Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Savior
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As Zhang Wanli drank, he saw a sword shadow coming out of the three-foot sword and flying towards Han Xun.
Han Xun was suddenly startled, and suddenly saw the sword shadow attacking, and hurriedly dodged sideways, but the range of this sword shadow was not small, although Han Xun dodged, he was still scratched by the sword shadow on his right arm.
Blood flowed out of the scars, looking at his own blood, Han Xun said in his heart: "If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will not be a solution." Just now he finally came up with a way, which made him consume a lot of yin qi, and now a three-foot sword has allowed him to improve such a huge strength, and he can also send out sword shadows. If I continue like this, I'm going to lose, and I'm going to have to find a way to do it. ”
"If my magical 'Heaven and Earth' is still there, now I can casually destroy a sect, and I don't need to be afraid of this three-foot sword. Han Xun recalled the earth-destroying divine sword that he had used in the immortal realm before, he once held this sword and personally destroyed several first-class sects in the immortal realm.
But nostalgia is nostalgia, none of the magic weapons and artifacts of the fairy world came to the ghost domain with Han Xun, and he can only use his body to repel the enemy now.
Putting his mind back, Han Xun stared at the three-foot sword in Zhang Wanli's hand, and said in his heart: "It seems that blindly dodging will only make you consume yin qi, and if the sword shadow from the three-foot sword hits me head-on, it is possible for me to die directly, now I can't die, there are still many things waiting for me to do, I have to think of a way to change the current passive situation." ”
Zhang Wanli didn't give Han Xun a chance to think deeply, and once again made a three-foot dash for Han Xun.
This is a moment of life and death, Han Xun did not dare to relax, Zhang Wanli in front of him was much more powerful than himself, and he was not allowed to be distracted for a moment, Han Xun was engrossed, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword shadow coming towards him.
Such a high-spirited and high-attention nerve-lifting is really very mentally draining.
Zhang Wanli sent out a sword shadow at the same time, his legs and feet were not idle, and he came to Han Xun in a few steps, waving his sword, stabbing at Han Xun, wanting to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy.
Realizing that something was wrong, Han Xun had just dodged a sword shadow, and suddenly realized that he was about to be stabbed by a three-foot sword, and hurriedly staggered back a few steps.
Zhang Wanli didn't give Han Xun a chance to breathe, first waved a light and shadow, and then immediately stabbed Han Xun with a sword.
After several offensives in succession, Zhang Wanli took the advantage, which made everyone in the Ghost Breaking Gate feel an eye in their hearts, and they were extremely nervous. Han Xun is the only hope in their hearts now, if Han Xun loses, then he will never have a chance to survive, and all his hope is on him. Their lives now do not lie with Zhang Wanli, but with Han Xun.
While dodging the three-foot destruction, while avoiding Zhang Wanli's sword moves, every moment is on the verge of death, Han Xun Shendu will never be able to go on like this, and if he continues to be passive, he will lose sooner or later.
Just when he was in doubt, Han Xunhu had a desperate idea in his heart.
Just as Han Xun was still thinking, a sudden sword stabbed him, Han Xun didn't pay attention, and the three-foot sword stabbed into the left side of his stomach.
Zhang Wanli worked hard for a while, and finally succeeded, so naturally he would not stop there, and with great force, the three-foot sword was actually stabbed from Han Xun's stomach to the back, and then pierced Han Xun's entire stomach.
Highlighting the change in his coming, Han Xun was in unbearable pain and shouted.
Han Xun's shout made everyone who broke the ghost door tremble.
"Han Xun, you're not going to be good. Yan Lingling saw that Han Xun was pierced through the stomach by a three-foot sword, and she pressed her hand on her chest, and her violent heartbeat showed that she was very uneasy at the moment.
"It's over, now, not only Han Xun is going to die, but we are all going to die. Everyone in the Broken Ghost Gate shook their heads in annoyance, and they all felt that Han Xun was going to die.
Drops of blood dripped from the wound of the sword and fell to the ground.
Zhang Wanli saw the blood of blood, then looked at Han Xun's painful expression, and laughed: "Haha, I know how powerful I am, as I said, you are not my opponent after all." ”
Han Xun had blood on his lips, and said in a slight tone: "It's too early to make a conclusion." Take my hand. ”
"What? by your move?" Zhang Wanli was still immersed in joy, and when he heard Han Xun's words, he just questioned it, and suddenly found that Han Xun's left hand was grabbing his right hand fiercely at the moment, although he didn't know what Han Xun wanted to do, but his eyes widened and said, "What do you want to do, let it go." ”
Zhang Wanli realized in his heart that something was wrong, and his right hand hurriedly wanted to pull out the sword inserted in Han Xun's body. However, his right hand had been grabbed by Han Xun's left hand, and he couldn't open it with all the strength of milk.
