Many years ago, when Xu Han was a beggar, he heard his father say this.

There are strange phenomena in heaven, which is not a blessing or a disaster.

This is not a warning saying. Such words are more or less circulated in Shangyun City, or throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty. People do not understand the way the world moves, and the more they don’t understand, the more they often have a sense of awe. Therefore, whenever they encounter these or those difficult situations, they will make a guess.

Xu Han could not say whether the sun suddenly rose in the sky for several months or whether the strange phenomenon brought by this strange phenomenon was a blessing or a disaster.

But no matter what, today is destined to be a very meaningful day for him and the world.

Meng Liang fell down, and with the half-natural sword energy left to him by Wang Yangming, he finally cut off the girl's head as he wished. This is of course a very exciting thing. At least he proved that this girl was not invincible, and he also avenged his companions who died at the hands of this girl as he wished.

But at the same time, this is another desperate thing.

Because when the girl fell down, another boy of her age stepped out, and his body exuded a terrifying but restrained aura that was exactly the same as the girl. Another fierce battle, Liu Sheng and Qin Keqing followed the footsteps of everyone and fell under the boy's sword.

The sun has gradually climbed up to the sky, and the golden sunlight is shining. Although most of the sunlight cannot penetrate the human walls raised by the group of black-clad boys, the sparse light still reveals everything on the Dayuan Mountain clearly.

The boy holding the sword looked at the direction where Xu Han was cold, and spit out the same words that the girl had said at the beginning: "Next."

The tone of neither rush nor rush, and the tone of neither anger nor happy was a little urging, and seemed a little impatient.

The once mighty crowd behind Xu Han is now very few - Ye Hongjian, the nineteenth master and disciple, Chu Qiuli, Guanglin ghost and Chen Xuanji.

Ye Hongjian frowned, and she tried hard to calm down the surging inside her heart. Everything that happened this night still revealed an unreal feeling for her even now. This is not an incomprehensible thing. In fact, most people will inevitably feel this way when they witness their relatives and friends die in front of them in such a way in a short period of time - it is like everything in front of them is just a dream, and as long as she wakes up from it, everything will return to its original state.

But the cruelty of the world lies in that established facts will never be changed by the will of an individual.

Ye Hongjian understood this, so she looked up at the boy with her back to her. Ye Hongjian gritted her teeth and suppressed all her reluctance in her heart at that time. Then she took a step, walked forward, and came to the side of the boy.

"It's my turn." She said, her tone relaxed.

But as soon as the steps were taken, the boy stretched out his hand and blocked her way.

Ye Hongjian didn't expect Xu Han to do this, so she couldn't help frowning and said in confusion: "Xiao Han?"

The boy with dark eyes did not look at her, but opened his mouth and said, "Brother Chu, it's your turn."

Chu Qiuli had been standing behind the crowd for a long time and probably didn't expect Xu Han to say such things. After all, in terms of cultivation, I guess the boy in front of me could take his life with just a slight move of his fingers. Naturally, he could not delay the time for everyone, so no matter how he sent him to take action, it would be a fool.

But what is strange is that Chu Qiuli, who is usually timid and afraid of things, was just a little stunned at that time. Then he tied up his sleeves like a decent look and walked to Xu Han's side. He grinned and said, "You finally remember your elder brother Chu!"

Among the people who were still alive, even the youngest Shijiu understood Chu Qiuli's three-legged kung fu. Not to mention this strange boy who killed immortals, even Shijiu himself might be able to fight Chu Qiuli back and forth. What's the point of Chu Qiuli?

Such questions came to the minds of everyone present almost at the same time. Ye Hongjian's brows frowned even deeper. She looked at the young man beside her in confusion, about to ask questions.

But before he could speak, Xu Han turned to look at Chu Qiuli beside him. He smiled and said, "I remember it."

The expression on Chu Qiuli's face was not as relaxed as he was in his usual state of fear of death. His eyes passed through the battlefield full of corpses of his companions, looked behind Gui Bodi, and fell straight on the figure in the blue shirt: "We brothers haven't drunk together for a long time. Do you think we still have a chance?"

Xu Han's face was also full of smiles, and he said, "As long as Brother Chu thinks, there will definitely be a chance."

"Is that?" A bitter look flashed in Chu Qiuli's eyes. Obviously, he did not take Xu Han's words to heart, but he was unwilling to destroy the atmosphere of "a hero left and never returns" between the two at this moment. After all, he had been a coward for most of his life, and finally had to do something that a hero could do, so he naturally had to enjoy it well. So the expression on Chu Qiuli's face soon became relaxed again. He shrugged his nose and said, "Okay!"

"When I deal with the prodigal women, we brothers will come and have a drink together!"

"A word is determined." Xu Han narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Chu Qiuli, who received this response, stopped talking and walked to the center of the battlefield with a step.

The boy who had taken down Qin Keqing and Liu Sheng successively brought his sword forward and acted to take action. However, Chu Qiuli regained his nature and shrank his head, and said repeatedly: "Wait, I won't fight you, I want to change someone!"

The boy probably didn't expect that someone would make such a strange request at this time, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but soon his eyebrows became cold again. He obviously did not take Chu Qiuli's request to heart, just as he was about to take action again.

"Your Majesty..." The woman in green clothes standing behind Gui Bodhi finally spoke after a while, "I want to finish this matter myself."

