"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you. Dou Zhuang shouted angrily, and his violent momentum erupted, looking at the two people opposite, his eyes were full of anger.

"Hmph!" The prodigal son couldn't help it for a long time, seeing Dou Zhuang running with a big knife in his hand, the fierce light in his eyes was great, and a sharp knife aura had already been cut out.

Xu Han was afraid that he would be invincible, and the Nine Heavens in his body was chaotic, and his body followed closely behind, the silver sword in his hand was already shining with thunder, and the purple feather in the air was also flying down.

"Today, let me show you what the gap in the realm is. Dou Zhuang burst into a loud shout, and his whole body was shrouded in a fierce firelight, and in the shining flames, there were actually swords of knife qi spraying back and forth.

Looking at Dou Zhuang, who was covered with this sword, a cautious look flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and with a light drink, the thunder spiritual power that was already spreading to the whole body one by one, instantly enveloping the whole person.

Drink!

The prodigal son on the side burst into a loud shout, and on the big knife in his hand, a knife qi with the sound of a violent wind broke through the air and slashed at the sweeping Dou Zhuang.

Catching a glimpse of the sword qi in the air, a touch of disdain flashed in Dou Zhuang's eyes, and he jumped into the air, and the fiery red big knife in his hand slashed out.

Sting!

A piercing sonic boom sounded, and I saw that on the flaming big knife, continuous pieces of knife qi erupted out, and each sword qi was terrifying and abnormal.

"Do you want to win or lose?" Looking at Dou Zhuang, whose face turned a little pale from a distance, Xu Han said in a low voice.

The sword qi rushing in the air was like a meteor falling in the starry sky, with the aura of destruction, crashing towards Xu Han and the others.

The broken trees along the way were all twisted and smashed, and the sword gang that escaped from the bright red knife qi cut huge cracks on the ground, as if there were terrifying spirit beasts under the ground, surging towards Xu Han and the others.

The sword qi with the sound of a sonic boom in the prodigal son's hand roared and slashed in the many sword qi, but it was directly crushed by the surging knife qi.

"Hahaha 616161 slashed you on the spot. After the terrifying sword aura, there was Dou Zhuang's slightly panting laughter.

A half-step martial artist in the Divine Realm, one move actually made it look like this, I am afraid that the aura consumed by this martial art is not ordinarily large.

"Prodigal son! This martial art does not seem to be simple, and it cannot be hard-wired. Xu Han looked at the prodigal son who ran up, his eyes were full of anger, and said loudly.

"En!" The prodigal son, who wanted to fight in his heart, listened to Xu Han's words, hesitated slightly in his eyes, and replied lightly.

When encountering a warrior who wields a sword, of course, he has a heart to compare with the character of a prodigal son, even if Dou Zhuang in front of him is a martial artist of the half-step Transformation God Realm, there is no trace of fear in his heart.

Dou Zhuang, who was standing with a knife in his right hand, looked at the expressions of Xu Han and the others, and seemed to have guessed their thoughts, but a strange smile crossed his eyes.

Looking at the approaching sword airflow, Xu Han did not hesitate at all, and among the silver sword in his hand, the silver sword shadow in the sky erupted and crashed towards the rushing sword qi.

Rumble!

But Xu Han's powerful silver sword, when it rushed into the sword airflow, it was also completely broken, and it did not cut off a single sword qi, but it all disappeared into the air.

"How is it possible?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Han muttered.

Even if this Dou Zhuang's martial arts are strong, it is really abnormal that so many silver swords have not even broken a single sword qi.

"Hahaha 616161 die obediently under my knife. Looking at the expressions of Xu Han and the others in the distance, Dou Zhuang laughed wildly, it seemed that he had won the battle in his hands.

"Xu Han! The prodigal son on the side, looking at Xu Han in shock, burst into tears.

Under the prodigal son's drink, Xu Han instantly sobered up, and flashed to the right with his right foot, avoiding the surging knife current.

"Do you think it's okay to dodge?" Looking at the movements of the two, Dou Zhuang chuckled in his mouth, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping behind his head, and the figure immediately rushed to the right.

Dou Zhuang's figure had just passed by, and a huge shadow had already crossed towards the top of his head, it was the purple feather that was rushing wildly.

Dou Zhuang, who hadn't yet looked up, turned around and looked around, and there was a trace of spirit beasts running behind him, but at some point, two spirit beasts appeared in the air.

"That kind of martial art?" Dou Zhuang is not Tian Tai, but after a detailed understanding of Xu Han, he knows that this is the unique martial art of the spirit beast in the air.

Xu Han and the others, who flashed away from both sides, listened to Dou Zhuang's words in the distance, and their hearts were full of doubts, but when they turned around, their eyes were full of consternation.

The knife flow that crossed the two of them was actually when they were approaching the earth, and suddenly turned around, divided into two smaller knife flows, and chased after the two of them.

"Could it be that he was controlled by that Dou Zhuang again?" Xu Han's eyes flashed with doubt, and he looked at Dou Zhuang who was embarrassed to dodge Zi Yu's blow in the distance, and said in a low voice.

Rumble!

The rushing knife qi slammed into the place where Xu Han was standing, directly blasting out a huge crater in the earth, and then turned around, and ran towards Xu Han again, and he was in hot pursuit.

