Dream Broken You Pavilion

In the center of the spacious bedroom, Xiao Han and Miao He met each other's eyes, and their murderous aura intersected. A sudden cold air instantly seeped into the air, and for a while, the room was deadly silent.

Miao He said in a deep voice: "Since you are determined to fight against the old man, then I will make it possible for you and let you and that girl go to the underworld to be a loving couple."

As soon as the words fell, a palm came through the air, wrapped in a gust of cold palm wind, and went straight to Xiao Han's face. This palm contained full internal force, fierce and ruthless.

Xiao Han's air sank to his dantian, his lower body remained steady, he exerted force from his waist, and his upper body flashed to the right, skillfully avoiding the palm wind. Miao He moved his left arm and attacked with another palm, Xiao Han flashed forward to meet him. The right palm buckles his wrist...

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, in the flash, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves, when the two of them passed another palm, but they heard Xiao Han's muffled groan, "deng, deng, deng" stepped back a few steps, and was caught Fir hugged her.

Leng Shan was shocked, Xiao Han saw a five-inch long bloody wound on his left chest. Looking at Miao He again, he suddenly had a ten-inch long silver gleaming dagger in his hand.

"How are you?" Fir Shan asked urgently.

Xiao Han looked down at the wound on his chest, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just a flesh injury."

At this moment, Miao He jumped up, stabbing Xiao Han viciously again with the dagger in his palm. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Leng Shan flew up and stood in front of Xiao Han without hesitation, yelling:

"Don't hurt him!" The tip of the sword pointed at the dagger in Miao He's hand...

The so-called one inch is shorter than one inch is dangerous. Compared with the dagger, Leng Shan's long sword obviously has the upper hand. With three or two moves, he temporarily suppressed Miao He's fierce attack, but Leng Shan's martial arts was weaker than him after all. It started to be a little messy.

Seeing this, Xiao Han shouted in a deep voice: "Fir Shan step back."

Hearing Xiao Han's order, Leng Shan tried her best to defuse Miao He's fierce offensive and retreated to Xiao Han's side.

Xiao Han's sharp eyes fixed on Miao He, and he walked towards him step by step, the enemy was extremely jealous when they met.

Miao He shouted in a low voice: "Boy, take your life!"

With a vicious move, the hungry tiger pounced on Xiao Han's chest, and the two fought together again...

After dozens more moves, Xiao Han's shoulders were stained again, and a bloodstain under Miao He's mask slid across his neck.

At this moment, Xiao Han breathed out his true energy, turned his toes inward, and his body suddenly spun like a top, bringing a gust of cold wind. In the whirl, he flew straight to Miao He's face with a swipe of his right palm. go.Miao He suddenly saw that he used this strange move, turning defense into attack with just one move, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, dazed, Xiao Han's sharp palm wind had already arrived in front of his eyes, and suddenly a gust of icy cold hit his face , Miao He was shocked, pouring his true energy into his palms to greet him, but he heard a muffled "bang", Xiao Han still stood on the spot, but Miao He slid back four feet abruptly without leaving his feet feet away, until the back hit the wall before barely standing still.If it was only a few tricks, Miao He was already at a disadvantage, and he couldn't help but become angry. He rushed towards Xiao Han with all his strength, but Xiao Han didn't seem to let him go at all, his body whirled, and his left hand followed him like a shadow to attack him again. …

Miao He raised his arms to block abruptly, but Xiao Han turned his arms over like a spirit ape, dodged it flexibly in an instant, and attacked again with his backhand. During this period, the moves were fierce, forcing Miao He to be in a hurry, unable to take care of himself...

Xiao Han had the upper hand after only seeing for an instant, while Leng Shan, who was watching the battle nervously with a sword in his hand, did not dare to relax in the slightest, his eyes were fixed on the two people who were fighting fiercely.

Under Xiao Han's fierce offensive, Miao He suddenly soared into the air, turned over and leaped in mid-air, and landed in the middle of the house. He jumped up lightly under his feet, and grabbed Xiao Han's spirit viciously from the air with his hands like eagle claws. Come.

"Brother Junhao, be careful!" Leng Shan exclaimed.

Xiao Han is really a brave man with a high skill. Instead of avoiding it, he straightened his body and used his heavenly spirit to meet his claws. Seeing that Miao He's eagle claws were about to grab the top of his head, he really wanted to be caught by him. If caught, Xiao Han's head might be crushed by those sharp claws, Leng Shan was startled, and rushed to stab Miao He's arm...

At this critical moment, Xiao Han raised his dantian qi secretly, turned around, and his body spun again like a top. Suddenly, a layer of icy wind wrapped around this dazzling figure like an impenetrable barrier, and he could see straight away. People's eyes were dazzled, Miao He was engulfed in the bone-piercing cold air, and even Fir Shan, who was standing far away, was inevitably affected by the biting cold and shivered.

