There are not many villains like him.

The sword shadow came fiercely, so fast that it was impossible to catch it with the naked eye. The Cangwan sword was shaken by this force, and the sword body made a long cry, and it stopped in mid-air and could not move forward.

Seeing this, Qin Hanzhou no longer entangled with the sword shadow, flipped his wrist, and the Cangwan sword returned to his hand in an instant, and then swung another blow at the sword shadow, and the two sword shadows split in midair again , a violent impact erupted. With a wave of his sleeves, he cast a barrier around himself, holding the sword and heading straight for the white-haired man.

Fan Chongmao hid behind a boulder, observing the battle situation while trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, silently praying in his heart that Qin Hanzhou, a lunatic, could kill another white-haired lunatic, otherwise he would have to follow suit.

Qin Hanzhou came to the bottom of the altar with his sword in hand. As soon as he got close to the altar, the Cangwan sword spontaneously rang out a deafening long cry, and the sword intent penetrated into every corner like the wind, surrounding the altar.

The white-haired man was half-kneeling on the altar at the moment, holding a man in Tsing Yi in his arms. He carefully checked every part of the man in Tsing Yi, and he was relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual about the man in Tsing Yi.

He raised his eyes and saw that Tan Hanzhou was standing under the altar, and the killing intent hidden in the hidden sword intent around the altar was undisguised.

He frowned in disgust, quickly took out something from his sleeve and threw it at Tan Hanzhou, "Take this thing and tell me to get lost."

He sent people to poison the disciples of various sects, just to let the plan that he had carefully planned for so many years be carried out smoothly without being disturbed by others, but now there is still a fish that slipped through the net and came to the door.

In the short confrontation just now, he has already tested the depth of the opponent. Although this young man has a high level of cultivation, he is young after all. Compared with him, his experience is not a star and a half behind. It is only a matter of time before he can subdue the opponent.

But...his A Yu couldn't wait any longer.

The terrain here is not wide, and the blows between the two of them just now have knocked down a lot of rubble. If he insists on fighting with each other, the whole cave may collapse.

He couldn't let everything he had worked so hard for years be overwhelmed by this possibility, he couldn't allow himself to wait day and night, finally see the dawn of the future, and be ruined by this accident that happened halfway.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and looked affectionately at the person in his arms who seemed to be in a deep sleep with his eyes closed.

For you, it doesn't matter if you bow your head to a stranger.

After Qin Hanzhou received the antidote, he didn't seem to intend to leave, but instead walked up to the altar and came to the white-haired man.

The white-haired man narrowed his eyes guardedly, "Why don't you get out? Are you waiting for me to send you back?"

Tan Hanzhou scrutinized his face carefully, and after a while, he said, "You are... Chi Wuxie."

Chi Wuxie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It seems that people of the righteous way are really afraid of me. I have been hidden from the world for hundreds of years, and you, a young boy, still know my name."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an attack full of killing intent coming towards him, and he barely avoided the attack by retreating dozens of feet away from the altar with the person in his arms.

Chi Wuxie stood on the other side of the blood pool furiously, "I have no grievances with you, and I gave you the antidote, so what are you going to do!" So ignorant.

Hearing this, Tan Hanzhou's indifferent face finally relaxed, "Is there no grievance or enmity..."

A strong gust of wind hit Chi Wuxie again, Chi Wuxie had no choice but to put the person in his arms aside and quickly set up a barrier to protect him, while he squeezed the sword formula and raised his sword to face the present The opponent hit.

Qin Hanzhou's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the Cangwan sword in his hand felt restless after feeling the killing intent of the sword holder.

Chi Wuxie tried to take Tan Hanzhou away from the blood pool, and kept on defending and not attacking the opponent.Tan Hanzhou glanced at the back of Chi Wuxie lightly, and seemed to see some clues, so he no longer followed Chi Wuxie's guidance to retreat to the blood pool, but increased his offensive in the direction of the blood pool intentionally or unintentionally. .

It is extremely unfavorable for a weakness to be seen through during a battle.

Chi Wuxie frowned tightly, and a bully stopped the opponent's sword in mid-air. The two swords intersected, and immediately collided with fierce sparks. A turbulent air flow quickly spread out in all directions centered on the two of them. The sand and stones were shaken and fell to the ground again.

"What on earth do you want, what do you want?" Chi Wuxie's tone at the moment was almost gnashing his teeth.

The corner of Tan Hanzhou's lips suddenly curled up in a strange and unpredictable arc, and then he said word by word: "I want, your life."

Chi Wuxie was taken aback when he heard the words, and after quickly taking a look at the appearance of the person in front of him, he said, "I don't know you, my lord."

It is true that they did not know each other in this life, but they were unknown in the previous life.

Tan Hanzhou clearly remembered that in his previous life, after he was kicked out of Shangxuanzong after his cultivation base was abolished, he strayed into the realm of the demon clan. Chi Wuxie, the lord of Sleepless City.

