Rao is the city has been in chaos, but this great Xiangguo Temple is like a paradise, quiet as ever.

The candlelight in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was dim, Zhu Nanzhan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and Han Kuo smiled coldly and cruelly.

Zhao Wu'an was isolated outside the door, and there was still a Fan Zai between him and Han Xiuzhu. And Zhu Nanzhan under his own knife made Han Kuo even more convinced that Hu Buxi would not dare to move. The odds are in hand. He lifted his body.

"As soon as the news of the resumption of the Xiongdao Hundred Meetings came out, the world was shaken, but it was really unexpected for me to have someone like Zhao Jushi who could see through the real purpose behind it. ”

"So what?" Han Xiuzhu said, "Even if he knows the truth, it's too late to say anything now." ”

Zhao Wu'an stood in the courtyard without saying a word.

"Yes, the three Ming kings of the Greedy Demon Hall will soon wash this Bianliang City in blood. At that time, even if they are as vigilant as Zhao Jushi, as strong as Hu Daxia, by the way, and as wise as Fan Lao Prime Minister, they all have to be buried here. If you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I may consider sparing your life."

Fan Zai closed his eyes, "The old man has a broken life, and he can't contribute to the Great Song Society anymore if he is alive, but he is dead, and it is more simple." ”

"Nope. Zhao Wu'an replied briefly and crisply.

"I'm not going to sit still. ”

He took a slow step forward, and with a flash of qi around him, six flying swords rushed out of the sword box and hung leisurely at his side.

Han Xiuzhu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the long knife buckled inward a few points, almost marking a bloody mark on Fan Zhongye's neck.

Zhao Wu'an's speed became faster and faster, changing from walking to running, leaning over and rushing towards Han Xiuzhu.

Han Kuo snorted coldly: "I can't do it!"

Han Xiuzhu stared at Zhao Wu'an, who was getting closer and closer, and said angrily: "Hugh has to take another step forward!"

Zhao Wu'an's persuasion did not listen to the persuasion, and the speed became faster and faster.

It seems that the threat of the Han family's father and son is completely useless to him, as if even if he fights for jade, Zhao Wu'an will have to strike first.

It's impossible!

Han Kuo's eyes showed a rare hint of panic.

He investigated Zhao Wu'an. This white-clothed layman with a box has appeared in many places, and he was also present on the night of the destruction of Willow Leaf Villa. Not only that, but it is said that in order to investigate the whereabouts of a famous knife, he even entered the villa a few days early.

Han Kuo believes in the principle of being careful to sail a ship of ten thousand years. A person like Zhao Wu'an would never know anything about the Divine Soldier, so even if the Divine Soldier was just a gimmick in his plan, Han Kuo also had a detailed understanding of Zhao Wu'an, in order to prevent him from suddenly appearing and disrupting his plan.

Zhao Wu'an did appear in Bianliang as scheduled.

Everything was just like Han Kuo's plan, Han Xiuzhu, who would always hide his realm in front of outsiders, did not reveal his true strength even if he was provoked, but he measured the realm of Zhao Wu'an. After all, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side has won every battle, and at that point, Han Kuo felt that he was almost already winning.

The next development is no different from his plan, although Mo Dao's taking away the divine soldiers is an accident, but the Greedy Demon Hall still launched a surprise attack as scheduled, and Han Zhujiu also broke through the Silent Formation while he held Zhu Nanzhan hostage, which can be said to be the destiny of heaven favoring the Han family.

But Zhao Wu'an, how could he be a ruthless person in the face of hostages?

What's more, the hostage in Han Xiuzhu's hand is still Fan Zhongye, who is very important to the entire Great Song Dynasty.

Could it be that he is really as ruthless as the rumored Garan Anchlie, and will do anything to achieve his goals?

In just a few breaths, countless speculations flashed through Han Kuo's heart, and his back was soaked in cold sweat for a moment.

The hand holding the Mo knife also showed a hint of relaxation at that moment.

"Got you!"

Hu Buxi, who had been silent, suddenly jumped and shouted and pounced towards Han Kuo.

"What?!"

The sharp sword qi rushed to his face, and Han Kuo was shocked, and hurriedly dragged Zhu Nanzhan to retreat.

Fortunately, he and Hu Buxi were separated by nearly two zhang of distance, and even though the sword qi was like a tide, it was far from fatal to Han Kuo.

It only took one step to avoid Hu Buxi's attack, and Han Kuo smiled coldly in his heart. Since Hu Zhao and Zhao are so unreasonable, there is no need for him to be a decent man.

