Excellent Immortal

"Brother Long, what should we do with these people?" Old Man Cai gritted his teeth and stared at the group of scapegoats on the ground.

"Kill it!" The white-clothed man said calmly, those scapegoats who were greedy for petty gains turned pale instantly, and fell to their knees on the ground with a thump, begging for mercy endlessly.The man in white waved his hand slightly, and the sword light flashed in vain, and countless sharp sword intents instantly engulfed everyone except the enforcer.Those people didn't even have time to scream, as if under a spell, their eyes were full of horror, a tiny red spot appeared between their eyebrows, and a strand of blood the size of a hair oozes out, slowly flowing down the tip of their noses. Slid down slowly!

thump……

More than 50 people fell to the ground one after another, and they were killed by the sharp sword intent.

The dozens of law enforcement officers couldn't help being silent, and looked at the middle-aged man in white in awe, this sword cultivator is really terrifying!Five or sixty people were killed with just one sword strike, and there were a few cultivators who were at the foundation stage among them. I believe that even if they were replaced by myself and others, the result would be the same!

Old man Cai was also shocked, and looked at Long Ruo with fear. He secretly refused to accept that Long Ruo's status in the faction was higher than his own, but seeing Long Ruo's domineering and fierce sword, he had to be convinced !

"Let's go!" Long Ruo waved his hand lightly, and the huge sword was put back into its sheath, and shot towards the outside of the city, as if it was just an insignificant thing.

Han Yun quickly slipped back to his residence, wanting to ask Ding Xiang to leave Lingyue City immediately, but unexpectedly found that Ding Xiang's room was empty.

"Well, where did you go?" Han Yun touched his nose strangely, and after waiting for another half an hour, Ding Xiang didn't come back.

"Don't wait! Anyway, this girl has a strong cultivation, so I don't need to worry at all, or maybe her memory has recovered, and she left by herself!" Han Yun was about to leave, but saw a touch of pink flashing in from outside the door.

"Ding Xiang, where did you go?" Han Yun rushed up to meet him, but found that Ding Xiang's pretty face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a blood hole was broken on his shoulder. The defensive suit was completely scrapped, and half of the dress was soaked with blood, which was similar to the situation when I met her now.

"Let's go..." Before Ding Xiang could finish speaking, she staggered and fell forward.Han Yun hurriedly reached out to support her, and said in shock, "What's wrong with you, you unlucky bastard? You're hurt like this again!"

"Let's go!" Ding Xiang reluctantly said two words, a mouthful of blood sprayed on Han Yun's chest and fell limply in Han Yun's arms.

At this moment, several billowing clouds of light appeared in the sky, and the scene was actually several Jindan stage masters rushing towards the city, and several tyrannical divine senses scanned back and forth.

Han Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly put the lilac into the patterned gourd. At this moment, a ray of consciousness swept Han Yun, stayed for a while, then moved away, and then swept back, locking Han Yun at once, then There is a hint of sharp sword intent faintly in the consciousness, which makes people think of the white-clothed sword cultivator unexpectedly.

Han Yun only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and a chill rose in his back and eyes. He was actually locked and couldn't move his whole body.

Taking a deep breath, he forced his middle finger into the ancient pattern gourd, and pulled Han Yun in with all his strength in an instant. Once he entered the ancient pattern gourd, the feeling of being locked disappeared.Han Yunchang heaved a sigh of relief, rushed out of the ancient gourd again non-stop, picked up the ancient gourd that fell on the ground, and ran out of the yard in a hurry, ran out of several streets in one breath, and plunged into the city passing through the city. Among the Yuehe River.As soon as Han Yun entered the water, that sharp divine sense tracked and swept past, swept the river twice and then moved away.

Whoosh!Whoosh...I saw four figures coming from outside the city. The first two were the white-clothed sword cultivator Long Ruo and old man Cai from the Beast Controlling Sect, and the other two were the two red-clothed elders from the Rongyang Sect. Unknown Heshang Buju.The complexions of the two of them were as dark as the bottom of a pot. Although this plan successfully destroyed Miaoxianfang, the sixth-grade elixir "Miegen Shuangpedilian" failed to recover.

"What a domineering sword intent!" Han Yun was helpless looking at Lilac's blood-oozing wound.There were still strands of tiny sword intent remaining in the wound, constantly eroding the surrounding meridians and flesh, and the blood couldn't be stopped no matter what.

It was only at this time that Han Yun fully realized the horror of a real swordsman. Even if he didn't die immediately from such a wound, he would die due to excessive blood loss in a short time. It was extremely terrifying.

Blood kept oozing from the wound, Ding Xiang's face slowly turned from pale to lavender, and Han Yun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Han Yun's heart moved: "Didn't Jiji heal the woman in yellow last time?"

Thinking about it, Han Yun hurriedly took Jiji out of his arms: "Jiji, hurry up and find a way to save her!"

