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Chapter 85: The blood feud is hard to solve

The sword energy is strong, the murderous intent is condensed, and a thousand-year-old attack is used to stab the moon and shoot the sun.

The dark sword, like a black snake, suddenly attacked when the night came.

Su Dongyue's face was pale and he had no time to move. All his spirit seemed to be sucked away by this sword, taking away his soul, and unable to command his body.

This is a sword that captures the soul.

Originally, with Su Dongyue's cultivation level, no matter how high the enemy's cultivation level was, he could not seize his soul. However, the assassination man in front of him was like a ghost and a god. He suddenly had a critical attack, and even activated some kind of secret technique, especially the sword in his hand, which was filled with a terrifying spirit.

It is obvious that this sword was used by a certain Vajra Indestructible master. After practicing for many years, he has vaguely brought the depth of chasing souls and catching souls.

If nothing unexpected happens, Su Dongyue will undoubtedly die.

At this time, a hand appeared in front of him.

This hand was as white as jade, with a faint silver and golden luster. With a light grab, he grabbed the entire sword body. The sharp sword light actually had no effect on his hand.

Li Hansha took action.

There is no strong man in the world who can kill people in front of him.

The assassin suddenly abandoned his sword, and two sharp Emei thorns appeared in his hand, stabbing Li Hansha's body. This technique was so powerful that no one knew how his weapon came from.

Buzz...

The Emei thorn slashed Li Hansha's body, making a sound of metal and iron clashing. You could vaguely hear the roar of dragons and tigers, and then the crackling metal shattered, and the Emei thorn broke inch by inch.

puff!

The assassin blew his mouth and flew backwards. During the process of flying backwards, his hand moved again, and dense silver flying needles enveloped him.

Li Hansha's body shook, and a circle of air waves surrounded his body. The silver flying needles were shocked to the ground three inches away from his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, three dull gunshots broke the silence and shot from different angles, and they all aimed at Li Hansha!

There was no expression on Li Hansha's face, and it seemed that he had expected all this. The black sword he grabbed had become spiritual and jumped up and lived in his hands. It was a dragon, snake, and a dragon.

With a circle of the long sword, three bullets were actually intercepted and absorbed on the sword body.

The sword body shook.

The three bullets bounced back at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Three muffled groans came from the roof, obviously injured by the bullet that bounced back. Li Hansha did not kill him. He already knew who the assassin was.

The bullet bounced back, and the sword was thrown into the ground and trembled constantly, as if it was about to fly through the air.

"The people of the Jiang family really don't want to resolve blood feuds? When will the revenge be repaid?" Yu Hualong sighed at this time: "Jiang Huan, why bother?"

"Hmph!" The assassin turned over. He was a handsome boy with blood on his lips. Of course, Li Hansha kept his hand and he was not injured. He sneered: "Su Dongyue, you are no match for me at all. Do you dare to come out to fight me?"

"Jiang Huan, don't be arrogant. You suddenly assassinated me today. I will settle the score with you for this matter." Su Dongyue was also furious, with his hair standing upright.

"You all come down." Jiang Huan's murderous intent flashed, but he didn't take action. He knew clearly that with Li Hansha, no one in the world could kill Su Dongyue.

Three gunmen rushed in like raccoon cats, but their hands were covered with blood, and they were injured by the bullet counterattack. The three people had extremely shocked expressions on their faces. They did not expect that the world would have such a shocking sword technique.

"Vajra is indestructible, it's really amazing." Jiang Huan looked solemn: "Thank you for showing mercy to their subordinates just now. Our Jiang family has served this favor. They fired the gun when they see me in danger."

"It's okay." Li Hansha nodded slightly: "If I want to kill them, the bullets would not penetrate their hands just now, but their temples. It seems that your Jiang family and the Su family are really as close as the sea. They fight and kill as soon as they meet, and they don't even have basic etiquette."

"It's indeed a blood feud. In recent years of struggles, at least seven or eight people in my Jiang family died at the hands of the Su family." Jiang Huan, the top "Tian Shao", did not hide his murderous intention at all.

"The only ones who are you Jiang are your life? Our Su family is no less dead than you." Su Dongyue sneered repeatedly.

"Mr. Hansha, now you know that grudges are not easy to resolve." Yu Hualong spread his hands: "This kind of blood feud is not only the Jiang family and the Su family, but even the hatred between me and Mr. Cai is not smaller than this. It is impossible to resolve it. Only by living to the death. No matter how high your martial arts are, it cannot reverse people's hearts. This is something that even Buddha can't do."

The grudges and grudges of sentient beings cannot be liberated from generation to generation.

Li Hansha can kill everyone, but it cannot make people forget the hatred in their hearts.

It is easy to destroy the world, but it is difficult to save the world.

"Why do you practice martial arts?" He suddenly asked Jiang Huan.

"Be stronger, become stronger, and finally transcend life and death." Jiang Huan did not hesitate, his tone was firm, as if he was sticking to this idea day and night and never gave up.

"Are you so obsessed with life and death?" Li Hansha smiled: "As a warrior, you should be more free and easy about life and death."

"I have died once and have a thorough understanding of life and death. Those who are free and easy to live and die are actually cowards. They have no way to fight, they can only choose to escape, and take care of their indifferent attitude. Because they know that they cannot defeat life and death at all." Jiang Huan said disdainfully.

It is rumored that Jiang Huan is the reincarnation of a warrior. He has had strong martial arts experience since he was a baby, so he practiced martial arts to such a magical way at this age.

He was only twenty years old, much younger than Li Hansha.

His current martial arts cultivation is almost the first among the ten young masters. Judging from his strength just now, he is almost as good as Mr. Cai's fish into dragons, and he can be called a master of his generation.

"You have your own understanding, and you can make a one-man statement." Li Hansha strides forward, suddenly comes out of his palm, slaps over, and there are shadows of the palms up, down, left and right. Hardness and softness form a phase, yin and yang blend, and water and fire complement each other.

This palm actually rolled the fish into a dragon and it also rolled it in.

It is a simple Shaolin fist and palm technique, "shocking waves hit the shore".

It uses the power of inspiration and penetration.

Jiang Huan's eyes were like a knife, swish! He stepped on the seven stars and kept moving around, trying to escape from the palm of his hand, and did not dare to fight hard.

Just now, he knew that Li Hansha's body was invulnerable to swords and guns, and even if it was a magic weapon, it would be broken. It was no longer a flesh and blood body, but a real Vajra.

If you take this trick in a head-on way, you may be able to make a meat pie.

"Good come!" Yuhuanlong was not afraid of the move of "shocking waves against the shore", and suddenly showed the momentum of the leader of the northern martial arts world. He was the real Taishan Beidou.

His arms spread out in an instant, like a big roc spreading its wings, and the qi behind him was beaded with pearls. The whole person was one-third bigger, tall and mighty, and Angzang was burly.

His hands were slightly bent and he also patted them.

The originally ordinary hands actually expanded to the size of a palm fan, grayish-white in color, with a fishy storm, and they striking Li Hansha's palms.

Palm.

Bang!

The smoke and dust rose, the strong wind swept across the corner, and the tables and benches were blown out by the air waves, hitting the walls, shattering.
Chapter completed!
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