Zi Yu and the people who blocked the way before.

Especially those eyes, which obviously had a bright light, but gave people a sense of yin and evil, but at this moment, Qing Wushuang killed again, stabbing at the vest of the black-robed man with a sword.

Boom!

The black-robed man made a move, and the spiritual power around his body gathered up, slapped at Qing Wushuang with one palm, and flew out with one palm, coughing up blood, and suddenly his face turned pale, looking at the black-robed man, his eyes showed horror.

"It's kind of interesting"

Blood Moon looked at the visitor, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a light smile.

The black-robed man was dressed in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly, so he slapped Qing Wushuang out with his floating hand, and landed in the distance without killing.

At this moment, the black robe looked at Zi Han, his eyes showed cruelty, a cold voice sounded, and he said coldly, "It seems that today is to leave you with it"

Drink!

The black-robed man jumped up, his white palm was exposed, and he slapped it towards Zi Han with one palm, his body swept by, and he didn't have time to react, he had already come to Zi Han's side, and when the palm fell, Zi Han's pupils suddenly contracted, the long sword was across his chest, and countless spiritual powers around his body were all surging towards the long sword.

The palm wind touched the long sword, making a sonorous sound, like the handover of gold and iron, Zi Han coughed up blood under the palm and was shocked and flew out, crashing into the car behind him, and countless spirit crystals flew out, and the crystal brilliance in the sky was with a trace of clarity.

Burst!

Zi Han's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at the black-robed man in the distance with fear in his eyes.

"Huh?"

The black-robed man looked at Zi Han, looking at the long sword in his hand and was a little shocked, Zi Han was not dead under this blow, and he could still stand up, which made him have to start Zi Han officially, after all, Zi Han was only a person in the early stage of psychic but could block his blow.

"You're not as bad as you think, but you must die tonight, whether it's because of you or because of your father"

"My father, what does it have to do with my father?"

The black-robed man didn't pay attention to it, and all the majestic spiritual power around his body gathered up, and the black-robed man stepped on it, leaving a dented footprint on the ground, and his body was like an arrow off the string, breaking through the sky and rushing towards Zi Han, and the white palm gathered strong spiritual power, gathering all his strength to hit Zi Han.

"Spirit Devourer"

Zi Han shouted, the long sword in his hand went straight into the ground, and with a single step, he jumped up and went directly to the black-robed man.

The man in black looked at Zi Han's approach, and couldn't help but show a sneer, and said coldly, "It's really something that doesn't know whether to live or die."

"Is he dying?"

Qing Wushuang looked at Zi Han's approach, frowning tightly, in her opinion, as talented as her, she couldn't block the blow of that black-robed man, let alone Zi Han?

"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you"

The black-robed man smiled coldly, a palm fell, Zi Han slapped his palm, and countless spiritual powers all merged into his palm at this moment, Zi Han's face was resolute, and a palm was towards the white palm, and the next moment the two huge forces collided, Zi Han immediately showed a look of pain, a mouthful of blood poured out, and there was some struggle or hesitation in his eyes.

"Die"

The black-robed man shouted, and the spiritual power that had converged into his palm suddenly gathered again, and he poured all the strength of his whole body into the palm in front of him with one palm.

Everyone looked at this scene, their eyes were already showing unbearable color, Qing Wushuang felt that palm, and felt that she couldn't resist it, since she couldn't stop it, how could Zi Han stop it.

"Scattered"

Zi Han suddenly withdrew the power in his palm, and the spiritual power around his body gathered towards his fingertips again, allowing that palm to slap on his body, Zi Han's eyes revealed a touch of ferocity, and a small point of light on his fingertips converged, the size of a grain of rice, but it looked bright.

"Broken Finger"

Zi Han burst into a shout, pointed at the chest of the black-robed man, and one poked into the black-robed man's body, blood flowed out of his fingers, and the black-robed man's eyes showed horror, and he stepped on Zi Han's body, stepping him more than ten feet away, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Exchanging death for injury, yes, this young man is ruthless enough, and the future is limitless."

Burst!

Zi Han spat out a mouthful of blood again, a footprint on his chest was dented, and he couldn't lift a trace of strength in his body, and bursts of pain poured into his mind.

The black-robed man looked at his chest incredulously, a small blood hole, flowing blood, and slowly looked up at Zi Han, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Swap injuries for injuries, you are really a ruthless character, but you are still too weak, otherwise I would have died under this finger"

The black-robed man's palm lightly wiped a bloodstain, looking at the bloodstains, his eyes showed cruel doubts, and he slowly took a step, and the spiritual power in his palm gathered again.

"For me, now you're dead"

A cold voice, remembered in the dark, with the meaning of Senran, a shadow came to Zi Han at some point, a water-blue long sword in the jade hand, exuding wisps of brilliance, spiritual power turned into sword qi wrapped around the long sword, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked coldly at the black-robed man.

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