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The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the long sword flashed three rays of light in Ziyan's hand instantly, stabbing at Han Xing.

Han Xing turned pale with shock.Zi Yan's movements were so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch them.These three swords seemed to be pierced at the same time.The seven-star copper coin sword in his hand hastily raised his hand to resist, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, only blocked two swords, and one sword pierced his shoulder.A blood hole was stabbed.

But the pain on the body is far less than the surprise in my heart.Han Xing felt that his brain couldn't turn the corner again.Yan Xiang is a cultivator, he can understand, but this little girl doesn't even look 15 years old.He is also a cultivator, and he is so powerful, with such superb swordsmanship.

No, this sword technique seems to be the Shushan sword technique!

"How dare you hurt Brother Yan!" Without giving Han Xing time to catch his breath, Ziyan's small body flashed, and after chasing him, he stabbed several swords very quickly.

Han Xing's skill is far inferior to Zi Yan's.Facing Zi Yan's attack, he couldn't resist at all.In the blink of an eye, several more blood holes appeared on his body.Two on the arm, two on the thigh, and one on the right chest.

Snapped···

The seven-star copper coin sword fell to the ground.Han Xing's legs softened, and he knelt down straight on the ground.His face was full of horror, looking at Ziyan was like looking at a demon.

Ziyan's long sword pointed at Han Xing's throat, and said coldly, "You asked for it!"

Wow, that's awesome.Yan Xiang was so excited that he almost jumped up, how could he have forgotten that Zi Yan is so powerful.It's really looking for bricks with diamonds.Remembering that Ziyan is so powerful, he even went up to fight Han Xing.You can see that his little hands trembled slightly, and Han Xing was knelt there with a few sword strikes.This kind of domineering, who can do it.

Yan Xiang resisted the severe pain of the wound, got up and walked to Zi Yan's side and said, "Don't kill him, let me ask his origin first."

Yan Xiang stared at Han Xing, and asked, "Who sent you here? Now you have no chance to resist, so hurry up and say, I can spare you."

Han Xing's face was as pale as white paper, but his face was still calm. He looked at Yan Xiang and said, "The person who ordered me is right behind you."

"What?" Yan Xiang was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, but saw nothing.

Seizing the opportunity at this moment, Han Xing slammed the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword with his palm.The copper coins on it scattered apart, turned into countless copper coins and shot at Zi Yan, and then he slapped Yan Xiang's back with his palm.

Although Zi Yan has been cautiously on guard, she never expected that Han Xing would suddenly attack her.Facing countless attacks of copper coins, she could only shake the long sword in her hand and drop the copper coins to the ground one by one.But she can only protect herself, and has no time to take care of other things, and she can't save Yanxiang at all.

Han Xing slapped Yanxiang's vest with a powerful palm.He smiled, this palm will definitely shatter Yan Xiang's internal organs, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save Yan Xiang.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.He suddenly found that his skill was pouring into Yan Xiang's body continuously.Yan Xiang's body unexpectedly turned into a container, a vortex, which sucked all his energy into it.Han Xing's face changed color, and he wanted to withdraw his palm, but he couldn't.

Han Xing's skills were directly absorbed by Yan Xiang.Then he fell limply on the ground, sweating on his forehead, panting heavily, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

The copper coin that attacked Ziyan also fell to the ground, and turned back into a copper coin sword.

Yan Xiang felt two different breaths fighting in his body, which made him very uncomfortable, as if his body was going to be broken.He twisted his body, but these two breaths kept moving in his body and could not be eliminated.Yan Xiang held back his discomfort, turned around and looked at Han Xing, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said to Zi Yan next to him, "Zi Yan, draw your sword to me."

Zi Yan was slightly stunned, but still handed the sword to Yan Xiang.Yan Xiang took the sword and found that the sword was really light.No wonder Ziyan's small body can use this sword to generate such fast skill, it turns out that this is a rare sword.Light and sharp!

Yan Xiang held the sword and looked at Han Xing coldly, "You forced me."

Then the long sword stabbed down, piercing Han Xing's right wrist, directly breaking Han Xing's tendon.Han Xing was so painful that cold sweat rolled down, and he hurriedly shouted, "I said, I said."

The long sword that Yan Xiang raised in the air paused slightly, the tip of the sword glowed coldly in the sun, like the sickle of death harvesting life.

Han Xing didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said, "Mulong sent me here. He wanted me to avenge his brother Muhu and let me kill you, so you can't control him with poison."

It turned out to be Mu Long, Yan Xiang understood!

The sword continued to fall and stabbed Han Xing's left hand.Blood sprayed on the ground, like a colorful splash-ink painting.Han Xing's left hand tendon was also broken.

Han Xing screamed in pain, and his shrill voice spread all over the field, but fortunately, there was no one around.No one saw Yan Xiang's terrifying scene of picking people up.

"I've said it all, and what I said is true. Let me go!" Han Xing said hoarsely.

Yan Xiang smiled cruelly, "Did I ask you to tell me? Did I tell you to let you go? When I asked you to tell me just now, you didn't tell me. Why are you so cheap? Why did you force me?"

The sword in Yanxiang's hand swung down again and chopped at Han Xing's ankles.The dark red blood flowed out, penetrated the soil, and turned the soil into a dark red.Han Xing couldn't scream anymore, because he had passed out from the pain.Being in a coma is now a treat for him.

Yan Xiang didn't want to kill anyone, breaking Han Xing's tendons was enough.Moreover, Han Xing's skills were completely absorbed by him, so there was no need to kill them all.

And if Han Xing had been lying here without anyone to save him, he would die from blood loss in a short while.He didn't need to do it anymore, the most important thing was that the two breaths in his body were fighting now, which made him very uncomfortable.A solution had to be found, and what Yan Xiang thought of was Qin Juan.

Qin Juan has a lot of experience in this area, and she will definitely be able to help him solve the discomfort in his body.

"Let's go, Ziyan, let's go home." Yan Xiang returned the sword to Ziyan, then picked up Han Xing's seven-star copper coin sword, clutched his chest and ran quickly to the mall.

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Five hours later, a villager passed by the path and found Han Xing's body.Shocked, he quickly notified the village head, who then notified Hu Xiaoqing, the person in charge of the newly established police station.Hu Xiaoqing put on her police uniform and a gun, and hurried to the scene.

Many villagers surrounded the scene, pointing at Han Xing's corpse.

"Isn't this person from our village? Why did he die here!"

"Yeah, he looks like a rich man in his clothes. But you see, this death is too miserable. There are so many blood holes on his body, and his hands and feet are broken. Was he bitten by some beast?"

"I guess so, oops, it's so miserable, so disgusting!"