As the "top" spins faster, the icy air becomes more intense.Seeing this weird "top" approaching him quickly, Miao He was so shocked that he had no choice but to jump up and try to avoid it. The palm of his hand slammed straight at Miao He, and at this moment, Miao He's power to fall was exhausted. If he was patted firmly by Xiao Han's palm, he would either die or be injured, but Xiao Han's martial arts are so weird, he He really didn't dare to act rashly, and in desperation, he had no choice but to pour his true energy into his arms to protect his chest. He hesitated for a while, but it was too late, but he heard two "bang" and "bang" sounds. There was a muffled sound, "bang" was the wind from Xiao Han's palm hitting Miao He's chest firmly, and "snap" was when he flew a foot away and fell heavily on the ground. Under the ghost's face, drops of blood flowed down The neck flowed down, soaking the skirt of the clothes.

Seeing Miao He fell to the ground, Leng Shan flew up, pointing the long sword at his chest.

Since Xiao Luzi used the ice-cold hand and spinning top kungfu, Leng Shan saw Xiao Han perform such a weird kung fu for the first time. The ice-cold air made his whole body feel as cold as falling into an icehouse, his teeth chattered, and his tongue became cold. Feeling a little uncomfortable, he asked:

"Jun, brother Junhao, you, are you okay?"

Xiao Han shook his head suddenly, even the transfer of the axis made him feel a little dizzy. Seeing the iron-faced Yan Luo lying on the ground, he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart that Xiao Luzi's top skills and ice-blood hands were so powerful, he only learned At [-]%, Miao Heduo Qilu had been successfully knocked down.If it was Xiao Luzi fighting Miao He at this moment, I am afraid that the old thief would be slapped to death by his palm if he was not frozen.

Miao He was seriously injured by Xiao Han's palm. Not only was he hit by true energy, but the cold ice entered his body, which made his bones ache all over his body. He stared at Xiao Han fiercely, and said in a hateful voice:

"I know I can't beat you, but your kung fu is too evil, right? What kind of martial art is this? Who is your master?"

Xiao Han chuckled, "Evil sect? As long as you can defeat you, it's good kungfu. As for what kind of martial arts and who is my master, I won't tell you, because you are not worthy!"

Miao He took a breath, sat up straight on the ground slowly, stared coldly at Xiao Han and Fir Shan, jumped up suddenly, suddenly two daggers with cold light appeared in his hands, growled, turned and jumped over With a long sword in Fir Shan's hand, a pair of long arms swung out, and the two dazzling white lights diverged up and down, heading straight for Xiao Han's face and heart.

Without waiting for Xiao Han to take any action, Leng Shan squeezed the sword formula with his left hand, and shook the long sword with his right hand. The tip of the sword was glowing with a white cold light, and it went straight to Miao He's heart.Miao He hurriedly withdrew his daggers and turned back to defend. A pair of daggers clamped the blade of the sword with a "click" like a pair of scissors in an instant.

As expected, Miao He's skills are profound, Fir Shan's wrist exerted force to withdraw the long sword, but found that the sword body could not move at all under the pinching of the "scissors", the steel teeth gritted secretly, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the hilt, raising the spirit of the dantian Poured into the palm, let out a low drink, the palm suddenly slapped the top of the hilt, and there was a harsh sound of metal scraping in the ear, and the long sword rubbed against the "scissors" to produce dazzling sparks, pushing forward abruptly After half a foot, Miao He forced his chest into his chest and sucked his stomach, and then he avoided the sharp edge of the sword.

Leng Shan immediately grasped the hilt of the sword, took advantage of Miao He's defense, drew out the long sword, and then used a move of Moon Shadow and Autumn Wind, the edge of the sword flew across the air, and the tip of the sword hit his face, Miao He turned backwards Avoiding its edge, a pair of daggers attacked Fir Shan in three directions...

With a movement of Xiao Han's wrist, an ivory folding fan suddenly appeared in his palm. With a flash of his figure, he plunged into the formation in an instant, and the folding fan in his hand poured his inner strength and pointed straight at Miao He's wrist...

When the three of them were fighting, they didn't know that Wu Dexuan had already stood outside the door for a long time.

Ever since Xiao Han asked him to go back to his room, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles in the room. He lay down and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know how long it had passed before he heard some strange noises. Han's bedroom, at this moment those strange sounds came from his room.

The faint candlelight in Xiao Han's room was flickering, and there were vague figures in the room. He could hear the low sound of fighting and the harsh sound of weapons colliding. He couldn't help, but dragged Xiao Han down. He was anxious outside the door like ants on a hot pot, neither entering nor retreating. The sound of fighting in the room became more and more intense, and he was so anxious that he was at a loss.

Wu Dexuan came out of the window, poked a small hole in the window paper with his finger stained with saliva, looked inside, and saw the candlelight flickering in the room, three black shadows entangled inside, jumping up and down, the shadow of the sword fluttering, and the candlelight fluttering and falling apart. I don't know who is who, but I am so anxious that I feel uncomfortable like scratching my heart and lungs. When I look closely, I suddenly see that one of them is wearing a black ghost mask, which looks like Yan Luo Miaohe with the iron mask.

Wu Dexuan was so anxious that he walked around in a hurry outside the door.

Suddenly, a depressive cry of "ah" came from the room, which seemed to be the voice of Fir Tree. Wu Dexuan could no longer suppress his impatience, rushed to the door, and suddenly raised his hand and pushed the door open... ...