Volume 1 A Sword Light Cold World Knows Chapter 137 Into the Sword with Love

Han Xiao was in the tsunami-like explosion wave, under the impact of wave after wave, his body was also flying back rapidly, but he was different from Zhao Wuwei, he completely lost his resistance, although he was flying back, but the resentment around him was surrounded by the spirit of resentment.

The thoughts in his mind moved, and those resentful death qi turned into a large black hand under the telekinesis, which was pressed against his back, so as to slow down the force of the impact.

That big black hand didn't last long, and it was rubbed into nothingness by the rules of heaven and earth in the void.

At the same time, his body fell on the jousting platform, smashing the ground into a large crater and stirring up countless flying rocks and gravel.

Rao is body reached the earth, and was smashed down by the terrifying speed impact, which also injured his five organs and six lungs, and he slowly got up from the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The Chill Devil has stood up!"

The moment Han Xiao stood up, it caused a commotion.

However, Han Xiao ignored the monks who shouted his Taoist name, and slowly walked to the place where Zhao Wuwei fell.

Zhao Wuwei didn't have the hard earth body of Han Xiao, nor did he have the resentful death qi attached to his body to help him slow down the thrust of terror.

The speed at which he was smashed down was like a peerless fierce blade, directly piercing the ground, and he withstood all the power of the shock, unlike Han Xiao, who was like a sledgehammer that directly blasted the ground away and unloaded most of the power.

Therefore, Zhao Wuwei's collision, his five organs and six lungs were directly shattered, and the bones in his whole body were also shattered, lying there on his back and moaning in pain.

Seeing Han Xiao coming over, his eyes showed three points of unwillingness and seven points of fear, he took a deep breath, and said to Han Xiao: "I know, you just let me go, but I beg you to give me a chance to reincarnate again." ”

"Humph!"

Han Xiao didn't answer yes or no, and stepped down with a bang, taking Zhao Wuwei's Lianyuan soul with his body, including the Jin Dan in his body, and stepping into nothingness at the same time.

"The Cold Black Demon actually killed all the powerhouses of the Jindan Realm, under the foundation, who else is his opponent?"

The monks who saw this scene were all shocked and changed color, Zhao Wuwei was a Jindan monk with the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

You must know that a Jindan monk with this kind of power is a small realm higher than a monk with the power of other heaven and earth, which means that although Zhao Wuwei only has the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, his strength is actually about the same as that of a monk in the middle stage of Jindan.

"He, he actually won?"

Wu Jin muttered in his mouth, his body, heart, and eyelids were trembling, he was only the third layer of Jindan, and he had not yet reached the middle stage of Jindan, that is to say, Han Xiao could easily kill him, but it was ridiculous that he had planned to kill Han Xiao with his own strength.

"The world is so crazy!"

"After this battle, even if the Cold Black Demon dies, he is destined to become the brightest member of this star. ”

On the rostrum, all the sect masters and family heads stood up, looking at Han Xiao fixedly, their eyes were full of fear, looking at Han Xiao's combat power, it seemed that it was not all of him, that is to say, his strength was at least in the late Jindan period, and even in the early Yuan Infant period.

Think about it, a monk who only has the second layer of condensation, but his strength has reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, although this is just their conjecture, but this is also an incredible thing. It's more of a joke, but there's a good chance it's true.

"How is it possible that he is so strong!"

Ji Feihong's face changed again and again with the fight between Han Xiao and Zhao Wuwei, Han Xiao's strength seemed to be changing forever, every time he met a strong opponent, everyone thought that he would be killed, but in the blink of an eye, he would completely turn the tables and kill the other party.

To what extent has his strength reached, is it really as they say, to the realm of the Yuan Infant?

Ji Feihong's eyes flashed, if Han Xiao really reached the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm, it could not be said how powerful Han Xiao was, but the great opportunity that Han Xiao got was very against the sky. She can think of this, and many people can also think of it, she said last time that the stronger Han Xiao becomes, the stronger the people he attracts to take away his great opportunity.

"Han Xiao, I hope you can leave Xuanqing Sect alive. ”

Ji Feihong's face showed a sinister look and quietly disappeared into the crowd.

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Han, this is too against the sky!"

Zhang Danlu was worried that Han Xiao would die at the hands of Zhao Wuwei at first, but when he saw that Han Xiao killed Zhao Wuwei with one foot, he felt too incredible, and his eyes were straight, and he felt like a dream.

"Hanxiao, you are very good, I am looking forward to fighting with you. ”

Huine's ugly face flashed with excitement, and he longed to fight the strong, even if he died, he would have no regrets.

Heaven and earth, at this moment, are centered on Han Xiao, all the people are watching him, and all the people are discussing him.

And Han Xiao himself didn't care, he looked up at the sky, between the blue sky and white clouds, the outline of a human face appeared, look closely, some of them look like the honest face of the shark, but the cunning and smart eyes can no longer be revealed.

"I've avenged you, rest in peace. ”

Han Xiao's voice was very soft, with a hint of human sadness.

The human face in the sky seemed to hear Han Xiao's words, and seemed to understand the expression on Han Xiao's face, and nodded at him, and then a gust of wind blew the human face away.

