The blood spurting from his left abdomen after being hit by Fei Wuhen's sword had not slowed down, and the blood from the wound on his right shoulder and right arm had not yet dripped to the ground. Then, his back, thigh, right chest and other places were hit one after another. In a moment,
After that, he had turned into a bloody man, a man with mutilated flesh and blood.
It's just that his Shaolong body was made through many experiences. Although he didn't have the dragon's true energy to protect his body, the weapons of these top masters in the ancient martial arts world struck him, causing mostly skin injuries. Only Fei Wu
It was the sword strike that Hen Yun had enough energy to really hurt his insides.
But these people don't have it easy either. Every time they hurt him, they will be hurt by him as well, and the injuries he suffers will be much more serious than the one that hit him.
After two rounds of attacks by the masters of the nine sects, everyone was injured to varying degrees, and two of them were seriously injured and lost the ability to fight again.
Therefore, after two rounds of combined attacks, Fei Wuhen waved his hand, and the disciples of the nine sects in the outer circle also joined the battle circle. In an instant, the sounds of ping-ping-pong-pong, roars, and screams continued to be heard.
Blood has long since dyed the white snow on Longshan Mountain into a sea of red blood and snow, and broken limbs can be seen everywhere.
With cold wind and flying snow, the world suddenly became extremely bleak.
The battle is still going on. Casualties are also continuing. In the fierce battle, Hanzi can no longer find a complete place, his clothes are torn, and his flesh and blood are everywhere.
He had already lost his mind after the second round of attacks by the masters of the nine sects. He didn't know whether it was the effect of the dragon-locking water or the result of the Qianlong Qi rushing wildly in his meridians.
Anyway, Hanzi at this time was just a ruthless fighting machine. There were no one knows how many masters of the nine sects died under him, because the snow was a mess, and no one had time to count all the people.
At this time, they were all red-eyed.
"Miss……"
A girl next to Gu Daiyu said in a trembling voice that she could no longer bear to watch the bloody scene of killing.
Another girl saw Hanzi grabbing a knife from a man with one hand, and slashed out with a bloody axe. With a "pop" sound, she cut the man in half, and the colorful internal organs in her stomach flowed all over the floor.
She was so disgusted that she couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and vomited wildly.
Gu Daiyu's face was changing, sometimes excited, sometimes pitiful. Looking at the tall figure on the battlefield who was already bleeding and could not see anything, her mood could be said to be extremely complicated.
The red blood and the broken limbs everywhere seemed to have no shocking effect on her, nor did they have any impact on her. Her eyes were always on Hanzi.
The girl who spoke first suddenly saw Hanzi slashing down with an ax, cutting open the abdomen of one of the nine sect leaders, and his intestines slid out, and then slashed out with the ax with his backhand, killing him.
The head of a disciple of the Nine Sects was chopped off directly. The head flew out more than ten meters away and fell into the snow with a "pop", only to reveal two wide-open eyes. He couldn't help but feel weak and collapsed on the ground.
On the ground, he fainted.
In Hanzi's villa, Hanzi's girls are busy, preparing for a celebration party when he comes back.
Liu Xinyi said she felt unwell and hid in her room, lying on the bed in a daze. From the moment Hanzi went to challenge, she felt very uncomfortable and her uneasiness never stopped.
Xu Xian'er opened the door and walked in.
"Sister Xian'er." Liu Xinyi raised her head, with a trace of worry on her face.
"Sister Xinyi, are you worried about him?" Xu Xian'er's eyes were piercing. How could he not see what was on her mind? She had already guessed it when Liu Xinyi said she felt uncomfortable.
"Well, I always feel a bad feeling in my heart, Xian'er, will Hanzi really be fine? Are the people from the Eleventh faction really unable to do any harm to him? (This is what Xu Xian'er said to them before
(If you have ever)?" Liu Xinyi has always believed in this feeling, especially after she and Hanzi became united. She had felt this way when Hanzi had several accidents when he went out, and this time the feeling was very strong.
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Although Xu Xian'er was smart and loved by Han Zi, she didn't have the sixth sense of spiritual connection between Liu Xinyi and Han Zi, so she didn't feel anything. She kept all the things from the Eleventh Sect in her mind.
He filtered it from beginning to end, nodded and said: "Hanzi's current cultivation level is much higher than before. As far as Xian'er knows, just talking about the martial arts masters in the ancient martial arts world, let alone the eleven sects,
There are hundreds or even thousands of people, but they can't do anything to him."
Xian'er is the best in martial arts among their sisters, and she is also the one who is most trusted and favored by Liu Xinyi. Naturally, she also knows that she loves Hanzi deeply. If anything happens to Hanzi, she believes that Xian'er will be the one at the front.
Er. Seeing that she said it was okay, Liu Xinyi felt relieved.
After asking about the preparations below, I spoke to Xu Xianer with some thoughtful words.
Suddenly, the door opened and Xiaoya rushed in. As soon as she saw Xu Xian'er inside, she hurriedly said: "Xian'er, you are indeed here. Second Grandpa is looking for you, saying there is something urgent."
"My second master is here, where is he?" Hearing that the old man from Beishan was in a hurry, Xu Xian'er stood up hurriedly.
"It's in the hall below." As soon as Xiaoya finished speaking, Xu Xian'er disappeared.
"Second Master, what's so urgent?" Xu Xian'er asked anxiously when she saw the old man Beishan.
The old man Beishan looked around and then asked: "Where is the young master? Isn't he at home?"
Seeing that he didn't answer her question, Xu Xian'er asked about Hanzi instead. She couldn't help being surprised and asked urgently: "Young Master went to accept the challenge of the Eleventh Faction today. Second Master, does it have to do with the Young Master?"
She only dared to call Hanzi Hanzi when her two elders were not around and in front of Hanzi and other girls.
When the old man from Beishan heard this, he said anxiously: "What's wrong, your master suddenly felt alarmed and made a hexagram. The hexagram showed that the young master will have a great disaster, and the good or bad will be unpredictable."
Xu Xian'er sat down on the sofa with a bang, then immediately jumped up. Pulling the old man Beishan aside, he said: "Second Master, hurry up, hurry up, let's get there quickly, I hope it's not too late."
The two of them disappeared into the villa like a gust of wind.
And because the girls were not around when Xu Xian'er was talking to the old man Beishan, they didn't know what happened when they found the two of them leaving quickly. They just thought they had something urgent to deal with.
"Uncle Fei, this slut is at the end of his life!" Gu Daiyu, who had been paying attention to Hanzi's movements, suddenly said coquettishly.
At this moment, Hanzi stumbled, and with a "pop" sound, he knelt down on one knee on the snow that had already been dyed red, but he suddenly raised his head, with angry, beast-like eyes like a handful of solid objects.
The sharp blade shot towards the ancient Daiyu on the boulder.