A surprise attack, not even Han Kuo's posture was disrupted at all, and the Mo knife was still firmly on Zhu Nanzhan's neck. Han Kuo sneered, and was about to swing his sword and slash down.

Kill Zhu Nanzhan first, and then fight them two against two.

The father and son of the Han family have been preparing for this day since twenty years ago, the father and son are concentric, and there is a realm suppression, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Hu and Zhao at the end of the strong crossbow!

Just as Han Kuo was about to kill Zhu Nanzhan with one sword, the situation changed subtly.

Hu Buxi, who slashed at him, did not pursue, but turned his body straight away, and threw a scarlet knife shadow in his hand.

Pretty woman slash!

Although the knife that Fang had just slashed at Han Kuo was shocking, it did not exert much qi, and this beautiful slash was like a dragon as soon as Fang left his hand.

"Be careful!"

It was definitely too late to rush to the rescue, so Han Kuo could only tell his child from afar.

However, how can Han Xiuzhu still have the heart to care about Hu Buxi behind him.

Zhao Wu'an, who was riding the six swords, was menacing, almost engulfing him like a tidal machine.

Han Xiuzhu stared intently at Zhao Wu'an's footsteps, intending to cut off the head of the prime minister of the dynasty with a single sword once he was close to him by the flying sword. Completely unnoticed the crisis coming from behind.

Zhao Wu'an suddenly stopped fifteen steps away from Han Xiuzhu, and the killing intent around him suddenly subsided.

And Han Xiuzhu, who was staring at him intently, had just let go of his frowning brows, and his eyes instantly dilated. The scarlet tip of the knife protruded from its chest, and blood dripped from it.

was stabbed by a beautiful woman from behind, Han Xiuzhu said that he couldn't survive anything.

It's a pity that he has hidden the realm all his life in order to realize his father's plan. It is only half an hour to show people in the realm of a product.

Hu Buxi's ferocious aura instilled in the beauty slash is comparable to ordinary blades, Han Xiuzhu just stood stunned for a few breaths, and then completely lost his life. The slender blade on the old prime minister's neck also fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing his own son being killed in front of him, Han Kuo was in a state of confusion for a while, and his hand holding the Mo knife couldn't help but tremble.

Zhu Nanzhan saw the opportunity, avoided the blade of the Mo Dao with a strong step, approached Han Kuo, and suddenly hit his jaw with his shoulder.

"Drink!"

The wonderful truth of Buddhism, one squeeze will reach more than a hundred palms of ordinary martial artists. At that moment, even Hu Buxi didn't see clearly how Zhu Nanzhan crossed a distance of one foot and hit Han Kuo.

The lower jaw was not surrounded by solid armor, and was hit by Zhu Nanzhan with a strange force, and Han Kuo immediately staggered and retreated.

When he stabilized his mind and looked up again, Zhao Wu'an had already helped up the frightened old prime minister, and Hu Buxi, who was holding a knife, was already standing side by side with Zhu Nanzhan.

Under the confrontation of Sen Ran, Hu Buxi said solemnly: "Han Kuo, above the knife path, I respect you as a senior, and it is also my good luck to be able to defeat you in the Hundred Blades, not necessarily better than you." ”

"Still, there's one thing I have to advise you. He sighed and raised his sword, "Give up." The rivers and lakes that you once cursed with your own mouth are now guarded by us for you. ”

"And that's not all. Zhao Wu'an stood at the door of the hall with a calm face, and added, "Your fathers, Han Zhuto, Rong Xingsha, and Han Juge, the rivers and lakes they cursed, and this world, are also guarded by the latecomers. ”

I don't know if I am coming.

Han Kuo lowered his head and sneered a few times.

It's all come to this point, and he's still laughing.

"You're so naïve, you're still too naïve......"

He looked like a madman, laughing and dancing with his hands, his facial features twisted, and snot and tears flowed down together.

"Qi Viewer!" he said, gesturing at Zhu Nanzhan.

"The heir of the Luo Shen Sword, the fake body of Jialan Anxulie!" Zhao Wu'an.

"And you, the sword path madman who killed out of nowhere, Hu Buxi!" Han Kuo smiled and spat out a bloody phlegm from his mouth.

"You're still too naïve, hahahaha! It's all come to this point, and you don't even know who the only true dragon in this world is!"

Han Kuo's madness intensified, but Zhu Nanzhan gradually changed his complexion.

"Your body...... What's going on?" she asked in shock.

Han Kuo didn't answer, but laughed almost twitching.

Deep purple energy escaped from his body, spitting into the air around him, like swallowing clouds and spitting mist.