Helian Mo asked in a low voice, "Can he win?"

In fact, cold sweat was constantly oozing from his palm, emotionally, he hoped that Han Chuang could win, but reason told him that it was impossible.

Just like a mouse can never defeat a cat, Han Chuang will never be able to defeat the Thirteen Taibao, that is the gap in rank, the irreparable gap.

"Yes, trust me. Nie Qingqing replied.

Her answer was almost not only hesitant, just like her eyes could see through the future, not because of blind belief, but because Han Chuang gave her enough confidence.

Almost every time, every time Han Chuang can win, and since he has made a move, he will definitely not lose.

At least under her gaze, he will never lose, although he is at a disadvantage, but his swordsmanship is not scattered, and he still plays well.

A heavy sword shuttles through the scimitar like a swimming dragon.

This kind of swordsmanship is not a losing swordsmanship, and he still has room for it.

"You're going to win, aren't you?" Nie Qingqing muttered.

This was perhaps the most difficult battle Han Chuang had ever experienced, although the seven scimitars were not his opponents, they could hold back his heavy sword, and whenever he wanted to break one of the scimitars with his heavy sword, the other scimitars would always attack from an incredible angle, like a dangerous poisonous snake, no one could predict the trajectory of the walk.

The scimitar is dangerous, but it is far less dangerous than the sudden arrow, and in a flash of black light, an arrow broke through the air, sweeping the air, but there was no wind, it was a silent arrow.

Without a tail feather, it looks like a long bamboo stick, but if you underestimate it, you will die, and the true qi gathered on this arrow makes even Han Chuang feel terrified.

Seeing that his side had the upper hand, the man in black couldn't help but smile and said, "Han Chuang, you better surrender, you are an outcast of the Qingzhu Sect, we will not embarrass you." ”

As he spoke, he swung out three knives, and the knives pointed at Han Chuang's vital point.

Han Chuang saw that his sword skills were sharp, his heart was terrified, he turned from attack to defense, and used the heavy sword as a shield in front of him, only to hear the sound of clanging, which sounded like a dense sound, and the sword was hit by more than a dozen knives, and the fire splashed everywhere, but the heavy sword did not have the slightest scar, but the scimitar was shocked out of a few gaps.

The man in black smiled: "If it is really a divine weapon, it is worthy of its reputation." "The knife technique in his hand is not chaotic, and it is becoming more and more aggressive.

Han Chuang saw that his knife skills were powerful, and thought: "Although your knife skills are fierce, but after all, it is a scimitar, and you take a smart route, I will rush and fight hard, and when the scimitar in your hand is broken, see what you can do." ”

I only heard him shout loudly: "The one who is worthy of the name is still behind!" The sword momentum changed, and he used the heavy sword as a stick, and kept sweeping.

Sweeping was originally a very simple move, but the Xuantie heavy sword weighed more than three hundred catties, and the simpler the move, the more powerful it was.

Although the scimitar is sharp, it is slender after all, far less fierce than the middle of the matchless, and the man in black said secretly: "If you fight in this way, I will see what you will do to fight with me after you are exhausted." ”

Thinking about it, he changed his offense to defense, and only used half of his sword moves, and he didn't use it realistically, leaving room for it, which greatly reduced Han Chuang's pressure.

The man in black was making wishful thinking, and suddenly saw Han Chuang smile slightly, and the heavy sword shook continuously, shaking open the seven scimitars, and suddenly roared: "Doppelganger!"

Around his body, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, and the man in black couldn't help but close his eyes. He thought to himself, "What is this for? You want to take advantage of the opportunity to attack? Impossible—absolutely impossible." ”

A skilled martial artist does not completely rely on his eyes, his eyes are only one of the six senses, and without sight, hearing and smell, etc., if Han Chuang wants to use the golden light to dazzle his eyes and take the opportunity to attack, it is tantamount to covering his ears and stealing the bell.

But did Han Chuang really plan to do this?

Apparently not, all he did was swing a space and then make the Blood Shadow clone possible.

