Tan Wen'e's chest was pierced, his heart was broken, and he couldn't show even a little bit of cultivation. With his last breath on his face, he looked at Han Xi with anger and incomprehension, gritted his teeth and said:

"You...... How dare you ......"

Han Xi didn't answer, the smiling face in Ping Yue was slowly dyed with iron and blood, the sword eyebrows were raised, the tiger's eyes were wide open, and the sharp energy that had been polished off by military life returned to his body bit by bit.

It's just killing, what dare and don't dare?

After years of military service, who has lost his life!

Looking at the dying boss in front of him, Han Xi only felt that all the repression had been swept away, what military regulations, what scruples, what seven prohibitions and fifty-four beheadings, what family background and status, it was originally a papier-mâché tiger, and it would be broken with a single stab!

It's a sigh that his dignified seven-foot man was frightened by this paper tiger, and he has been stumbling all the way to this day.

Tan Wen'e, the commander of the Red Feather Army?

When a sword pierces the chest, it is just more than 100 catties of rotten meat!

In the stunned expressions of all the Red Ling Army, Han Xi withdrew his sword and raised his feet, kicking Tan Wen'e's body far away, looking at the tip of the sword dripping with blood in his palm, his whole body swelled with inexplicable pleasure.

People in the rivers and lakes say that Han Xi of the Han family is an outstanding genius of the younger generation, and he has made great achievements in the Southern Chu Army, is mighty and heroic.

However, who knows how he spent the past few years in the barracks?

That group of veteran ruffians talked about seniority, and he, the so-called young genius, was the target of bullying. Everything in the barracks is about the rules, and whenever he doesn't want the veterans to call and drink, Tan Wen'e will use the military regulations as an excuse to rectify him and make him honestly angry.

This is how his edges and corners are worn off.

And in Tan Wen'e's mouth, this kind of thing has a nice name, called - cultivation!

Just like cultivating bonsai, limit root growth with hard pots, cut off all unsatisfactory shoots with sharp scissors, and twist the branches at will with rope and wooden frames.

The final product may be beautiful, but can a sapling in a pot and grow in a greenhouse really withstand the wind and rain?

Han Xi didn't know.

He only knew that when he pierced Tan Wen'e's heart with a sword, all the restraints in his body disappeared. He could smell the air again, and he could hear the unruly wind and rain between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the true qi in his body was surging like a frenzied wave, allowing his cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time to keep moving forward.

Tan Wen'e's dying face disappeared, the blood on the tip of the sword disappeared, and the exclamations of everyone in the Red Ling Army in his ears also disappeared.

His world seems to be only the wind howling and the clouds rushing away!

In the eyes of everyone, after the killing, Han Xi stood still, only the sword intent flowed around his body, and the sharp qi came out through the skin, and then two black blood flowed out of his nostrils.

Exchange transfusion.

Han Xi, who had been at the peak of quenching for a long time, finally broke through.

Tan Wen'e, the commander of the Red Feather Army, swallowed his last breath of resentment in this picture.

As a result, everyone in the Red Ling Army was in no mood to see Han Xi break through.

Tan Wen'e's deputy, Tan Xiu, was angry and afraid, pointed at Han Xi and said in a trembling voice: "You...... How dare you...... The following are guilty of ......"

Han Xi was already immersed in the realm breakthrough and couldn't hear his accusations.

It was Yan Li who answered Tan Xiu.

Yan Li only said two words.

"Quiet. ”

With a wave of his hand, the wind and thunder in the courtyard changed color in an instant, and in the rumbling thunder, a sword qi shining with electric light swept through the air, and the mighty momentum of the wind and thunder actually put down dozens of people in the Red Ling Army in one move.

The remnants of the thunder were endless, rising from Chi Yunguan, stirring up a storm in the sky.

Shang Shaoyan, who was sitting upright, contracted his pupils and exclaimed, "Brother Xian, what is this?"

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique". Yan Li said indifferently, saying that he had broken through the cultivation of qi and reached the realm of quenching skin, and he was finally able to give full play to the true swordsmanship of the Yun Sect. But that's not the most important thing right now. He didn't give any other explanation, and just shouted, "Return to the clouds." ”

Guiyun had a tacit understanding, and immediately stuffed a pill into Han Xi's mouth, and at the same time sacrificed the five-colored wind lantern.

