The long sword was stained with blood, but it still reflected the cold light, Han Zaixin's body was stained with a little blood, which was splattered when the other party died, and he was not injured! On this day, there were already five people from the Xiao clan who died in his hands!

Sword two - true * indestructible, this trick Han Zaixin reluctantly performed, one sword killed the two strongest people of the Xiao clan, and then ambushed in the small mountain forest, killing the two black robes and mask people of the Xiao clan who practiced qi eightfold, and then took a second Xiao master who practiced qi six times as an additive.

Now he is facing the two most powerful hidden forces of the Xiao clan - the black robe and the white face! In this battle, there is no way out, behind him is the home he cares about, and taking a step back will be a far-reaching hell! He decided to fight to the death!

None of the disciples of the Sword Sect will retreat without a fight, so whether it is Han Zaixin or the Xiao family, they are all characters who would rather bend than bend! The Xiao family is a family established by the disciples of the Sword Sect who went down the mountain to inherit this spirit, although hundreds of years have passed, but they have not forgotten the ancestral teachings of the Xiao family.

"Die!" In all directions, nine people besieged them, their fists and feet exuding a chilling wind, all of them were rare good hands during the Qi training period.

"It's you who die!" The corners of Han Zaixin's mouth showed a kind of perseverance, he still had a hole card that had not yet been played, that is, sword intent! This time he was not going to hide, because this group of people was scattered, he couldn't catch it all before, but now that they are together, it is the best opportunity!

It stands to reason that when Han Zaixin was actually at the gate of the Xiao family, he could use the Explosive Yuan Pill to replenish the True Yuan and kill all the way in. But he didn't do it, because it was the home of the Xiao clan, and after operating there for hundreds of years, the nest must be impregnable. If you fight there, you will definitely lose!

Moreover, there are many innocent people in the Xiao family, they are slaves of the Xiao family, although these people also have some evil deeds, but they are definitely not guilty to death! If there is a killing spree, Han Zaixin is not sure that there will be no manslaughter! In the final analysis, he is still a person with his own bottom line, because he can keep the bottom line, so he will not fall into the devil's way!

The battle between the righteous and the demons is not a difference in cultivation techniques, but the path they each adhere to, the righteous path will not kill innocents indiscriminately, and it will not harm others and benefit themselves, but the demon path is all-encompassing, and if you can't use it, you will definitely not cheapen others!

Although the world of monks is the law of the jungle, but for all monks who have cultivated in their bodies, for ordinary people who have no power to fight back, righteous people disdain to kill them! So Han Zaixin left at that time.

The two sides fought together, Han Zaixin with the long sword in his hand was like a tiger entering a flock, this time he didn't keep his hand, and the first move was a self-created swordsmanship of lore: Sword One - Fire Alchemy Essence. This move was accompanied by the explosion of the Great Sun True Flame, and the long sword in Han Zaixin's hand suddenly burned into a raging flame.

On top of the blade of the sword, the blazing Great Sun True Flame was really like a burning flame, and with a sword slash, it immediately ignited the attacking fist gang, turning into a red fireball and burning in mid-air!

The red long sword of "...... slashing" is like a laser sword in a science fiction blockbuster in Han Zaixin's hands, there is nothing fancy, only a straight sword slashing down. Relying on the Great Sun True Flame on the blade, Han Zaixin had no reservations. Under the slash of the sword blade, the blazing crimson true flame formed a violent impact.

The shockwave was like a red ring, spreading in all directions, and all the crops in the field turned into ashes at this moment, and the attacks in the rest of the directions were also ignited under the ring, and then fixed in mid-air!

"Impossible!" Seeing that the attack of himself and the others had no effect, the leader of the black-robed people of the Xiao clan was suddenly shocked, and the movements in his hands suddenly changed, pinching up a dazzling handprint, and suddenly the ten fingers of the two hands were constantly changing in front of him like an afterimage, and with the change of the handprint, the body under the black robe was also trembling.

A mouthful of ink-black blood spurted out, forming a hideous ghost shadow in mid-air: "Phantom Killing the Heavens!" This trick was performed in the hands of the Taishang Elder of the Xiao clan, and at that time, all the space within a radius of several zhang turned into a pitch-black realm.

At this time, the black-robed man unleashed it in his hand, and suddenly turned into a pitch-black field, and the ghost roared hideously, emitting a disgusting fishy smell, this mouthful of blood, filthy and turbid to the extreme! As if he wanted to swallow all the light.

"Break!" The long sword crossed the air, and after the slash, it slashed upward, and suddenly slashed out a crimson light, and rushed towards the darkness.

As if a layer of heavy glass had been torn apart, although Han Zaixin's move blessed the Great Sun True Flame of Sword One, but because he had used this sword to block the combined blow of nine Xiao clan masters before, it was also the end of the tree. The two slammed into each other, and immediately dissipated from each other!

