"Xiao Leng, are you going to stop me?" Xu Leng smiled coldly, and the strength in his hand increased a little. At this time, Situ Yuqin's face was as pale as a dead man, and his round eyes were bloodshot.

"Nope. Xiao Leng shook his head, and then his expression turned cold: "Please let me kill her with my own hands." ”

Xu Han was a little surprised, but he could feel the strong killing intent emanating from Xiao Leng's body, "Please." So, Xu Han threw Situ Yuqin in front of Xiao Leng.

Xiao ...... ...... cold" Situ Yuqin took a few breaths and cast a resentful look.

"Situ Yuqin, you obviously know that Xiao Ling is infatuated with you, but you are neither willing to accept him, nor do you want to refuse openly, let him be a cow and a horse in front of you with that trace of ridiculously stupid expectations, I see all this, and I don't want to make Xiao Ling sad if I don't say it. But you killed him, and I will use your blood to sacrifice Xiao Ling's spirit in heaven. Sword Soul Leng Feng appeared in Xiao Leng's palm.

Suddenly, Xiao Leng's eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and cold sweat flowed.

"Oops, he's coming!" A powerful spiritual pressure came over, and Xu Han suddenly frowned.

"Hmph! Xiao Leng, you big rebel, I treated you in vain, but I didn't expect to raise a wolf. A vigorous and powerful voice shrouded it, shaking Xu Han's ears painfully, and blood oozed from Xiao Leng's nose and ears.

Implicit spiritual pressure in the sound is not something that ordinary spiritual realm powerhouses can do. Xu Han's face is like frost, Yuan Taigong, it is too terrifying.

Yuan Taigong stepped into the air, his body was volleying, and he was as stable as Mount Tai, walking leisurely, like walking on the ground.

Under his feet, there was a terrifying spiritual pressure, like a Mount Tai pressing on Xu Han and Xiao Leng. Immediately, this terrifying spiritual pressure continued to heat up, and the scorching high temperature mixed in the air, blocking people's breathing, the cold sweat on Xiao Leng's body began to evaporate, and wisps of white gas rose.

"Fire spiritual pressure, it's really powerful!" This high temperature, Xu Han couldn't stand it.

"Taigong. Xiao Leng gritted his teeth, and it seemed difficult to speak: "You are as kind to my Xiao family brothers, and my brothers will never forget." Taigong, the four of us are loyal to you, and we have no second thoughts, but you are for such a woman with an inferior temperament!" Xiao Leng pointed at Situ Yuqin angrily, gritting his teeth: "In order to avenge her, Beiwei Lingfeng, Nanwei Xiao Ling, and Xiwei Lu Tao died one after another, could it be that in the eyes of Taigong, the four of us can't withstand this woman's family feud?! Taigong, wake up! This woman is not your granddaughter! She is just a femme fatale, and she will kill us!"

"Nonsense, don't try to provoke the feelings between me and my godfather!" Situ Yuqin shouted.

"Taigong......" Xiao Leng still wanted to say something.

"Shut up!" Yuan Liao was furious, and with a wave of his hand, a fiery lion roared and pounced on Xiao Leng.

Xiao Leng looked at Yuan Liao in a daze, his eyes were full of disbelief, Taigong, he actually wanted to kill him?

"What are you doing in a daze?" Xu Han's clothes were windless, and the space around him was distorted, and then, the distorted space rolled towards the Flame Lion, and in the blink of an eye, the Fire Lion was wrapped in the distorted space, and the Flame Lion's body was also twisted.

"Hmph, just you, want to stop me?" Yuan Liao snorted coldly, and the Fire Lion suddenly erupted into an even more terrifying fire spiritual pressure, and the flames shot out in all directions, which simply clashed the constraints of space.

Xu Han's face was shocked, Yuan Liao comprehended the law of flames, and his attainments far surpassed Xu Han, even in terms of laws, the laws of space were much more terrifying than the laws of flames, but the realm of sword cultivation and laws was there, not that it could be crossed by leaping.

Rumble!

Xiao snorted coldly and was blown away ten meters away. Yuan Liaonian was in love, this blow was not fatal, but Xiao Leng's body was shrouded in raging fire.

"Xiao Leng, I have been with you and me for many years, before and after the saddle, loyal and delayed, I will give you a chance to repent, as long as you apologize to Yuqin, I will spare your life. ”

Xiao Leng's body endured the burning pain, looked at Situ Yuqin's arrogant face, gritted his teeth and said, "Taigong, I am not wrong, why do you apologize?"

"Unrepentant. Yuan Liao let out a long sigh and waved his hand, accompanied by a huge explosion, Xiao Leng turned into ashes.

"Die well! Tell you to kill me!" Situ Yuqin sneered at the charred black on the ground.

Xu Han's eyes showed a fierce light: "Situ Yuqin, if I don't die today, you will definitely die!"

Situ Yuqin's heart trembled, and she involuntarily took two steps back, and then said coquettishly: "Hmph! It's just you? You are not my grandfather's opponent at all!"

Yuan Liao stepped out in one step and landed in front of Xu Han in an instant, looking at Xu Han indifferently, as if looking at a corpse: "I have to say, you can kill the three major guards of my Yuan Mansion in a row, your strength is amazing." It's a pity that you are only in the Qi Realm after all, and there is an insurmountable gap between you and the Spirit Realm. ”

"Whether you can cross it or not, you won't know until you have beaten it. Xu Han's face was solemn, vigilant against Yuan Liao's every move. The opponent was a spiritual realm powerhouse, and Xu Han didn't dare to be distracted.

