Those Mana Realm and True Yuan Realm martial artists who swarmed in were not taken seriously by these Saint Dan Realm martial artists at all, and any one of them could kill all those low-level martial artists who rushed over. However, with their identity, unless Su Han opened his mouth to ask them to make a move, or if those low-level martial artists of the Mana Realm and True Yuan Realm attacked them, they would not make a move, otherwise they would not bother to make a move against those ant-like low-level martial artists.

"To dare to speak disrespectfully to the Lord is simply a heinous sin, and the sin deserves death!"

Yan Yinghan, who was standing beside Su Han, flashed a cold light in his beautiful eyes, and the terrifying aura of the Yin and Yang Realm broke out instantly, holding a first-grade spirit treasure piercing the Jiao Spear, stepping into the air, like a beautiful god of war, between a breath, he immediately appeared in front of the mana realm martial artist who rushed to the front, and the spirit spear in his hand stabbed towards the head of the mana realm martial artist like a dragon.

"Yin ......" A flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the martial artist of the Sixth Heaven of the Mana Realm, and before the words could be fully spoken, he was immediately pierced through the head by the spirit treasure piercing spear, and the flesh and blood splashed, flying upside down to the ground, turning into a corpse.

"Yin Yang Realm!!She is a Yin Yang Realm martial artist!!"

"It's not good, she turned out to be a martial artist of the Yin and Yang Realm! This Su Han, how could there be a martial artist of the Yin and Yang Realm as a guard?"

“......”

Voices of horror and despair rang out from the crowd that rushed towards them, and they scattered in all directions, trying to flee the place.

At this moment, five hundred extremely elite sub-demon warriors suddenly flew out from the entrance of the banquet, holding magic weapons, forming a small military path killing formation, and killing those warriors who rushed towards them. One by one, the warriors who tried to arrest Su Han to receive the reward were stabbed to death by the warriors of the sub-demon clan.

"Don't kill me!!I surrender!!I surrender!!I surrender!" A martial artist with the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm faced the thirty-six sub-demon martial artists who surrounded him, and a flash of fear flashed on his face. He dropped his weapon, knelt on his knees and cried in surrender.

One of the sub-demon warriors led by him stabbed down with a shot with an indifferent gaze, piercing the head of the surrendered martial artist, and then turned around and led the remaining thirty-five sub-demon warriors to the next target.

"Damn!!I'm fighting with you!!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of a martial artist of the Mana Realm Triple Heaven, and he roared angrily. Crazy urging mana, just trying to use martial arts. Three spirit spears burst out like poisonous dragons, stabbing at his body and stabbing him directly.

Don't take prisoners, don't leave alive, all the warriors who rushed towards Su Han and tried to capture Su Han to receive the reward were all stabbed to death by the warriors of the Naya Demon Clan, and none of them fled.

This wedding banquet venue. All of a sudden, the corpses were scattered all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, which was unbearable.

During that banquet, the warriors who were originally going to attack Su Han were pale with fright, and they didn't dare to make any moves, for fear that those ruthless killing gods would kill them directly.

Ni Shengxiong looked at Su Han, his eyes were slightly small, and he said coldly: "Su Han." You are killing the guests I have invited in such a way that you are too cruel. Our Zhangjiang Sword Sect is also a seven-rank sect. If you go against our people, no matter how many of your men you have, you will only be dead. The heritage of the Seven Rank Sect is not something you can imagine. If you know the times, take your people out of here, today's business. I can pretend it didn't happen. ”

The ferocity and strength of the Naya Demon Clan's warriors under Su Han's command completely shocked Ni Shengxiong. Ni Shengxiong also didn't want to be an enemy of such a terrifying army of warriors for no reason.

Su coldly pointed at Dong Zizhen indifferently, and said coldly: "Hand over that woman!"

Wu Hengmu turned his head to Ni Shengxiong anxiously, and shouted loudly: "I can't hand it over!" I can't give him this cheap thing. ”

A flash of anger flashed in Ni Shengxiong's eyes, and he said coldly: "This woman is my apprentice's concubine." It's too much for you to ask for it. ”

Su Han waved his hand, and Yan Yinghan immediately led those sub-demon warriors to quickly assemble and gather together, forming an army of fierce beasts that could be devoured at any time.

"These fighters are not easy to deal with. Not an ordinary warrior. When Ni Shengxiong saw this scene, his eyes shrank slightly.

"How did I hear that this woman was forcibly snatched by your apprentice?" Su Han carried his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, step by step, as if he was walking slowly and quickly in the direction of the high platform of the wedding banquet.

