In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was two-on-two, with two fresh corpses. Although the remaining two people on the opposite side were unscathed, a pair of Han Zongxian's cold and sharp eyes saw the two corpses of the same door not far away, and they were half timid first. The so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, and whoever is cowardly is equivalent to losing half of it before fighting. The man in the green shirt also understood this, and actually glanced at the other junior brother, and then fled in the opposite direction.

Han Zongxian took away the immortal rope that trapped Wu Daoan, and said to her, "You go and chase another person." Then he immediately started chasing the man in the green shirt. Of course, how could Wu Daoan stop another monk from the False Dan realm. If it weren't for the other party's bent on escaping and having no intention of fighting, Wu Daoan was afraid that he would be captured in a few moves. Han Zongxian's side was neatly killed on the other side. It's over, blowing a breath, the blood stains on the sword and on the shirt are gone, and the appearance of a deep handsome guy is restored.

After a few times, Wu Daoan also discovered Han Zongxian's battle secrets. The first is to strike first, using a clever illusion to make the other side mistakenly think that he has been restrained, and then greatly reduce his vigilance. The second is to be decisive, no nonsense, clean and neat, just like Guan Yu took the enemy's head, the other party still needs to ask the name or something to show his demeanor, Guan Erye went directly to the knife, raised his head and came back, it is estimated that the other party must have died unjustly when he died, and finally became a trick in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The third is that the exercises are treacherous, which makes the other side ponder. The monk's confrontation is a bit like fighting in martial arts novels, and there are some routine elements. But Han Zongxian didn't have any routines when he made a move, or his routines far exceeded the cognition of these little monks, so that the latter died before he could react. If there are no above three points, let Han Zongxian and the opposite side attack and defend at a glance, it will definitely be less wins and more losses.

Han Zongxian saw Wu Dao'an staring at him with a pair of big eyes, and walked over and knocked her little head funny: "What's the daze, find a place to hide." ”

Wu Daoan then remembered that the one who escaped would definitely go to find some uncle and ancestor to come back for revenge. Thinking that the person still didn't stop herself, she couldn't help but poke out her little tongue at Han Zongxian apologetically: "It's all to blame for not stopping him because I didn't do my best." ”

& Well, it's out of your reach. Well, you come with me first. Han Zongxian said. Lead her to sit on the blanket. Race all the way, trying to get out of the battlefield.

As they walked, the two of them really felt the fierce fighting aura of monks from different directions, and it seemed that there was indeed a big battle in this area. It is said that as long as you leave the battlefield, you will be safe. Of course, life is unsatisfactory ** out of ten, when both of them are far away from the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, and a quiet and peaceful small village is in front of them. A slightly chubby middle-aged Taoist priest stopped in front of the two, his eyes were gloomy: "You killed my three apprentices for no reason, do you want to leave like this?"

The true qi in the body of the person in front of him is self-contained, circulating all over the body, endlessly, and it is obviously the realm of knotting. And looking at his vigorous qi and blood, it should not be more than the early stage of the Dan. Even if Wu Daoan couldn't understand his words, he could guess what was going on from his expression. Especially at this moment, the majestic coercion released by the other party without reservation was like a big hand choking her throat, making her breathing a little difficult. And the other party's murderous and cold gaze made her heart collapse a little.

Han Zongxian saw her discomfort and quietly blocked in front of her, cutting off the sight of the two. Said calmly: "My sister and I happened to pass by here. I have never seen any apprentice from my predecessors, so there must have been some misunderstanding in the meantime. ”

& will?" The middle-aged Taoist priest's gaze became more and more cold: "My second apprentice who escaped back by luck told me all about your appearance and clothing." ”

& Great. It is by no means impossible to look and dress similarly, and I hope that the seniors will be calm. Han Zongxian still looked calm and calm, and his expression on his face was flawless. Wu Daoan even felt that if he could successfully kill people and not let anyone escape before, then Han Zongxian would really be able to fool in front of the other party.

Of course, it is impossible to get past now. The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression became more and more impatient: "Hmph, this woman looks so good, how can it be so easy to be a coincidence, besides, it is the first time I have seen it in strange costumes." If you kill my three good apprentices, how can I let you die so easily? I will refine you into soul banners, torture you day and night, and make you—"

The voice fell, and the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly made a move, and a blue light approached Han Zongxian. It turned out that he just said a bunch of nonsense, not because of some common villain (you must explain your intentions and moves carefully to give the protagonist time to react), but because he is observing the two of them and accumulating strength. There is no law among monks, and strength is respected. A monk who can live to this point will definitely not be as naïve as a child. This middle-aged Taoist priest obviously has to carry out a sneak attack in the face of an opponent whose realm is lower than himself, which can be said to be insidious.

Jiedan shot with all his might, and its power was naturally not comparable to that of Zhuji. Han Zongxian fell down in response, and his body floated far away like a kite before he fell heavily to the ground, with a terrifying huge wound on his abdomen, and blood kept remaining. I saw him snort and pass out.