He was imprisoned by Chi Wuxie in the dungeon of Sleepless City without seeing the light of day for decades. Every day during those ten years, Chi Wuxie would personally come to draw the blood from his body. Taking his last breath, he injected spiritual power into his body to restore it to the original state, and continued to draw his blood the next day, and the cycle repeated.

Every day in those ten years was like purgatory, every day was torment, Tan Hanzhou would never forget Chi Wuxie's face, how the other party stepped on him, how he treated him like an ant, how Drain the blood in his body bit by bit.

These humiliation and pains imposed on him are like maggots attached to the bones, even if the appearance of innocence in this life is different from the previous life, he still remembers it clearly.

It was another full-fledged attack, but this time it was not aimed at Chi Wuxie, but at the person behind him who deliberately wanted to hide.

There are many ways of revenge. Killing the opponent with a sword is the worst policy. Holding the opponent's weakness makes him restless but helpless. He can only let him play with his hands and become an ant trampled on the soles of his feet. better?

Chi Wuxie's blood-soaked red eyes were as ferocious as if they were about to burst out. He swung his sword to quickly block Tan Hanzhou's attack, and then split into a hundred sword shadows, heading straight for the opponent's face, as if he wanted to Quick fix.

Tan Hanzhou sneered, and quickly drew out a sword formation to break Chi Wuxie's offensive. He was about to bully him, but suddenly a sharp pain came from his back.

The injury he suffered in the fight with the Flame Quenched Demon Python has started to flare up again.

Chi Wuxie cared about the safety of the people behind him wholeheartedly. Although he didn't understand why Tan Hanzhou's offensive stopped suddenly, he quickly returned to the back to check on the safety of that person while the other party stopped.

However, when he turned around, he saw that there were two more people beside the man out of thin air, and one of them was still trying to break through the barrier he had set up.

Chi Wuxie's eyes were about to burst, and he roared, "Don't touch him!"

Tan Hanzhou raised his sword and wanted to chase after Chi Wuxie. After hearing the other party's cry, he looked in the direction of his call, but saw a familiar figure.

"Brother, go!" Tan Hanzhou yelled.

Xiao Lianbi looked up and saw that the white figure who had been wrestling with Qin Hanzhou for a long time in mid-air was flying towards them quickly.

He and Jiang Zixun walked along the passage they found in the stone room, but unexpectedly came to another blood pool. Because they heard the sound of fighting outside, he and Jiang Zixun did not come out immediately, but cautiously hid in the passage. for a while.

The air turbulence outside vibrates from time to time, even he and Jiang Zixun can feel it clearly when hiding in the passage. After hearing Tan Hanzhou's voice, he can't stay inside anymore, fearing that the other party will encounter some danger again, so he and Jiang Zixun walked out of the passage together.

Tan Hanzhou didn't notice him and Jiang Zixun while fighting with the white man in the air, but this didn't prevent him and Jiang Zixun from seeing a man who seemed to be unconscious by the blood pool, and just stepped forward to wake him up , There was a roar from above.

Jiang Zixun quickly took him away, and after a few jumps, he walked away from the blood pool.

Seeing this, Qin Hanzhou hurried over from mid-air, grasped Xiao Lianbi's shoulder, and asked eagerly, "How are you, brother, are you alright?"

With a pale face, Xiao Lianbi gasped, "...I'm fine."

Jiang Zixun silently let go of Xiao Lianbi's other hand, and at the same time reminded him very understandingly: "Senior Brother Xiao's arm is injured, um...it's the one you are holding, Senior Brother Tan."

Qin Hanzhou was startled, and then quickly pulled away Xiao Lianbi's wide sleeves, and the blood-stained cloth strips were wrapped around his white left arm layer by layer. The blood on the cloth strips had not dried up, and was even a little wet. , seems to be because the blood has not been completely stopped.

"It's all Hanzhou's fault. If Hanzhou had been closer to the senior brother, the senior brother would not have fallen and would not have been injured." Tan Hanzhou blamed himself.

Jiang Zixun: "..." I always feel that this sentence is for myself, and it really is targeted.

Xiao Lianbi showed an apologetic expression towards Jiang Zixun, motioning him not to take Tan Hanzhou's words seriously, then put down his sleeves, covered the wound, and said to Tan Hanzhou: "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself , it's just a small injury."

Tan Hanzhou was still not very happy, so he responded muffledly, then raised his eyes and saw some bloody scratches and dark purple scars on the other party's neck, as if he had been scratched by something sharp and then pinched out with force. .

Xiao Lianbi's complexion was already fair, and the purple bruises and red bloodstains on it were particularly dazzling.

Qin Hanzhou felt distressed, and stretched out his hand to lightly touch the scar on Xiao Lianbi's neck, the skin under his fingers immediately hid back, Qin Hanzhou sighed, "It's only a short while, why did the senior brother make himself It's like this."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zixun felt a little ashamed, "It's my fault, Brother Xiao wouldn't have gotten injured all over his body if it wasn't for pulling me."

Tan Hanzhou gave Jiang Zixun a cold look. With so many injuries on his senior brother's body, this guy is fine except for his messy clothes. He said in a bad tone, "You are very self-aware."

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