Han Xun's left hand grabbed Zhang Wanli's right hand, he would definitely not let go of the rare opportunity, he had already strengthened his left hand with an instantaneous change, no matter how hard Han Wanli tried, he couldn't break free.
But Zhang Wanli's behavior of breaking free naturally made the three-foot sword inserted in Han Xun's body move a lot, and feeling the pain from the wound where the sword was inserted, Han Xun gritted his teeth and did not let Zhang Wanli's right hand break away.
While Han Xun gritted his teeth, he raised his fist with his right hand, and his fist had been strengthened in an instant. Because it is the most rare opportunity, Han Xun used all the yin qi that could be used to bring the instantaneous change to the extreme, without the slightest reservation.
Now Zhang Wanli's right hand can't open the left hand that Han Xun is holding tightly. At this time, Zhang Wanli's position was closest to Han Xun. Gritting his teeth, Han Xun's instantaneously strengthened right fist swung towards Zhang Wanli,
Zhang Wanli suddenly saw Han Xun's fist hitting him, and the sudden scene, the coming of the crisis, made him instantly shocked.
"Tong. ”
A punch hit Zhang Wanli in the stomach. Zhang Wanli vomited blood in his mouth, screamed loudly in pain, and felt a heart-rending pain in his stomach.
This punch was very strong, and Zhang Wanli normally wanted to take a few steps back, but he was caught by Han Xun's left hand.
"If you pierce me in the stomach with your sword, then I should fight you through the stomach with a tooth for a tooth. Han Xun looked at Zhang Wanli, who was in great pain, without the slightest sense of pity, and said coldly.
Hearing this, Zhang Wanli was shocked in pain, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly pleaded with Han Xun: "Please, don't kill me, I am also entrusted by others, and I will only deal with the killer under the ghost door as a last resort." ”
Han Xun didn't take every word of Zhang Wanli's words to heart, and swung his fist again, and under the effect of the instantaneous change, he hit Zhang Wanli's stomach again.
The liver and intestines are broken, and the pain is unbearable, this is what Zhang Wanli feels at the moment, and the strong pain screams make his tears and sweat can't help but flow all over his face.
But Han Xun continued to swing his powerful fists. For Zhang Wanli, he has no mercy and sympathy, if he doesn't kill Zhang Wanli, it means that Zhang Wanli killed himself, this world is the same as the human world and the fairy world, if you have a trace of sympathy for the enemy, then you can never be in the ranks of masters.
Since ancient times, not all those who have been in power have walked up with blood.
After a few punches, Zhang Wanli's stomach had been pierced by Han Xun, and at this moment he was expressionless and became a dead man.
Han Xun let go of his grip on Zhang Wanli's hand and let Zhang Wanli's body fall to the ground.
As Zhang Wanli's body fell to the ground, a shout came from one side at the same time.
"Senior Brother Han Xun won, Senior Brother Han Xun won, the broken ghost door doesn't have to be destroyed, and we don't have to die. ”
Seeing Zhang Wanli fall to the ground without a sound, and after confirming that he was dead, Zhuang Lie calmed down from the shock, turned his head and looked at Han Xun in shock, and couldn't calm down for a long time: "I can't believe that Han Xun, who has a zero-grade fire vein, can not only cultivate ghost fire, but also defeat Zhang Wanli, who is stronger than him with a weapon." Could it be that Han Xun was not a zero-grade fire vein, but that day's excitation stone clearly showed that he was a zero-grade fire vein, and the excitation stone had never failed for tens of millions of years, so how did he cultivate. ”
Lin Xiong and Zhang Zhenghe were not as thoughtful as Zhuang Lie, they were both surprised and surprised. I was surprised that Han Xun was able to defeat a master that they couldn't even touch, and I was surprised that I could escape the fate of death.
The disciples of the Broken Ghost Sect shouted with joy, they never thought that the savior of the Broken Ghost Gate would be an inconspicuous waste Han Xun of zero bloodline. How they used to look down on him, treating him as a shrinking turtle, and they didn't even think that he could defeat Zhang Wanli, but now it was he who saved the broken ghost gate and saved their lives.
It's simply an incredible, unspeakable thing.
But when it actually happened, everyone had the same expression, which was shock, followed by surprise.
Listening to the cheers, Han Xun smiled self-deprecatingly at the corner of his mouth: "When did I become a savior, but this seems to be pretty good." ”
"Ah, it hurts. Han Xun's smile instantly made him feel a sense of pain all over his body, the three-foot sword on his stomach was still inserted, and he used many instantaneous changes in this battle, and now he felt very weak all over his body, and fell to his knees.
This move made Yan Lingling's heart flutter, and she hurriedly paced the anxious Korean Xunlianbu, thinking in her heart: "You are the great hero who saved me from fire and water, and you are the savior who saved me from being defiled, you can't be fine." ”