"Kill ......" The rest of the people were not idle, one after another powerful attacks were sent out from their hands, and a faint flame of light burned on the seven people, which was the aura formed by burning the true qi. They're starting to fight hard!

Han Zaixin's face changed slightly, as one person had already crossed his defenses and hurried towards the village behind him. The long sword in his hand suddenly flipped over, and the red sword light was already dim at this time, and only a layer of brilliant white sword qi lingered.

"Dare to leave the battlefield! Die!" Suddenly, the sword qi soared, rushing out directly from the long sword, turning into a light and shadow, which was incredibly fast in mid-air, and with lightning speed, it rushed towards the person who had left the battle circle and stabbed it.

"Opportunity!" Suddenly, the eyes of the rest of the people lit up, and they found this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so the true qi that they had accumulated on their hands suddenly turned into meteors and attacked Han Zaixin.

The speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, and in an instant, it caught up with the person who had left the battlefield, and then it was about to slash him under the sword.

Hearing that the evil wind was approaching behind him, the silver-haired masked man who was running suddenly adjusted his body and moved to the side, his speed was also extremely fast, but it was a little slower than Han Zaixin's sword light!

Suddenly, the blood bloomed, and an arm flew out directly in mid-air, and the blood sprayed all over the ground like high-pressure water in an out-of-control faucet, and the severe pain made him stumble and roll to the ground. But he broke out in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the sharpness of his six senses just now, he sensed the attack coming to his body, and turned sideways, this sword would have directly penetrated his body and even shattered his heart. The silver-haired masked man, who had walked before the ghost gate closed, felt that the pain at this time was already very lucky.

"Die!" Attacks slashed through the air, like a monstrous dragon pounced on the lamb to the slaughter, and the true qi condensed through the air to form a beautiful scenery comparable to the aurora that could only be seen in the polar regions. The air was burning faintly, and Han Zaixin felt that all directions around him had been shrouded, and there was nowhere to escape.

"It's not qualified enough!" Han Zaixin snorted coldly in his heart, and suddenly a sword aura suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet, and then the person who drove him disappeared directly into this encirclement like a ghost! This time it was beyond everyone's imagination, because the speed that Han Zaixin showed just now was really shocking!

"This ...... Disappeared?" A masked man let out a stunned voice, his eyesight didn't even catch how Han Zaixin disappeared! The speed was so fast that even a master in the late stage of Qi cultivation couldn't catch it!

"That kid, it's so strong!" The leader of the black-robed people was also facing water at this time, but he was covered by a cloak and no one saw him.

"It's my turn!" Han Zaixin suddenly appeared behind a person, this person was wearing a white mask, only a pair of black eyes, and his face was expressionless, but his clothes were soaked on his back!

The "Dead ......" stabbed out and instantly sealed his throat with a sword, and everything turned into pitch black in an instant, because he was dead and couldn't see anything.

"Ghost ......" As monks, several monks of the Xiao clan really had the feeling of seeing ghosts at this time, and they were even more terrifying, because although their cultivation could not kill ghosts, it was difficult for ordinary unjust souls to get close to them.

"What the hell, this guy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!! he is definitely a powerhouse in the Lingwu realm!" the other person trembled, interrupting his companion's fear, but his words were even more unsettling!

Lingwu realm, this is an existence that these monks in the Qi cultivation period can only look up to, and Han Zaixin's performance is definitely not an ordinary Lingwu realm, it is definitely a strong existence comparable to Tianjiao, such a person is definitely the core seed in the Sword Sect, but they didn't get the slightest news!

"Whoever he is, what now?" everyone was standing back to back at this time, afraid that the other party would suddenly appear behind them.

"Do you want to be soft?" the leader of the black-robed people sighed slightly in his heart, he knew that now he and the others would be unable to resist that kid no matter what!

"Xiao Langjun of the Han family, can you stop first, let's talk!" said the leader of the black-robed people.

"What is there to talk about? Aren't you going to forcibly take my family's bamboo spirit rice? What are you talking about now?" Han Zaixin's voice came from all directions, ethereal and uncertain.

"We're not here to retaliate this time, we're here to apologize!" Indeed, they didn't explain their intentions this time, because in the small mountain forest, Han Zaixin ambushed them, and they didn't give them a chance to speak at all!

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Han Zaixin's voice didn't stop, his figure dissipated in everyone's sight, under the sword aura, no one could escape his pursuit, at least not the group of people in front of him!

"Everything has been discussed, we are here with sincerity this time, except for the Xiao family, no one in this hundred-year-old mountain can use the bamboo spirit rice! I would rather not bend before because I was not beaten!