The golden light flashed, and four identical Han Chuang appeared in the field, with the same face and body, the same heavy sword, but there was a circle of blood light lingering behind three of them.

The man in black was shocked when he saw this, and shouted, "Blood Shadow Clone!

Han Chuang laughed and said, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

Before he finished speaking, the four Han Chuang jumped up and killed among the seven men in black. The real Han Chuang stabbed straight with his sword and stabbed it into the chest of the leader of the man in black.

The sword was fast and fast, mixed with a fierce wind.

The man in black was shocked when he saw this, and in a hurry, he could only use a scimitar to protect his chest, and he heard a loud sound of "dang", and the scimitar was touched by the heavy sword, and it was suddenly shattered into pieces, and the heavy sword was still in the chest, and it hit the chest of the man in black hard. The body of the man in black suddenly flew upside down.

How could Han Chuang let go of such a good opportunity, manipulated the other three clones to block the other black-clothed people, and swung his sword upward, slashing at the leader of the black-clothed people, trying to tear it apart with a single sword.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and when he looked back, he saw three arrows coming in the shape of a finished glyph. In desperation, he could only turn his body, use the heavy sword as a shield to protect his body, and only heard a few sounds, the arrow hit the heavy sword, splashing a piece of fire, Han Chuang was also shocked by the force of the shock and retreated three steps in a row, and the leader of the men in black took the opportunity to escape on horseback.

I saw him wave his right hand and shout: "Get on the horse, go!"

Han Chuang still wanted to pursue, but was shot back by a dense rain of arrows, and these black-clothed men fired four arrows in one hand, all in unison, and the arrows intertwined into rain in the air, and the black pressure pressed over.

Not to mention Han Chuang, even a true Condensation Stage martial artist would be difficult to fight head-on.

He could only dodge with his body, and watched the thirteenth Tai retreat safely, and said with chagrin in his heart: "It's a pity, even a little." ”

It was indeed only a little short, the leader of the man in black blocked his heavy sword with a scimitar when he couldn't make a move, although he didn't block it, but it attracted a glimmer of life for him, and after a moment's delay, the man in black proudly gathered the true qi of his whole body in his chest, and resisted Han Chuang's sword, although he was seriously injured, he would never die.

The crisis of the Thirteenth Taibao was lifted, and there was a burst of cheers among the disciples of the Qingzhu Sect, but Han Chuang had no function to cheer, he was no longer a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect.

Instead of cheering, he shook his head, walked towards Lu Bohan, waved his heavy sword, pointed at him and said, "Old man Lu, why did you send someone to kill Qingqing?"

As soon as these words came out, Helian Mo and the others were suddenly shocked

When did they kill Nie Qingqing? Their eyes couldn't help but focus on Nie Qingqing's body, and it was worth Nie Qingqing's nod, and then they believed it, and looked at Lu Bohan's eyes, which couldn't help but carry a complicated meaning.

Lu Bohan held the broken arm in one hand and sneered: "The demon girl of the Evil Moon Sect, everyone will be punished!"

He said it in a righteous and awe-inspiring voice, but Han Chuang knew that it was just using his tone to cover up his cowardice, but it was just a helpless voice.

Han Chuang sneered slightly: "Do you know that if it weren't for the demon girl of the Evil Moon Sect in your mouth today, you would have died." "What he said was naturally Nie Qingqing's delivery of medicine.

Although Qingzhu Sect also has pills, but it is good at treating internal injuries, but there is nothing to do about external injuries such as broken arms, the pill that Nie Qingqing fed to Lu Bohan is really a blood clotting pill, which has a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding, if it were not for this pill, Lu Bohan would definitely die of excessive bleeding.

Lu Bohan didn't appreciate it, not only did he not appreciate it, but he also sneered and said: "The old man doesn't admit her affection." ”

Nie Qingqing frowned, pulled Han Chuang's sleeve and said, "Forget it, others don't admit it, why should we stay here and be looked down upon, go down the mountain early, out of sight." ”

Han Chuang nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Bo smiled coldly: "Do you think you can go down the mountain?"

