Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 135 Shawshank's Redemption
Xiao Laosan shook his head and said: "It's too slow, too slow! You Jianghu swordsmen don't know how to control the sword. Such a big opening and closing move, not to mention the slow speed, also consumes energy! It doesn't take more than a stick of incense. If I shoot, you will die of exhaustion yourself!"

"Cracking noise!" Zhou Bao'er angrily reprimanded, and continued to attack.

Xiao Laosan easily dodged again, and he smiled wretchedly: "It's a pity that you are an enemy, otherwise, with your talent, I wouldn't mind accepting you as an apprentice. When the time comes, you will use your body to pay for the teacher's teaching. En, I will teach you the sword control technique of Wanye Sword Sect as your teacher! Hahaha!"

Jiang Han saw that Bao'er was getting more and more disadvantaged, he avoided Xiao's second child with a palm, and couldn't help but said: "Honey, he is trying to provoke you, make you angry and lose your mind, so I can find you Flaws, don't fall for it!"

Reminded by Jiang Han, Zhou Baoer became more awake. She gritted her teeth and immediately changed her sword technique: "Ten Sword Styles, Phantom Style!"

Saying that, Bao'er tapped the water surface on both sides of her with the tip of the Yitian sword, and actually used her vitality to separate two clones exactly like her in the water.

Of course, this is also her trick.

Bao'er quickly changed form with the other two clones, and attacked Xiao Laosan from three directions.

"what?!"

Xiao Lao San was taken aback, he couldn't tell which one was the real person for a while, he had no choice but to divide the little sword into three parts, and attacked the three treasures.

Suddenly, one of Bao'er stabbed the sword forward, and the small sword with only one-third of its power was directly scattered by Zhou Bao'er, but Bao'er's sword had already pierced one of Xiao Laosan's shoulders!

Pfft, front and back are transparent!
"Third!" Second Master Xiao exclaimed.

"Let's take care of yourself first!" Jiang Han descended from the sky, with the Qingfeng Sword in his hand screaming like ghosts and wolves, and approached Second Master Xiao.

"Break!" Second Master Xiao rushed the little sword towards Qingfeng Sword, but behind Qingfeng Sword there is Moon Golden Wheel!
So Second Master Xiao used his remaining little sword to charge towards the Moon Golden Wheel, the two collided, and sparks filled the sky!
But Jiang Han laughed, and his fists smashed towards Second Master Xiao like a section!
"I'm also very good at boxing! Don't be careless!"

Second Master Xiao was beaten into a pig's head, fell from the sky, and landed directly in a teahouse!
The huge teahouse shattered like building blocks, but Jiang Han jumped into the air again, and a phantom of a skull appeared in his right fist.

Jiang Han gritted his teeth tightly, the tendons on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were tearing apart, bloodshot, this punch almost pushed his strength to the extreme.

"collapse!"

He turned into a meteorite and smashed towards Second Master Xiao who was in the ruins, and Second Master Xiao couldn't get up either.

"Don't, don't!" Second Master Xiao was terrified and wanted to struggle to escape, but only then did he realize that Jiang Han's fist had smashed his knees just now!
At this time, an unprecedented punch fell from the sky, and it hit Second Master Xiao's head hard.

A big head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon!

On the other side, Zhou Baoer's sword had already penetrated Mr. Xiao's shoulder, but Zhou Baoer twisted the sword ninety degrees!
The original blade was up and down, and now the blade has become left and right.

Mr. Xiao's eyes widened: "Girl, wait... I think we can still talk!"

"ah!"

Zhou Bao'er pulled the blade horizontally, and blood spattered her face, but that Mr. Xiao was directly... cut in the chest!
What is a chest cut?

There is a waist cut on the execution ground, and a chest cut is a crosscut of the enemy's chest, which can divide the heart, lung lobes, and organs into half!
The three brothers of the Xiao family, who have lived in Tianshu City for decades, only spent one night, and the third went to the second!

"Hmm..." Zhou Baoer spat out a mouthful of blood, and at this moment, Jiang Han didn't bother to look at the tragic situation of Second Master Xiao, nor did he pay attention to the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect around him.

Under the fearful and shocked eyes of these people, they rushed to the surface of the water and hugged Zhou Baoer by the waist.

Bao'er looked at him: "Jiang Lang, you are not allowed to leave me alone in the future." "Well, let's talk about it when we go back, the old guy is coming." Jiang Han said, he himself was also seriously injured, and his body was covered with numerous bruises They are all wounds. After all, Mr. Xiao is also a strong man.

This battle was not easy, but if Xiao Shenke came again, even if Jiang Han teamed up with Zhou Baoer, he might not be able to win.

He doesn't need to fight. Next time he recharges his batteries, won't he recover from his physical strength and injuries?

Then he tapped the water with his toes, and after waves of ripples appeared, he led Zhou Bao'er away quickly.

Sure enough, just as Jiang Han expected, after half a stick of incense, Shaw Shenke arrived with his troops. He planned to help his two younger brothers escort the enemy, but he didn't expect...

"Second brother! Second brother!!"

Shawshank hugged a headless corpse and screamed. He burst into tears, "Third brother, where are you?! Your second brother..."

"Elder Xiao, the third master..." Several disciples salvaged the broken third master Xiao.

And Mr. Xiao still breathed a sigh of relief, he really deserves to be a master of consummation.

Shawshank grabbed the third master's clothes: "Third son! Hold on!"

"Notify...Chen Xuanji of the Shuangjuezong..." Third Master Xiao tried his best to say more, but his injuries were too serious, and finally died of exhaustion!
"No!!" Shaw Shenke turned his back to the sky, distraught with grief and indignation, his vitality burst into the sky, causing the ground around him to crack!

……

There is one more person in the station at this time.

The person who came was Ye Batian.

Ye Chen was lying on the bed with needles all over his body, which also made Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer stunned when they entered the door.

Jiang Han suddenly walked over quickly, and he said, "You knew we were going to Shawshank's house early on?"

"Jiang Lang?" Zhou Baoer wanted to stop him, but he couldn't.

Jiang Han said bitterly to Ye Batian: "With the strength of your master, you can make a move, why are you just looking at your son..."

"I can't make a move!" Ye Batian said, "If I make a move, Wanye Jianzong will be torn apart, and the conflict between the branch family and the clan family for many years will immediately detonate!"

"So, to you, the so-called branch family is more important than your son?!" Jiang Han glared at him angrily.

Ye Batian's hands trembled, and he frowned: "Jiang Han, I, Ye, will remember everything you have done for my son, but the 300-year foundation of Wanye Jianzong cannot be destroyed because of my personal grievances." As soon as!"

As soon as Ye Batian finished speaking, Ye Chen, who closed his eyes tightly, had tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"What happened to my brother?" Jiang Han asked.

Ye Batian sighed: "The soul was injured, and I recovered part of his consciousness, but I couldn't wake him up...Destroying Soul Palm is the top skill of the branch family. If Xiao Shenke's cultivation level reaches the level of a master, then he will directly It can knock people out of their wits, even Daluo Jinxian can't save them."

(End of this chapter)