A woman is a dangerous creature, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more so.

In the past, Han Chuang had no experience, so he didn't know, he didn't know, he didn't understand, and now he met a dangerous woman, he knew, he knew clearly, and he understood the danger of a woman.

The danger of a woman is not on the outside, but more on the inside, a cold temperament from the inside out, like the tip of a knife, picking open his protective true qi and stinging his skin.

It's just a certain tingling feeling, but he has to pay attention to it, who told the other party not to move?

Without moving, he broke through his protective true qi, it was simply an incredible thing, but no matter how incredible it was, it was now clearly happening in front of him.

There is no room for him to quibble, nor can he evade it.

For a few seconds, Han Chuang stared into the woman's eyes, and there was a different kind of light flashing in the dark eyes, a light that he couldn't see through and couldn't understand.

Han Chuang frowned, and without making a move, the two of them looked at each other and fell silent.

The empty mountain is lonely, and in the miserable night, on the cliff, two people look at each other, and their bodies naturally steam up with an inexplicable momentum, one is like a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, and the other is like a thick and condensed sword.

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "Who the hell are you?"

The woman smiled and said in a playful tone, "Aren't you going to go?"

Obviously, this was not the answer to the question, but Han Chuang did not feel any discomfort, as if he felt that such an answer was a matter of course.

"Who are you?" he asked again, the same sentence, the same tone, almost exactly the same as the beginning, the only difference was that when he said this, the sword qi that surged out of his body burst out like a gushing spring, and it was like a surging tide, surging away.

And women, women are like a flat boat in a storm, swaying left and right in the wind and rain, but there is no intention of capsizing.

She was very steady, unbelievably steady, steady that surprised Han Chuang and overwhelmed her, this was the first time Han Chuang had this feeling since he was promoted to the Soul Melting Stage.

To be honest, it's not a good feeling, and it's full of discomfort and weirdness.

"My name is Yuji, and I am the demon king of Beishan. ”

In this ethereal valley, the woman's voice echoed between the four mountains, filled with a strange sense of mystery, which made people's hearts shake.

Han Chuang gasped, finally knowing the identity of the person in front of him.

The Demon King, a resounding name, the Demon King of Beishan, is mixed with a great reputation in the loudness, which makes people unable to ignore and shake it.

The demon king, but they are all demons above the late stage of soul melting, and the jade Ji in front of her, Han Chuang estimates that she is at least a master in the middle stage of soul melting.

Don't underestimate the difference between the middle and late stages, at the level of the soul melting stage, the difference between any stage is very different.

Reflecting on humans, the Terrans in the middle stage of soul melting have two soul treasures that melt souls, and in the late stage they have three.

Han Chuang narrowed his eyes, and between the narrow gaps, two cold rays of light shot out, and the next moment, a dark and dignified heavy sword appeared in his hand.

Yuhime smiled and chuckled.

Beautiful women also have more beautiful times, when Yuji is not smiling, she is already a beautiful woman, when she smiles, it is like a hundred flowers blooming, which makes people unable to straighten up.

For a half second, Han Chuang's heart swayed a little, and it was this half-second swaying that made him lose his lock on Yuji.

Tamahime is gone.

When Han Chuang's heavy sword stabbed, only the petals that slowly fell remained, and her person disappeared into the flying petals. The next moment, Han Chuang felt a cold air coming behind him, and subconsciously dodged.

The light of the knife flickered, and two lancets, as thin as cicada wings, cut through the air and swept past his cheeks, startling him into a cold sweat.

(What a fast knife, what a dexterous knife.) ）

sighed in a row or two, which illustrated Han Chuang's admiration for Yuji. Although belonging to two camps, Han Chuang had to admit that Yu Ji's knife had a strange magic power, which was not just a simple fast, it could also make people feel dexterous while being fast.

Two lancets flew up and down in the air, dancing dazzlingly. If it was someone else, even if it was also a master in the middle stage of soul melting, it would be difficult to resist at this moment, but Han Chuang-

With the ability to understand the subtleties, no matter how many tricks the opponent plays, he can do his best to distinguish the false from the true, and see clearly and clearly.

A sword.

The most ordinary sword, without any fancy moves, is just the most ordinary sword in the world, and it cracks Yuji's tricks.

Speed, strength, and precision are all the best choices, and even Yuji was surprised when this sword stabbed out.

(How did he do it.) ）

Yu Ji was surprised in her heart, but she was dissatisfied in her hand, and hurriedly changed her moves, passing between the blades of the sword like a butterfly wearing flowers, without any smoke and fireworks, like a fluttering butterfly.

This flash charge showed her strength, and the next knife realized her determination.

Ignoring the sweeping sword, this one slashed straight at Han Chuang's forehead.

Han Chuang fell into a dilemma, if he didn't make a move, he would not be able to cut off his forehead by the other party, and if he changed his move, he would lose a chance to win.

To live or die, the chance of fifty against fifty depends on whether he dares to gamble. Han Chuang is a brave person, but it doesn't mean that he is a fool, the probability of fifty against fifty seems to be not small, but in the same way, the danger factor is also extremely huge, if he is in a desperate situation, of course he should fight, but at this moment, Han Chuang does not think that he has reached the moment when he must gamble, so he chose to change his moves.

With a bang, the two lancets slashed at the body of the sword that returned to the defense, and as the sword body slashed, a brilliant spark was rubbed.

Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "It's really a powerful sword technique, and the Beishan Demon King lives up to his reputation." ”

Yu Ji sneered: "Correct, I'm not the Demon King of Beishan, I am the Demon King of Beishan." There is only one Demon King of Beishan. ”

"Who?" Han Chuang frowned.

Tamahime smiled, sarcastically and coldly.