"Okay, if you can't fight, you have to fight, I have the courage I had at the beginning!" A gleam flashed in Yuan Liao's eyes, and then with one hand, a fiery red giant sword burning with flames all over his body floated quietly above his palm, as if it had always been like this.

Xu Han looked at the fiery red giant sword, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart: "A period of liberation!" He could feel that Yuan Liao's sword soul had been liberated for a period of time, and the sword pressure naturally emitted by the fiery red giant sword was the best proof of a period of liberation.

"Young man, I'm going to make a move. Yuan Liao's sword soul flame wolf suddenly shot out a pillar of fire, Xu Han's figure flashed, dodging a pillar of fire, but his sleeve was still burning.

"The temperature is so high that even if you just get close, your clothes will burn. Xu Han whispered, and the Red Flame Hell appeared in the palm of his hand. "Soul Chaser. "The Red Flame Hell disappeared in a flash.

"Little trick. Yuan Liao sneered, pressed his palm down, and suddenly a high-temperature flame sprayed downward. At the same time, a red streamer burst out of the ground, but fell into flames.

"Is this your second sword soul?" Yuan Liao's expression was slightly surprised: "To be honest, I have lived for so long, and I have never seen a person with two sword souls, it seems that it is not unreasonable for you to kill the three major guards of my Yuan Mansion with the sword cultivation of the fourth level of the Qi Realm." ”

The Red Flame Hell fell into a high-temperature flame, and it didn't come out for a long time, and after a while, the flames dissipated, and the Red Flame Hell that was burned orange lost its momentum and fell, and as soon as it came into contact with the ground, the ground quickly burned black.

"Back. As soon as Xu Han stretched out his hand, the Red Flame Hell quickly flew back into Xu Han's hand, and a sharp burning pain melted in Xu Han's palm, and the rising white smoke made a sneering sound. Xu Han gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and the flesh of his palm was burned black, but his eyes were still deep and calm, without the slightest wavering.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Liao's heart moved: this son is very tenacious, if he is allowed to grow, one day he will surpass all the powerhouses of the Tianchen Empire.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Han gripped the Red Flame Hell with all his might, and blood oozed from the boiled flesh and dripped to the ground. He grabbed the fist of the Red Flame Hell and stretched it out in front of Yuan Liao, his eyes were cold: "This pain, I will definitely double it for you!"

A flash of anger flashed on Yuan Liao's face: "Hmph! What a big breath! I don't know that you are about to die!"

"I really don't know. Xu smiled coldly, the Heavenly Thunder Sword was released, and the sword spirit directly grabbed the sword and shot out. Dealing with Yuan Liao, whether it is a six-mang falling leaf chop or a ghost shadow, it is not easy to use.

Yuan Liao looked at the sword spirit flying around the Heavenly Thunder Sword in astonishment, "This is ...... What?"

"It seems that the famous Yuan Taigong also has a time when he is lonely and unheard. Xu Han smiled faintly, the sword edge was deflected, and the sword spirit was closer. "Sweep!" swept out with a sword, and the large folding fan formed by the sword spirit shimmered with dazzling silver.

"The advantage of the tongue. Yuan Liao was angry, "The mantis arm is a car, and he doesn't measure himself." Wolves!" the fiery wolf shot out several rays of fire, and the firelight condensed into a fire wolf, roaring and galloping, colliding with the sword.

Rumble!

The sword spirit was blown away, the fire soared into the sky, and the fire wolf was unstoppable.

Xu Han's eyes were slightly downcast, Yuan Taigong's fire spirit sword technique group of wolves danced and practiced to the seventh layer, the spiritual pressure level three, the sword cultivation, and the spirit realm level two!

"Thorn!" is another sword, stabbing forward, and the sword spirit flies forward, dense like rain.

"Don't give up yet!" Yuan Liao shouted angrily, and the fiery wolf bloomed with a thousand feet of fire, "Fire spirit sword technique, fire swallows the sky!" The monstrous flames enveloped Yuan Liao, and a flame soared into the sky, and all the sword spirits could not penetrate.

"Pick!"

Countless sword spirits soared into the sky, but they still couldn't shake the sky-rushing flames.

"Tease!"

Xu Han jumped into the air, looking down in the air, the sword light continued to stagger, and the sword spirit fell like a shower.

Standing in the center of the pillar of flame light, Yuan Liao was as steady as Mount Tai, and the light in his eyes was always the same and never wavered.

Suddenly, Xu Han's whole person's momentum became different, as if he was one with heaven and earth, Xu Han slowly waved the Heavenly Thunder Sword, the tip of the sword seemed to be on the water, and the space at the tip of the tip emitted a slight fluctuation, rippling layer upon layer. All the sword spirits frantically converged towards the Heavenly Thunder Sword, one by one into the sword, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword emitted a silver glow, becoming more and more prosperous.

At this time, Yuan Liao's face in the center of the pillar of flame light changed, this sword was extraordinary!

"Slash!"

Thundered!

Heaven and earth were shaken, and even the space above the head seemed to be pressed down, and an incomparably huge silver mang's void sword slashed down on the head, and an irresistible coercion and sword momentum oppressed, and cracks appeared on the earth.

Rumble!

The sky-high flame was annihilated under this terrible sword, and Yuan Liao's face was no longer so calm, but nervous and frightened.

"Rabbit cub, you are looking for death!" Yuan Liao was really enraged, he had said that there was an insurmountable gap between the qi realm and the spirit realm before, but at this time, it seemed that this gap was not so obvious.

Boom!

Yuan Liao shook his right palm, and clenched the fiery wolf that appeared in the palm of his palm, and another flame rose into the sky, this fire was even more terrifying than before. A sound was heard, and countless fire snakes emerged from this firelight, and the flames began to swell, turning into a huge fire wolf.