Hidden Blade Chapter 19: Really?

"Xuan'er!"

　　 "Ah!!!"

　　 Xu Han’s exclamation sounded almost at the same time as the Tsing Yi man’s scream. And it was accompanied by a spatter of blood.

　　 Then.

　　 The black cat's small body was thrown several feet away by the man in Tsing Yi, and it was thrown heavily to the ground. And the man in Tsing Yi retreated embarrassedly while holding his cheek, and the scarlet blood flowed uncontrollably along the gap between his fingertips.

　　 He didn’t expect that the unsurprisingly black cat on Xu Han’s shoulder would have such a lethal power. Just a piece of flesh and blood was torn off his cheek when he faced him, and a huge pain came. He was almost unconscious.

　　 When Xu Han saw this, he did not expect the black cat to have such an ability. He looked at the black cat that was thrown motionless on the ground by the man in Tsing Yi, and his heart was extremely worried, but only then did he step forward to move forward. The eighteen Shura in black finally recovered and moved towards Xu Han besieged and killed.

　　 Xu Han dare not care. Although Tsing Yi Da Xiura was injured by a black cat, his foundation has not been damaged. Now his situation is still extremely dangerous. He had to temporarily suppress the worries about the black cat in his heart, squeezed the dagger in his hand, and watched vigilantly at the black-clothed Shura who came up to besieged.

　　The internal level of the Senluodian is strict, even if it is only one level higher, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life or death.

　　 Xu Han's sudden attack just now made the Asuras unresponsive, so that the man in Tsing Yi was injured. If he blames him at that time, they will have no good fruit to eat. Therefore, at this time, they recovered. The Asuras in the heart were shocked and angry, and they would not give Xu Han a chance, and they attacked Xu Han almost at the same time.

　　 Xu Han’s skill is considered outstanding among the black Shura, otherwise he would not live for seven days under the chasing of the Senluo Temple, but they are all the results of the battle created by the cover of the terrain, and Even though his cultivation level has improved a bit now, facing the eighteenth Shura in black, he has only the power to parry and no fight back.

　　 And because the right hand was cut off, the balance of the body and the power of the left hand are much worse than before, and 10% of the combat power can only be displayed less than 70% or 80%. Dangerous.

　　 Xu Han gritted his teeth to support, but the battle formation formed by the 18 Asuras was impenetrable. After dozens of breaths passed, Xu Han couldn't help but not find the slightest chance, but he had a lot of money on his body. Road wound.

　　 They are both Shura, the same technique, the same experience, they all know each other too much, and naturally they will not give each other any flaws to look for.

　　At this time, Xu Hankan can avoid the sharp blade that hits him, but from the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the black cat lying on the ground. At this moment, his body began to tremble. He knew that the demon power inside the black cat had begun to break out. This caused his heart to sink suddenly, but this brief loss of consciousness was caught by those Shura keenly.

　　 They seized the opportunity to attack, the sharp blade in their hands with the sound of breaking through the air, piercing from all directions with a cold edge, almost blocking all Xu Han's retreat.

　　 Xu Han, who was shocked in his heart, came back to his senses at that time. With a wave of his dagger in front of him, he swung open several sharp blades from the front, and bowed down in an attempt to avoid the cold light behind him. .

　　 After all, he was a little slower, and the several swordsmen clung to his body and pierced his clothes.

　　The Shura who succeeded with a sharp pick of their swords tried to cut his flesh and blood.

　　 hiss!

　　 only heard a slight beep.

　　 Xu Han's clothes were torn, and the white thing he carried on his shoulders was also lifted up under the swords of the Shura.

　　 "Hmph!" Xu Han let out a muffled snort. Although he avoided the fatal damage, he still inevitably got scared bloodstains on his back by the sword's edge.

　　 Boom!

　　 And just then, a huge roar resounded.

　　 The white thing tossed in the air, then plunged straight into the ground and fell beside Xu Han.

　　 The white cloth strips that wrapped its body were scattered during such a tumbling. For the first time, that thing revealed his true face in front of Xu Han.

　　 That is a sword.

　　 A very strange sword.

　　 The sword is long and long, three feet away, and the sword is more than four inches wide, and it has no sword edge. There are scarlet things like lava attached to the sword, and it crawls all over the sword like a poisonous snake, looking terrifying and weird.

　　 Xu Han has never seen such a sword.

　　 But at this time, the Shura who failed to make a single blow once again rallied and screamed to kill Xu Han. Ling Yu's sword flashed with Han's light and took Xu Han's face directly. This time, Xu Han was already inevitable.

　　 Xu Han didn't have time to think about it. His left hand shook, and the dagger in his hand shot out like a flying feather, opening the head of an oncoming Shura. Shura let out a muffled groan and fell on his back. But this was not enough to deter the other killers, but the smell of blood floating in the air greatly aroused everyone's fierceness. Their offensive became more and more powerful at that moment.

