Chapter 820 Killing two people in a row

"Baoshi, I'll let you entangle him and give me three moves. Can't you do this?" Lin Xuejian roared angrily.

When Feng Xiaoqing heard this, he gritted his teeth, flashed, and rushed towards Han Yang.

Seeing this scene, Han Yang, who was turning around and pretending to run away, suddenly felt a chill.

"Leave it for me!" As soon as Feng Xiaoqing made a move, he was killing. Han Yang felt a sharp sword intent coming from behind, but the chill at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

He turned around and swung Feng Xiaoqing's attack with a sword, looked at him coldly, and shouted: "Get out!"

"Boy, stay, you can't escape!" Feng Xiaoqing laughed and rushed over.

There was a very vigilant look in his eyes. Obviously, he also knew that Han Yang was not easy to mess with, and he was only the cultivation level of Master Five Yuan.

"If you want to keep me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Han Yang's cultivation exploded with all his strength and rushed towards Feng Xiaoqing.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoqing frowned slightly, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As long as he dragged this guy down, when Senior Brother Lin cleaned up the ghost, this guy would be dead.

Therefore, when he saw Han Yang pounce on him, he immediately put away the flying sword that attacked and turned into a defense. He was confident that no matter how powerful Han Yang was, he could not kill him with one move.

But, he was wrong.

Han Yang was extremely fast and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, looking at him with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Han Yang's expression, Feng Xiaoqing felt a sudden slap in his heart, and he felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, he saw a tiny blue sword energy that quickly magnified in front of his eyes, and finally turned into a blue short sword, which quickly stabbed into his heart.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and it was so dangerous that he immediately waved the sword in his hand to resist. He was surprised that this guy actually controlled the spiritual treasure to such an extent, but even so, he was confident that he could stop this attack.

Seeing the long sword in his hand about to slash the blue short sword that was piercing rapidly, but at this moment, suddenly, he felt his head sinking, as if his consciousness was also in a moment.

But then, he quickly recovered, but at this moment, it was too late, and he felt a cold feeling penetrated his heart.

He lowered his head and saw that the blue dagger had already stabbed a hole in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at Han Yang in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

Han Yang snorted, looking at him like a god of death, and then the short sword inserted into his chest disappeared into Han Yang's body.

He fell to the ground with a bang, and blood bleeded in his chest.

On the side, Lin Xuejian's face changed drastically when he saw this scene. Then, he roared like an angry lion. His cultivation level suddenly increased. The figure of the Burning Dragon Emperor was dispersed with two swords. Then, he rushed towards Han Yang quickly and roared: "Dog thief, dare to kill my Qingyun Pavilion disciple, die!"

Han Yang did not retreat, but looked at him coldly, with a crazy look flashing in his eyes. Then, the energy in his body was injected into the flying sword in his body. At the same time, his entire aura increased greatly.

"Do you want to fight to the death? Unfortunately, you are not worthy?" Lin Xuejian snorted angrily, and a purple light flashed, and shot towards Han Yang's chest.

At the same time, a green light, with sharp sword intent, cut through the void in front of him and shot towards Lin Xuejian's chest.

Seeing the sharpness of the blue sword light, Lin Xuejian frowned slightly, but then snorted disdainfully, but did not avoid it, but instead tried hard to activate it. Suddenly, the purple light was three points faster.

"If you want to fight with me, you are worthy of it. How can you compare to the physical strength of Master Jiuyuan?" Lin Xuejian said disdainfully. At this moment, he had made up his mind that even if he was injured, he would have to kill this kid. Otherwise, he would escape and once he crawled into other palaces, he would have no chance.

So, he did not avoid it, because at this moment, all the energy in his body was poured into the purple sword, and he could not be distracted from doing anything else.

The same is true for Han Yang.

Seeing the purple light, it finally shot on Han Yang's body. A smile finally appeared on the corner of Lin Xuejian's mouth, "I don't believe it. Master Jiuyuan has a full blow, you can go ahead!"

The purple light shot on his body, and Han Yang's body was instantly penetrated, and his flesh and blood were immediately blurred, but fortunately, the sword did not aim at his heart.

Almost at the same time, the green light shot into Lin Xuejian's body. Lin Xuejian didn't care, but just gritted his teeth, because he thought that this sword was not enough to kill him, and the worst was that it hurt him.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the sarcastic smile on the corner of Han Yang's mouth, and he actually saw a black light in this green light.

His face changed drastically, no, there was a conspiracy, why did a spiritual treasure have two colors? This...is very rare, unless...unless it is two spiritual treasures!

At this moment, his eyes widened because he clearly saw that when the green light shot on him, there was almost no energy and no harm to him.

But just a moment ago, the black light suddenly became separated from the green light, and then changed direction and shot towards his heart. The energy and sword intent inside made him tremble.

His face was pale in an instant, but he was the Grand Master of Jiuyuan, so how could he sit and wait for death? He hurriedly put on a seal and printed it on the black light.

But at this moment, his head suddenly fainted, just for such a short moment, but everything was too late.

The seal in his hand disappeared, and the black light, with an energy that could penetrate the void, pierced through his chest in almost the blink of an eye.

Then, the black light fell on the ground, and he could see clearly that it was a black short sword.

"It turns out to be another second-grade spiritual treasure, you...you..."

He didn't say anything after that, his body fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground from the blood hole in his chest.

Han Yang struggled to sit up from the ground. At this moment, his face was extremely pale. Looking at the purple-light sword next to him, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The attack of the purple-light sword before caused him to be seriously injured. However, in order to kill Lin Xuejian, he had to take the sword. Otherwise, Lin Xuejian would have the purple-light sword in his hand, and he might be able to block the attack on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the light of the purple-light sword gradually dimming, and even bloodshots flew out on it, Han Yang knew that it was because Lin Xuejian was dead, so the purple-light sword also became a masterless thing.
Chapter completed!