The warriors from the Mana Realm and True Yuan Realm who swarmed in were not taken seriously by these Saint Dan Realm warriors at all. Any one of them could kill all the low-level warriors who rushed over. However, given their status, they would only take action unless Su Han asked them to take action, or if those low-level warriors in the Mana Realm or True Yuan Realm attacked them, otherwise they would not bother to take action against those low-level warriors who were like ants. "How dare you speak rudely to the Lord? It is a heinous crime and deserves death!" Yan Yinghan, who was standing next to Su Han, flashed a cold light in his beautiful eyes, and the terrifying aura of the first level of Yin and Yang realm burst out in an instant, holding a first-grade spiritual treasure to penetrate The dragon spear walked through the air, like a beautiful goddess of war. In one breath, it immediately appeared in front of the mana realm warrior who rushed forward. The spirit spear in his hand was like a dragon, pointing towards the mana realm warrior. The head was stabbed away. "Yin" A flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the warrior of the sixth level of mana realm. Before he could finish his words, his head was pierced directly by the Lingbao Dragon Piercing Spear. His flesh and blood spattered and flew upside down to the ground. A corpse. "Yin-Yang Realm!! She is a Yin-Yang Realm warrior!!" "No, she is actually a Yin-Yang Realm warrior! How can this Su Han have a Yin-Yang Realm warrior as a guard?" "" One A voice full of horror and despair immediately sounded from the crowd that rushed towards them. They scattered in all directions, trying to escape from this place. At this moment, five hundred extremely elite sub-demon warriors suddenly flew out from the entrance of the banquet, holding magical weapons, forming small military killing formations, and killed the warriors who rushed towards them. The warriors who tried to capture Su Han to collect the reward were stabbed to death by the warriors of the sub-demon tribe. "Don't kill me!! I surrender!! I surrender!" A warrior with the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm faced the thirty-six sub-demon warriors who were surrounding him. A flash of fear flashed across his face and he dropped his weapon. He knelt down and cried in surrender. The leader, a sub-demon warrior with a cold gaze, stabbed the surrendered warrior's head with a spear, then turned around and led the remaining thirty-five sub-demon warriors to the next target. "Damn it!! I will fight with you!!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of a warrior who was in the third level of the magic realm. He roared and activated his magic power crazily, just about to use his martial arts. Three spiritual spears shot out like poisonous dragons, piercing his body and immediately killing him. "No prisoners, no survivors. All the warriors who rushed towards Su Han and tried to capture Su Han to receive the reward were all stabbed to death by the warriors of the Naya Demon Clan, and none of them escaped. The wedding banquet venue suddenly became littered with corpses and rivers of blood. It was too horrible to look at. During the banquet, the warriors who were originally planning to attack Su Han turned pale with fright and did not dare to make any move, for fear that the ruthless gods of death would directly kill them. Ni Shengxiong looked at Su Han, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Su Han, it would be too cruel for you to kill the guests I invited. Our Jiujiang Sword Sect is also a seventh-grade sect. If you are like us, If you oppose someone, no matter how many subordinates you have, there is only one way to die. The background of the seventh-grade sect is beyond your imagination. If you know the current affairs, just take your people and leave here. I can treat today's matter as nothing. "The ferocity and tyranny of Su Han's Naya demon warriors completely shocked Ni Shengxiong. Ni Shengxiong didn't want to be an enemy of such a terrifying warrior army for no reason. Su Han pointed at Dong Zizhen indifferently and said in a cold voice: "Hand over that woman!" Wu Hengmu turned to Ni Shengxiong anxiously and shouted: "You can't hand it over! Master, you can never treat this woman so cheaply. Give the goods to him." A flash of anger flashed in Ni Shengxiong's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "This woman is my disciple's concubine. It would be too much for you to ask for it." Su Han waved his hand, and Yan Yinghan immediately took the girls. The demon warriors quickly gathered together to form an army of ferocious beasts that could choose and devour anyone at any time. "These warriors are difficult to deal with. They are not ordinary warriors." Ni Shengxiong's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene. "Excessive? How did I hear that this woman was snatched away by your disciples?" Su Han