Xin Hanyi was unreasonable when he took action. He swept out a piece of light and shadow in the long sword, used a sword-breaking style, and directly broke into the sword light of Fan Qinghui and others.

Only a series of metal collisions were heard. Figures flew out of the battle circle one after another. They were all Fan Qinghui's sisters, who were directly knocked out by Xin Han with huge force and landed on the ground.

Xin Han was very skilled in fighting with both left and right. While holding a sword in his right hand, he pointed out his energy and suppressed the person with his left hand.

He had just nullified the skills of two and a half-step masters, but he felt very regretful as soon as he took action. If the innate disciples were abolished, they would have been nullified. This was a half-step master in the Tang Dynasty world. Their skills were less than those of Ning Daoqi.

This is a great tonic for Xin Han who has learned the Beiming Divine Art. It is too wasteful. So now that Xin Han takes action, he will first control the person and keep it to absorb the power.

He took action one after another, knocking away all the people besieging Ximen Chuxue to stop, leaving only Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan, as well as two other Jingzhai disciples who were half-step masters to practice for Ximen Chuxue.

Ximen Chuxue fought against the four people just in time, and was able to withstand the pressure and evenly matched. At this time, he was fully focused, his fighting spirit was surging, his sword intent soared into the sky, and his sword attacked the four people together.

On this side, Fan Qinghui and his friends saw that the other disciples were caused by Xin Han, and they saw the sharpness on the sword, and wanted to take Ximen Chuxue down as quickly as possible.

Both sides fought quickly, and the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and the sword energy spread among the five people, drawing countless sword marks on the ground within three meters.

On the other side, Fu Cailin also used swordsmanship to defeat and control more than a dozen disciples in the innate realm, without hurting his life, but just used his internal force to break the dantian and waste his skills.

Xin Han said when he went up the mountain that Cihang Jingzhai was a bit disgusting. As long as the dynasty changes, he would get the flag for the world to return to the kingdom and arrange the true destiny for the people's livelihood. He helped his sister-in-law to be too self-righteous, but he would not kill them all. He abolished his martial arts and destroyed his sects, confiscated all the secrets of martial arts, and told them to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name in the future.

Fu Cailin stood by Yi with a serious expression and watched the four masters of Ximen Chuxue and Cihang Jingzhai fight, while Xin Han was lazy to watch. He walked directly towards the master who was restrained by him.

I walked over and grabbed the girl's arms and sucked wildly. There were twelve people in total. Xin Han only sucked five of them, less than half of them, so I couldn't stand it anymore. I felt that my meridians were like balloons that could explode at any time.

Each of these five people's true energy is slightly worse than that of Fan Qinghui, but the five people's true energy can catch up with the skills of the three Fan Qinghui.

This is the characteristic of the Beiming Divine Art. The stronger your internal strength is, the faster you will absorb and convert the internal strength and the safer you will be. If the absorbed internal strength exceeds your internal strength, the conversion will be slower.

Helplessly, I sat down cross-legged, activated my magical skills, and slowly digested the true energy I sucked from my body.

It took half a stick of incense to convert the sucked true energy into the sucking true energy of Beiming. He let out a long sigh and slowly stood up. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with brilliance, as bright as a star.

He could already feel that he was extremely powerful at this time, and even believed that he was the person with the strongest internal strength since ancient times in the Tang Dynasty.

He didn't do it all the time, and he sucked away all the remaining masters. At this time, his internal strength was far stronger than these people, and he absorbed and digested it very quickly.

If the highest level of martial arts in the Tang Dynasty world is defined as the Breaking of the Void, Xin Han's skill at this time must have reached the level of Breaking of the Void, but his spiritual consciousness is still inferior.

After this surge, his true energy produced new changes. The liquid true energy no longer seemed like water flow, but became viscous.

Xin Han didn't know what this change meant. But he felt very good, so he probably wasn't a bad person.

Ximen Chuxue and Fan Qinghui and others have fought more than two thousand moves. He finally broke through his own shackles with the help of the four masters, and his sword intent suddenly increased.

At this moment, the energy of his sword flowed. Suddenly, the illusion transformed. In an instant, the sword lights in the sky and countless sword shadows covered Fan Qinghui and the other four.

Fu Cailin's hand holding the sword trembled. He noticed that Ximen Chuxue had stepped forward again on the sword path, and had surpassed him.

No matter how hard Fan Qinghui and the other four were, they all showed flaws in this storm-like offensive. The two female nuns were first stabbed in their wrists by the sword light that broke through, and the sword immediately escaped.

Then Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan also fell into the swords on their shoulders and wrists, and instantly retreated.

Xin Han flew over and pointed Fan Qinghui's acupoints with lightning speed and stole the bell. He reached out and grabbed her wrist and began to absorb internal force.

Shi Feixuan was shocked, although he was hit by a sword on his shoulder, but when he saw his master being caught by Xin Han, he hurried forward: "Let me go away!"

At this time, several female nuns rushed out of Cihang's quiet vegetarian camp. They all seemed to be disciples of the acquired realm. Like Shi Feixuan, when he saw Fan Qinghui being restrained, he screamed: "Master Zhai!" They all pulled out their long swords and came to Xin Han.

Ximen Chuxue blocked Xin Han's sword with his sword: "If you step forward, kill me!"

"Okay, don't be nervous. I just sacked her martial arts and did not hurt her life!" Xin Han's skill was far superior to Fan Qinghui at this time. In just a moment, she sucked away her true energy.

When Fan Qinghui was sucked away his power, she was shocked and could not believe that there were such wonderful techniques in the world that could actually absorb other people's internal strength.

When Xin Han let go of her, Fan Qinghui immediately became soft and soft. Shi Feixuan hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Fan Qinghui looked pale and pointed at Xin Han in horror and said, "Devil...you are the devil..."

She finally knew that the previous senior sisters might have been sucked by this person and became useless people.

She looked up and saw that the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were spread all over the ground, and couldn't help but feel sad. The hundreds of years of inheritance were ruined in her hands. This devil who absorbed human skills was not a demon or something!

Xin Han was amused by her words: "I got here but I didn't kill anyone. Have you ever seen such a kind devil?"

She looked at Xin Han with her eyes as ice, her heart was full of hatred, and she smiled bitterly: "Don't you want to see Jiandian? I'll take you there, but don't regret it!"

Xin Han was confused by her sudden change. Could it be that she was hit too hard and was mentally ill? Or was there any conspiracy!

However, no matter what it is, Xin Han is not afraid. Cihang Sword Book is a must-have item. He immediately said to Fan Qinghui: "Since that's the case, lead the way!"

Fan Qinghui said to Shi Feixuan: "Let's go, help me to the Zangdian Tower!" She actually didn't have heavy hands, but she was just like other disciples. After a hard battle, she was sucked in her internal force, and she was a little exhausted at this time.

Shi Feixuan said in surprise: "Master..."

"Help me over!" Fan Qinghui interrupted Shi Feixuan's words and said firmly.

Shi Feixuan nodded sadly, and helped Fan Qinghui slowly walk into the mountain gate.

The seventh level of the Jingzhai Mountain Gate in Cihang, after passing the seven gates, there is a square inside. At this moment, there are more than seventy swords inserted in the square.

Behind the square is a forest on the left side of the Cihang Hall of Jingzhai Main Hall. The pagoda in the woods is the Tibetan Pagoda!
Chapter completed!