Sword of Immortals

The two carefully climbed over a hill and came to the place where they were fighting.

I saw four strong young men in the Nascent Soul stage besieging a woman in purple.The four youths looked upright and awe-inspiring, but the woman in purple looked a bit seductive, not only in her attire, but even the true energy she emitted was full of evil and evil spirits.

Feng Ling'er said: "It seems to be a dispute between good and evil, we don't care about it, it's better to leave quickly."

"Yeah!" Daoyi nodded and turned to leave.

But at the moment when he turned around, he suddenly saw a familiar face, a face that could arouse hatred and anger in his heart.So who is the owner of this face?

Besides Han Jiangxue, who else could arouse the anger of moral hatred?Naturally, it was Han Jiangxue's younger brother, Han Jiangfan.

One of the four youths is Han Jiangfan. It can be seen that his cultivation base has improved a lot compared to two months ago, and he has already entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. This cultivation speed is a bit scary!

The cultivation speed of Daoyi is considered fast, but this Han Jiangfan's speed is not slower than him, and it seems to be slightly faster.

Suddenly, morality changed his mind. He wanted to take this opportunity to attack Han Jiangfan, give him a fatal blow, and kill him.

Daoyi turned to Feng Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, you wait here, don't make a sound, no matter what happens to me, you can't make a sound or run out, you understand?"

Feng Ling'er was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm going to kill someone!" Daoyi replied truthfully.

Feng Ling'er was startled and said: "What? You're going to kill people, aren't you going to die?"

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

Feng Ling'er shook her head and said: "No! Otherwise, you go, your injuries are still not healed, and their cultivation bases are all so strong, you can't kill them at all if you go, instead you will lose your own life. I will never let you go!"

Daoyi comforted: "Don't worry! They are in the open, and I will be in the dark. I just go for a sneak attack, and if I can't kill them, I will retreat. There will be no problem."

"No!" Feng Ling'er grabbed Daoyi's hand and refused to let him go.

Daoyi said: "Opportunity is rare! I can't give up this perfect opportunity, you let go, if I don't kill him, my heart will never be at peace."

"I can't watch you take risks, I won't let go." Feng Ling'er clung on tightly and wouldn't let go.

Daoyi has no choice but to block her acupoints with powerful true energy and limit her mobility.

Feng Ling'er looked at Daoyi tearfully, and shouted, but there was no sound.

"Wait here for me, I'll be back in a while!" Daoyi left, and he walked around behind Han Jiangfan.

The battle continued on the battlefield, and the four of them, Han Jiangfan, had sharp swords and showed no sympathy for fragrance and jade.From their sword intent, it can be felt that they only want to kill the purple clothed woman.

But the purple-clothed woman didn't give up too much. Under the fierce offensive of the four, she could always defuse them deftly and minimize her damage.

"You witch, hand over the pill to me quickly, or you will die without a place to bury you." One person threatened angrily.

"Hehe..." The woman in purple sneered, and said, "Just because of the four of you, wanting me to die is nothing short of idiotic. Sis, I don't have time to play with you guys, just leave it now!"

Suddenly, the jade flute in the purple-clothed woman's hand twirled, and immediately, like a gust of wind, she flew away into the distance.

"Monster, where are you going! Take your life!"

But at this moment, a young man with a slightly older grade suddenly appeared in front of the purple-clothed woman, blocking her way.

Daoyi was slightly surprised, because the aura of the visitor was completely different from Han Jiangfan and the others, much stronger than them, and the aura of Nascent Soul was also much stronger.If he is not wrong, the cultivation base of the visitor should be a strong person in the out-of-body stage.

The woman in purple was also slightly taken aback, and said with a sneer, "Finally a decent one has come, but with you alone, it is impossible to keep me."

"Demon girl, stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!" The young man stabbed forward with a sword. The seemingly simple and ordinary sword burst out with amazing momentum. Jianmang stabbed at her in a closed manner.

The purple-clothed woman took her jade flute to her lips and began to play it. It sounded like an elegant and moving music score, but it contained infinite murderous intent. He couldn't get close to her at all.

"It's now!" Daoyi suddenly turned into a stream of light, shooting directly at Han Jiangfan.

"Pfft!" With a flash of blood, the Soul Eater spear penetrated Han Jiangfan's body without any suspense.Han Jiangfan didn't have the time to react at all, because his attention was all on the battle between the purple-clothed woman and the young man, and he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him, and he didn't expect that someone would sneak attack him.

"Ah!" A scream attracted everyone present.

"Junior Brother Han!" The other three flew over in a hurry, one checked Han Jiangfan's injuries, and the two attacked Daoyi.

"Bang! Bang!" With two sounds, Daoyi was sent flying by the two of them, and hit a big tree, which immediately burst and turned into pieces of wood.

"Ah..." Han Jiangfan screamed.

"Junior Brother Han, how are you doing?"

Han Jiangfan's face was extremely ferocious, and he said in great pain: "My energy and blood are really being swallowed up, I feel like I'm about to die."

"It's this gun, it's a magic weapon!" This man was well-informed, and he could tell at a glance that the Soul-Eating Gun was a magic weapon.It's actually very simple, except for this gun that is devouring essence and blood, who else can it be?

He hurriedly grasped the Soul-Eating Spear and wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't do it with his own strength. The Soul-Eating Gun was firmly absorbed in Han Jiangfan's body, not devouring the essence and blood. , it will not let go.

"It's almost time for help?"

The other two wanted to kill Daoyi, but when they heard the voice, the two of them rushed back, and the three of them started to draw the soul-devouring gun together.

Daoyi soared into the sky, looked at Han Jiangfan with a face of pain, and said with a sneer, "It's useless, don't waste your efforts in vain."

Han Jiangfan was surprised when he saw Daoyi, and said, "It's you! Daoyi, you're not dead yet? How can it be possible?"

Daoyi smiled and said: "It seems that you don't know yet! You are so sad! You don't even know that your father was killed by me. I really don't know what Han Jiangxue thinks. How could she not tell you? ?pitiful!"

"What?" Han Jiangfan was terrified, as if he had received a huge blow, and said, "You...you killed my father!"

"Ah... I'm going to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!" Han Jiangfan roared like a maniac.

Daoyi sneered sarcastically and said: "You are in danger now, and you still want to tear my body into pieces. Don't you think it's just a dream?"