Ni Shengxiong looked at Su Han, who was walking alone, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the four sworn brothers on the side.

"Idiot, you dare to come over alone, it's like looking for death!!Let's go up together and catch this little brute!Thunderstorm River Flowing Sword!" Just when Su Han stepped into the wedding banquet hall alone, Ni Shengxiong's face suddenly changed, revealing a fierce smile, and he pulled out a nine-grade magic weapon-level divine sword, which suddenly burst out, urging the terrifying sword intent that was at the peak of the middle stage of the sword intent, and displayed the strongest martial art he had mastered in the Zhangjiang Sword Sect.

In an instant, Su Han seemed to be in the midst of a vast thunderstorm, and under the lightning flash, a peerless divine sword that seemed to be able to tear the river suddenly erupted, tearing the void and stabbing at him.

In that thunderstorm, Su Han seemed to be alone, no one could help him, and he was the only one standing in the thunderstorm, as if he was abandoned by Shijie.

"Amazing, this sword technique can actually affect my state of mind. It's amazing swordsmanship. However, it is not rude to come! You also take my sword! A hundred swords break mountains and rivers!"

Su Han smiled slightly, urging the sword intent that had first glimpsed the peak of the mid-stage sword intent, and cast the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, a sword stabbed out, and a giant sword suddenly erupted, tearing apart the virtual thunderstorm artistic conception and stabbing on the tip of Ni Shengxiong's sword.

Ten Thousand Sword Technique is a sword technique that focuses on destruction, the destructive power is infinitely powerful, a sword stabbed at the tip of Ni Shengxiong's sword, and immediately burst out countless sharp sword qi, tearing Ni Shengxiong's protective qi, blasting him upside down and flying out, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body was dripping with blood.

"How is this possible? What kind of swordsmanship is this? How can it be so terrifying!!" Ni Shengxiong's eyes flashed with horror, and he lost his voice.

"When you get to Huangquan Road, we'll discuss this with your brothers. Su Leng smiled coldly, the sword intent changed, and it quickly changed into the wind sword intent, and the light sword in his hand suddenly flashed. Turning into four points of starlight like lightning, flashing towards Ni Shengxiong's four sworn brothers.

The bodies of Ni Shengxiong's four sworn brothers with Yin Yang Realm cultivation suddenly froze, and a touch of panic and despair poured into their eyes, four blood lines appeared from their eyebrows, and large pieces of blood gushed out from those four blood lines, and their bodies shook slightly. He fell to the ground and became four corpses.

"What a ....... and so fast sword!!" The black horizontal wood's face was pale, as if he had just woken up from a dream, his figure flashed, and his mana surged like a hungry tiger and pounced towards Dong Zizhen on the side.

"You're looking for death!" Su Leng glanced at Wu Hengmu coldly and smiled coldly.

That Ni Shengxiong was worthy of being the future head of the Zhangjiang Sword Sect, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Wu Hengmu, be careful of the ground!!"

It was in that instant. The earth cracked, and a turquoise tendrils stretched out from the earth, twisting towards the ebony wood, easily crushing all the resistance of the ebony wood, tightly winding him, and the tiny tendrils pierced into his body, completely blocking the flow of mana in his body.

After easily grabbing Wu Hengmu, Su Han glanced at Ni Shengxiong. An incomparably cold killing intent gushed out from his body.

Ni Shengxiong's eyes flashed. finally bowed his head to Su Han and said, "Su Han, you can't kill me." I'm the deputy head of the Zhangjiang Sword Sect, if you kill me. It's an undying hatred with the Zhangjiang Sword Sect. Although your strength is strong, you are not the opponent of the Seven Rank Sect's Zhangjiang Sword Sect. Now that you have let me and Wu Hengmu go, there is still room for relaxation between us. Today's thing. I can pretend it didn't happen. We can also make friends. ”

Before Ni Shengxiong's words were finished, a sword light that was almost to the extreme suddenly erupted and stabbed on his eyebrows. A line of blood immediately appeared from the center of Ni Shengxiong's eyebrows.

Ni Shengxiong's face was shocked, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

"You brutes. To dare to attack my companion is to seek death. The Zhangjiang Sword Sect will also perish because of you idiot!" Su Han looked at Ni Shengxiong who fell to the ground, his eyes were cold, he reached out and grabbed it, and directly cast the Heavenly Demon Soul Searching Dafa on Ni Shengxiong's remnant soul.

