Chapter 597: The Flying Knife of the Sword God

Seeing this scene, everyone present, including Han Xu, was extremely shocked.

That flying knife looked very plain and simple. It was just a blade forged from a piece of ordinary refined steel, and assembled with a very ordinary wooden handle.

This kind of flying knife can be seen everywhere in the lower world, let alone the upper world. Just find an ordinary person selling fruit on the street. The knife he uses to cut fruit may be sharper and tougher than this flying knife.

But it was such an ordinary flying knife that penetrated Xie Xuan's body protection essence and pierced into his chest.

When a trace of blood flowed along Xie Xuan's clothes, everyone had to accept the fact that Xie Xuan was injured and was injured by an ordinary flying knife.

Following the faint light left by the flying knife, everyone saw the person who sent out the flying knife.

One after another, eyes swept over Han Xu and fell on Chu Ziyan behind him.

The person who shot the flying knife was not Han Xu, who everyone thought was the most likely person, but Chu Ziyan.

At this moment, Chu Ziyan was panting, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his breath was extremely weak.

The knife just now exhausted all his strength, and now Chu Ziyan didn't even have the strength to walk.

He looked at Xie Xuan and thought it was a pity.

"Han Xu, I tried my best!" Chu Ziyan sighed regretfully, "Just a little bit, just a little bit to take his life."

"You are already very powerful, that is the leader of the Wansheng Sect, one of the most powerful people in the world." Han Xu responded.

At this time, Xie Xuan's body had not moved, and others didn't know that he was still playing a life-and-death game with the flying knife.

The power of the flying knife was far beyond Xie Xuan's imagination. He didn't expect that this thing could break through his body protection in an instant. That thin layer of body protection was something that even ordinary people in the world of creation could not break.

Xie Xuan is indeed one of the strongest in the realm of good fortune. When the flying knife broke through the protective true energy, he responded immediately.

He instantly concentrated his strength on his chest and successfully blocked the flying knife from piercing his heart.

But even so, when the flying knife pierced his skin, a domineering and sharp sword energy rushed into his body, destroying and destroying everywhere, so Xie Xuan had to immediately mobilize the power of true energy to compete with this domineering sword energy.

This also caused the current situation. To others, Xie Xuan was only slightly injured, and everyone was shocked only by the fact that Xie Xuan was injured.

But others did not know that Xie Xuan was in danger, and the danger had not been completely eliminated.

A wisp of sword energy was like an inviolable heavenly power, running through his body. If Xie Xuan had not been so powerful, he would have died countless times.

After consuming 80% of his true energy, Xie Xuan finally suppressed the sword energy in his body and forced the flying knife out.

As soon as the flying knife was forced out, it flew back into Chu Ziyan's sleeve. Many people looked at Chu Ziyan with lingering fear. Without exception, these people had fought with Chu Ziyan before.

If Chu Ziyan had just used this knife at that time, I'm afraid that all the disciples from the two sects who came here would have been wiped out.

"This is the flying knife of the God of Swords. You are the world traveler of the Hidden Sect!" Xie Xuan said, and his eyes also changed slightly when he looked at Chu Ziyan.

"You have a good vision, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill you." Chu Ziyan responded.

"Kill me?" Xie Xuan laughed, "Humph, your idea is too naive. If the God of Swords were alive, I would have no way to escape from this knife, but you, although you have the God of Swords' knife, you can't exert the true power of this flying knife at all."

"And now, you can go on your way with peace of mind."

After Xie Xuan guessed Chu Ziyan's identity, not only did he not show mercy, but he became more determined to kill.

Wu Che beside Han Xu is from the Buddhist sect, Zhang Yan is from the Demon Sect, and now there is another person from the Hidden Sect. Although the Hidden Sect is sealed and cannot be released, who knows if the seal will be loosened one day.

In addition, Han Xu is originally a Taoist. Han Xu alone occupies four of the ten supreme forces. Thinking of this, Xie Xuan feels palpitations.

Moreover, Han Xu now has the blood of a divine beast. Once he grows up, the Wansheng Sect has no means to contend with him. At that time, I am afraid that Han Xu alone can flatten the entire Wansheng Sect.

According to the ancestral precepts of the Wansheng Sect, once a non-school cultivator with the blood of a divine beast is found, no matter whether he is hostile or not, he will be killed without mercy to eliminate future troubles.

Although Xie Xuan only has two layers of power left, he is still not something that Han Xu and his friends can resist. The huge palm print is about to suppress them. At this time, a strong breath of demonic Dao appears around.

A sword with a demonic aura slashed down and cut Xie Xuan's handprint into two pieces.

Han Xu felt the pressure disappear, and immediately carried the exhausted Chu Ziyan on his back, and left the dangerous place with Wu Che and Zhang Yan.

The demonic energy gathered in the void and turned into Yi Xiaoxing's figure. At the same time, Yang Yuntian's figure also appeared in another direction.

Finally, the other two giants also arrived here.

Their eyes stayed on the light ball of Phoenix Nirvana for a while, and then they found Xie Xuan's injuries.

"Han Xu, am I not too late?" Yi Xiaoxing asked, standing in front of Han Xu.

"Just right."

Yang Yuntian and Yi Xiaoxing soon found that Xie Xuan's breath was unstable and he looked seriously injured. In addition to being shocked, they both had their own little thoughts in their hearts.

Xie Xuan sensed something, so he said to Yang Yuntian: "Master Yang, that kid has the Taoist sect, the Buddhist sect, the Demon sect, and the Hidden Sect behind him. You had a feud with him before. If you don't kill him today, the Sun Moon Altar will be in endless trouble."

Yang Yuntian looked at Chu Ziyan on Han Xu's back, knowing that the Hidden Sect Xie Xuan was talking about could only be Chu Ziyan.

Indeed, everyone saw how close Chu Ziyan and Han Xu were, and the Sun Moon Altar was not only the place where Yang Yuntian had an unpleasant experience with Han Xu before, but also the disciples under him had an old grudge with Han Xu. More importantly, the steward Ming family had hunted down Chu Ziyan and intended to do something improper to Han Xu's two confidantes.

It can be said that there are already many conflicts between the Sun Moon Altar and Han Xu. If Han Xu can really be related to the four major sects, he will definitely become a disaster in the future.

"Okay, I'll hold Yi Xiaoxing back, and you go kill him." Yang Yuntian said decisively, and at this time he did not forget to add insult to injury to Xie Xuan, asking Xie Xuan to kill.

Because whoever kills will definitely offend the sect behind Han Xu.

Yi Xiaoxing raised his hand, and a long sword with demonic energy appeared in his hand. He said: "Whoever wants to attack these young people today must first defeat me, Yi Xiaoxing."