Gui Bodhi was not surprised at the request of the woman in blue. She just looked up at the dome at that time. The sea of ​​clouds that had been blocked by the demon king before had a faint swelling again. The huge face seemed to be about to condense and form again.

"Hurry, there's not much time left." Gui Bodhi said.

The woman who received this reply immediately showed gratitude on her face. She respectfully bowed to Gui Bodhi and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." Then she stepped out at that time.

It was strange that almost the moment she walked out, the boy who was still murderous intent just now seemed to have been extracted by someone in an instant. The momentum that resisted all over his body dissipated, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows suddenly dissipated. At that time, his whole body seemed to have turned into a sculpture, slowly retreated, and disappeared into the group of children like him.

......

Ran Qingyi and Chu Qiuli came together, and the two looked at each other less than ten feet apart. Ye Hongjian vaguely heard what they were saying, probably about faith, sects and other words. Ye Hongjian didn't hear it very clearly. Of course, with her immortal realm cultivation, it was not too difficult to understand these things, but she did not have good leisure and elegance at this moment to care about the old things between Chu Qiuli and Ran Qingyi.

She looked at the boy beside her. Of course she knew what the boy was hiding from her. She could not ask because she believed that he would always make the right choice. As his wife who had not passed the door, she could just stand firmly behind him.

But now, this idea is a little shaken.

She couldn't figure out what Xu Han was thinking, and she couldn't imagine that Xu Han, who was willing to fight all the hardships and was willing to sacrifice his life for his friends, would make such a choice. Even if this choice was the most rational decision...

It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Xu Han, but that she knows Xu Han too much, so she becomes more and more confused.

And this kind of doubt arrived at the peak when Xu Han stopped her and sent Chu Qiuli. She frowned and hesitated for a while.

Although she understood that it would be useless to say this at this moment, she still wanted to ask.

Boom!

But just as her mouth opened, a huge thunder sounded from the sky that was just shining with bright sunshine. The sea of ​​clouds suddenly began to gather. The sun was covered by black clouds and darkness was once again shrouded in. The huge face that had been suppressed by the demon king before also appeared in the sky again.

His eyes fell on the flat top of Dayuan Mountain, swept across the people one by one, and finally fell on Gui Bodhi. Thunder moved in his huge eyes, and he asked in a urn: "What are you doing? So many half demons, and for so long, have you not yet obtained the demon king's essence and blood?"

The tone was filled with intimidation and eagerness.

Gui Bodi narrowed his eyes, looked at the human face in the sky, and asked calmly: "What's the Immortal Lord? I'm sure I'm sure of winning. Could it be that with the power in my hands, they can make any other storms?"

"Yechang Mengduo, you kill them for me now, otherwise..." the huge face roared loudly, and every word fell with a thunderous sound.

Gui Bodi suddenly fell silent when she heard the anger of reprimand. A kind of light flashed in the slit of her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. Then she nodded and responded calmly: "Yes!"

When the words were said, the nine children in front of Gui Bodhi and the thousands of holy men behind him were all moved at that moment, and the majestic momentum rushed out, almost crushing the entire Dayuan Mountain. The murderous intent rushed over like a river and a sea, swallowing everyone.

Even Ye Hongjian felt that her breath was not smooth under such an aura. She had to suppress the doubts in her heart just now, and looked at Xu Hanyan with a pale face and said, "Xiao Han and the others are going to break the contract. We don't have time to drag it down, let's fight with them!"

Although Ye Hongjian is a woman, her temperament is a little more intense than that of an ordinary man. After witnessing several friends' deaths in a row, she was already full of anger. At this moment, she finally found an opportunity. Naturally, she put down all her thoughts and fought with Gui Bodhi and his group to the death.

After hearing what she said, Xu Han, who was standing beside her, held the painted black sword in his hand tightly at that time. He lowered his head and murmured: "Yes, we can't hold on anymore, there's not much time..."

Xu Han's tone was very strange, and it was not as heroic as the one who was about to fight for his life. Instead, it was a bit of fear and trembling.

But in the face of the enemy, Ye Hongjian did not take Xu Han's abnormality too much. She lifted up the long sword in her hand, and the scorching spirit flame surrounded her. She stared at the army that had already been rushing to death. Han said, "It's not worth it if you die..."

The last word "fear" did not have a chance to be spit out of her mouth again, and her words came to an abrupt end at that moment.

Her eyes were wide open, and the once spiritual sockets were filled with incredible fear. She lowered her head and looked under her body. A long black sword pierced her abdomen. The violent sword intent rushed to her internal organs along the sword body. Even the majestic vitality of an immortal collapsed instantly under the violent sword intent...

She was not afraid of death, she just couldn't accept it, she would die like this... and she couldn't accept that she would die in his hands...

"Xiao Han...for...why..."

She used all her last bit of strength to look at the owner of the black long sword, and asked this question with great confusion.

The boy raised his head, his black eyes looked at the girl, and the expression on his face was so furious that it made the girl feel a little strange.

He opened his mouth and exposed his stuttering teeth.

He said with a smile, but also with a crying voice.

"This story starts with me..."

"It's up to me to end..."

"Remember, remember... I will take a look at the beautiful scenery of the starry sky in the ten thousand fields for me."
Chapter completed!