Seeing the three big men rushing like ferocious beasts, Han Xiao's mind flashed the scene of those villagers being hacked to death with knives when Hanjia Village was slaughtered, and his heart was cold, and the blood in his eyes was blazing, revealing from the hat cover, and disappeared in a flash.

"Die!" Han Xiaodi shouted, the power of death and life in his body turned silently, and his right hand waved, and dozens of black lines that could not be seen by the naked eye shot out from between his fingers, like a rain of arrows penetrating into the bodies of the three big men who were coming at him.

The three big men couldn't help but feel a pain in their bodies, only to feel that more than a dozen small insects had burrowed into their bodies, and then burrowed into the blood vessels, greedily sucking the blood and vitality in the blood vessels.

The blood vessels on the surface of the body turned from cyan to red, and the blood could clearly be seen flowing rapidly, and the flowing blood was slowly turning black visible to the naked eye, and then, the plump and vigorous skin gradually dried up.

Then, the eye sockets were sunken, the hair turned white, and the teeth in the mouth clicked and fell out of the mouth.

said that it was too late, and in just a few dozen breaths, the three majestic men turned into three shriveled old men, as if they had exhausted decades of life in dozens of breaths.

"This, this, what's going on!" the three men looked frightened, their bodies swayed, and they seemed to fall down when the wind blew.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone present widened, and their breath was suffocated, and there was no laughter or noise in the whole venue, and the subtle sound of the wind blew and everyone could hear it clearly.

At this moment, seven white smoke came out from the seven orifices of the three big men, slowly gathered together, forming a palm-sized human shape, swaying in mid-air and drifting towards Han Xiao.

Just when the white smoke turned into a human form, the three big men's bodies twitched violently, their eyelids rolled, and their bodies fell stiffly to the ground, making three muffled sounds, splashing dust on the ground, and frightened everyone to take a few steps back.

At this moment, the three palm-sized figures had floated to Han Xiao's approach, Han Xiao slowly raised his head, his nose inhaled suddenly, the three vaporized human figures, turned into three clouds of mist and were inhaled into Han Xiao's nose, a strong air flow stirred in Han Xiao's body, and his robe was under this agitation, and there was no wind automatically, making a hunting sound.

At this time, everyone woke up from their shock and looked at Han Xiao with fear and awe. The beard stared at Han Xiao with wide eyes, "You, you, you're a ghost, no, no, no, you're an immortal!"

Immortals and ghosts are both feared beings by mortals, and in their opinion, it is the immortals who can help them, and the ghosts who kill them. The reason why he suddenly changed his words to call Han Xiao an immortal was because he was afraid of angering the other party in his words, and he was also miserably killed by the three big men.

Han Xiao didn't answer, just said slowly: "Let her go!"

It's three words again, but these three words have changed from insignificant just now to weightless.

"Let go!" the beard was too frightened to speak.

Before the words fell, Han Xiao suddenly walked towards him.

Seeing this, the beard wanted to run, but he didn't dare, he wanted to swing a knife to cut, but the crotch of his pants was already wet, so how could he still have the guts.

Han Xiao walked over step by step, the short knife in his beard fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground, and said tremblingly: "Don't don't don't ......"

The tongue was straightened, and the words behind it could not be spoken.

Han Xiao glanced at him, then ignored it, walked straight to the woman, bent down, and stretched out her hand.

The woman was stunned, and a flash of brilliance suddenly flashed in her eyes, "You, are you an immortal?"

"Immortals?" Han Xiao's outstretched hand shrank back, and the appearance of the immortal cultivators he killed flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"It's not!"

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, "You must be an immortal, after I was abducted here by them, I prayed to the heavens every day, asking the heavens to send the next immortal to come with a flying sword, kill all the bad people, and save me from it." ”

The woman said, the brilliance in her eyes even worse, "I know, you are the one who stepped on the fairy sword to save me. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Han Xiao, and suddenly asked, "What about your sword, don't all immortals have a fairy sword?"

Han Xiao was in a trance, once upon a time, he also had the same grotesque thoughts, meeting immortals in the mountains, learning immortal arts, killing demons, purifying sentient beings, and becoming a god admired by hundreds of millions of people.

However, the reality is always so cruel, what gods, what immortals, just people's imaginations.

Han Xiao straightened up, put his hands behind his back, "Go!"

With that, he turned around and left.

The woman was stunned, and then reacted, the fairy was angry, and she didn't pull herself up, so she quickly got up, ran to Han Xiao's side, and grabbed his big man.

When her hand grabbed Han Xiao's clothes, the biting chill hit again, and she couldn't help but pull the clothes on her body.

"My name is Suni, Immortal, what's your name?"

Han Xiao walked in front, and the woman followed behind, heading straight for the end of the alley. Wherever they went, the crowd turned away.

Han Xiao glanced at Suni, and when he saw the woman's stubbornness, innocence and pity, he couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, his right hand involuntarily reached out to Suni's cute little head.

"Immortal, don't you have a name, then I'll call you Brother Immortal from now on!"

The voice was so sweet, just like his neighbor Xiaofang, Han Xiao's heart trembled violently, and the outstretched hand was quickly retracted.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the fluctuations of the air around him were abnormal, and he couldn't help frowning, and an unknown life and death crisis rose to his heart, and the crow on his shoulder also sent a voice from time to time urging him to go quickly.

At this moment, a trace of blue light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the bearded man who was paralyzed on the ground, and his frightened eyes became fierce, and he suddenly roared, rose from the ground, and slashed at Suni behind Han Xiao with a short knife.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation, seeing that the short knife was about to stab Suni's body, Han Xiao suddenly dragged Suni behind him, Suni dodged, Han Xiaoche couldn't dodge, and the short knife stabbed into his body.

