"Is that you?"

"Cold Boy!"

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared, both of them were a little surprised, but after the scene paused for a few breaths, Shen Changhong's somewhat angry voice sounded again.

"Damn little Zamao, you killed Wan Wenxiong and didn't find a place to hide, and you still dared to come and destroy my good deeds, it's really a way to heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door for you to break in, I'll give you a ride today." ”

Seeing that the person who appeared was cold, Shen Changhong immediately thought of Wan Wenxiong's killing.

Although Wan Wenxiong was from the Southern Courtyard, he listened to him very much, and he was regarded as his henchman, and his henchman was killed, which of course made him angry.

Originally, he planned to solve the matter in front of him first, and was looking for trouble with Leng Han, who knew that this kid would dare to appear in front of him, and Shen Changhong was furious at the moment, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold light carried the sound of breaking the wind, and swept away towards Leng Han.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Seeing that Shen Changhong didn't use any sword skills, he suddenly shot at himself, and Leng Han also let out a sneer, although his current cultivation was not as good as Shen Changhong, but he was not powerless to fight back.

The iron sword in his hand danced suddenly, and a cold light suddenly tore through the air and swept towards Shen Changhong.

"Boom!"

The two cold lights and lightning collided, and the powerful spiritual power ripples caused the leaves in the forest to fly, and even the ground was lifted off a layer of earth.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

However, after the ripples swept away, Leng Han took a few steps back, but Shen Changhong did not move at all, staring at Leng Han with a sneering face.

"In the middle of the spirit sword, you dare to compete with me, it's really self-defeating. ”

Looking at the cold cold that had become solemn due to retreat, Shen Changhong sneered proudly, but before his words fell, a gentle and crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Cold boy, the little bowl will help you!"

Looking at Su Xiaowan, who had a solemn cold face and was originally injured in both legs, she didn't know when to stop the blood flowing, and suddenly used her spiritual power on the jade sword, and in an instant, her jade sword was blue and radiant.

"Damn stinky bitch, you actually want to unite with this little bastard against me!"

Hearing Su Xiaowan's voice, Shen Changhong's face suddenly became gloomy, he glanced at the two of them, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Originally, if he was just facing the cold in the middle stage of the spirit sword, he was not afraid at all, but now with the addition of a Su Xiaowan in the late stage of the spirit sword, the effect would be different.

"It was you who plotted against me first, if it weren't for the appearance of the cold boy, I am afraid that I would have been poisoned by you a long time ago. Looking at Shen Changhong's gloomy gaze, Su Xiaowan's face sank and she said angrily.

"Hmph, then you don't think that the two of you can defeat me together, you two can't hurt me. ”

However, hearing Su Xiaowan's words, Shen Changhong first sneered, and then the sword blade suddenly turned around and stabbed straight towards Su Xiaowan.

"Hmph. ”

However, seeing this, Leng Han snorted coldly, and immediately his arms danced rapidly, and in an instant, the sword shadow in the sky was like a fishing net, shrouding towards Shen Changhong's back.

Facing Shen Changhong, who was in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sword, Leng Han directly used the four-grade sword technique he had just practiced, the Sword Shadow Thirteen Style.

Although the sword qi slash is superior in terms of attack strength, but at the moment, Leng Han does not dare to use it at will, in case he can't kill Shen Changhong, then it is very likely that he will die.

And although the Sword Shadow Thirteen Style is not as strong as the attack power of the Sword Qi Slash, it is a fourth-grade sword skill after all, and the power will naturally not be weak.

"Woo!"

With the attack of the sword shadow in the sky, Shen Changhong, who had already stabbed at Su Xiaowan with the long sword, suddenly changed his face, and his body retreated to the right, with many years of experience, he could feel the attack behind him, which was enough to hurt him.

"Woohoo!"

Shen Changhong was worthy of being a sword cultivator of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Spirit Sword, and his keen perception and spicy combat experience allowed him to narrowly avoid this deadly attack.

Looking at the Dao crack that appeared on the ground in an instant, Shen Changhong couldn't help but gasp, and his face was horrified.

On the other hand, Leng Han saw that his almost exhausted blow was actually dodged by Shen Changhong, and his face showed a look of disappointment.

"Sting!"

However, just when Leng Han was disappointed, when Shen Changhong breathed a sigh of relief, a green light suddenly flashed behind Shen Changhong, and immediately a stream of blood spurted out like a spring in a piercing sound.