Gigi rubbed her eyes, glanced sideways at the lilac on the ground, blinked her pure eyes and shook her head violently, her eyelids began to close slowly again, this little guy has become more and more sleepy recently , Sometimes a sleep is several days.

"Hurry up and save her!" Han Yun suddenly raised Jiji's big ears and roared in its ears.

"Chirp chirp chirp... chirp chirp..." Jiji screamed dissatisfied, but seeing Han Yun's staring eyebrows, she had to fly to the top of Lilac with a bitter face, and two green eyes shot out The ray of light hit Lilac's celestial spirit, and healed vigorously.

Han Yun couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, and shouted: "Idiot! The wound is here, why are you treating your head!"

"Chirp Chirp... Chirp..." Jiji sticks out her little pink tongue, puts away the green glow, and shoots two more green glows to land on Lilac's wound.

After a while, the wound was still slowly oozing blood.

"Jiji, can you heal the wound?" Han Yun finally couldn't help but ask, Jiji put away the green light, blinked her pure eyes innocently, and shook her head.

Depend on!It seems that this product can only treat spiritual injuries. Han Yun almost fell over, and flew Jiji out with one hand, picked up Lilac, and leaned over to kiss the wound on Dingxiang's shoulder.

"Hey! You...you..." Ding Xiang, who was in a coma, opened her eyes slightly. Seeing Han Yun burying his head on his chest and sucking *, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to think about it. The palm slapped on the top of Han Yun's head, but it was a pity that he didn't use any strength.

"Liar... bastard... let me go..." Ding Xiang's voice was like a gnat, weakly cursing, two bean-sized tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

Han Yun mobilized his spiritual power, and finally sucked two tiny wisps of sword intent into his mouth, wrapping the sword intent layer by layer with spiritual power, and those layers of spiritual power were quickly torn apart by the sharp sword intent.

Chi Chi!

Han Yun opened his mouth, and two sharp sword intents shot out from his mouth, hitting the inner wall of the ancient patterned gourd. Han Yun's lips were also cut in two places, and blood flowed down immediately.

Han Yun wiped his eyes and lips, leaned over and kissed the wound on Ding Xiang's shoulder, and sucked out two sword intents as if done in the same way.

Ding Xiang's pale lips twitched slightly, the murderous look in her eyes loosened slightly, a blush appeared on her pale face, she felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier after she relaxed, and finally couldn't help closing them In the eyes, there are two crystal tears hanging on the long eyelashes.

Han Yun sucked out 81 tiny sword intents in one breath, and finally sucked out the sword intent remaining on Lilac's wound.

Although Han Yun was very careful and used dozens of layers of spiritual power to wrap the sword intent layer by layer, his lips and tongue were still cut five or six times. His lips were swollen like sausages, and his tongue was also swollen. It hurts when I touch it, and I have to open my mouth like a hippopotamus and keep breathing.

Han Yun applied hemostasis powder to Dingxiang, and fed her two blood coagulation pills. Without the destruction of the sword intent, the wound on Dingxiang's shoulder really stopped the bleeding slowly.

Han Yun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and bandaged Ding Xiang's wound. The suit was already half wet with blood.

Anyway, I've seen it once, and it doesn't matter if I look at it again. Han Yun stripped Lilac to the naked eye in twos and twos.The blood-stained carcass like mutton fat white jade has a thrilling allure.Han Yun gently wiped off the blood on Ding Xiang's body, and the two pink agates were slightly upturned, and they were in danger under Han Yun's movements.Han Yun couldn't help swallowing, and immediately felt a pain in his tongue.

"Hey, I'm bleeding a lot this time, so I have to get back some interest!" As he spoke, he gently pinched two of Lilac's delicate legs. The jade * peak was so elastic that Han Yun couldn't help touching it again It took two to change Ding Xiang into a set of her own clothes.

Seeing that Lilac was breathing steadily, Han Yun lay down on his back in peace of mind. In order to suck out the 81 wisps of sword intent, Han Yun's three spiritual seas were almost exhausted, and he fell asleep after a while.

Jiji flapped her wings and flew back into Han Yun's arms, got in, and fell asleep.

"Chirp chirp chirp... chirp chirp..."

Han Yun was awakened by Jiji's screams. He opened his eyes and saw Ding Xiang standing in front of him expressionlessly, her lips, which were a little shriveled due to excessive blood loss, were tightly pursed, and her face was stern. However, those talking eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at him without blinking.

Jiji was sticking out her head from Han Yun's arms, staring at a pair of pure eyes vigilantly, and her ears were straightened up.

Han Yun was startled, jumped up quickly, took a few steps back vigilantly, and said with his tongue out, "Lilac, are you alright?"

The murderous look in Ding Xiang's eyes fluctuated, his eyes gradually softened, he glanced at Han Yun's swollen lips, and said lightly: "I'm fine!"

Han Yun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He stepped forward to pick up Lilac's hand and felt for the pulse. He found that the pulse was stable. Obviously, the injury was fine.

Ding Xiang raised her eyebrows, her face was sullen, and she withdrew her hand!