Hundreds of thousands of lizards, the white armor on their bodies glows with black light, or standing and rushing, or crawling on their stomachs, practicing qi, building foundations, knotting pills, fake babies... There are all levels of strength.

This group of lizards rushed towards Han Xiu in the middle of this Heavenly Dome Peak.

"The king has decreed that even if you get a hair from Han Xiu, you can receive a reward. ’

A hair is still like this, naturally the more you grab, the more you earn, if you can grab one of Han Xiu's arms, it is estimated that it will be refreshing.

For the reward, these lizards can be regarded as desperate, and they all want to tear Han Xiu alive.

In front of Xia Zhirou's grave.

Ling San's long hair was draped behind him, and Han Xiu's robe was already stained with blood.

'Rou'er, I'm sorry, maybe... I can't go to you anymore. ’

'Ling'er can't be left unattended, that person... Can't die. ’

Without me, you will be able to live happily in this world, but unfortunately, I can't see you again. ’

'You... In which world are you in now...'

Looking at this tombstone, with tenderness in his eyes, Han Xiu slowly stood up, his body shook slightly, and there was a resolute meaning in his eyes.

Even if the bone blade pierced his heart before, Han Xiu at this moment still has a resolute vitality, and his heart... It's Kenshin.

Enter the road with a sword!

Sword cultivator is the most tenacious monk in this world.

If the sword is not broken, the life will not end.

There was a roar of the lizard clan all around, and at this moment, on Han Xiu's body, a raging flame began to burn.

The flame, colorless, but visible.

Black light shrouded Kunlun, spiritual power was unusable, even if he burned the Yuan Infant, it was useless.

There is only one way.

With my soul, I will inherit the heart of the sword.

Sword intent into the soul.

This is, Sword Soul!

Rumble!

The surrounding lizard clans suddenly pounced on Han Xiu in unison, and at this moment, Han Xiu's body turned transparent, and these lizard clans all passed directly through his body.

Han Xiu, burned his body with soul fire!

In other words, he, killed himself.

Just when these lizards were stunned, a sword intent that made people feel their insignificance descended on the Heavenly Dome Peak in an instant, boom! With Han Xiu as the center, an invisible wave of qi emanated, it was not spiritual power, but sword intent! Pure sword intent!

Like a knife, it swept through, but all the lizards on the Heavenly Dome Peak were all under this sword intent, instantly collapsed and turned into powder.

.........

The cave that was smashed out of Songyun Peak, Qin Feng at this moment had already rushed to the entrance of the cave with the black light that kept falling, looking at the tyrant in the sky, his eyes burst with a strong murderous intent.

However, his body is overdrawn at the moment.

The corners of his mouth were full of blood, he gasped for breath, his eyes were dizzy, his body was unstable, and he knelt down on one knee forward.

Blood, dripping down, fell on the snow beneath him.

After all, at this moment, he only has a physical body, no cultivation.

With the spiritual power of the Great Heavenly Immortal Decisive and the flesh cultivated by the Eight or Nine Xuangong, Qin Feng could use the cultivation of a fake baby to crush the half-step transformation of the gods.

But now it's only half, so naturally it can't compete.

"Still trying to struggle?"

The heavenly tyrant looked at Qin Feng who looked so embarrassed, and his expression was extremely proud, what he was most unaccustomed to was Qin Feng's arrogant appearance before.

"This king will give you one last ride. ”

Yaoba grinned, the four corners of the eyes showed ruthlessness, and as soon as his hand was raised, a huge black light cluster appeared in front of him.

From this group of light, there is a very strange, but very oppressive aura emanating.

Black light clusters, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger!

It was the size of a small mountain, and a huge black light cluster appeared in the sky above this Kunlun Mountain.

"Hahahaha! Die, die!"

Yaoba laughed wildly, and the black light in his hand smashed towards Qin Feng.

However, at this moment, a brilliant blue gold sword light flashed through the falling black light cluster in an instant.

Rumble!

The black light condensed by Yaoba actually exploded in mid-air, and the black light instantly turned the entire Kunlun Mountain into night.

"Who is it?"

Yaoba's face was furious, and he drank violently.

When his eyes condensed, he couldn't help but be stunned, five feet in front of Qin Feng's body, there was one more person... Not a person, to be precise, but a soul.

A sword soul, Han Xiu!

Qin Feng looked at Han Xiu who appeared, and his eyebrows were furrowed, he had a great sage inheritance and a wide vision, so he could naturally see what kind of state Han Xiu was.

Soul Body.

Han Xiu... He killed himself and used his lifelong sword intent to merge into his soul!

It was precisely because of the soul body he used that this black light couldn't suppress him.

"Han Xiu, what are you doing!"

"Fight with your soul, if your soul is scattered, you will never be able to enter reincarnation!"

Qin Feng let out a loud shout.

If Han Xiu had died before, it would have been dead, and if his soul entered the underworld, he would have no choice but to reunite again.

But if the soul is gone...

Although there is a legend in the Ten Thousand Realms that contains the Underworld Realm for those who have dispersed souls, it is only a legend, and no one has ever actually been to the Underworld Realm.

The general consensus of all worlds is that if the soul is dispersed, there will be no reincarnation, that is, from this world, the eternal disappearance will not leave the slightest trace.

"For Ling'er's sake, you can't die. ”

Han Xiu just spoke lightly.

"You can't die, you're all going to die!"

At this time, the face of the tyrant in the sky was already furious, and he didn't expect it... Han Xiu would actually kill himself by himself, and he would even think of using his soul body to fight him.

'Fushen Radiance' can seal spiritual power, but it can't seal soul power.

With a furious look, Yao Ba slapped out palm after palm, and one black light after another went straight towards Qin Feng and Han Xiu.

However, these black lights were all intercepted and shattered by the sword intent outside Han Xiu's body, and his sword intent... It's so strong.

However, Qin Feng could see that Han Xiu seemed to be strong, but in fact, he was just barely supporting...

Since the body is dead, the soul should have entered the underworld early, and at this moment, even if it is the soul that has condensed the sword intent, every extra second is a pain that penetrates deep into the soul for Han Xiu.

"Han Xiu, you don't want to see Xia Zhirou again?!"

"Get out of here!"

Qin Feng had a look of anger on his face and yelled at Han Xiu, but Han Xiu didn't listen to Qin Feng's words at all, and just when Qin Feng wanted to step forward.

The sword intent around Han Xiu's body began to condense on Qin Feng's body, and on the ground around Qin Feng's body, there were one after another blue-gold sword patterns engraved out.

It was, a sword formation.

Han Xiu used the power of his sword soul to engrave the formation pattern!

"With this sword formation, I will protect you for three quarters of an hour, and after three quarters of an hour... The black light of the lizard king will surely dissipate. ”

Han Xiu turned his head and glanced at Qin Feng, his expression calm.

"Ling'er, I'll leave it to you. ”

At the same time, the Kunlun Shangqing Sword in Han Xiu's hand let out a reluctant wail... Soar to the sky.