The elixir was naturally specially refined to match Han Xi's physique and his cultivation of the "Soaring Wind Chasing Cloud Sword", and it was about to be used at this moment.

The next moment, the medicinal power spread through Han Xi's body, breaking through the acupuncture points all over his body, and swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

The aura in the small courtyard was like a funnel whirlpool, spiraling into Han Xi's body. The five-color wind lantern is even more brilliant, showing all kinds of situations in which Han Xi vomits aura.

Among the five colors of spiritual light, the blue light representing the wood surname is the brightest, the black light of the water surname is second, and the other three are each according to the shengke, which is basically consistent with the expected situation.

This represents the way of the unity of the human Dan that Yan Li has studied, which is roughly formed.

——......——

In the dilapidated mountain temple in the south of Linze Town, Tian Xianzi and Xiahou Mo were both looking at Chi Yunguan from afar.

Of course, the two of them knew about the fornication between the Tan family and the Jade Emperor Temple, so when they entered Linze Town from Xiahou Mo, they began to pay attention to this matter.

In contrast, Cheng Kai, the commander of the Huya Army, although he had a closer relationship with the Jade Emperor Concept, was only a minion who acted on orders, and was not qualified to be directly watched by the masters of the Thirty-six Tiangang.

In fact, Tan Wen'e is just a descendant of the anti-bone boy in the eyes of Tian Xianzi, an insignificant little person. What he wanted to know was what kind of mystery was hidden in Chi Yunguan! If it was possible, before the Mid-Autumn Festival, raiding this stronghold and killing a few descendants of the Martial King would at least dampen the other party's spirit.

As a result, they saw a sudden change in the wind and thunder above Chi Yunguan, and the rumbling thunder spread all over the four fields.

Tian Xianzi changed color at that time, and without saying a word, he grabbed Xiahou Mo and left.

Xiahou Mo was caught in the air, only then did he react, turned his head and asked, "Uncle Shi, this is ......"

Tian Xianzi didn't answer, and flew out of the southeast in one breath, and even Linze Town disappeared from vision, before he let out a sigh of relief, "Whew...... It's dangerous!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"I thought that even if there was a master in Chi Yunguan, it wouldn't be a big deal, but I didn't expect it to be King Wu himself!" Tian Xianzi was still shocked, waved his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in shock, "Why is this evil star hiding here, it must be planning to make a backhand plot when we wait for the raid on Chi Yunguan." The Tan family's anti-bone boy saved my life!"

Xiahou Mo was also shocked when he heard this, and said: "Could it be the legendary Wind and Thunder Sword Technique?

"Amazing?" "Hmph......," Tian Xianzi said, "In the first battle of the year, the power of the Martial King was still a hundred times greater than that of today! Otherwise, how could my Jade Emperor Guan Thirty-six Tiangang lose more than half, and even your master was seriously injured? Just now, he found out that the Tan family had betrayed, and he was angry and tried it out. ”

"This ......" Xiahou Mo blinked his eyes and said in his heart: "Uncle Shi, you are also one of the thirty-six Tiangang! Since the other party is just a small test of the knife and has not shown the slightest killing intent, you don't have to look at the wind to escape for hundreds of miles, right?

After recovering from the shock, he saw through this careful thinking at a glance, and said with a smile at the moment: "Xiao Mo, you have to think about everything a little more! The hatred between my Jade Emperor Guan and Ji Dongling cannot be resolved, and we can't hide it from him." If he doesn't kill him, he must have other plans. Now that his hiding is exposed, and his plot fails, of course he will kill me first and then quickly. Take a slow step, how can you and I have a life?"

"Ahem......" Xiahou Mo hurriedly concealed his expression and said respectfully, "I see." If it weren't for Uncle Shi's insight into the opportunity, the little nephew would have died without a place to be buried. Xiao Mo thanked him again for saving his life!Next, what should we do?"

"What's next...... Hmm......" Tian Xianzi groaned slightly, and then made up his mind, "Let's go back!"

"Huh?" Xiahou Mo, as a disciple of the Jade Emperor, has been a tyrant and a cool man all his life, and there is no problem in fighting against the wind, but at this moment, he is only in the clouds, and he doesn't know what to say.

"Haha...... Look, Xiao Mo can't think of it, right? Since you can't think of it, how can Ji Dongling think of it?" Tian Xianzi stroked the long beard of the fairy wind dao bone and explained, "Just now we fled from the wind, panicking like a bird with a bow, who would have thought that we would turn around and return to the same place and continue to keep an eye on it? The most dangerous place is the safest place!"

