I wish all friends and friends a happy holiday. No matter how old you are, you will be happier if you always have a childlike innocence.

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The dozen or so soldiers guarding the door were shocked by Han Sanbao's shining flying sword, and although they saw that he was young, they were convinced of his words.

At that time, cultivation was prevalent, although it was not known to everyone, but those who had a little insight also knew that those who possessed flying swords, even in the entire mystical cultivation realm, were considered to be extremely powerful. In the world, its dignity is ......

Who would dare to assert that?

More than a dozen soldiers guarding the door immediately looked extremely respectful, and one of them hugged his fists and said: "Real person, wait a minute, let me wait for a report." ”

"Hurry up. ”

Han Sanbao put his hands behind his back and looked serious, and he really had a bit of a worldly master. In the eyes of several soldiers, it was a Dao Bone Immortal Wind.

In all directions, there were constantly master soldiers coming, and when they saw the swaying and shining flying sword at the gate, they were all shocked, and they couldn't help but stop and look up, and the feeling of kneeling down and worshiping in their hearts was extremely strong.

I almost forgot the purpose of this because of this.

Han Sanbao held his head high, his face expressionless, but he was really proud in his heart, he was extremely vicious and vicious little overlord, when had he ever been so revered and looked up to?

And the sword bone boss felt the pride in his heart, and became more and more nervous, flying around, and the bright light flame on his tail drew a beautiful trajectory in the night sky.

The onlookers became more and more shocked, and from time to time there was a sound of chiding, and I didn't know that the weapon in the stupid man's hand fell to the ground.

The cultivation power of having a flying sword is not trivial.

After Wang Lianying received the news, she immediately agreed to let him in. As for whether to meet in person, it depends on whether the so-called real person can really subdue the invulnerable zombies.

Han Sanbao withdrew his flying sword, put his hands behind his back, and strode into the courtyard with his head held high, and immediately saw a tragic battle.

Xuan was surrounded by hundreds of people layer upon layer, the red light flashed in his single eye, and the black qi all over his body was swallowed, killing like a killing god and bleeding all over the ground.

Among the hundreds of people, there are elite soldiers, masters of the rivers and lakes, and first-class Taoist priests, and there are also a wide variety of weapons in their hands, including sabers, maces, and strong bows and crossbows...... There are also spell wooden swords.

Every instant, Xuan's body was attacked several times, but all the attacks hit his body, except for the clanging and stirring up a spark, they couldn't cause him the slightest damage.

Xuan has no worries, he rushes to attack with all his might, and with a straight insertion and a wave of his hands, he can often take away a person's life, and the killed person is almost not finished.

The methods are bloody and cruel.

Han Sanbao was secretly stunned, such a hard and strong body was really unprecedented, if it weren't for the stiffness of his whole body and his inflexible movements, he would be an invincible weapon of destruction in the crowd.

Who is his enemy?

"That's amazing!"

Han Sanbao watched for a moment and began to recite his lines again.

Leading the way was a military attaché, about forty years old, with bright armor and a resolute face, who hugged his fists and said, "I implore a real person to make a move." This man is invulnerable, and his strength is immense, and we have killed and wounded hundreds. ”

"Inhuman also. ”

Han Sanbao looked unfathomable, "If the real person is not mistaken, this is an immortal corpse refined by the Immortal Corpse Sect." You see that his body of demonic qi has not accumulated thousands of lives, and he will never be able to refine such a powerful evil qi. ”

"Immortal Corpse Sect?"

"An evil sect that specializes in refining zombies. The real person went down the mountain this time to calculate that there would be immortal corpses born under the mountain to cause disaster to the world, and he came to solve the problem for you. ”

"A real person is clever. A few days ago, General Song Anmin, the general of the state army, and more than 5,000 soldiers under his command were killed overnight.

When Han Sanbao heard this, he secretly said in his heart, and asked rhetorically: "In the general's opinion, he can kill more than 5,000 well-trained soldiers overnight, but can manpower do it?"

The military attache said: "Unless there is an army with similar numbers, it can only be done by surprise attack." ”

Han Sanbao said: "The real person heard that there are rumors that this matter was done by a group of thieves in Qiongshan, I don't know what the general thinks?"

The military attache sneered for no reason and said, "How can a mere hundred little thieves have such a heavenly ability? ”

Han Sanbao smiled very deeply, "In this case, does the general's question still need to be answered by a real person?"

The military attache looked respectful, hugged his fists again and said, "It's the lower official who is stupid." I implore real people to help, great kindness, and there is no way to repay it. ”

"Naturally, naturally. ”

Han Sanbao smiled and nodded, slowly approached the killing field a few steps, and waved again, and the sword bone boss swooped into the air.