Zhao Tiangang saw Su Han mercilessly kill Ni Shengxiong, and a cold sweat immediately surged behind him: "What a ruthless method." It seems that he doesn't blindly like to turn hostilities into jade silk, if it weren't for my hard backstage. At the beginning, in that fierce horn city, I was afraid that he had been destroyed. ”

Ni Shengxiong is the deputy head of the Zhangjiang Sword Sect, and once he is killed, the Zhangjiang Sword Sect will definitely not give up. The Zhangjiang Sword Sect had already formed a never-ending situation with Su Han.

Wu Hengmu was frightened by Su Han's cruel methods, and cried and begged: "Su Han, don't kill me!!, I'll give you everything." Don't kill me. Please, you like this woman. You take it. In my palace, there are more than a thousand beauties, all for you. Please spare my dog's life. ”

Su Han threw it lightly, and a nine-rank spirit weapon-level long sword immediately flew into Dong Zizhen's hand: "Senior Sister Dong, he will hand it over to you." ”

Dong Zizhen took the long sword and strode in front of the black wood, a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Wu Hengmu looked at Dong Zizhen in front of him, crying and begging: "Zizhen, don't kill me!!I love you!!I really love you." For my sake, spare my dog's life. ”

"You love me? You're just coveting my beauty. Just now, I heard with my own ears that you are going to break my hands and siblings and sell them into a brothel. Someone like you can have love in their hearts? It's ridiculous, you can die. A trace of hatred flashed in Dong Zizhen's eyes, and with a wave of the spirit sword in his hand, he directly cut off the head of the black horizontal wood.

At the moment when Wu Hengmu's body was separated, he sucked frantically from that Teng Xu, and then sucked Wu Hengmu directly into a dry corpse and fell from mid-air.

Dong Zizhen killed Wu Hengmu, and the depression accumulated in her heart immediately dissipated, she walked in front of Su Han, looked at the handsome young man in front of her with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Su Han, thank you for coming to the rescue." If it weren't for you, this time Zi Zhen would only be afraid that he would really be able to survive and die. ”

When Dong Zizhen and his entourage separated from Su Han, Su Han only had the cultivation of the Innate Great Perfection. In this Little Purple Flower Realm, it is still only at the bottom of the Little Purple Flower Realm. But now that Su Han was able to kill even the martial artists of the Eight Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, his growth was completely beyond Dong Zizhen's imagination.

Su Han smiled at Dong Zizhen and said, "Senior Sister Dong, you and I are the same family, so we should watch and help each other." I do this, and it's just a matter of course. ”

Su Han smiled slightly, and his words revealed endless cruelty: "Senior sister, now is not the time to catch up. Since we have greatly offended the Zhangjiang Sword Sect, we should take advantage of their unpreparedness now to destroy them. ”

Dong Zizhen's pretty face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Senior Brother Su Han, are you serious? The Zhangjiang Sword Sect is also a seven-rank sect, and it is a behemoth of the same level as the Xuyuan Sect. The masters in it are like clouds, and the strong are like rain, but they are not so easy to deal with. ”

Dong Zizhen had traveled in this small Zihua realm for a year, and he was very aware of the horror of the Seven Rank Sect. It was a behemoth that commanded more than 10,000 small human countries, and the masters were like clouds, shili monstrous.

Su Han smiled faintly and said, "The Zhangjiang Sword Sect is just a seven-rank sect, what is it." They can't be compared to the Root Void Yuan Sect at all. The Xuyuan Sect has a profound heritage, with the heritage of the Eight-Rank Sect, and the only drawback is that without a martial artist of the Saint Dan Realm, it cannot become a real Eight-Rank Sect. It is not difficult for me to destroy the Jiangjiang Sword Sect. Well, without further ado. Senior Sister Dong, do you want to come with me, or do you want to stay here?"

Dong Zizhen's silver teeth gritted secretly: "I'll go with you." ”

Dong Zizhen glanced at Su Han silently and thought in his heart, "You saved my life." Even if I die for you, it's my life. ”

"Okay, let's go and destroy the Kaojiang Sword Sect. ”

Su Han smiled slightly, leaving five hundred sub-demon warriors led by Fu Fei to clean up the battlefield on this Huanglin Mountain, and then the main force took the huge one-grade spirit treasure Xuanhe boat and flew towards the direction where the Yijiang Sword Sect was located.

On the Xuanhe boat, Su Han glanced at Dong Zizhen, and with a flick of his hand, an incomparably rich dragon vein spiritual power submerged into Dong Zizhen's body: "Senior sister, your cultivation is too low. I'm here to help you improve your cultivation. ”

"What kind of spiritual power is this? It is so magical?" Dong Zizhen felt the cultivation in his body suddenly rising, his pretty face changed slightly, he closed his eyes suddenly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to cultivate. (To be continued......)