Han Yuan's body was agile, and he jumped to the top of the attic in two or three steps to face the mysterious man in black.

The man in black took out an iron chain to block Han Yuan's sword.

"Who are you?" asked the man in black in a deep voice.

The information he got was that Yi Xiaofeng was just a casual cultivator and had no friends.

Han Yuan shook his sword, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled contemptuously: "Sword Saint Sun, Northern Wei Han Yuan!"

Sword Saint Sun?

The man in black was stunned for a moment, then his eyes changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Han Yuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty, why do you want to help him? Zhang Junyi has deceived the Sword Saint!"

Han Yuan frowned and scolded: "You are looking for Zhang Junyi, why do you want to assassinate my master? It's really hateful, dare to hurt my master, look for death!"

With that, Han Yuan swung his sword and slashed away.

One after another, the sword qi visible to the naked eye slashed out, magnificent and domineering, killing the man in black in panic.

Yi Xiaofeng almost laughed when he heard their conversation.

"It seems that this guy is the head of the blood. Yi Xiaofeng thought silently.

The only force he offended was the blood master, and in addition, the five ghosts of Xiayang were dead, and it was unlikely that his disciples would avenge them.

Of course, there is another possibility.

That's the rival in love.

The five daughters of Chenlan said before that there are many Tianjiao characters who want to marry Wang Yanran.

marrying Wang Yanran is not because of her appearance, but because of Suxin Palace.

Su Xin Gong is one of the five heroes of the Demon Dao, and Wei Weixin is a great elder who has the opportunity to become the palace master.

Just as Yi Xiaofeng was thinking, Han Yuan had the upper hand, and his sword qi injured the man in black.

The monks who were moving stones below were thrilled.

"Is he Han Yuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty, so powerful!"

"This swordsmanship is truly amazing. ”

"What did he just say......? Li Bai's apprentice?"

"Li Bai really worships the Sword Saint as a teacher. ”

"What a great boy. ”

......

Han Yuan looked young, but his swordsmanship was superb, and his posture during the battle was very chic and freehand, and each sword was flowing smoothly, pointing directly at the opponent's vital point.

His speed is also very fast, stronger than all the masters that Yi Xiaofeng has encountered before, of course, far less than the Slaughter Heart Ancestor.

Qin Qinxue looked at Yi Xiaofeng with complicated eyes.

Unexpectedly, in the second episode of the show, the gap between her and Yi Xiaofeng did not shorten, but widened.

Han Yuan and Chenlan alone are better than the combined combat power of all the players.

Bang!

The man in black fell in front of Yi Xiaofeng in embarrassment.

He was covered in bruises, his black clothes were torn, and he looked very miserable.

Han Yuan followed, stepped on his chest, and used the blade of his sword to pick the black scarf off his face.

This is a very ordinary middle-aged man's face.

His gaze at Han Yuan was full of fear.

"Say, what kind of sect are you?" Han Yuan said coldly.

The man in black gritted his teeth, and then, black blood came out of his mouth.

Suicide by taking poison!

Han Yuan frowned, and immediately bent down and groped for him.

The man in black convulsed and died in less than two seconds.

Han Yuan touched it for a while and took out a flying knife from him.

"He is from Hanfang Mountain, Hanfang Mountain is the Demon Dao Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty Cultivation Realm, although it does not reach the level of the Five Heroes of the Demon Dao, but it is not far behind. Han Yuan looked at the flying knife and groaned.

Hanfang Mountain?

Yi Xiaofeng frowned, sure enough, it was the Demon Dao Sect.

Chen Lan squinted and said, "Hanfang Mountain and Suxin Palace are on good terms, it seems that it is because of the junior sister. ”

Han Yuan asked curiously, "Which junior sister?"

Chenlan shook her head and didn't say much.

Yi Xiaofeng sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, the greater the opportunity, the greater the crisis.

He climbed Wang Yanran, and he will also face great danger.

"Leave him alone and go into the black hole. Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

Han Yuan nodded, then turned around.

He came to the pile of rubble and snorted coldly, "Get out of the way of me!"

Qiang –

He drew his sword again, and the monks fled in fright.