The middle-aged Taoist priest saw that he had a successful move, and then he relaxed. Wu Daoan saw that Han Zongxian was so seriously injured, and was about to run over to help, but saw that the other party's figure had stopped in front of him in the blink of an eye, and his lustful light was exposed, and a big hand raised Wu Daoan's jade jaw, and carefully looked at the latter's flawless pink face, and said with amazement: "There are still such beautiful women in the world, presumably my apprentices were seduced by your beauty, and then they were attacked by that kid." Hmph, what is it to die a few disciples, but I picked up such a beautiful Ding Furnace, earned, earned. ”

Although Wu Daoan couldn't understand the other party's words, he knew what was going on by looking at his expression. But at this moment, all her true qi has been blocked by the other party, and she has really become an ordinary weak female streamer, with no resistance. The only thing she could do was to glance her little face in the direction of Han Zongxian.

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to see Wu Daoan's thoughts, and said with a cruel smile: "That kid is your little lover, his appearance is not bad, his heart is also good, he is a piece of material for cultivating immortals, but it is a pity that he encountered such a disaster as you, and he took his life in vain." Don't count on him, my sword has already shattered his dantian, and it is impossible for him to be alive, so you just behave-"

His words came to an abrupt halt as a sharp sword pierced his lower abdomen, and the fierce true qi quickly swallowed out, twisting his dantian to pieces.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned his head tremblingly and stared at Han Zongxian: "How can you still be alive?"

I saw that Han Zongxian was standing proudly with a sword, the oozing wound on his lower abdomen was still leaving blood, and the excessive blood loss made his face pale as paper, only his body was still as tall as a pine, and his face was also arrogant from the bones: "It's just a junior, and I want to kill the old man, it's just wishful thinking!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to have understood something, and he was about to speak, but his body began to become more and more unstable. After all, the golden pill is the essence of the monk's lifelong cultivation, and losing the golden pill is like a mortal losing his heart, and there is no reason to survive. And just now, Han Zongxian's sword destroyed the dantian, making the other party's dantian seem to leave the heart of the blood vessel, and the destruction was only in the breath.

The middle-aged Taoist priest also knew that his death was approaching, his face was suddenly full of crazy looks, and he began to laugh silently on his back, and the aura around him also began to shake rapidly, and the violent wind appeared out of thin air, blowing the three people in clothes and hunting.

Although Wu Daoan had not been practicing for a long time, he had not heard Han Zongxian tell the stories of those monks, so he quickly understood: This guy was going to blow himself up! Seeing that Han Zongxian was still standing still, she immediately rushed over to hug him, and used her strength to eat milk as if she was far away.

Immediately, there was a loud bang, and the violent aura rushed Wu Daoan's body hundreds of meters away, slamming into a tree, and breaking an ancient tree that was some years old. If it weren't for her abnormal physical fitness as a monk, mortals would definitely turn into mush when they bumped into her like this. And in the impact, she also failed to catch Han Zongxian's body, and the latter hit the ground directly and snorted in pain.

Wu Daoan hurriedly ran to Han Zongxian and kept asking, "Old Han, how are you? Are you seriously injured? Can I help you bandage your wounds?" Do you want to take some elixir?......

The painful expression on Han Zongxian's face flashed, and he returned to a calm and calm appearance, only his face became more and more pale and terrifying. He said slowly: "Dao'an, I can still stay awake for a minute, and you must remember every word I say below." You first set fire to the radius of a mile, and then take me to the small village in front of me to bandage the wounds, and then immediately go to the nearby city to find a teleportation array, the farther the teleportation, the better. ”

What about you, what will happen to you?" Wu Daoan was most concerned about Han Zongxian's situation, after all, he was very seriously injured, and his whole body was bloody at this time, like a bloody person.

& I'll soon fall into a coma, like a vegetative person on your earth. Whether you can wake up or not, it's up to ......" Before he finished his words this time, he tilted his head and passed out.

Wu Daoan hurriedly measured his snort and breathing, but it was very weak and intermittent. Although she was extremely anxious in her heart, she still remembered Han Zongxian's instructions, and immediately picked him up, set a fire, and then went to the small village in front of her.

It was the middle of the night, and the village was quiet and peaceful. The village is not large, with only a few dozen families, and farmland is not far away. Wu Daoan stood in the middle of the village blankly, feeling that this situation could only force his way into the house. She picked the largest house in the village, quietly opened the door and entered, isolated the sleeping master's family with the True Qi Enchantment, and then began to look around for rescue items. Originally, if the monk was injured, he could just use his true qi to stop the bleeding, and if the injury was too serious, he could take some elixir that stimulated his true qi. But Han Zongxian's injury this time was too serious, and Wu Daoan couldn't even sense the existence of the true qi in his body, so it was useless to take the elixir, and he could only treat him in the same way as a mortal.

At this moment, Han Zongxian's body was full of large and small wounds, of course, the most serious was the wound on his abdomen, which was still bleeding, and the whole thing looked like a bloody person. To treat the wound, of course, you have to wash it first. There is no running water or no bathtub in this world, but everyone has a large vat in their home, which is filled with well water, which is convenient for daily use. (To be continued.) )