Xianjun has a disaster

In the short time of speaking with Yan Ke, Han Ying and the team had already approached Ji Xueting.

Ji Xueting looked at the majestic city gate and at the old acquaintance not far away, and he didn't care to think about where the strange tone of the boy next to him came from, so he squeezed sideways to the front of the crowd.

He was about to raise his hand to say hello to Han Ying, when he suddenly smelled a slight stench mixed with a thick bloody smell.

Ji Xueting's face froze, his thoughts moved slightly, and Ling Cang sword came out of its sheath clangingly.

The crowd who had gathered around him suddenly saw someone drawing a sword in the street, and immediately backed away with bursts of exclamation.

"Ji Xianguan? What are you doing?"

Lu Ren didn't know why, and was waiting to be questioned, and the mutation had already occurred.

"Ow—"

All I could hear was a long and shrill scream from the pile of demon corpses behind the demon hunting team.

The next moment, the monster corpses that had piled up like a mountain suddenly exploded in all directions, and a rhinoceros-like monster covered in scales suddenly jumped up from the depths of the corpse pile and fell down with a bang.

The black wind suddenly rose, and the evil spirit rushed.

That monster is extremely difficult to deal with just by looking at its appearance, and it may be very difficult to encircle and suppress it.The scales all over its body were covered with blood-stained scars, and a long sword was stuck in its throat. The sword marks were so deep that it was still bleeding out at this moment.

Logically speaking, this monster should be belching for such a serious injury, but I don't know if it is born with rough skin, thick flesh and tenacious vitality, or because it has saved a little vitality and now it is activated by the anger outside the city gate. Anyway, the result is that it not only survives, but also lives fiercely and vigorously.

"Damn it, disperse! disperse! The monsters are rampant! The idlers, please disperse!"

"If you want to survive, run away!"

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Quickly, quickly, suppress it—"

"Oops, no, it's out of control!"

……

The armored warriors of the Monster Hunting Team reacted extremely quickly and trained well. As early as the moment the monster was violent, they immediately moved into action and raised their knives to surround the monster again.

Han Ying even jumped up from the horse when the sudden change occurred. Although there was no sword in the scabbard in his hand, a sharp sword energy naturally swayed towards the beast in his hand. .

It's a pity that the ferocity of the nearly dead monsters is far beyond ordinary. The pair of monster eyes have already been stained with an evil red light due to the severe pain, and they are no longer afraid of the formations and weapons they used before. Han Yingna Dao Jianqi cut a huge bloody wound on its face, but it didn't repel the opponent at all, but aroused its ferocity even more.The monster stopped abruptly, and let out a loud roar towards the sky. Then, it shook its huge head, shaking out a rain of scarlet blood. Run to the gathering place.

The howling and screaming of the crowd immediately replaced the previous deafening cheers.

In order to survive, the frightened people began to rush towards the city gate subconsciously. In the process, some people fell and some were stepped on the ground, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic and critical.

At this time, Lu Ren almost instinctively wanted to use the immortal method to calm the crowd, but when something happened, he was hit again by the dry spiritual energy of Qingzhou.With all his strength, he could barely knead a formula, barely able to protect himself and Yan Ke beside him.Even the reason why the weak fairy art can protect two people at once is thanks to Yan Ke's demeanor as the son of a family. Facing this scene, he is calm and calm and will not run around, otherwise Lu Ren I suspect that I can only slowly pull out the crushed young master from the bottom of the crowd later.

"Officer Ji Xian, we have to find a way—"

In the confusion, Lu Ren supported the formula with his head in his arms, and subconsciously shouted.

"Okay, okay, I'll think of a way."

Before Lu Ren finished speaking, Ji Xueting sighed helplessly.

The voice is still in his ears, but his people have already rushed to the face of the mad monster.

It was like an extreme north wind wrapped in frost, fierce, bitter... and surprisingly fast.

When Lu Ren raised his head, he still didn't have time to see how Ji Xueting drew his sword.The only thing he could see was that icy-cold sword light that slashed across the monster beast's neck, spine, and tail very smoothly from the middle of its head.

"Ow—"

The monster even maintained its posture of roaring upwards, with a vague roar in its throat.

However, when the silver sword light dissipated, its huge body like a hill also stood still in place.

At least another quarter of an hour later, there was a wet sound of "Zi la", and the black and red blood splashed out along the extremely thin sword marks on the monster's body.The extremely strong and sweet smell suddenly rose, and the monster fell to the ground with a bang.

Along the spine, the body is neatly and neatly turned into two pieces with bones and flesh.

"..."

At this moment, a strange silence fell outside the city gate.

Except for the gurgling sound of water poured into the barren sand with the blood of monsters, no one spoke.

Indeed, it was a great merit that the monster was killed and everyone was saved, but the death of the monster was too horrifying, and Ji Xueting's sword...was too fierce.

It was so ferocious that one couldn't help wondering whether it was the monster beast that was terrifying, or the man in white before the monster beast's corpse was more terrifying.

"who?!"

After all, those members of the monster hunting team were experienced in many battles. After a brief moment of stunned, they reacted in an instant, drew their swords together, looked at Ji Xueting warily, and then yelled and asked.

A man who looked like a captain was keenly aware of the indescribably terrifying sword intent on Ji Xueting's body, and was forced out of control for a moment, subconsciously raised the tip of his sword.However, before he could move, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, pressed firmly on his trembling wrist, and pressed his sword back directly.

Han Ying made a gesture to ask the subordinates behind him to draw their swords together.

As for himself, he jumped off the horse with great excitement, and looked in surprise at the handsome young man who was slowly wiping his sword with the corner of his clothes in front of the corpse of the monster.

"Ji, Ji...Senior?"

"You can either call Brother Ji or Senior, it's up to you, but can you stop stuttering when you call me? It sounds a bit unseemly," Ji Xueting said, holding Ling Cangjian, which didn't even have a drop of blood on it. After retracting the scabbard, he looked at Han Ying and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Yanyan, I came to ask you for a drink."

Injustice Sword Han Ying, styled Yanqing.

For so many years, he has been a hero and righteous, and his reputation is all over the world. Everyone only respects him as the Lord of Han, Han Daxia.

But few people know that more than 20 years ago, he was also called "Yanyan" in a joking tone by a smiling and gentle young man.