Han Chuang narrowed his eyes, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes.

"Lu Bohan, what are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Lu Bohan laughed wildly, suddenly smiled, and said sharply: "I want you to die!"

Be quiet.

The silence in the field could even be heard with the sound of a needle falling on the ground, no one answered, no one moved, and even some of the people who were most loyal to Lu Bohan did not move.

Looking around, Han Chuang saw hesitation, unbearability, and fear, three completely non-stop feelings intertwined, but there was only one result, no one dared to move.

He sneered: "Lu Bohan, see it, those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help." ”

Lu Bohan looked at the quiet crowd frantically, and shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for!

A voice finally broke the silence: "Elder Lu, I respect you as an elder, so I listen to your orders, but I can't carry out this order!"

It's like a seed breaks through the ground, and with the first, there will be a second and third.

"Yes, although Han Chuang is not a disciple of my Qingzhu Sect anymore, he also relieved the siege of the Qingzhu Sect just now, and now we are capturing him in turn, so what is it?"

"That's right, Elder Lu, please take back your fate!"

Lu Bohan's eyes were full of fear, he didn't expect it to evolve into this situation at all, he looked at everyone with an angry face, and he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Han Chuang's voice sounded: "Lu Bohan, Sect Master Ling only said that he would expel me from the sect, and never said that he wanted to take my life, I was also a core disciple of the Qingzhu Sect, why did you treat me like this." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder falling into the water, stirring up a thousand waves.

"What! It turned out that the sect master had not ordered Han Chuang to be captured at all. ”

"Isn't Elder Lu just pretending to pass on the sect master's orders? ”

"But that's Han Chuang's words, you should take it seriously when he says it, what if he says a lie?"

"I think it's true. ”

"I think it's fake. ”

Listening to the voice coming in his ears, Han Chuang sneered slightly, got enough true qi, and shouted loudly: "If it's really fake, you will know that I, Han Chuang, are going down the mountain today, and whoever dares to stop me will not blame me for being ruthless." ”

The sound was released through the True Qi, and it swirled and echoed in the air for a long time, like an awl, chiseled into everyone's ears.

Han Chuang held Nie Qingqing's waist with one hand, and with a heavy sword in the other, he strode forward, and on all the roads he passed, the crowd automatically dispersed, making way for them.

Seeing this, Lu Bohan couldn't help but be angry and anxious, stretched out his fingers, pointed at everyone and shouted: "You, you!"

No one listened to him, and everyone couldn't help but give way to it, even if it wasn't for the fake sect master's orders, they were unwilling to intercept Han Chuang.

The strength that Han Chuang showed just now had far exceeded their understanding, in their imagination, only a master of the contemplation stage, or even a master of the contemplation stage like Ling Luofeng, could have such a might.

Don't you see that Lu Bohan, who is also in the contemplation period, was defeated by the leader of the men in black alone? Han Chuang was not facing the leader, but the Thirteen Taibao.

The Thirteenth Taibao, who was famous in the southeast region, was easily defeated by Han Chuang, with such a strong record as the backing, who would dare to go up?

Isn't it just death?

Everyone could only watch Han Chuang leave.

In fact, Han Chuang's ability to defeat the Thirteen Taibao was also a trick, if it weren't for the divine weapons such as the Xuantie heavy sword, if it weren't for the wonderful ability of the blood shadow clone, if it weren't for the unicorn arm that allowed him to use the heavy sword for a long time, if it weren't for the devouring martial soul that could keep devouring the vitality of heaven and earth, I'm afraid he would have been defeated.

But in any case, victory is a reality, an existence that cannot be questioned, and this battle will definitely be imprinted on every disciple of the Qingzhu Sect.

Su Wanyun looked at Han Chuang's departing back and muttered, "Where do you say they will go?"

Helian Mo said: "I don't know, the world is so big, it's probably a place they can go." ”