"Ahem, fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding. I don't know Taishan, I offended ......" After speaking, he smiled, looked at Han Xiao cautiously and planned to leave.

Maybe he knew in his heart that even a sneak attack would not hurt Han Xiao, and it would be difficult to fight any longer.

His idea of beating Han Xiao was to make a fortune, but he didn't want to lose both. This is not a way to survive in casual cultivation, and it is not a wise move to go head-to-head.

Loose cultivation, the most important way to survive, no original, no brains are easy to be killed, and they still want to eat black and black, it's just delusional.

As soon as you find something wrong, stop immediately, which is the king.

The loose cultivator planned to retreat slowly, but Han Xiao disagreed, "Fellow Daoist, you attacked me, do you plan to leave like this?"

"Oh, Daoyou, people are drifting in the rivers and lakes, and the most important thing is to have self-knowledge. I'm afraid of your strength, but I'm not afraid of you. Say, what do you want?" the casual cultivator said in a tough tone.

Han Xiao slowly stroked his magic weapon, Ruoshui Sword, and said with a smile: "Although you didn't hurt my people, but, you hurt my sword and left your claws, forget it." ”

Those claws are a low-grade magic weapon, and they are worth a lot of money.

That casual cultivator was obviously reluctant to stay, so Han Xiao was actually an excuse to start a war.

Before, the immortal cultivation realm of the small world was too small, and there was only one sect, and that was peaceful.

Now, Han Xiao understands the cruelty of this world, especially after experiencing Shen Mengshen's incident, he is even more sober.

This loose cultivator has no grudge against Han Xiao, and the reason why he stalked and attacked was nothing more than for profit.

The so-called puff is not guilty, but he is guilty.

"Oh, just you, and the broken sword in your hand?" the Sanxiu looked at Han Xiao with contempt.

"That's right, what's the matter, it's just me, and I have a broken sword, and you still plan to let that companion of yours hide in the shadows and sneak attack?" Han Xiao sneered, he couldn't strike a single blow, this casual cultivator's tone was still so tough, it was not normal.

And Han Xiao had a strong sense of crisis - for a certain direction nearby, his divine sense swept and found that there was a monk hidden there, she used a magic weapon that could hide her aura, and it was really easy to ignore if she didn't pay attention.

Looking at Xiuwei, she was also a female monk in the middle of foundation building.

Han Xiao's combat experience is not rich, but fortunately, he is not a rookie, he is good at summing up experience in every battle and improving himself.

Therefore, Han Xiao was never afraid of war.

If fighting is inevitable, what's the use of being afraid?

Men, we can't forget the war, the world is in danger, and the war will be in danger. Saying that the world is too big, let's just say that Han Xiao himself, in such an environment, it is difficult to survive if he is afraid of war and forgets to fight.

The Sanxiu who wanted to plot against Han Xiao was shocked when he heard this, he was not the first time to plot against someone, let alone the first time that two people had cooperated with him.

He didn't really want to go just now, but it was a routine that was about to make a joint move, a small scam, if Han Xiao was fooled and relaxed his vigilance, it would be the moment when they joined forces.

"Who is the Daoist, and which sect is from?" The casual cultivator had a solemn look on his face for the first time, but his companion still did not come out.

Han Xiao knew that he was a thief, he just wanted to find out a little more about the inside story, for people who were insincere and implied to be thieves, Han Xiao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and the long sword shot out!

Before the person arrived, a bolt of lightning had already rushed in front of the scattered cultivator, fortunately, he had been guarding against Han Xiao, and finally blocked it, but it also frightened him into a cold sweat.

"Don't make a move yet!" A cold sweat broke out, not only because of the speed of Han Xiao's spell, but also because of the speed with which he used his sword!

Although Han Xiao's sword was only a magic weapon, the pair of iron claws that were scattered in cultivation couldn't stop it!

This had to be frightening, and the monk knew in his heart that he was already very good at hand-to-hand combat among the monks.

However, at his level, when facing Han Xiao's sword, he actually felt that he couldn't bear it, he had physical defense spiritual power in his body, but in the face of Han Xiao's super fast-paced attack, countless small blood holes had been pierced out of his body.

In other words, the speed of his spiritual power operation and consumption was far from keeping up with the attack speed of Han Xiao's fast sword.

It's horrible.

I've never seen such a fast sword, this is a melee attack, a melee attack!

Even Edgeworth isn't so fast, so accurate, so ruthless, right?

Someone actually practiced the sword skills of hand-to-hand combat so terrifyingly, he can be regarded as having a long experience.

Fortunately, the companion who was a loose cultivator took action and was helping him out of the siege.

The two scimitars flew towards Han Xiao, looking at the quality, it turned out to be a pair of scimitars with medium-grade magic weapons.

This is a female monk who is good at swords.

Han Xiao punched out a few punches with his left hand, and the combination of five spells of earth, water, fire, wind, and thunder flew out, facing the two scimitars.

Such a combination of spells was very rare, and the two scheming cultivators trembled in their hearts, but then, their murderous intentions towards Han Xiao became even heavier.

If this Han Xiao is the descendant of a big man, or an important disciple of a big sect, he can't be killed, after the news comes out, the two of them must have no good results, so they must cut the grass to the roots.

The scimitar was blocked, but the twin knives then shook, and they broke through Han Xiao's combination spell with their strength and attacked him.

Han Xiao's left hand flashed, and there was an extra sword, and the swordsmanship shook out to meet the double swords, and the sound of choking was endless, and the double swords were stopped.

And that male cultivator was able to take the opportunity to distance himself from Han Xiao.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of taking the opportunity to attack Han Xiao, however, the Ruoshui Sword in Han Xiao's right hand was too terrifying, and in hand-to-hand combat with Han Xiao, he felt that it was the rhythm of looking for death.

It's better to take the opportunity to distance yourself and wait for the opportunity to kill Han Xiao.

Generally speaking, monks are good at melee combat, and their long-range combat skills are generally not very good.

Han Xiao saw that he took the opportunity to distance himself from him, and he was a little regretful, because that bastard's hand-to-hand combat skills were far inferior to his own self who was bent on proving the Tao with martial arts.

Give Han Xiao a few more minutes, and that kid will be cleaned up by him.

Don't look at him seeing blood all over his body now, but if he is allowed to escape, a few pills will be in his stomach, and he will be almost fine in a few days.

But even so, the friar who rescued her with the double knife was still shocked to see her partner's blood-red appearance from head to toe.

This time, they seemed to have lost their eyes, Han Xiao was not a fat sheep, but a fierce tiger. The two glanced at each other, and finally it was the male cultivator who said to Han Xiao, "Fellow Daoist, let's stop the war, okay?"

He was also afraid of Han Xiao, and it seemed that the two of them couldn't bite it.

"Iron Claw and Twin Blades stay, you can go. "Before, Han Xiao only needed a pair of iron claws, but now, he has added an extra pair of scimitars.