Han Tongwen breathed a sigh of relief after learning that Xia Yu had successfully ascended the throne, and took Li An to leave Xijing in the night. If it weren't for www.biquge.info the poisonous immortal's move, let alone assassinate Emperor Xia, he wouldn't even be able to sneak into the palace, there are at least three great martial sects in a prince's mansion, and the palace doesn't know how much, and even the Xia royal family has a martial saint hidden in the palace. This time it went so smoothly Han Tongwen felt that a large part of it was lucky, the two Great Martial Saints who had a heavy position in the Great Xia Empire were actually entangled at the same time, aside from luck, it was the secret decree of Lin Kui and the help of the two of the Poison Immortals. Helping Xia Yu ascend the throne is considered to stabilize the border between Daxia and Datang, and it has also fulfilled Li An's wish, to be honest, he doesn't care about Datang, if he wasn't afraid of disappointing old Li An, he would have taken his disciples to find Peach Blossom Island and Xiaoyao I.

Han Tongwen and Su Youwei drove to the outside of the city, but now that the situation in Xijing has changed dramatically, the four gates are closed, and Han Tongwen can manage so much, and it will be more dangerous to stay in Xijing for a moment.

"Youwei, you come to take charge of the car and go straight out"

Han Tongwen stood on the roof of the carriage and the internal force gathered in his hands, the golden dragon roared outside his body, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending came out of his hands, and those soldiers who wanted to forcibly pull the carriage were shaken open by one palm, and the solid city gate was also shattered under the domineering eighteen palms of the dragon descending. The carriage finally left Xijing, but those soldiers still refused to give up and chased after them, and suddenly there was a scream behind him, and Han Tongwen glanced back at the Great Xia soldiers who sent them into chaos.

"Snakes!

"What kind of centipede is this...."

"It was the Poison Immortal seniors who helped us," Han Tongwen said with a smile, "Why didn't she go back to Datang with us?"

"My mother and father have some contradictions, it is said that because of my grandfather, they have refused to see each other all these years" Su Youwei sighed.

The battle between Du Yan and Wu Ma Tieliu made Xi Jing tremble, Han Tongwen naturally saw such a vision, the only person who could cause such a movement was a strong man at the level of a martial saint, Han Tongwen thought that it might be Du Yan who was fighting with a mysterious person, and Han Tongwen, who was curious as a martial artist, naturally wanted to take a look.

"Youwei, you take your husband and go first, I want to go and see"

"There will be danger," Su Youwei was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I've seen the Dark Pope, and I'm still afraid of Du Yan?

Han Tongwen jumped up and whistled in mid-air, a black shadow swept through the darkness, Han Tongwen stepped on each other with his left and right feet, and the cloud flipped onto Xiao Jin's back, and then flew in the direction of the battle. Han Tongwen was also a little surprised when he arrived here, it was actually Wuma Tieliu.

For the battle between the martial saints, Han Tongwen is no longer as amazed as when he first met, perhaps he is the luckiest person of the younger generation, he has seen the confrontation of the strongest man in the world, the shocking blow of Mo Zongli and Qin Wanjian, witnessed the decisive battle between the Snow Mountain Temple and the Yangshan Bandits, and personally participated in the war between the Dark Land and the Holy See, these precious battles have made Han Tongwen's vision high to a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. Although the battle scene between Wu Ma Tieliu and Du Yan was hot, it was still a little different from the tenth-level supernatural he had seen in the Roman Empire.

The destructive power of the desolate dragon is comparable to that of a hurricane, the whole land is in shambles, Du Yan's beard is dancing wildly, just when the desolate dragon's momentum reaches its peak, Du Yan lifts up the hem of his clothes, bows down! The Du family overlord shoots is unparalleled in the world, among which the four moves of rain, thunder, sweeping Liuhe, and chasing the overlord are martial arts that only the Great Martial Sect can enter. Du Yan has the demeanor of an overlord at this moment, and the spear is swallowing the world.

"Sweep Liuhe!"

Where the overlord spear passed, the wind stopped, and the desolate dragon stopped, but sweeping Liuhe was one of the strongest stunts of the Du family, and how could it only have this power, a spiritual power air flow reversed and rose into the air and rushed straight towards the desolate dragon. Han Tongwen was a little overwhelmed, in order to clearly see that the battle distance between the two sides was too close, but he was caught in the aftermath of the confrontation between Sweeping Liuhe and the Wild Dragon, and Xiao Jin struggled between the two spiritual powers. However, Du Yan was determined to take down Wuma Tieliu in one go, and although Sweep Liuhe was strong, it was not enough to lay the victory.

"Chasing the Overlord"

The Du family's strongest move was used, and the entire ground could not withstand such a violent force and actually broke open from the middle, and a chasm spread in the direction of the Wuma Iron Stream, followed by a shot that dominated the world. Wu Ma Tieliu also burst out with the strongest force, and the two spiritual powers collided too strongly and directly overturned Xiao Jin, Han Tongwen fell off Xiao Jin's back, if it wasn't for the fact that he had already entered the Great Martial Sect, the aftermath of this just now was enough to hit him hard.

Although Wuma Tieliu had Miao Zuke, he was still defeated, and under such an invincible blow as chasing the overlord, Wuma Tieliu was directly hit hard. Du Yan also sensed the existence of Han Tongwen, a great martial arts sect, and the figure was about to be pierced with a shot before Han Tongwen in an instant, and Han Tongwen almost showed his strongest strength at a critical moment. Fortunately, a sturdy old man suddenly appeared and directly grabbed the unparalleled artifact overlord gun in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's you" Du Yan actually knew this person.

