Volume 1 A Sword Light Chills the World Chapter 20 This is fate

Han Xiao's ghostly eyes narrowed, and he looked towards Ling Feng, his blood-red eyes turned dark black, it was a killing machine, an endless killing machine.

Ling Feng frowned, it was he who underestimated the ghost thing in front of him, this ghost thing was not only wise and resourceful, but also knew the formation, which shocked him the most, if he couldn't get rid of him today, after three or five years, this ghost thing would become the climate, and the Beishan line would be in chaos.

Thinking of this, no matter how offending Wang Zhen would be by killing the ghost in front of him, he wanted to fight for the future of the Beishan lineage, even if he was crushed.

The decision has been made, and the killing machine in his eyes bursts out, and the killing machine of Han Xiao meets in mid-air, inspiring endless battle intent.

Ling Feng let out a long roar, a strong wind emanated from his body, blowing off his hairpin, a long hair fluttered in the air like a waterfall, the long sword was handed forward, and suddenly dozens of thunderbolts scattered from the sword body, and the long sword continued to roar, and faintly you could see that those thunderbolts were combined into a tiger, a thunder tiger running around the long sword.

"It's the Thunder Tiger Technique, Senior Brother Ling actually didn't hesitate to lose his own True Yuan to make this technique, is the powerful ghost in front of him really so powerful?" Qing Wu looked at Ling Feng distressedly, it was the man he had always admired, and then looked at Han Xiao, his eyes changed from distress to resentment.

True Yuan is different from spiritual power, and after it is lost, it can be easily replenished with the help of foreign objects such as spirit stones, and there are no side effects.

The larger and stronger the container of the true element, the more stable and powerful the person's soul is, and the powerful true element even if the body dies, the soul will not disperse, and you can find a new body. What's more, under the support of the strong True Yuan, the soul can still go out of the body, like one person becoming two.

Similarly, if the true yuan is lost, it is like a crack in the container containing water, and the soul will slowly flow out of the crack, and the light will be cultivated to fall, and the heavy will lose consciousness and become an idiot.

The aura emanating from the long sword made Han Xiao feel an unprecedented crisis, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, and the crow feathers were also erected, his eyes were round, and he scolded in a low voice: "Mother's eight characters, Lord Bird, I am a wise life, and I am going to die at the hands of a little Taoist priest in the foundation realm." ”

The crow's grievances Han Xiao didn't have the heart to listen, he was engrossed in observing Ling Feng's every move.

At this time, Ling Feng held a long sword and ran towards Han Xiao under the shroud of thunder.

The power of the thunder did not reach Han Xiao, but the thunder power that collapsed the mountains and cracked the sea had suppressed the black death qi in Han Xiao's body, and he trembled.

Han Xiao felt a pang in his heart, the other party's supernatural powers were too domineering, he wanted to avoid his edge, but no matter how he moved and retreated, the person and the sword were not only not far away but closer.

Han Xiao frowned, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, and the power of life to death in his body was silent.

In a few breaths, Ling Feng held a long sword and stepped on the thunder to come to Han Xiao, with a long roar, the thunder tiger in the sword jumped out like a wild horse on the loose, and pounced towards Han Xiao.

Han Xiao also roared, a grimace suddenly rose several times, opened his mouth, spit out a tongue with several resentful souls, and roared angrily at the rushing Thunder Tiger.

The thunder tiger did not show weakness, and also let out an angry shout, pounced towards Han Xiao's giant, and rushed into Han Xiao's mouth.

Han Xiao suddenly felt that there were countless heavenly thunderbolts exploding in his stomach, and his body seemed to be torn to pieces, and the kind of pain that human beings with physical bodies couldn't even bear a breath, and Han Xiao couldn't help but let out a roar of pain after bearing ten breaths, and the skyrocketing ghost head also shrank back to the size of a human head.

The thunder tiger bombarded Han Xiao's body constantly, and dozens of thunderbolts faintly penetrated from Han Xiao's pitch-black body, emitting a dazzling thunder light, which looked extremely weird.

Han Xiao roared in pain while violently tapping his abdomen with both hands, hoping to smash the thunder tiger in his stomach, or at least to alleviate some of the pain.

Ling Feng looked at everything, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he sneered: "Are you still trying to kill Lei Hu, this ghost? ”

As he spoke, he silently recited the magic in his mouth, and the thunder light that disappeared from the long sword in his hand suddenly soared, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan coming from the sword, and as time passed, the dragon's groan became clearer and clearer.

"Yes, yes, Dragon Tiger Mountain's Divine Power Slashing Dragon Sword. ”

"Oh my God, I heard that only when you reach the Jiedan Realm can you cultivate this Dragon Slaying Sword, and he and he have actually learned the Dragon Slaying Sword in the Foundation Building Realm. ”

"No wonder, my master said that Senior Uncle Ling Feng of the Dragon and Tiger Sect was a genius in cultivating immortals, and when I saw it today, it was really the case. ”

Qing Wu saw the expressions of the disciples of the other sects who were shocked or admired, and she was very proud in her heart, as if those people were looking at her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

And Ye Hongche is depressed, today he is completely planted, what makes him even more painful is that Ling Fengche, who is his equal, is so in the limelight, today's battle, presumably his reputation will be even more prominent, and he is destined to become a rat crossing the street, and he can only hide in the mountains to cultivate.