"Woo!"

The sudden pain made Shen Changhong let out a miserable scream, and then turned around suddenly, only to see that behind him, Su Xiaowan's graceful body had appeared behind him at some point.

And in her hand, a slender thin sword with a green light had pierced his arm.

"Damn stinky bitch, how dare you hurt me!"

Looking at Su Xiaowan, who was holding a green jade sword in his hand behind him and staring at him with a cold face, Shen Changhong's eyes showed a look of anger.

He was proud of dodging the cold attack, who would have thought that Su Xiaowan would take the opportunity to attack him in the back, which made him angry and angry, if he fought head-on, how could he be injured.

"Not only will I hurt you, but I will also kill you!"

However, before he could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a powerful sword qi suddenly carried the sound of breaking the wind, enveloping him with an overwhelming momentum.

"Sword Qi Slash?"

Feeling the sword qi that suddenly swept in front of him, Shen Changhong was shocked in his heart, and turned his head sharply, only to see Leng Han holding an iron sword and slashing towards him.

The powerful sword gang had not yet fallen, and it had already shaken the ground out of the Dao cracks, looking at such an amazing sword qi, Shen Changhong instantly guessed that this must be the sword qi that no one had practiced.

Because before that, he heard that Leng Han used this sword technique, defeated Ma Qiankun, and killed Wan Wenxiong, although these two people's cultivation is not as good as him, but Leng Han's cultivation time in the academy is extremely short, and he can use this sword skill to kill these two experienced people, which is enough to show that this sword skill is extraordinary.

"The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"

However, before the surprise in his heart could calm down, the jade sword that pierced his arm was suddenly withdrawn, and immediately, a sword qi that was not weaker than the sword qi in front of him suddenly carried a biting cold wind, lifting leaves all over the ground and sweeping towards him.

Seeing this scene, Shen Changhong's face changed greatly, his figure retreated rapidly, and the hand that was pierced by Su Xiaowan and still holding the sword couldn't help but clench a little.

In the face of these two sword qi that came suddenly and struck in a pincer attack, even though he was in the late stage of the Spirit Sword, he was not completely sure to block it.

Of course, if his arm was not injured, no matter how powerful these two sword qi were, no matter how tricky the angle was, it would not be able to endanger his life, at most he would be injured a little, but the current situation made him feel the smell of death.

"If you two dare to kill me, my Shen family will definitely let the two of you die without a place to be buried. ”

Seeing that he couldn't avoid such an attack, Shen Changhong could only look around at Leng Han and Su Xiaowan with a look of resentment, trying to use the family power behind him to threaten the two of them to unload the sword qi they displayed.

"Leng Han Gongzi ignore him, although he is a member of the Shen family, he is just a concubine. ”

It seems that she is afraid of the cold and has worries, Su Xiaowan reminded after hearing Shen Changhong's words.

Hearing Su Xiaowan's reminder, Leng Han just nodded slightly, even if Su Xiaowan didn't remind him, he would kill this person mercilessly.

"Stinky, you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Seeing that the two of them ignored their words at all, Shen Changhong's eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth violently, and the long sword was about to slash at his arm, trying to perform a self-mutilating sword technique.

"Stop!"

However, at the moment when the long sword in his hand was about to approach his arm, a palm-sized flaming red bird suddenly flew through the air with a flaming red sword.

Before the sword arrived, the sound of breaking the wind made people's ears buzz, and the powerful attack not only blew away the sword qi of Leng Han and Su Xiaowan in an instant, but also hit the long sword that Shen Changhong wanted to slash at his arm.

"Bang dang!"

The two swords collided, and with the sound of a collision of gold and iron, he saw the long sword in Shen Changhong's hand, which seemed to be broken into two and fell to the ground.

"Sword Soul Sword, Soul Sword Realm!"

Looking at the fiery little bird spinning in mid-air, stepping on the red fire sword, his cold eyes showed a look of shock, he couldn't have imagined that at this time, there would actually be a soul sword realm sword cultivator to make a move.

"As a member of my Su family, you should think about your family, how can you unite some people who are not indifferent to deal with the people of our four major families. ”

And just when Leng Han was shocked, a charming woman in her twenties who looked charming also walked slowly from the direction where the fiery red sword flew out.