Xiahou Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he raised his big finger and praised: "Uncle Shi is really smart!"

——......——

Chi Yunguan.

"General Han spares his life!" Tan Xiu, who was still arrogant and domineering when he entered the door, lay at Han Xi's feet like a dog at this time, crying silently.

Okay, Guiyun has a lot of opinions about this metaphor, but this situation doesn't need more description.

Han Xi's breakthrough to exchange blood was huge, coupled with Yan Li's previous astonishing sword qi, it was enough to scare everyone in the Red Ling Army.

So, no one used to ask, when Han Xi woke up from the realm breakthrough, Tan Xiu lay at his feet, pouring beans into a bamboo tube and confessing something.

"General Han, those things are Tan Wen'e's insistence, it is the Tan family's ancestor who has bad intentions, and it is not a matter of the villain!" Tan Xiu wailed, "The ancestor of the Tan family has long been in contact with the Jade Emperor Temple, and even Tan Wen'e has been writing letters with some Taoist priests...... You can flip through Tan Wen'e's Qiankun bag, and you will find the latest correspondence, as well as the special elixir talisman of the Jade Emperor Temple, and even a copy of the Jade Emperor Temple's secret "Séance Technique......

"Old Ancestor Tan is over 100 years old, of course he doesn't want to tear his face with Old Ancestor Han, but I have explained in private, let us 'cultivate' General Han well, carefully polish the edges and corners, so that you can't break through to the ...... of blood exchange before the age of twenty."

Speaking of which, other things don't matter.

Han Xi raised his sword and beheaded Tan Xiu - all these years of sullenness, this person fanned the flames. Then, he didn't give up, and the sword in his hand cut off more than a dozen heads, all of which were Tan Wen'e's cronies.

In the blink of an eye, half of the people of the Red Feather Army were gone, and the rest were silent. More than a dozen of them had been friends with Han Xi, but Tan Wen'e specially brought it this time, in order to look good in front of Han Tieyi. The remaining 20 or so people usually fell to Tan Wen'e, but their background was not good, and they were not considered cronies, but this time they saved their lives.

Han Xi vented his anger before he remembered that this place was Chi Yunguan, how could he be so murderous? So he turned to Yan Li and said, "Uncle Li......"

Yan Li didn't care, as if she hadn't seen the scene in front of her, and said lightly: "Remember to wash the ground." ”

"Yes. ”

Han Xi agreed, but the remnants of the Red Ling Army behind him stood on end.

Seeing that after Han Xi broke through the blood exchange, he was covered in blood scabs, and then killed people in anger, which was already murderous and terrifying. And the young man in charge, sitting and watching this scene, didn't even raise his eyelids, but only ordered to wash the floor - what a nobody's surname!

Even the evil cultivators in Southern Xinjiang who like to engage in blood sacrifices are weaker than him.

This is the style of the Great Demon King!

Han Xi was already accustomed to Yan Li's style, and he didn't have so much thought, so he saluted and said, "Thank you Uncle Li for your guidance, so that the little nephew can break through his cultivation!"

"Nothing, you deserve it. Yan Li said, "Practicing a sword is like casting a sword, since you find the one that suits you, don't change it easily." The swordsman is straight in the inside, sharp in the outside, if he can't point to his heart, he can't talk about swordsmanship. ”

"The little nephew is taught. ”

"Since these people are left, it is up to you to practice. Disobedient, you know how to deal with it. ”

"Order!" Han Xi responded with a bloody scab on his face.

Behind him, the Red Feather Army knelt down and expressed their determination: "We only obey our orders, and we dare not disobey in the slightest!"

Jokes, if you don't obey, there is only one way to deal with it!

What's more, Han Xi is also a regular general of the Red Ling Army, these people have taken refuge in the past, and there is no psychological pressure at all.

Shang Shaoyan and Yan Li left the bloody courtyard before asking, "Brother Xian, can those Red Feather Jun'an be reliable?"

"Huh. Yan Li chuckled, "It's just that they are unreliable." ”

"Oh?" Shang Shaoyan's eyes lit up, "It seems that Brother Xian has a follow-up arrangement, I don't know how to start?"

"Not how. Yan Li smiled, "The hooked fish in front of me are not enough." ”

"I'm going to wait for a big fish!" (To be continued.) )