sword from heaven

Chapter 272 Light Kill (Second Update)
"Haha..." Han Chunxi laughed loudly and said, "This little trick is useless!"

In a flash, he appeared behind Zhuo Xiaowan.

What he hated most was Zhuo Xiaowan, and he could clearly feel Zhuo Xiaowan's contempt for him.

This is contempt from the bottom of his heart, and it has not changed at all because of his handsomeness, martial arts and reputation.

Even though he is No.1 in the Demon Sect, a rare genius in the world, she still doesn't take him seriously.

She only has that Song Yunge in her eyes, and she feels that she is not as good as Song Yunge, this is simply unbearable!
He wants to make these women succumb, not being able to like himself and being afraid of himself, to be conquered by himself!

But Zhuo Xiaowan in front of her is like a rock, it is impossible to give in, she can only be killed.

Zhuo Xiaowan's figure changed abruptly, and she appeared ten feet away.

"Huh, Suixubu!" Han Chunxi recognized it at a glance, and sneered and slapped his palm: "You actually learned our magic martial art!"

Zhuo Xiaowan turned around to avoid his palm.

"Okay!" Han Chunxi snorted, "It's more fun to torture you slowly, to see if you can escape!"

Zhuo Xiaowan's figure changed, and she was about to escape from Da Luo City in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, it's a good idea!" Han Chunxi saw through her intentions at once.

Once out of Da Luo City, the heaven-suppressing order he had obtained would lose its magical effect, and Song Yunge would not be suppressed.

He would never take the risk!

Zhuo Xiaowan said coldly: "Even if you practice for another 1 years, you will not be able to reach the level of senior brother!"

"Haha..." Han Chunxi said: "No matter how strong he is, he will die in front of me today, but unfortunately you can't see it, you will die in front of him!"

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head lightly.

Her figure changed suddenly, she appeared a hundred feet away, and she had already passed the city wall of Da Luo City.

This is what she did when she performed the Transcendent Art.

"Damn it!" Han Chunxi snorted angrily.

He didn't expect that Zhuo Xiaowan would indeed run out of Da Luo City's range, and if he wanted to kill her, he would risk going out.

He concentrated on sensing, but did not feel any danger, so he stepped out of the wall of Da Luo City without hesitation, and arrived in front of Zhuo Xiaowan.

Zhuo Xiaowan was standing in the void with a pale face, as if she was sure that he would not dare to come out, seeing him suddenly appearing in front of her, her clear eyes flickered.

Han Chunxi snorted proudly: "You think I dare not come out? How can you escape this time!"

He slowly raised his palm, wanting to see Zhuo Xiaowan's frightened expression.

The more calm and indifferent Zhuo Xiaowan was, the more he wanted to see Zhuo Xiaowan turn pale, and he had to see her frightened before killing her, so that he could feel free.

"It's up to me to see how you escape this time!" Zhuo Xiaowan said flatly.

"Haha..." Han Chunxi laughed again.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "It's extremely ridiculous!"

"Damn it!" Han Chunxi stopped laughing to hide his embarrassment, his face darkened, his eyes were cold, and he slapped him.

"Hey!" A white light instantly appeared on the back of his head.

"Woo..." The purple light suddenly flashed, blocking the white light.

"Hey..." Han Chunxi turned his head and laughed triumphantly, "How can I be defenseless, you can't kill me!"

He glanced at the knife that was blocked by the purple light and kept moving forward, smiled disdainfully, and continued to slap Zhuo Xiaowan with his right palm: "Today I will kill her in front of you, unless you show up!"

"Chi!" Another white light appeared, but was still blocked by the purple light cover.

Han Chunxi was furious and slapped his right palm.

"Tch!" Another white light appeared, easily pierced through the purple mask, shot into the back of Han Chunxi's head, and appeared between the eyebrows.

With a tinge of red, the white light vibrated a few times in the air, circled around and returned to the sleeve of Song Yunge, who was slowly emerging.

"Brother!" Zhuo Xiaowan smiled on her pale face.

Song Yunge appeared beside her, put his hand on her shoulder, and a mellow inner force entered, repairing her internal organs.

"You..." Feeling Zhuo Xiaowan's visceral injuries, he shook his head and said, "It's too brave."

After being injured, she used the Transcendence Technique to add injury to injury. If she didn't help to treat her, she would be left with a serious illness.

Zhuo Xiaowan smiled and said, "This guy is really cunning, but fortunately he is not perfect."

She can penetrate people's hearts, see Han Chunxi's deep thoughts, and use this to stir up his emotions, so that he can't calm down, so that when he steps out of Daluo City, Song Yunge's realm will not be suppressed.

Song Yunge sighed: "If it wasn't for your help this time, junior sister, it would be really difficult to deal with him!"

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "At last I can help a little."

"This is a big job!" Song Yunge laughed and said, "Han Chunxi is too cunning, he is calculating everywhere, and he only stumbled in front of you, Junior Sister."

Zhuo Xiaowan usually looks indifferent, but she shows extraordinary wisdom at critical moments, but she can lead Han Chunxi by the nose when her cultivation is not as good as it is.

Three white lights flew out from his sleeve again, shooting into Han Chunxi's heart and eyebrows respectively.

The soul doesn't come out, this Han Chunxi is too evil, even if the eyebrows are broken, he can save his life!

After the three white lights shot in, Han Chunxi trembled violently, and then slowly stopped.

Song Yunge nodded in satisfaction: "This time he is dead!"

Zhuo Xiaowan showed surprise: "Is there such a miracle in the world?"

It was beyond her imagination that she survived being shot through between the eyebrows, and this miraculous feat still exists in the world?
"It may be some kind of treasure to protect the body." Song Yunge said: "I can die for him. In short, the world is so big and there are countless strange things and people. It is better to be careful."

Zhuo Xiaowan nodded slowly.

This time it is a good experience, it seems that the next time you kill someone, you must kill more times.

Song Yunge came to Han Chunxi, bent down and turned over, and picked out two plaques, one round silver plaque, which was the order of the town, and the other was a purple sword-shaped token.

It has a faint purple light all over its body, like a burning flame.

"That's it." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "It is indeed a treasure."

His last blow was already with all his strength, not only the Yukong Divine Saber, but also mixed with the sword intent of the Sword God's Four Styles.

The horror of Yukong Shendao is that it is hidden, no one can avoid it, no murderous intent can be felt, it has already been shot, in order to hide, only a part of its power can be sacrificed.

If he doesn't have to hide, he can attach the sword intent of the fourth form of the Sword God to it, and exert even more astonishing power.

He handed it to Zhuo Xiaowan conveniently: "Junior Sister, this is for you."

"...Okay." Zhuo Xiaowan didn't refuse, and took the Purple Sword Order: "What kind of treasure is this?"

"You study it slowly." Song Yunge said: "But this thing can't be relied on, otherwise it will die faster."

If Han Chunxi hadn't lost his composure this time, relying on the strength of this token, he wouldn't be easily shot.

So martial arts are important, and wisdom cannot be underestimated, otherwise, like Han Chunxi, he will be restrained everywhere and die useless.

Han Chunxi must have felt useless and wronged, and died too unwillingly.

According to his cultivation level, if he meets anyone head-on, even if he can't beat him, he will never be killed easily, and it is very easy to get away.

Zhuo Xiaowan nodded slightly.

The two walked back hand in hand, their clothes fluttering.

Zhuo Xiaowan asked: "How is senior brother going to take this Tiantian order?"

The Tiantian Order has a lot to do with it.

(End of this chapter)