Han Yuan raised his hand and swung his sword quickly, as if writing in the air.

One after another, sword qi slashed out, forming a straight line, bombarding the pile of rubble.

Boom, boom, boom......

The sword qi exploded through the rubble and shook the mountain wall.

The monks swallowed as they watched.

What a powerful sword qi!

Yang Yu was extremely envious.

He couldn't wait to worship Han Yuan directly as a teacher, but he heard Han Yuan call Yi Xiaofeng his master just now.

That's fucking up.

Soon, the gravel in front of the cave entrance was cleared, and the bronze gate was directly broken by Han Yuan's sword qi.

Chenlan sighed with emotion: "It is worthy of being a demon talent of the Northern Wei Dynasty, it is indeed powerful." ”

From her words, it can be heard that she thinks she is inferior to Han Yuan.

Both of them are Twin Spirit Root geniuses.

She specializes in spells, and Han Yuan specializes in swordsmanship.

In the cultivation realm, the way of weapons is not as good as the way of spells, but the way of the sword is special.

Swords and spells are often inseparable.

Dacheng's sword cultivation can be above the law cultivation.

The vast majority of Dharma cultivators are also able to use swords.

"Master, let's go in!"

Han Yuan looked back and smiled, judging by the cold expression he had when he was an enemy.

Yi Xiaofeng and the others immediately stepped forward.

The other monks were afraid of Han Yuan's power and did not dare to approach, and only after they entered the black hole did the monks dare to meet them.

The battle between Xuan Chan and the Northern Wei army shook Zhuoye Castle.

Yi Xiaofeng followed Han Yuan's side, thinking about a question in his heart.

He was thinking about whether he should trust Han Yuan.

He didn't know much about Han Yuan, and the more Han Yuan obeyed him, the more cautious he became.

Why didn't Bai Hongxiao accept Han Yuan as an apprentice?

There must be a reason.

There is a lot of rubble piled up in the tunnel, and you can still see corpses along the way, including white bones and half-corroded corpses.

All the way to the end.

Yi Xiaofeng and the others came to an underground square, where huge colorful glazed trees connected to the ground, growing upward, breaking through the top of the mountain, looking up, they could vaguely see the blue sky.

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses everywhere, densely packed, and they can't be counted.

Even the cave walls are hung with many corpses, which are estimated to have fallen from colorful glass trees.

It's shocking, like purgatory.

Yi Xiaofeng took a deep breath and began to look around for the colorful glazed fruit.

Han Yuan and the others accompanied him.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and from time to time corpses and rubble fell, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Other monks also came one after another, searching for each other.

"Is this the colorful glass tree, how many innocent creatures have been buried in two hundred years? Han Yuan looked up at the majestic colorful glass tree and muttered to himself.

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly saw a firewood pile in front of him flashing red.

He immediately rushed over.

He quickly flipped the pyre open and looked inside.

The red light dissipated, revealing a black leather glove with a throwing arrow device on it, and three small arrows about the size of a finger currently mounted.

Yi Xiaofeng looked fixedly, and a line of words that only he could see emerged:

Black Python Dark Arrow: A low-level magic weapon, worn on the hand, can be used as a hidden weapon, the arrow is coated with poison, only need to pour spiritual power into the glove, you can burst out with extremely fast speed, killing the enemy by surprise!

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly happy.

This baby is good!

He immediately picked up the black python dark arrow and wore it on his left hand.

He shook it off and found that the poisoned arrow was firmly mounted and would not fall easily.

"Black Python Dark Arrow, isn't this the symbol of Zhuo Ye Ancestor's magic weapon? I remember that Zhuo Ye Fort didn't seem to have this magic weapon circulating. Chenlan frowned.

Han Yuan asked curiously, "Have you seen it?"

Chenlan nodded and said, "Zhuo Ye Ancestor was once captured by our Suxin Palace, and he left this magic weapon behind when he fled. ”

Yi Xiaofeng was amazed: "You can't do it in the Suxin Palace, you can't even keep a Jindan monk?"

Chenlan rolled her eyes and said angrily: "That's not because your master went crazy back then and came to make trouble, and Zhuo Ye Ancestor took advantage of the chaos to escape. ”