At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"Hey, little girl is very strong!" Tianheng became more excited, and the friends next to him kept blowing wind in their ears:

"Heng Shao, there aren't many top-quality girls like this!"

"That's right, Young Master Heng, if you've played enough, remember to give the brothers a try too!"

"I really want to see how crazy she is after stripping this girl!"

……

Tian Heng showed a cruel smile: "Just as you said, I will strip this girl and give you a taste first, but this young master must come first!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab Tianheng's wrist: "Don't be afraid, little beauty, brother will be very gentle...ah!"

Hanxiang was really irritated, there was a fierce cold light in his eyes, and he saw cool autumn waves flowing out from between the cuffs, and the cold cold light poured out instantly.

Almost in just one breath, there is already a ray of brilliant red in the space.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the right hand that Tianheng just stretched out!

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Tian Heng clutched his broken arm and rolled on the ground, blood gushing out like a spring accompanied by howls of pain, frightening the faces of those trash who were still blatantly talking pale.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Han Xiang sneered indifferently, never even looking at this group of animals with her straight eyes.

Because they don't deserve it?

"You, you dare to hurt Master Tianheng, do you know where this is?"

"You are so courageous, I will tell you when you are finished, Master Tianheng is the third son of the patriarch, the patriarch and the old matriarch will not let you go!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and report to the patriarch's people!"

Several people never expected that Han Xiang would dare to attack them, and directly disabled one of Tian Heng's arms.

The sudden change made them panic.

Tianheng was seriously injured and deposed and they were right next to them. If the patriarch held them accountable, they would definitely be alive. Now they can only hope that they can go to work early in order to ask for forgiveness.

Thinking of this, several people immediately retreated in unison.

"A group of bedbugs who can't see the light, I will clean up the house for your Celestial Clan today!" How could Hanxiang let a few people leave so easily?

A pool of autumn water entangled his body, and then condensed into a bright and sharp long sword in his hand.

It was the best spirit sword that Zhao Feiyu gave her back then.

Speaking of it, this is the first time it is really practical.

Between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, Hanxiang swung out a battle at will, and the vast sword intent quickly gathered like a dragon absorbing water, and condensed into a sharp and indomitable sword light.

He rushed straight at the fleeing group of people.

"No, don't kill us!"

Everyone was terrified when they saw this, they were just a group of dandies under the sect of the Celestial Clan, their own strength was low, and there was no way they could stop this turbulent and powerful sword.

Han Xiang turned a deaf ear to this guy's cry.

Ever since she followed Zhao Feiyu, she seldom got angry, and almost never killed anyone.

But as long as you make up your mind to kill someone, no one can shake it.

The moment the sword light was about to fall on everyone, suddenly a clear light flashed in the space, directly defeating her sword intent from the side.

Several people were rescued like lightning and flint!

"Great, we finally have reinforcements!" The legs of the dandy young masters suddenly softened, and they knelt on the ground with a plop, and nine out of ten of them were scared to pee.

"Who is it!" Han Xiang's eyes moved slightly, and she asked in a deep voice.

"How can a girl be so ruthless at such a young age?"

With the sound of this shout, a piece of light and shadow randomly floated in the space, like scattered spiritual currents gathered again to form a figure.

It was a white-haired old man with a strong and solid momentum. He lowered his head and glanced at Tian Heng, who had broken his hand, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy:

"Little girl, I hurt people from my Celestial Clan and still want to continue killing people. How vicious and vicious!"

Han Xiangming knew that the other party was deliberately finding fault, so she didn't bother to explain, and asked with a sneer, "So what?"

"I advise you to stay here without a fight, and my Celestial Clan will give you a fair and reasonable trial!" The old man stroked his beard slightly and said with flickering eyes.

"Old guy, if you want me to stay, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Han Xiang suddenly let out a long roar, and the breath in his body burst out, releasing the ultimate state of the saint's peak.

In an instant, everyone turned pale, even Tian Heng, who was rolling and crying on the ground, was pale:

"How is it possible, you are, you are a saint at the peak!"

When he thought that he was going to force a strong man at the peak of a saint to do that kind of thing with himself, Tian Heng felt a chill down his spine.

He shouted loudly: "Elder Lei, don't let her leave, otherwise, she will definitely take revenge on me!"

"I understand!" Elder Lei nodded slightly, and there was a bit of surprise in his cloudy eyes:

"I really didn't expect that you can reach this level at such a young age, and you can be regarded as a young and strong man with top talent, so why bother to kill yourself!"

"There's so much nonsense!" Han Xiang didn't want to spend too much time talking with this kind of guy, her slender body flashed in the air, rushing towards her with endless power.

The autumn water in his hand sent out a clear and beautiful scream, and attacked Elder Lei.

"A saint at the peak is indeed terrifying, you should be invincible under a saint!" Sensing the terrifying aura of the attack, Elder Lei said lightly:

"Unfortunately, I am not a saint, but..."

"An Old Sage Second Floor!"

I saw him stretching out two withered fingers, and the sharp sword came in an instant, but he was clamped by his fingers.

Qiushui Jianfeng made a slight clang.

"Caught you!"

In Elder Lei's eyes, some thunderbolts and lightning rolled past, and the purple thunder and lightning rose from between the sleeves, and fell towards Hanxiang's manifested figure.

The slender figure was not in a mess at all, he resolutely abandoned the sword, stepped slightly on the ground with his toes, the sober figure immediately retreated, and at the same time the autumn water collapsed into a stream of spirits and returned to her hand again.

Between the vertical and horizontal sword intent, a sword light slashed away and collided with the thunder and lightning.

Boom!

The sound of the loud bang is endless.

The first confrontation ended, and Hanxiang suffered a great loss!

"Hehe, as I said before, your strength may be difficult to match under the Old Sage, but I am the second level of the Old Sage, and you can't do anything to me!"

The old man said with a sneer: "I advise you not to make such unnecessary struggles, it will only cause trouble for both of us!"

Although he said so, the slight trembling of the palm behind his back has undoubtedly revealed his mood at this time: "What a powerful and brutal attack, is this really the power that such a slender and weak woman can display? It's really shocking." Incredible!"

He was secretly surprised in his heart.