"I'm afraid he's leading an army of demon beasts to attack your Mingxi Village. ”

As soon as Yu Ji mentioned the three words of Mingxi Village, Han Chuang's face changed suddenly, and he immediately remembered his purpose, and he stopped talking nonsense at the moment, and picked up the heavy sword to attack, and at the same time opened the Devouring Martial Soul.

If it were a different time and a different place, he would have a lot of interest in learning from this beautiful woman. But at this moment, he didn't have such a mind at all, and only thought about defeating his opponent as quickly as possible.

Seeing Han Chuang's martial spirit, Yu Ji couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although she has seen a lot, she has never seen such a wonderful martial soul as Devouring Martial Soul, and she doesn't feel much hidden power, but she is absorbing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi all the time, and even the True Qi on her lancet has been taken away a lot.

But Yu Ji is Yu Ji after all, although she has never seen this kind of martial soul, but she also understands the power of devouring martial souls, and at the moment she hugged Yuan Shouyi, and finally stopped the true qi pouring out.

Seeing that the other party reacted instantly, Han Chuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said secretly: "It would be better if it was a little later." "The competition between masters is not only often a split second to decide the winner, any trace of true qi is an important bargaining chip for victory or defeat, if Yu Ji reacts a few minutes late, Han Chuang will have the certainty of victory, and now, it is only the sixth layer.

The sixth layer is not right, but it is not too little, it is enough for Han Chuang to take risks.

In his bones, Han Chuang is a person who likes and is good at taking risks, he knows when to suppress his personality and when to release it completely.

For example, before, he suppressed his impulse, but at this moment, he was completely released.

His sword was like a wild black snake, turning into a sword shadow in the sky. This is not the essence of the heavy sword, but Han Chuang pays attention to a freewheeling sword with a sword, and does not stick to a certain kind of swordsmanship, nor does he stick to a certain kind of sword style, it is this kind of big red imagination that allows him to practice swordsmanship to the current realm.

This wild black snake-like sword style overwhelmed Yu Ji, if before, she thought that her strength in the late stage of soul fusion had an absolute advantage against Han Chuang, obviously she had understood that this young man in front of her was by no means an ordinary mid-stage soul melting martial artist.

Before the Soul Melting Period, humans of the same level were inferior to demon beasts, but after the Soul Melting Period, due to the fusion of soul treasures, the gap between humans and demon beasts began to narrow.

If a human has a top-grade soul treasure, even a demon beast of the same level is not an opponent, although Han Chuang's Xuantie heavy sword is only a yellow-level soul treasure, it is a heavy sword that he personally participated in creating, refining with his blood, and is connected to his blood.

Such a sword, even a Xuan-level soul treasure may not be able to compare, coupled with Han Chuang's comprehension of the superhuman swordsmanship, this only suppressed Yu Ji.

Yu Ji didn't think about counterattacking, but her counterattack was like a small wave in the midst of a huge wave, and the small waves that went up against the waves were swallowed up in an instant, without any effect, or even without hindrance.

In the face of the general trend, anything else is insignificant.

As time passed, Han Chuang's black sword circle became larger and larger, Yu Ji's white sword net became smaller and smaller, Han Chuang became more and more free, but Yu Ji became more and more cautious.

One is to play to the fullest, the other is to look ahead, the gap between the before and after is getting bigger and bigger, although Yu Ji's true qi is more profound, but in order to resist Han Chuang's attack, the true qi consumed is also beyond her imagination.

(No, if I continue like this, I'll be exhausted in half an hour at most.) ）

In fact, Yu Ji can still hold on for a long time, but the existence of devouring martial souls is a huge threat, at this moment, her true qi runs in the way of holding Yuan Shouyi, and the sword qi is condensed on the knife body, containing no lack of it, so the other party can't absorb her true qi. But if the true qi continues to be consumed, when it reaches a critical point, it will be difficult for her to maintain the state of holding the yuan and keeping one, and at that time, the true qi will pour out, and it won't be long before she will be defeated.

This is also the reason why Yu Ji is worried, if it drags on like this, there is only a dead end.

She couldn't help but complain to herself, would it be better if she had found a few more demon kings to guard this mountain road at that time?

She subconsciously denied this opposite, on the stone beam that was no more than two feet wide, it didn't matter how many people came. She is the only one, if she can keep it, she can keep it, and if she can't keep it, there is no way.

Although Yu Ji is in danger, it is not completely helpless, just like at this moment, she was swept in the shoulder by Han Chuang's swordsmanship, and passed the lancet to Han Chuang, Han Chuang's heavy sword slashed upward, hitting the knife body, the two lancets immediately came out of their hands, flying high in the air, but Yu Ji jumped out of the sword circle with the power of this shock.

I saw her jumping on a big bulging rock, staring at Han Chuang with a cold gaze.

"Awesome, really amazing, I didn't expect Beishan to have a master like you. ”

Han Chuang didn't know what she was going to do, and he intended to move forward, but he was a little jealous, so he could only hold the heavy sword in his hand and secretly guarded: "I don't know what you mean." ”

Yu Ji smiled and said, "I'm not your opponent with a fight, and I'm even more unbearable than force." ”

Han Chuang frowned and said, "So, you let me go?"

"Let you go?" Tamaki laughed as if she had heard a big joke. I don't know how long it took, her smile suddenly closed, and she said coldly: "I'm sorry, I can't do it." ”

Han Chuang sneered, "Then I want to see what you want to do with me." As he spoke, he made a sword straight stabbing gesture.

Yu Ji's eyes moved: "How can I deal with you too, you will soon understand." ”

Han Chuang was about to speak, but saw Yu Ji's originally clear figure vibrate and become blurred.

Han Chuang was puzzled when he saw the scene around him suddenly change, and he came to an empty courtyard.