Suni screamed in fright, tears flowed down her eyes, "Brother Immortal, you are an immortal, you won't die!"

She knew that Han Xiao was to save her before she was stabbed in the cheeks, she was sad and grateful in her heart, she swore that if the immortal brother died, she would guard his soul for the rest of her life, and if the immortal brother did not die, she would spend her life to repay the kindness of the immortal brother.

When Suni was thinking nonsense, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the short knife that stabbed into Han Xiao's body.

After a long time, I didn't see a drop of blood flowing out, but there was a black gas, which slowly spread around the short knife to the five fingers of the bearded beard holding the knife.

After the black gas touched the five fingers of the cheeks, the palms of the beards began to shrivel and wither visibly, and in an instant, a large and plump hand of the cheeks turned into a bone claw, and the knife shook and fell to the ground again.

Han Xiao didn't give Luo Hu a chance to react, and pressed one hand Luo Hu's head, and in an instant, the flesh and blood of Luo Hu was drained, leaving a dry bone with skin attached to it and fell to the ground.

The silence of the night is terrible, to say that the three people who died just now made everyone present feel horrified, and the death of this bearded beard completely made them chill, this person in front of them, where is the immortal, it is clearly a fierce demon who crawled out from under the nine shadows.

"Get out!"

When everyone was still immersed in fear, Han Xiao suddenly shouted coldly towards an attic to the east, the fluctuation just now came from that direction, and the abnormality of the beard must have been caused by the people there.

"Hmph, there's no demonic aura, well, there's a faint aura of death, I guess it's a cultivator who practices necromancy. ”

"Beishan Yimai, I have never heard of a Taoist friend who practices necromancy, I guess this person must be a ghost, and it should be related to the vision of the day before yesterday. ”

The two voices came from far and near, and before the words fell, there were already two more middle-aged men beside Han Xiao. One of them was wearing a dark blue robe, with a string of copper coins hanging from his waist, and a seven-foot long sword behind his back.

The other person, dressed in pale white linen clothes, with a cyan ancient sword hanging from his waist, has a thin body, and his sword eyebrows are cold-eyed, looking like a jealous and hateful immortal.

The fairy aura of the two people came out of the dust, and everyone was stunned, this is the image of the immortal in their minds, on the other hand, Han Xiao, the whole body is shrouded in the big cloud, which looks mysterious and weird, and the murderous method of snatching people's flesh and blood is even more chilling, how can there be half an image of an immortal.

"In the ink like the wind, this is my senior brother Leng Shu. The man with the sword on his back introduced himself first, and then introduced the man with cold eyebrows to Han Xiao

"We are all disciples of the Danding Dharma Sect, I don't know what sect you belong to, or which Xiuzhen family?"

"Little cub, these two people have the cultivation of the ten-layer Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and they are only one step away from entering the foundation building realm, but they are not comparable to the few little monks you killed, looking at the expressions and words of the two of them, it seems that they have not discovered your identity yet, you have to deal with it carefully, don't fold here, and cause your bird master to be unlucky with you." Although the crow has no cultivation at all, his eyes are still vicious, and he can see the other party's cultivation at a glance, and send a warning to Han Xiao.

Han Xiao is no longer the innocent and intelligent boy he was back then, but a powerful ghost who only knows bloodthirsty killing and is fearless. But Han Xiao is different from those ordinary ghosts, for some reason, not only did he not lose his mind, but became scheming, calm and cruel, like a hunting immortal who hunts fierce beasts.

Not only that, but after the ghosting, Han Xiao, deep down, still has a trace of his nature, and sometimes he will be awakened by certain things and words, and make decisions that he will only make before his death, such as deciding to save Suni, it is because a certain sentence of Suni touched his heart and awakened his nature, a kind and courageous young man.

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth hooked, since the other party was not aware of his identity, he just happened to have the memories of several immortal cultivators in his head, "Lu Cheng in the Lower Dragon and Tiger Mountain." ”

"Lu Cheng, is that Lu Cheng who is at the fifth layer of condensation and can fight with the demons in the foundation building period?" Leng Shu's eyes pressed towards Han Xiao.

"It's down there!" Under that cold gaze, Han Xiaogen was not affected in the slightest, and was still calm and quiet.

"However, how can the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain know the Necromancy, and it is this kind of evil Necromancy that erodes the vitality of the living. Leng Shu's gaze became sharper, and there was a faint murderous aura coming out, with the fluctuation of the air, it was transmitted to Han Xiao's body, as if he didn't answer correctly, he would face a fierce killing machine.

"Since the establishment of the sect in Longhu Mountain, it has taken it as its mission to kill demons and ghosts, for thousands of years, I don't know how many big demons and old ghosts have been killed, and naturally I have also obtained the secret techniques of these ghosts. ”

The threat of the other party is nothing to Han Xiao, if he really fights, Han Xiao is not afraid of him, but once the fight is started, the fluctuations caused will definitely attract more immortal cultivators, and it will be difficult to get out when the time comes.

"Could it be that your master taught you the secret art to deal with ordinary mortals? Don't you know that killing mortals is a taboo for immortal cultivators?"

Leng Shu was skeptical of Han Xiao's words, after all, a monk with a fifth-layer condensation could fight with a foundation building monk, and some secret monks who had reached the heavens couldn't do it at all.

However, Leng Shu is jealous of hatred by nature, wooden and rigid, and no one can destroy the laws of the immortal cultivation world, and the current rhetoric is even more intense, it seems that if Han Xiao has a wrong sentence, he will kill the other party under the sword.