"Du Bawang, I haven't seen everything well for many years"

"You want to save him?" Du Yan asked.

"Entrusted by someone, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill him tonight"

"Don't talk too much"

Han Tongwen saw that the two had the momentum of war and hurriedly prepared to escape, Xiao Jin quickly approached here, and Han Tongwen even took Wu Ma Tieliu with him when he fled here. Han Tongwen was not in the Roman Empire during the time Baiyue gave Qiao Song a lot of support, and this kindness could not be repaid. Seeing that Han Tongwen actually wanted to take Wu Ma Tieliu and Miao Zu away, how could Du Yan easily let them go.

"I advise you to be the most open"

"Hahahaha, are you angry?"

Han Tongwen saw the last thing that shocked him the last time before leaving, someone actually caught the artifact overlord gun with his fist!

"What a powerful person," Han Tongwen said incredulously.

Because he was worried about Ang Lee and Su Youwei, Han Tongwen asked Xiao Jin to chase directly in the direction of Ang Lee, and at the speed of Xiao Jin, he only saw the carriage that Ang Lee was riding in less than half an hour. Sure enough, as he expected, many people were chasing the carriage. Turning over from Xiao Jin's body and falling on the roof of the carriage, Xiao Jin was still carrying this Wu Ma Tieliu, Wu Ma Tieliu's injuries were too serious, and now even a powerless person could threaten his life.

The warriors of the Red Mansion chased the carriage, and Han Tongwen suddenly descended from the sky and jumped out, standing on the top of the carriage, the dragon descending eighteen palms came out furiously. Without the Black Sword and Cangyun Sword in his hands, his strength was somewhat reduced, but it was more than enough to deal with these people. The current Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending have been thoroughly cultivated to the highest level, and the roar of the wild dragon in one palm has shocked everyone. There was simply no Great Martial Sect among the seven or eight martial artists of the Red Mansion who were chasing, and it was very easy to deal with.

Han Tongwen entered the carriage and looked at Li An, except that his face was a little pale and tired, but it was okay, Han Tongwen also took Wu Ma Tieliu into the carriage.

"Sir, you're okay, it's really a disciple's incompetence to let you run around so tiredly" Han Tongwen looked at Li An's appearance very distressed, thinking that Empress Wu actually let an old man who was close to old age drive hundreds of miles, anger inevitably rose in his heart.

"For the sake of Datang to extinguish the flames of war, even if my old bones are still in Great Xia, there is nothing to regret," Li An looked very open, and there was a smile on his face.

"This is..."

"Sir, this is my friend Wuma Tieliu. Senior Wuma, this is my husband, Mr. Li An Li of the Tang Dynasty Wenzong"

"It turns out that you are Prince Li An, Wu Ma Tieliu is polite..."Although the action was a little reluctant, there was still no problem in speaking.

"Is the surname Wuma? This surname is really rare in Datang, you should be from Baiyue," Li An said.

"How does Prince Li An know," Wu Ma Tieliu asked with a smile.

"I still know a little bit about the land of Baiyue, and the old lady of the previous generation of Baiyue Wang Xian is still my friend."

"Xian... Washing.. Madam?" Wu Ma Tieliu was shocked, since he was a friend of Mrs. Xian, he had to get up and salute, but just as he was about to leave, he pulled the wound and fell to the ground.

"Someone is chasing"

Han Tongwen hurriedly got out of the carriage, and the snowflakes were fluttering outside the carriage, Han Tongwen stretched out his palm to feel the temperature of the snowflakes, and the past came to his mind one by one, remembering that it was also this time of year, and even the heavy snow covered the entire village in March.... The Snow Demon is coming!

Facing the powerful third deputy hall master of the Great Xia Red Mansion, Han Tongwen's heart even suddenly became extremely excited, he had endured it for many years, he was still reluctant to recall that period of the past, first, he didn't have enough strength to take revenge, and second, he didn't want to mention the sad incident in the past, and now it was finally time to end.

"Why is it snowing?" asked Su Youwei.

"Snow Demon, the Third Hall Lord of the Great Xia Red Mansion!" Han Tongwen clenched his fists.

"If I still have combat power, I'll help you clean up the ten snow demons," Wu Ma Tieliu forced himself to fight.

"No need, this is my battle, I want to personally take the head of the snow demon to avenge the blood sea!"

"You shouldn't have a weapon, although I can't help you now, but if you want, I can lend you my knife" Wu Ma Tieliu handed Miao Zu to Han Tongwen.

"This is the artifact of your Baiyue Land, aren't you afraid that I will be greedy?" Han Tongwen asked.

"I don't kill Wu Ma Tieliu, it's not so bad that I can't distinguish friend from foe, if you covet Miao Zu, I don't have any power to resist now"

"Okay, when I kill the snow demon, I will definitely return the knife to you"

Han Tongwen exhaled deeply, the ninth-level ability was the strongest enemy he had ever faced, of course, it was not the Dark Pope, that time it was Pope Anthemo who forcibly gave him the power to surpass the Martial Saint, this time he could only rely on his own strength to fight the enemy.

"Youwei, take Mr. and Wu Ma seniors and they go first"

"What about you?"

"Believe me, I have a reason to do this"

"Then be careful, Mr. Li and I are waiting for you in front"

"Good"