Han Xiao walked off the competition platform, and everywhere he went, the people who saw him couldn't cultivate as high as they could, and they all avoided him, and he was like the return of the king of beasts, which made everyone tremble and be in awe.

When Han Xiao returned to the battle flag of the Beishan First Line, all the brothers and sisters of the Danding Dharma Sect could no longer ignore him, and he was able to kill Zhao Wuwei, a Jindan monk, which showed that Han Xiao at least had the strength of a true monarch.

The true monarch is like a dragon, and those who see it will worship.

Among the disciples of the Danding Dharma Sect, although most of the disciples did not like Han Xiao and were afraid of him, they had to come up to say hello to Han Xiao at this moment.

Everyone left after a few polite words, and even Zhang Danlu, who has always liked to joke about Han Xiao, did not dare to be the slightest presumptuous to Han Xiao today.

Only Hai'an, the female disciple of Cangyun Peak, did not leave, and when the other disciples of the Danding Dharma Sect congratulated Han Xiao, she stood aside, and when everyone left, she stepped forward, bowed deeply to Han Xiao, and slowly spoke with sad eyes.

"Senior Brother Han, thank you for avenging Senior Brother Mi, although Senior Brother Mi does not seem to be honest, he is still the head of the four demon kings of the mixed world, but in fact, he has a very good heart, once, I went out with him to experience, passed through a mortal land, he saw that the people there, because of the long drought and no rain, the crops were about to dry up, and kneeling in front of the temple begging for rain, many people knelt to death. He couldn't bear it in his heart, and cast a spell for three days and three nights in a row, and finally attracted heavy rain and solved the difficulties of the local people. And Senior Brother Mi was unable to recover for a while because of the heavy consumption of spiritual power, which caused the task to be unable to be completed, but I didn't blame Senior Brother Mi. Really, I think he has a responsibility. People in the cultivation realm often say that cultivation is a struggle against the heavens, and if you want to cultivate the Great Dao, you must cut off all ties with the red and earthly world, and concentrate on seizing all the opportunities that can be taken. ”

"In the eyes of us cultivators, mortals are like ants, and how can people care about the life or death of ants. However, I don't think so, because we were once mortals, and we were also raised by mortals, how can we really care about whether mortals live or die, what is the difference between them and animals, and what is the use of fighting for that avenue!"

Han Xiao listened to what she said, and felt in her heart that the reason why people are the spirits of heaven and earth is because people have feelings and can think.

If a cultivator wants to cut off all mundane things, that's all bullshit, if you don't even recognize your relatives and friends, and don't care about life and death, then can you still be called a human being?

"Don't be sad, Senior Brother Mi has a wisp of remnant soul that escaped from Zhao Wuwei's poisonous hands, maybe one day, he can be reincarnated as a human. ”

Han Xiao seemed to have found the same kind of feeling in Hai'an, and comforted Hai'an for the first time.

Hai An didn't think that Han Xiao would comfort her, she was stunned, and then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Thank you, Senior Brother Han, really." ”

Han Xiao nodded, "I understand." ”

Before Hai'an's words were finished, Han Xiao took it, which made her a little surprised, and she couldn't help but look up at the other party.

Han Xiao maintained a smile on his face, and bowed his waist slightly as if to keep his shoulders level with her, which was the most basic courtesy in the mortal world.

She understood, what kind of feeling, she could only understand, not speak, and a good-looking smile bloomed on her face, "I know, thank you." ”

Hai An said a few words, and when he saw Han Xiao bowing his head thoughtfully, he found a reason to leave. When she left, Han Xiao didn't say a word, which made her very disappointed.

However, what she didn't know was that through the communication with her, Han Xiao suddenly realized a trace of the essence of the 'Silent Destruction Sword Dao'.

Every time Han Xiao uses the 'Silent Destruction Sword Path', he always feels a little powerless, just like a person who is used to using swords, you have to let him use a spear and halberd.

"The ninth type of silence annihilation sword, based on thousands of worlds, people, ghosts, demons, fairies, demons, gods, and the spirits of heaven and earth as the key, evolve to get a sword, a sword has 108,000 changes, when you meet a god is a divine sword, when you meet a demon is a magic sword, when you meet a person, you are a human sword. Destroy his body with his own law. ”

"How to meet a god as a sword, how to meet a demon as a magic sword? I finally understand that the so-called being a god for a demon is nothing more than understanding what the opponent thinks, understanding the other party's feelings, entering the sword with love, and breaking the sword with love!"

Han Xiao thought of this, his head buzzed, as if a piece of heaven and earth exploded in his mind, and what was vague before was now suddenly clear. A three-foot long sword, across his mind, the tower is as calm as an abyss, like a puddle of water, a tree, integrated into his body, if you don't move it, it will always be there.

"This is the real Sword of Silence!"

Han Xiao's eyes showed a look of joy, it turned out that not all ruthless people in the cultivation realm, and only sentient people have the heart to understand ruthless people, and ruthless people have no heart, so they will not understand what sentient people think.

Thinking of this, he has a very good understanding of the Sword of Silence, but he can't understand Dugu Lonely himself, such a powerful person, determined to dominate all worlds, how can he come to the feelings?

Shouldn't anyone with great ambitions have to give up all emotions?

Perhaps it was because Dugu was a sentient person that he ended up in defeat, leaving only a trace of his soul in the world.