　　 Xu Han knew that he had no retreat. He was **** in his heart, who was also Shura. He let out a violent shout, and suddenly grasped the hilt of the weird long sword with his left hand.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 There was a roar in his mouth, his voice high and strong.

　　 is like a beast with a broken cage, a demon out of prison.

　　The ten-heavy sword, accompanied by Xu Han's vigorous and vigorous swing, exploded into the night with a sound of breaking through the sky.

　　 At that time, the sword pressed against the oncoming Asuras like a mountain.

　　The momentum aroused by the huge power shocked the hearts of those Shura, and they subconsciously wanted to lift the sword to resist, but only when they touched the long sword, the huge power whizzed out like a tide.

　　The long swords in their hands were shattered one after another at that time, and their bodies were also beaten, and then they were smashed to the ground.

　　 Xu Han’s sword has no tactics, it is a deadly blow at the end.

　　 Of course, he needs to pay for such recklessness.

　　 The frontal offensive was defeated by his strength, but the attack from the rear was like a shadow. Several sharp swords pierced Xu Han's back almost at the same time.

　　 Hot blood spurted out, and the huge pain shocked Xu Han's body.

　　 But the next moment, the blood in his eyes rose, and he let out a violent shout like a beast, swept the epee in his hand, and turned around, he swept the people behind him.

　　! ! !

　　 screams sounded.

　　 Those Shura who were caught off guard were beaten up by this heavy sword, their bodies flew upside down, and their mouths spurted out **** arrows because of their internal organs being shattered.

　　 "Come on!!"

　　 　　 Killed Xu Han with red eyes all over his body, and his clothes were torn to pieces. He carried that weird sword, his hair was messy in the night breeze, and his mouth roared like this.

　　The black-clothed Asuras who are still still capable of fighting stand up embarrassedly, looking at Xu Han who is like a ghost in front of them, their eyes are full of fear, and for a while, no one dared to step forward again.

　　 The battle is at a stalemate.

　　 But this is not good news for Xu Han.

　　 There are several sharp swords stuck in his back, and blood is still flowing down the wound, staining the ground under his feet crimson.

　　 His consciousness gradually became a little confused with the loss of blood, but he gritted his teeth to support it. He knew that he could not fall, and once he fell, he would never have a chance to stand up again.

　　"Go to death!" At this moment, there was a loud shout, Xu Han was shocked, and the sword in his hand was suddenly lifted and cut in the direction that the sound came from.

　　 I saw a cyan figure attacking, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, piercing Xu Han's head at an extremely tricky angle.

　　 Clang!

　　 exploded with a crisp sound.

　　 Xu Han's face suddenly turned pale, and his body couldn't help but step back a few steps.

　　 "You dare to hurt me! Today I will tell you not to survive, not to die!" Insidious words rang from the mouth of the cyan figure, Xu Han shook his head and looked intently, only then did he see the attack. The man is the leading Tsing Yi Grand Asura.

　　 At this moment, his left cheek is **** and bloody, and the bones under it are faintly visible. The look on his face is even more terrifying, and he is obviously angered to the extreme.

　　As a great Shura, but he followed Xu Han's way, this alone was enough to make him hate Xu Han.

　　 And at this moment, he recovered his energy, and the power of the Great Asura was fully revealed. Only a single blow made Xu Han's heart turbulent, and he had to use the sword to stand up straight.

　　 The man in Tsing Yi looked gloomily at the black Shura around ~ IndoMTL.com~ Seeing that they were hesitating, they cursed inwardly, but they drank: "Fuck me! Kill this little beast." !"

　　 The black-clothed Shura's expressions changed after hearing this, but the fear of the men in Tsing Yi finally overwhelmed the shock that Xu Han had just brought them.

　　 They knew very well that, compared to the harsh punishment of Sen Luo Temple, being killed by Xu Han should be considered a relief.

　　 So the Shura culled again.

　　 At this moment, Xu Han is already at the end of the battle. He stubbornly wants to lift the sword in his hand again, but the dizziness from your head makes his hand fall again after just lifting it.

　　 After all, he lost his energy, so he could only watch the cold light of the Asuras roaring towards him.

　　 A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xu Han's mouth.

　　 stop here...

　　 He said this from the bottom of his heart, and finally his eyes closed slowly.

　　The almost resigned behavior fell in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, which made him feel a burst of happiness.

　　"Waste is waste, what about the ocean currents? No one can save the person who betrayed the Temple of Senluo."

　　 he said with a grin.

　　 And just then, his voice fell.

　　 A night breeze hits.

　　 The dust was lifted up all over the floor.

　　 "Da!"

　　 "Da!"

　　 "Da!"

　　 A faint and clear footstep sounded from the distant street.

　　 The voice was slow and heavy.

　　 is like a drum on top of a high mountain, a monk beats in the temple. Long and long.

　　 is like the death knell of impermanence below Jiuyou and above Huangquan. Strict and cold.

　　 "Really?"

　　 Someone asked in the dark at that time.