Xu Han, who could jump up, looked at the scene in the distance, and his heart was full of doubts. Dou Zhuang in the purple feather attack definitely didn't have any more thoughts to control the sword qi in front of him, so these sword qi were actually tracked autonomously.

"Xu Han! This sword qi is too weird. In the distance, there was the sound of the prodigal son's rage, and above the big knife in the prodigal son's hand, terrifying knife qi slashed out, but it had no effect on the knife flow in front of him at all.

No matter how hard he tried, the knife airflow still chased closely behind the two of them.

The purple shadow in front of him made Dou Zhuang's eyes flash with a touch of surprise, looking at the huge figure without a trace of fluctuation, the figure quickly retreated, but he didn't dare to let the purple shadow get closer.

This purple shadow can change in the void and the real world, but he clearly knows that he can't prevent it from being close to it.

In his heart, he also thought that when he was close, the martial arts in his hand burst out, but he was afraid of wasting his aura, after all, the terrifying sword flow just now consumed a lot of his aura.

Seeing that Dou Zhuang on the ground was just avoiding it, a huge roar sounded from the mouth of the purple feather in the air, and with a flap of his wings, his body suddenly rolled towards Dou Zhuang on the ground.

And the purple shadow that swept away also rushed silently, and two huge spirit ** forked in the air, constantly blasting towards Dou Zhuang on the ground.

Xu Han looked at the sword qi chasing behind him, and the fierce martial arts in his hand burst out, but it was difficult to cut off a single piece of the sword qi in the knife qi flow.

"Weird! weird!" Xu Han said in a low voice, thinking for a while in his eyes, but he couldn't find anything at all.

"Xu Han! what should I do?" the prodigal son looked at Xu Han, who was running side by side, and said urgently.

He didn't know how many knives he blasted out, but the knife airflow behind him did not weaken in the slightest, and he still chased after him fiercely, as if he would not give up if he did not catch up with the two of them.

"Damn, I don't know, who knew that this martial artist of the Innocent Sect was such a strange martial artist. A touch of helplessness flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and he said depressedly.

Dou Xiong's strange ice crystals, the magical martial arts of Dou Zhuang in front of him, it seems that among the martial artists of the Wuxian Sect that Xu Han has encountered, only Dou Shuai is a little normal.

"Damn!" the prodigal son couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, the knife flow behind him didn't even think about avoiding the attacks of the two, no matter how the two dodged, how they attacked, the broken wood, boulders, and martial arts along the way were all shattered.

"Hey, hey, they won't stop until they hit you. Avoiding the two spirit beasts that swept in the air, Dou Zhuang glanced at Xu Han and the two of them who were embarrassed to dodge in the distance, and laughed loudly.

But looking up at the spirit beast rushing in the air, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

For martial artists who can't fly, Purple Feather has a huge advantage, always standing in an active position.

Listening to Dou Zhuang's words, a thoughtful look flashed in Xu Han's eyes, but he was thinking in his heart, I don't know if this sword qi can be absorbed.

The martial arts used by Dou Zhuang before were absorbed by the silver tree in the spirit cave.

"Separate first, let me try. Xu Han's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice. A flash of joy flashed in the prodigal son's eyes, and he immediately ran to the side.

When the two of them merged together, the sword air flow that separated behind them also fused into one, and now that they were separated, the knife air flow automatically separated, chasing after the two of them.

"Xiao Yin, can the knife air flow behind him be absorbed?" Xu Han looked at the petite silver tree that appeared directly in his hand, and said in a low voice.

The little face on the trunk of the tree, glancing at the knife flow chasing behind him, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said tenderly: "You can try it." ”

"Okay, be careful, then. Looking at the cautious look on the little face on the silver tree, Xu Han said softly.

The spirit of war is the foundation of a warrior, and if there is any damage, the damage of the warrior is very great.

"En!" The silver tree responded lightly, floating directly to the top of Xu Han's head, and then slowly became larger, and under the trunk, one by one the roots stretched out and pierced towards the void.

"Hmph! It's the tree again. Dou Zhuang, who dodged the purple feather, looked at the scene in the distance, and hummed in his mouth.

In my heart, I was surprised that there were really a lot of good things on Xu Han's body, the powerful white tiger-type martial arts, as well as the method of condensing the thunder dragon, the terrifying spirit beast in the air, and now this magical little tree, which is also a disciple of his innocent sect, has not had such an opportunity.

The prodigal son on the side also looked at the silver tree above Xu Han's head with astonishment in his eyes, and he felt more and more that it was not simple for his friend.

Under the gaze of several people in the field, a large wave of dense tree roots suddenly burst out from the sky above the knife air rushing behind him, directly piercing the big knife.

Dou Zhuang's face in the distance tightened, and his eyes flashed with an incredible look, but his face instantly turned into a surprise.

I saw that the roots of the tree wrapped around the big knife were crushed before they could move.

"Actually, it doesn't work!" Looking at the roots of the tree that were retracted after being crushed, Xu Han muttered in his mouth, his eyes were full of surprise, this silver tree had no way to take him.

"Hahaha 61616161 Xu Han, I think you have any other way?" Dou Zhuang looked at Xu Han with a depressed face, and burst into laughter.

As a disciple of the Wufu Sect, he didn't know what this silver tree was, and when Xu Han summoned the silver tree, in fact, Dou Zhuang was also bottomless in his heart, but looking at the twisted roots, his face was full of surprise.