Hidden Blade Chapter 12: Take him away

At this moment, Liu Sheng has the urge to regret his trip.

His cultivation base has reached the sixth stage of leaving the dust, and with the powerful power he can explode as a half-demon, it is not difficult for him to retreat unless the fairy himself makes a move.

However, there are too many weird things in this world. The white-robed Confucian student's cultivation level is actually not high, but the power he inspires seems to have absolute restraint on the half-demon, so that it is just a fight, Liu Sheng was restrained, and there was no room to fight back.

Liu Sheng is not afraid of death.

Since Gu Lin awoke, he has been a little confused in life.

There is no past and no direction.

He doesn't know what he likes, and he doesn't know what he cares about.

He once thought that the root of this was due to his lost past, but when Xu Han told him all this, he couldn't adapt.

Everything that Xu Han said in his mouth was really unfamiliar. Whether it was the life-death in Gu Lin or the younger brothers and sisters in his mouth, he didn't have any impression. It is difficult for him to accept all this in a short time, so he chose to end this topic temporarily. First, he needs enough time to digest everything Xu Han said, and second, he also needs to concentrate on fighting the upcoming battle. .

I just didn't want to, this so-called war, at this moment, ended in such a funny way.

Judging from the style of these Confucian students, what awaits him must be death or a more terrible ending than death.

Liu Sheng can’t help feeling regretful when he thinks of this. He thinks that if he can, maybe he should listen to Xu Han to talk more about his past... even if the past was just made up by Xu Han...

The black breath constantly eroded Liu Sheng's body, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight, gradually pushing him to the brink of fainting.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Liu Sheng's mouth.

Even if he died on the verge of death, he didn't feel half worried, so Liu Sheng couldn't tell the good or bad feeling of falling from the inside out, but he was a little unwilling.

At that time, the boundless sense of tiredness took hold. Liu Sheng could no longer withstand this feeling. He tilted his head so that he would faint at that time.

Zheng!

But at this moment, a high-pitched sword blast suddenly came from behind him.

A figure passed by him like a divine soldier from the sky, but without even looking at him, it went straight forward.

Then a sword was swung from his hand, and the shadow of the sword in the sky followed, slashing fiercely towards the black aura that bound Liu Sheng!

When the two collided, there was a huge bang.

The sword intent and the black aura set off the strong wind, tearing open the figure's clothes and revealing its sturdy body.

He gritted his teeth, his flesh began to be cut by the wind, and blood was dripping with blood for a while.

But he still didn't have any plans to relax, on the contrary, the expression between his eyebrows was even worse.

The sword shadow entwining his body began to blast towards the place where the jet-black long sword in his hand meets the black energy, as if it had substance.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The muffled noise kept ringing, and the black air finally showed signs of defeat at that time.

At that time, Liu Sheng finally realized that Xu Han was the one who made the shot!

......

The white-robed Confucian student headed by him also came back to his senses at that time, his brow furrowed, but not only because of Xu Han’s explosive power that threatened their plan, but also because of Xu Han’s strength. Existence is not in their calculations.

The Taiyin Palace is said to be deduced for thousands of years. Of course, such a statement is somewhat exaggerated, but for every action they do, they have already made all the plans and dealt with the possible variables one by one. For example, if Liu Sheng surpassed the combat power of his cultivation base, they found a method of restraint.

But the young man in front of him had obviously not entered their calculations.

Why is this?

The method of "Tianyi" passed down from generation to generation in the Taiyin Palace claims that even the immortal who does not break through the fairyland can not escape the calculation. Why does this young man no longer calculate it?

Thinking of the white-robed scholar here was frightened and angry, but soon he lost such thoughts.

"Broken!" Only when Xu Han let out a roar, the black air that had locked Liu Sheng was convenient for being split under the young man's sword.

"You dare!" Seeing that the duck in hand was disturbed by Cheng Yaojin who had been killed halfway, the white-robed scholar was a roar at the moment, and the black air in the sky condensed again at that time and turned into a huge The palm of the hand was patted towards Xu Han's face.

This palm can be said to be strong and heavy, and it has a great appearance to cover the sky and the sun.

But Xu Han, who was standing in the sky, didn't mean to evade at all. He squinted his eyes and looked at the monstrous black air, with cold light in his eyes.

Of course he can't retreat. Behind him is Liu Sheng, the one who gave his life to save him.

I saw that the dark long sword in his hand was swung out of thin air by him. The three thousand golden sword lights were convenient to line up like a soldier in front of him at that time, and the blade turned to point at the whistling coming Huge palm.

It's like an arrow wound, the matte rein.

Just wait for an order, and then whistle away.

"Take him away," the boy said, in a cold tone but hard as iron.

Then a sword light illuminates from the dark long sword in his hand. Although Liu Sheng has broken free from the shackles of the black energy, but still has not recovered his combat strength, Liu Sheng consciously becomes lighter, and he falls straight down. Arrived beside Zhen Yue.

Zhen Yue subconsciously supported the weak Liu Sheng, but she also quickly woke up to what Xu Han had said before.

"But what about you?" she subconsciously raised her head and asked.

But Xu Han still turned around at that time, and once again faced that whistling, like a huge palm that was about to destroy the world.

His torn clothes were raised in the night breeze, and the ice between his brows was as cold as a thousand-year-old Xuanbing.

"Take him away, or die." He said so without turning his head~IndoMTL.com~ and the golden sword shadows lined up in front of him seemed to feel his determination at this moment, and they were high-pitched. Jianming suddenly rose.

"The sword is like a waterfall!"

Only hearing a violent shout, the three thousand sword shadows suddenly turned into a stream of light, like a galaxy inverted, and slammed straight toward the huge palm that enveloped everyone.

Zhen Yue didn't dare to think too much at that time. She helped Liu Sheng next to her and said loudly: "Go!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and they came back to their senses, and hurriedly ran away in a panic.

Only then took a few steps, and a huge bang exploded behind him.

Weak Liu Sheng turned his head with a pale face, and saw Xu Han's figure drowned in the sky's black energy and sword light.

Liu Sheng's eyebrows sank.

"Xu Han!"

He chanted the name, as if something was cracking in the depths of his heart...