Ling Feng didn't care about the changes in the people around him, at this time he was looking at Han Xiao with all his attention, although judging from the current situation, he had won the battle, but the ghost thing in front of him was too weird, if one was not careful, maybe the other party would use some weird magic power to escape his killing move.

Thinking of this, he injected a few more spiritual powers into the sword, and suddenly the black mist around seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the long sword, and began to explode and disintegrate, and soon the surrounding black fog dispersed, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

At this time, Suni was cut off from everything because of the black fog, she couldn't hear or see, she was just in a silent daze, and at this time, the surrounding black fog disintegrated, and the black fog bell around her soon couldn't hold on to disintegrating and disappearing.

Under the bright moonlight, Suni saw Han Xiao at a glance, because he was only a few steps away from her, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart, others said that Han Xiao was ugly, that he was a ghost, but only he was willing to save her, protect her, and help the weak, isn't he a good person, not an immortal?

Look at those good-looking people, one by one, cold as iron, looking at the weak sad and asking for help, Che only gloating on the side, and even speaking coldly, can such a person be an immortal?

So, even if everyone said that the hideous and terrifying-looking immortal was a ghost, she didn't care, he was the immortal brother in her heart.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to say something to the immortal brother in front of her, she suddenly saw a flying sword stabbing towards Han Xiao, she rushed over without thinking about it and hugged Han Xiao.

"Brother Immortal's body is so cold!"

Suni shuddered, a warm smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and at this moment, suddenly she felt that something penetrated her body, so painful, the pain made her breathless, the pain suffocated her.

"Brother Immortal, I miss my mother so much!"

After Han Xiao swallowed the Thunder Tiger, the resentful death qi on his body was blown up more and more by the Pure Yang Thunder released by the Thunder Tiger in his body, and in the end, he had no strength to walk at all, but his five senses were becoming more and more sensitive, and he could hear the whistling sound of the flying sword cutting through the sky, which was also the cry of the soul.

Han Xiao didn't have the strength to run if he wanted to, so he smiled bitterly, "I still can't escape the fate of being scattered, if there is reincarnation, I hope to be a mortal again!"

Just when he was desperate, a warm body hugged him from behind,

He was a ghost and didn't feel it, but at this moment his body shook.

At this moment, there was a murmur in his ears, the voice was very familiar, and before he could think about who it was, a drop of blood fell on his body, warm and warm.

Han Hyo turned his head sharply, and he saw Suni, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, and Che still smiling, her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were fluttering violently, obviously suffering from a terrible pain.

At this moment, Han Xiao understood, this girl blocked the sword for her, and at this moment, he felt that something was beating in his body, beating fast, it was the heart, the beating heart of a dead man.

Suni's existence had already been discovered by all the immortal cultivators present, but none of them could sense the existence of the aura from him, knowing that she was just a mortal, a mortal who was stupid and didn't know how to dodge.

However, at this moment, they saw this girl, and she actually blocked Ling Feng's sword for a powerful ghost, you know, this sword is a sword that contains endless thunder intent, don't say that she is a mortal, even if she is a monk who has refined her body like an iron wall, under this sword, she will be seriously injured if she does not die.

All the immortal cultivators present were taken aback, and a trace of annoyance flashed in their hearts.

"Is this little girl crazy? Why did she block Senior Ling's sword for a ghost. ”

"I don't think I'm crazy, I should have been manipulated by that ghost with evil methods. ”

In fact, the immortal cultivators present could see that Suni was not bewitched by Han Xiao at all, the reason why they refused to admit it was because their immortal cultivators were the guardians of mankind, if they admitted that Suni was willing to block that sword for Han Xiao, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

"Why? Why are you so good to me?" Han Xiao's eyes turned a puddle of water, which was a color that had never been seen in a creature like a ghost, and it was a color of tenderness and pity.

A cold voice penetrated Suni's ears, although the voice sounded eerie and terrifying, Suni felt inexplicably kind, and she used her last strength to open her eyes. However, when I opened a small slit in my eyes, I no longer had the strength to open my mouth to say something, but I couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Han Xiao couldn't care so much, the power of life in his body worked, and he pressed Suni's chest, and suddenly, Suni's pale face turned dark, and there was a trace of death in her body.

She smiled reluctantly at Han Xiao, "Brother Immortal, you will save me, right?"

Han Xiao was stunned, a drop of dark liquid appeared from the corner of his eye, and he was about to nod, when he saw Suni's head tilted, her eyes closed tightly, and there was no trace of human breath.

Han Xiao suddenly felt like someone had punched him in the chest, which made him panic and shocked his mind blank, as if everything was frozen in Suni's last smile, this was a scene that he turned into ashes and turned into water, and he couldn't forget it, it was the first person who didn't dislike him as a dead person, the first person who was willing to die for him.

But she's really dead, that's fate!