Xiangliu didn't seem to be worried that Han Jiulin would escape from his grasp. After all, he was a third-level divine master. No matter how weird Han Jiulin was, he would never be his opponent.
Hearing this, he sneered and said frankly: "I am a strong person in the realm of supernatural powers. The first innate supernatural power I realized is the 'Qingfeng Ling Er'. I can hear any disturbance within a hundred feet. Shou Bo and you are outside the back door of the palace.
I heard every word of the conversation, every word."
Han Jiulin suddenly realized, and immediately asked: "Who sent you, Han Hongzhuo?"
Xiang Liu had no interest in continuing the conversation with Han Jiulin, and said with a ferocious smile: "You don't need to know too much, just go and be buried with my two men!"
As he spoke, Xiang Liu raised his hand, and there was red spiritual energy condensing in his palm. But the next moment, he looked at the official road in the distance with a vigilant look, and said in a concentrated voice: "Who is that person!"
The temperature within a hundred feet radius suddenly began to drop. Frost fell on the leaves and the grass froze the body.
It was freezing cold, and in an instant, heavy snow fell!
In the compartment of the ancient car, Yu Ziqi was frightened, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked towards the official road in the distance.
Then I saw a woman with a fluttering white skirt and a white veil on her face, stepping on the snow, appearing in everyone's sight.
She has a graceful figure, with lotus growing at each step. Each step falls several feet, and where the steps fall, the snowflakes gather together and bloom into a snow lotus.
"It's Miss!"
Yu Ziqi showed a hint of joy and whispered to Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin also flashed his eyes.
This woman in white is none other than Yu Xuanyan who rescued Yu Ziqi by the river a few days ago!
A trace of vigilance flashed in Xiang Liu's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Woman, this is none of your business, so don't meddle in your own business!"
The woman in white clothes did not speak. She slowly raised her slender white hands from her white gauze sleeves, made a sword formula, pointed it towards Xiangliu, and whispered: "Sword of Snow, Flying Flowers Dance!"
In an instant, countless snowflakes quickly gathered in front of her and turned into a foot-and-a-half-long, snow-white ice sword, which rushed towards Liu and shot away!
"You are looking for death!"
Xiang Liu shouted angrily and said to Hei Zhen, "I'll deal with this woman, and you deal with Han Jiulin!"
After that, he slapped himself on the forehead three times and shouted: "The spirit bear is possessed!"
The next moment, his originally thin body suddenly expanded, and a huge grizzly bear-like phantom appeared above his body, which seemed to add violent strength to him.
He swung his sword at the incoming sword of ice and snow, and cut the sword in half!
The next moment, he rode a dragon horse and galloped towards the woman in white!
At this time, Hei Zhen also showed murderous intent, and used what he had learned all his life. Under the sword technique, the long sword in his hand radiated fiercely, and he took it out and struck at Han Jiulin.
Although the time it took for Han Jiulin to take action was short, Hei Zhen also judged that Han Jiulin, who possessed great strength, seemed to be better at hand-to-hand combat.
At this time, for the sake of safety, he kept calculating to get closer to Han Jiulin, but used the sword to kill Han Jiulin.
Hei Zhen's judgment was undoubtedly correct. Han Jiulin's practice of the Nine-turn Hegemonic Body Technique only made his body more powerful. With his Dantian petrified, he had no spiritual energy to drive him, and for the time being, he had no means of long-range attacks.
Hei Zhen drove the long sword like a dexterous little snake in the air, flipping up and down, left and right, leaving Han Jiulin with no choice but to avoid its sharp edge and dodge again and again.
This Hei Zhen's cultivation level is in the middle stage of Yuan Dan Realm, which is the second level of Arrogance Ninth Level Heaven, which is a small level higher than Hei Wu.
The vitality in his Dantian has long been condensed into a round elixir, and the spiritual energy in his body is extremely abundant and strong.
At this time, the fight started with Han Jiulin, using only his flying sword to attack from a distance, and he suddenly felt relaxed and had a feeling of teasing.
"laugh!"
After going back and forth several times, Hei Zhen finally caught the gap, and his long sword whizzed past Han Jiulin's back, making a sword mark two fingers wide and deep enough to see the bone, and brought up a handful of blood.
"His sword is a first-class magic weapon."
Han Jiulin frowned, and a fierce look appeared on his face.
Among the four people in Xiangliu, only Xiangliu and Hei Zhen carried first-grade magic weapons.
If Hei Zhen had used an ordinary weapon, with Han Jiulin's current physical strength, the sword just now could only cut through the skin, and a sword mark as wide as a finger would be good.
Ordinary cultivators will not easily use sword control without a magic weapon, because ordinary weapons are very difficult to use, their attack movements are also very stiff, and their lethality is not good.
But the magic weapon is different. The magic weapon can effectively transmit spiritual energy, and it will be more handy when wielding a sword, like an arm.
Especially once the cultivation level reaches the Yuan Dan realm, there will be strong spiritual energy as support that can drive away objects for a long time. The number of cultivators in this realm and the number of cultivators who use sword control has also increased significantly.
At this time, Hei Zhen finally injured Han Jiulin after several rounds of attacks, and he was completely relieved.
In his opinion, Han Jiulin did have hidden cultivation, but Han Jiulin's cultivation was at the early to mid-stage of the Yuan Dan realm at best, no different from him.
As long as he keeps up his efforts and continues to attack with sword control, Han Jiulin will die under his sword sooner or later.
Han Jiulin was also a little helpless at this moment. He couldn't get close to Hei Zhen at this time, not only because Hei Zhen's sword control skills were too tricky, but also because there was Yu Ziqi beside him. Once he had the tendency to get close to Hei Zhen.
Hei Zhen would turn the sword head and stab Yu Ziqi, forcing him to go back and rescue Yu Ziqi. After going back and forth, he could only passively defend.
At this moment, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten in the body spoke: "You are still a little reluctant to fight against him now. Find a way to hurt him, and leave the rest to me."
"Are you okay? Have you recovered?"
After Han Jiulin dodged the sword, he asked in a deep voice.
After the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten helped him absorb the blood of Han Hai and Han Fei by the river last time, he fell into a deep sleep because he needed to digest the blood essence. In the past few days, he occasionally woke up to talk to Han Jiulin, but he seemed lazy.
Yes, without saying a few words, he fell asleep again.
At this time, Han Jiulin was injured, which also alerted the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten, and only then did the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten wake up.
"Don't worry, I have almost digested the blood essence and blood of Han Hai and Han Fei. Now I am fully capable of absorbing the blood of Yuan Dan realm cultivators.
Moreover, their blood is a great tonic to me, the more the better.”
"Okay, I understand."
Hearing what the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten said, Han Jiulin immediately nodded and made a plan.
In the distance, Yu Xuanyan and Xiang Liu were fighting fiercely, and for a while they were indistinguishable. Han Jiulin had to seize the time to deal with Hei Zhen.
Han Jiulin stared at Hei Zhen and his eyes suddenly froze. Is it okay to let him get injured and bleed?