put his hands behind his back, with cold eyes, and walked towards the wedding banquet platform alone step by step, seemingly slowly but really quickly. Ni Shengxiong looked at Su Han, who was walking alone, with a strange light in his eyes, and winked at the four sworn brothers beside him. "Idiot, you dare to come here alone. You are asking for death! Let's go together and catch this little beast! Leiyujiang Liujian!" Just when Su Han stepped into the wedding banquet hall alone, Ni Shengxiong's face suddenly changed.After a sudden change, he revealed a ferocious smile, and drew out a ninth-grade magical sword. It suddenly rose up, activating the terrifying sword intent that was at its peak in the middle stage of the sword intent, and unleashed the power of the Qianjiang Sword Sect. , the strongest martial skill he has mastered. In an instant, Su Han seemed to be in a vast thunderstorm. Under the thunder and lightning, a peerless sword that seemed to be able to tear the river suddenly erupted, tearing through the void and stabbing towards him. In the thunderstorm, Su Han seemed to be alone. No one could help him. He was the only one standing in the thunderstorm, as if he had been abandoned by the world. "It's amazing. This swordsmanship can actually affect my state of mind. It's really an amazing swordsmanship. However, it's rude to come back without reciprocating! You also take my sword! A hundred swords can break mountains and rivers!" Su Han smiled slightly and activated the First Peeping Sword. With the sword intention at the peak of the middle stage of his mind, he used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, thrust out with one sword, and a sky-high sword suddenly erupted, tearing apart the virtual thunderstorm artistic conception, and pierced the tip of Ni Shengxiong's sword. Wan Jian Jue is a sword technique that focuses on destruction. Its destructive power is infinite. After the sword pierced the tip of Ni Shengxiong's sword, countless extremely sharp sword energy burst out, tearing apart Ni Shengxiong's protective Gang Qi. , sending him flying backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body was dripping with blood. "How is this possible? What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why is it so powerful!!" Ni Shengxiong said with a flash of horror in his eyes. "Wait until you arrive on the road to Huangquan, then discuss this issue with your brothers." Su Hanhan smiled coldly, and the sword intention changed quickly into the gale sword intention. The light sword in his hand suddenly flashed and turned into four Starlight was like lightning, flashing across the eyebrows of Ni Shengxiong's four sworn brothers. The bodies of Ni Shengxiong's four sworn brothers with Yin-Yang realm suddenly stagnated, and a touch of panic and despair flooded into their eyes. Four blood lines appeared from between their eyebrows, and large amounts of blood emerged from between the four blood lines. The water spurted out, their bodies swayed slightly, and they fell to the ground, turning into four corpses. "What a such a fast sword!!" Wu Hengmu's face was pale, as if he had just woken up from a dream, his body flashed, and his magic power surged towards Dong Zizhen who was standing aside like a hungry tiger. "You are looking for death!" Su Han glanced at Wu Hengmu coldly and smiled coldly. Ni Shengxiong was worthy of being the future leader of the Jiangjiang Sword Sect. His expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Wu Hengmu, be careful of the ground!!" At that moment, the ground cracked, and a green beard appeared. Extending out from the earth, it twisted towards the Wu Hengmu, easily shattering all resistance of the Wu Hengmu, entangling him tightly, and tiny tendrils pierced into his body, completely blocking all the energy in his body. Mana flows. After easily catching Wu Hengmu, Su Han glanced at Ni Shengxiong, and a cold murderous intent spurted out from his body. A strange light flashed in Ni Shengxiong's eyes, and he finally lowered his head to Su Han and said: "Su Han, you can't kill me. I am the deputy head of the Qiaojiang Sword Sect. If you kill me, you will have an undying feud with the Qiaojiang Sword Sect. Hatred. Although you are strong, you are no match for the seventh-grade sect Qianjiang Sword Sect. If you let Wu Hengmu and I go now, there is still room for relaxation between us. I can pretend that what happened today did not happen. We can still make friends." Before Ni Shengxiong could finish his words, a sword light suddenly erupted and struck him between the eyebrows. A line of blood immediately appeared from between Ni Shengxiong's eyebrows. Ni Shengxiong looked horrified, his body swayed and he fell to the ground. "You beasts, how dare you attack my companions, you are simply seeking death. The Qianjiang Sword Sect will also perish because of you idiots!" Su Han looked at Ni Shengxiong who was lying on the ground, his