The world seemed to suddenly become quiet. The breeze blew by, and a strand of black hair stuck to Han Xu's face.

Then, a few drops of blood splattered on Han Xu's face, as if it was the ubiquitous red plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa.

"Wu Shuang!" Han Xu's anxious voice resounded throughout the world. He stabbed out with a sudden sword. The fierce sword energy forced Ximen Ruochi to retreat several steps. The snow-white long sword brought a string of blood to pass in front of Han Xu.

The slightly weaker body in front of him was falling backwards. Han Xu reached out and hugged him into his arms. Leng Wushuang's pale side face appeared in front of him.

Although she was in the costume of an unparalleled young man at this time, her hairband was broken by the sword energy, and three thousand black hairs danced with the wind, and her flawless appearance could no longer be concealed.

"Young Master Wushuang?" said the sword immortal Shen Hao, "Are you a woman?"

"Are you from the Wugui Sect?" Ximen Ruochi obviously thought of more. The scene when Leng Wushuang broke through the space just now made him recognize that it was the Wugui Sect's martial arts at a glance. He asked, "Who is Leng Hui?"

However, no one answered him.

Han Xu squatted down and hugged Leng Wushuang steadily in his arms. Although it was the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, Han Xu had no inappropriate thoughts in his heart.

He looked at the delicate face and said, "Why?"

"No...no why." Although Leng Wushuang's body was extremely painful, his face was satisfied and relieved. She raised her hand and put it on Han Xu's cheek, and said, "After all, I can do something for you."

"I'm not worthy of your efforts..."

"No, you deserve it. Although I know you can't fall in love with me, you will never forget me in this way." Leng Wushuang's voice became smaller and smaller, "Forgive me and keep it in your heart in this selfish way."

"No, I don't allow you to die." Han Xu's left hand against Leng Wushuang's back was constantly transporting the power of true energy for her. At this moment, he was not allowed to use silver needles to treat Leng Wushuang. Moreover, Ximen Ruochi's sword had destroyed Leng Wushuang's heart veins. No matter how mysterious the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic was, Han Xu's current realm had not yet reached the level of being able to revive.

All he could do now was to use the power of true energy to breathe Leng Wushuang.

I saw Leng Wushuang smiled slightly, and a wisp of blood immediately flowed out. Han Xu was about to speak, but Leng Wushuang said, "I have no regrets when I can see you worried about me. By the way, I will give you a gift in the end.

Haven’t you always wanted to untie the dirt seal? In fact, in addition to letting the Supreme Master take action, there is another way, which is to use the virgin’s heart blood who has practiced the Wugui Sect’s martial arts and reached the realm of creation.”

After saying that, a dark red blood containing a powerful Taoist rhyme condensed out of Leng Wushuang's palm. After the drop of blood appeared, her breath quickly fell a lot and almost fainted.

Perhaps he promised Han Xu that he had not finished the matter yet, Leng Wushuang came with his extremely tenacious will.

She raised her hand with difficulty, and the wisp of blood in her heart slowly merged into Han Xu's body. Suddenly, Han Xu felt a soft force wandering in the meridians and finally rushed to the location where the dirt seal was.

The dirt seal that Han Xu could not remove even though he tried his best seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and soon collapsed. Han Xu was very sure that the dirt seal completely disappeared in his body.

Although this dirt mark did not pose much threat to him, it was always a thorn he wanted to pull out.

But now, Han Xu doesn't want to see this way. As Leng Wushuang said just now, although Han Xu can't like her, she will stay in Han Xu's heart forever after today.

Not far away from the two, Ximen Ruochi held a snow-white sword in his hand, with a little hesitation in his eyes, but this hesitation soon disappeared.

"No matter what relationship this person has with Leng Hui, it's time for this, neither of them can leave alive."

Thinking of this, the long sword in Ximen Ruochi's hand burst out with dazzling light. He raised his sword and slashed it down, and an extremely sharp sword light attacked towards Han Xu and Leng Wushuang.

This sword caused the Taoist rhymes between heaven and earth to flow, and everything else passed was destroyed.

If Ximen Ruochi can sit in the position of sect leader of Wanmei Mountain Villa, he will naturally understand the power of Taoism in the realm of Tongjiao.

Han Xu picked up Leng Wushuang, and his left palm did not dare to leave her body at all. Once the power of the true energy stopped, Leng Wushuang would probably lose her life in an instant.

But under such circumstances, Han Xu could not resist Ximen Ruochi's sword at all. He used the Yue Liuxiang, but no matter how fast he was, the sword light could lock him and quickly approach him.

"I can't hide." Han Xu quickly made a judgment. Since he couldn't hide, he should take it.

He raised his right arm and stood in front of Leng Wushuang. In this situation, he could only rely on the Ziwei soft sword attached to his right arm, and use the power of the artifact to block Ximen Ruochi's sword of killing.

But just as Han Xu was ready, layers of ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and Leng Hui's figure stepped out from the ripples. He waved his hand and drew a cold light, colliding with Ximen Ruochi's sword energy.

The explosion produces terrible energy, and everything within a radius of ten miles instantly turns into powder.

Leng Hui turned around, grabbed Han Xu and immediately stepped into another gap in space.

When the shock in Wanmei Villa subsided, Ximen Ruochi, Wan Qianchou, Shen Hao and others discovered that Han Xu and Leng Wushuang were gone.

Ximen Ruochi's face was extremely blue, and his hands holding the sword were trembling.

"Borrower, what happened just now?"

"It's the leader of the Wugui Sect, Leng Hui." Ximen Ruochi said, "I didn't expect Han Xu to be related to Leng Hui. That unparalleled young man should be Leng Hui's daughter at all."

"Why didn't the ancestor take action?"

"Since Leng Hui dares to break into my Wanmei Villa, it must be that old killer god who has come." After calming down, Ximen Ruochi put away his long sword and walked towards Ximen Bo who was helping the ground up.

At this time, Ximen Bo was in a very miserable state. He endured Ximen Ruochi's sword energy head-on. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, his injuries were severe. Even if he could recover in the future, his strength would be greatly reduced.

"Take him down to heal his wounds." Ximen Ruochi handed Ximen Bo to Shen Hao, then looked at Wan Qianchou and others fiercely, and asked, "Why didn't you take action to kill Han Xu just now? If you joined forces with me before, how could Han Xu survive? Now we not only have a grudge with Han Xu, but also have a mortal hatred with Leng Hui. Are you satisfied with this result?"

Everyone was silent and silent. After Ximen Ruochi vented, he left a sentence and then turned into a sword shadow and disappeared.
Chapter completed!