This was the first time Jiang Wen encountered Feng Xiaohan. The opportunity was rare, so he grabbed it, grabbed his monster leather jacket, and pulled it hard to pull him to his side.

If he is controlled by close proximity, he will seal the acupuncture meridians and meridians of Feng Xiaohan's body as soon as possible and then kill him.

But although he grabbed his leather jacket and was about to exert force, his hand suddenly slighted and only added leather jacket, but the person disappeared.

A sword energy hit Jiang Wen's left side.

Feng Xiaohan's animal skin coat has no buttons or belts. After being caught, he can take off just by shrugging his shoulders.

At this time, he was naked and withstood the erosion of the wind and rain with his body, even he felt countless needle-like pains.

The monster leather jacket was made of the skin of the domineering beast. The most terrifying thing about the domineering beast is not to tear all the teeth, because it is just a means to kill prey.

What is most frightening is its ability to hide its whereabouts. When crawling in the grass, prey will not be discovered when passing by it, and it will have little smell.

This is the secret of Feng Xiaohan's leather jacket.

So he will take it with him wherever he goes.

At this time, he lost his leather jacket, and his whereabouts were clearly discovered by Jiang Wen's spiritual sense, and even outlined his actions in his mind.

Jiang Wen waved his stick to scatter the sword energy, then shouted and picked up the iron stick and smashed it hard at him.

Feng Xiaohan's sword power has ended and he cannot use sword techniques to change his body, so he can only choose to take it hard.

He used the most classic move of Changming's sword technique, "Iron Locking Crossing the River" to block the angry attack with the chains that lie across the river.

A sword intent ran across the river, and the chilled coldness penetrated into people's hearts with the rain.

This is not a sword.

But two swords!

He just borrowed the defensive sword force of the iron lock Hengjiang, but used another extremely lethal sword technique.

The autumn wind is bleak and the coldness on the river.

It is the Xuanhuang Sword that is known as the most in line with the laws of heaven in ancient and modern times.

Cui Weiming taught me when he was idle and said that he had the same bleakness as Yi Jian coming to the west, and his work was the same as the same as the one who came to the west.

The river water is cool in summer, and the autumn wind will naturally not warm, but will instead become a little cold.

There is no powerful sword energy or magnificent sword power in the river. Even the sword light of the iron chain Hengjiang is much dim, only the coldness of the Tao emerges from the center of the water.

This chill is not a bone-broken cold breath, nor can it freeze the surface of the river, but it lingers in my heart for a long time and cannot be removed.

It was barely useful in the secret realm of Xuanhuang Sword Cave. The use of spiritual transformation and body-building practitioners can only be said to be in a state of shape and lack many of the most important sword intents.

Because the trace of the laws of heaven and earth that I realized when the mirror cave was in seclusion is extremely critical and is the basis of the Xuanhuang Sword.

But the reason why this sword Feng Xiaohan can be used is very simple.

Because the autumn wind blew the river Han's frontal attack was not powerful, but it could make people feel heartbroken. The sword of Xuanhong, a thousand years ago, even extinguished the war, which made people feel heart-warranted, and one sword of each person quelled the war.

In other words, this sword cuts the heart, not the person.

Feng Xiaohan is good at using the Heart-killing Sword. The way of killing the Heart-killing Sword is very familiar, so he can also exert 30% of the power of this sword.

When Jiang Wen was plotted and Mo Qiu was in danger with him, he became angry.

Even though he suppressed his anger and remained calm, it was undeniable that a flame was burning deep in his heart, and he was going to break the game and take Mo Qiu away peacefully.

At the same time, this is also the power of trend people to survive in desperate situations.

Before achieving absolute peace in the heart, all the energy and spirit of people come from the rage deep in their hearts.

That is why there are fearless, acts of teenagers, and those unwise but very passionate heroic deeds in history.

So what if this flame is extinguished?

This question can be answered with another question.

What happens when a passionate man is heartbroken?

Jiang Wen feels this way now.

The left heart is slightly cool, and it gives rise to a lot of sadness for no reason, and even doubts about life.

Why is he here?

Why do you have to spend your own efforts to accompany Mo Qiu to kill some innocent people?

Even if she doesn't come, Mo Qiu will have other guards accompanying him, and she is not her daughter, so why are she doing so attentively?

Just because I am a dog raised by the Mo family?

It's really ridiculous...

When these thoughts filled his mind in an instant, the strength in his hands was reduced a lot. Most of his vitality dissipated, and there was not much force left on Feng Xiaohan's sword.

But it's still heavy.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Feng Xiaohan held the wild sword and was smashed to kneel in the river.

Jiang Wen should have taken advantage of the victory, but his mind and nature were lacking and he could not attack immediately. Feng Xiaohan also had to take time to stand up, so he simply stood still and adjusted his mind.

At this moment, Feng Xiaohan suddenly saw a faint green light.

Just like the feathers of the glass peacock on Changhong Peak, the green is a bit bleak, making people feel fearful.

Feng Xiaohan was shocked.

The reason why he chose this place was because it could restrict the other party's movements, and once it was knocked down, it would be washed away by the river immediately and would die without a complete body.

Fortunately, Mo Qiu's spiritual consciousness is not strong. When he cannot see or hear, he can only judge the approximate position based on Feng Xiaohan's sword intent and Jiang Wen's attack direction.

This sword energy passed by Feng Xiaohan, but a scar was still cut off from his left arm.

Feng Xiaohan knelt halfway in the river and inserted the sword into the bottom of the water to stabilize his body. However, the waterfall was like a mountain. Even if he had been fighting with his divine power for a long time, he was still exhausted and could not move for a moment.

Seeing that Mo Qiu had adjusted his position, he was about to set off his sword again.

The next moment,

A soft moon-white sword light and purple aura blocked him, blocking Mo Qiu's second sword.

He Xirou and Bai Xuejian also adapted a little, but they could only use one sword and could not move.

Adults who have not practiced before will be knocked to the ground when they come to such rain, and they cannot move even a little finger. In just a moment, they will be killed by the dense rainwater that is connected into a single piece.

Mo Qiu spent so long adjusting her internal breath and adapting to the environment, which does not mean that she could have the same action power as Jiang Wen and Feng Xiaohan. After the two swords, the sword intent that she had finally accumulated and the vitality that could be used for fighting were exhausted, and it would take a long time to draw the sword.

But these two swords also won Jiang Wen precious time.

He had already removed the bleak sword energy that was wandering in his heart, and his energy was radiating from the dantian, and his pure vital energy wandered all over his body.

Jiang Wen grabbed the middle section of the iron rod with one hand, pressed the other hand against one end, pushed forward, and stabbed Feng Xiaohan with the other end.

Under the terrifying pressure of wind and rain, there are many exquisite stick techniques that cannot be used, and the energy consumed will be a very terrifying amount.

The iron rod wrapped in wind and thunder, breaking through Bai Xuejian and He Xirou's breath like a spear, pointing directly to his chest.

There is no doubt that this stick would definitely pierce his chest when it fell on his body, and the violent energy would tear him to pieces directly.

Feng Xiaohan felt the severe crisis and burned all the energy in his body, trying to avoid it. But Jiang Wen dispersed his spiritual consciousness long before he took the stick, locking the energy around him to ensure that the stick would fall on him.

Just when Feng Xiaohan is unavoidable.
Chapter completed!