eyes cold. He stretched out his hand to grab it and used the Demon Soul Searching Technique directly on Ni Shengxiong's remnant soul. When Zhao Tiangang saw Su Han mercilessly killing Ni Shengxiong, a cold sweat broke out behind his back: "What a ruthless method. It seems that he doesn't just like to turn conflicts into friendship. If I hadn't been strong enough behind the scenes, he would have been so cruel." In Jiaocheng, I am afraid that he has already destroyed him. "Ni Shengxiong is the deputy leader of the Yujiang Sword Sect. Once killed, the Yujiang Sword Sect will never give up. The Qianjiang Sword Sect has formed a fight to the death with Su Han. Wu Hengmu was so frightened by Su Han's cruel methods that he cried and begged: "Su Han, don't kill me!! I will give you everything. Don't kill me. Please, you like this woman. Just do it." Take it. There are more than a thousand beauties in my palace. Please spare my life." Su Han gently threw a sword at the level of a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Immediately it flew into Dong Zizhen's hands: "Senior Sister Dong! I'll leave it to you." Dong Zizhen took the long sword and strode to the side of Wu Hengmu.?, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Wu Hengmu looked at Dong Zizhen in front of him, cried and begged: "Zizhen, don't kill me!! I love you!! I really love you. Please take care of my kindness to you. , spare my life." "You love me? It's so funny. You just coveted my beauty. I heard with my own ears that you wanted to break my limbs and sell them to the prison. How can a person like you have love in your heart? It's ridiculous, you can just die." A flash of hatred flashed in Dong Zizhen's eyes, and with a swipe of his spiritual sword, he chopped off Wu Hengmu's head. At the moment when Wu Hengmu's body was separated, Teng Xu sucked madly, and immediately sucked Wu Hengmu into a mummy, which fell from the air. Dong Zizhen killed Wu Hengmu, and the depression accumulated in her heart quickly dissipated. She walked up to Su Han, looked at the handsome young man in front of her with complex eyes, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Su Han, thank you for your help. . If it weren¡¯t for you, Zizhen would really have no choice but to die this time.¡± When Dong Zizhen and his party separated from Su Han, Su Han only had the innate Dzogchen cultivation. In this Little Purple Flower Realm, it is still only at the bottom of the Little Purple Flower Realm. But now Su Han can kill even the warriors of the eighth level of the Yin and Yang Realm. His growth has completely exceeded Dong Zizhen's imagination. Su Han smiled slightly at Dong Zizhen and said: "Senior Sister Dong, you and I are fellow disciples, and we should help each other. What I do is just a matter of course." Su Han smiled slightly, and his words revealed endless cruelty: "Senior Sister, Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Since we have greatly offended the Qianjiang Sword Sect, we should take advantage of them and kill them now." Dong Zizhen's face suddenly changed color, and he lost his voice: "Junior Brother Su Han, you are. Are you serious? The Fangjiang Sword Sect is also a seventh-grade sect. It is a behemoth on the same level as the Xuyuan Sect. After traveling in the Chinese world for a year, he is very aware of the horror of the seventh-grade sect. It was a behemoth that commanded more than 10,000 small human countries, with a cloud of masters and overwhelming power. Su Han smiled faintly and said: "The Qianjiang Sword Sect is just a seventh-grade sect, so what the heck. They are simply incomparable to the Xu Yuan Sect. The Xu Yuan Sect has a profound foundation and has the foundation of an eighth-grade sect. The only shortcoming is , it is impossible to become a true eighth-level sect without a warrior in the Holy Dan Realm. It is not difficult for me to destroy the Qianjiang Sword Sect. Okay, without further ado, Senior Sister Dong, do you want to go with me? Stay here?" Dong Zizhen gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go with you." Dong Zizhen glanced at Su Han silently and thought, "Even if I die for you, it's still mine. "Okay! Let's go and destroy the Fangjiang Sword Sect." Su Han smiled slightly, leaving five hundred sub-demon warriors led by Fu Fei to clean the battlefield on Huanglin Mountain, and then the main force rode on. The huge first-grade spiritual treasure black crane boat flew towards the direction of the Qianjiang Sword Sect. On the black crane boat, Su Han glanced at Dong Zizhen, and with a flick of his hand, a strong dragon vein spiritual power entered Dong Zizhen's body: "Senior sister, your cultivation level is too low. Let me help you improve it. "Cultivation." "What kind of spiritual power is this? Is it so magical?" Dong Zizhen felt the sudden increase in cultivation, his pretty face changed slightly, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)