Everyone in the field suddenly saw such a shining flying sword, and they were all dumbfounded, and they actually forgot to fight for a while.

And the soul of the Xuan Demon was also shocked.

He is mentally incomplete, delirious, and fights on instinct.

Ordinary people, no matter how many people come, he is not afraid, but the little overlord's incomparably sharp and brilliant flying sword really makes him a little jealous.

In the Blood Realm, Shengsheng was so exhausted by that flying sword that he was unable to fight again, and in that mysterious mountain space, his body was stabbed in the left eye by its sword.

suffered heavy losses under its hands one after another, leaving an indelible shadow in his heart.

What's more, at this time, in the hands of the little overlord, there is a supreme magic weapon that is specially designed to restrain him, if he is caught again, I am afraid that there will be no chance to escape.

If he is trapped or killed, and one of the three souls of the Xuan Demon is lost, and there is no possibility of recovery, how can he seek revenge on 'that person'?

Run.

As soon as he saw the shining flying sword, the soul of the Xuan Demon immediately had the idea of escaping, and at the moment when the enemy was stunned, his entire body suddenly shot up high and fell outside the courtyard.

"Chase!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone in the field came back to their senses and chased out of the yard one after another.

Han Sanbao saw that the soul of the Xuan Demon was really on the road, and when he saw the boss fleeing without a fight, saving a lot of trouble, he was so unhappy in his heart, and he wanted to drink: Demon, run away. came to show his majesty, but remembering that it was the bones of the ancestor, the word demon choked back and said: "Hugh escaped." ”

Turn around and chase after you.

This was something he had already discussed with Lu Weihan, first let Wang Lianying see the power of the immortal corpse, and then Xiaobawang made a move, forced the immortal corpse to escape, and then secretly captured him.

After this, Wang Guyan's 'potential' can be regarded as a cause, and in the future, as long as he goes step by step according to the plan, the Qiong'er Gang will not be implicated again.

People are not inferior to heaven.

Han Sanbao was about to leave, when a shrill woman-like voice suddenly came from behind him, "Real person, slow down." ”

Han Sanbao turned around.

I saw an old man in a dragon-patterned robe standing in the corridor, supporting dozens of masters left and right.

The old man was skinny, with prominent cheekbones, deep-set eyes, and an extremely gloomy gaze.

What impressed Han Sanbao was that the old man had white hair like Lu Weihan, but the difference was that Lu Weihan's white hair was not only snow-white, but also lubricated like silk, hanging on his shoulders like a waterfall and beautiful. And the old man's white hair was withered and curled, like a weed in late autumn, lifeless.

The old man looked straight at Han Sanbao, his gloomy gaze was like two lines of ice, making Han Sanbao feel a chill from head to toe.

Definitely a master.

With just one glance, Han Sanbao concluded in his heart that the old man was a hidden master.

I just don't know if it's a master of cultivation or a master of mortal martial arts?

"Your Excellency?" Han Sanbao looked back at the old man, his tone arrogant.

"Bold, the prince is here, and he still doesn't kneel down to salute?" one of the old man's side shouted angrily.

This man was thirty or forty years old, tall and handsome, and wore a gorgeous dress, which set off his whole person extremely noble.

When Han Sanbao heard this, he sneered in his heart.

My little overlord knelt on the ground in the world, kneeling down to his parents, but he would never kneel to you as a dead eunuch, and said coldly: "This real person is idle clouds and wild cranes, and I don't know how to count etiquette." ”

The middle-aged man with a noble face was full of anger, and he was about to scold again, Wang Lianying raised her hand to stop it, and said in a shrill voice: "Real people are good means, please get together in the inner room." ”

Han Sanbao saw that his five fingers were slender and fair, and although he was old, his skin was extremely well maintained, even if he was a young woman, he was afraid that he would be overshadowed by him.

He has three-inch-long nails on his five fingers and bright red nail polish, which is gorgeous and dazzling. If you only look at his hands, you will definitely think that she is a beautiful woman.

But his old face ......

Han Sanbao broke out in a cold sweat and refused: "Good intentions." The real person still has to rush to the Demon Guard, so it is inconvenient to delay. ”

In this way, not only the middle-aged man who was full of luxury was furious, but the rest of the people were also full of anger.

What a privilege it is to invite you to a meeting in person, and how dare you refuse?

Wang Lianying smiled faintly, and said before everyone scolded angrily: "The real person is compassionate, but I owe it to me." Don't you dare to ask for a real person's name?"