Chapter 716 Helping Hand

The world seemed to be suddenly quiet, the breeze blew, and a strand of black hair touched Han Xu's face.

Then, a few drops of blood splashed on Han Xu's face, as if it was the ubiquitous red plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa.

"Wushuang!" Han Xu's anxious voice resounded through the world, and he stabbed out with a sword. The fierce sword energy forced Ximen Ruochi back several steps, and the snow-white long sword brought a string of blood across Han Xu's body.

The slightly weaker body in front of him fell backwards, Han Xu reached out and hugged it in his arms, and Leng Wushuang's pale profile appeared in front of him.

Although she was still wearing the outfit of the unparalleled young master at this time, her hairband was broken by the sword energy, and her three thousand black hair danced with the wind, and her flawless appearance could no longer be concealed.

"Master Wushuang?" Sword Immortal Shen Hao said, "Are you a woman?"

"Are you from the Wugui Sect?" Ximen Ruochi obviously thought of more. The scene of Leng Wushuang breaking through the space and traveling through it just now made him recognize at a glance that it was the Wugui Sect's martial arts. He asked, "Who is Leng Hui to you?"

But no one answered him.

Han Xu squatted down and held Leng Wushuang firmly in his arms. Although he was holding a soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, Han Xu did not have any improper thoughts in his heart.

He looked at the delicate face and said, "Why?"

"No... no reason." Although Leng Wushuang was in great pain, her face was satisfied and relieved. She raised her hand, put it on Han Xu's cheek, and said, "Finally, I can do something for you."

"I don't deserve your efforts..."

"No, you deserve it. Although I know you can't like me, you will never forget me this way." Leng Wushuang's voice became smaller and smaller, "Forgive me for staying in your heart in this selfish way."

"No, I won't let you die." Han Xu's left hand on Leng Wushuang's back has been continuously supplying her with true energy. Under such circumstances, he is not allowed to use silver needles to treat Leng Wushuang. Moreover, Ximen Ruochi's sword has destroyed Leng Wushuang's heart meridian. Even if the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is so mysterious, Han Xu's current realm has not reached the level of being able to revive the dead.

All he can do now is to use the true energy to keep Leng Wushuang alive.

Leng Wushuang smiled slightly, and a stream of blood immediately flowed out. Han Xu was about to speak, but heard Leng Wushuang say: "I have no regrets in death to see you worrying about me. By the way, I will give you one last gift.

You have always wanted to unlock the seal of dirt, right? In fact, in addition to asking the Supreme Supreme to do it, there is another way, that is to use the heart blood of a virgin who has practiced the Wugui Sect's skills and reached the realm of creation."

After saying that, a dark red blood drop with a powerful Taoist charm condensed in Leng Wushuang's palm. After this drop of blood appeared, her breath quickly dropped a lot, and she almost fainted.

Perhaps because she had not yet finished the matter promised to Han Xu, Leng Wushuang relied on her incomparable willpower to survive.

She raised her hand with difficulty, and the heart blood slowly merged into Han Xu's body. Suddenly, Han Xu felt a gentle force wandering in the meridians, and finally rushed to the location of the seal of dirt.

The dirt mark that Han Xu had tried every way to remove seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and soon collapsed. Han Xu was very sure that the dirt mark had completely disappeared from his body.

Although this dirt mark did not pose much threat to him, it had always been a thorn he wanted to pull out.

But now this way, Han Xu was unwilling to see it. As Leng Wushuang said just now, although Han Xu could not like her, after today, she would stay in Han Xu's heart forever.

Not far in front of the two, Ximen Ruochi held a snow-white long sword, with a little hesitation in his eyes, but this hesitation soon disappeared.

"No matter what the relationship between this person and Leng Hui is, things have come to this point, and neither of them can leave alive."

Thinking of this, the long sword in Ximen Ruochi's hand burst into a dazzling light, and he saw him raise the sword and slash it down, and a sharp sword light attacked the direction of Han Xu and Leng Wushuang.

This sword made the Tao rhyme flow between heaven and earth, and everything was annihilated wherever it passed.

Being able to sit on the position of the leader of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Ruochi naturally also comprehended the power of the Tao in the realm of Tongqiao.

Han Xu picked up Leng Wushuang, and his left hand did not dare to leave her body at all. Once he stopped transmitting the power of Zhenyuan, Leng Wushuang would probably lose her life in an instant.

But in this situation, Han Xu could not resist Ximen Ruochi's sword at all. He used the stepping moon to keep the fragrance, but no matter how fast he was, the sword light could always lock him and approach him quickly.

"I can't hide." Han Xu made a quick judgment. Since he couldn't hide, he had to bear it hard.

He raised his right arm and crossed it in front of Leng Wushuang. In this situation, he could only rely on the Ziwei soft sword attached to his right arm and use the power of the artifact to block Ximen Ruochi's sword that would kill him.

But just as Han Xu was ready, ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and Leng Hui stepped out of the ripples. He waved his hand and a cold light flashed, colliding fiercely with Ximen Ruochi's sword energy.

The explosion produced terrible energy, and everything within a radius of ten miles turned into powder in an instant.

Leng Hui turned around, grabbed Han Xu and stepped into another space gap in an instant.

When the shock of Wanmei Villa subsided, Ximen Ruochi, Wan Qianchou, Shen Hao and others found that Han Xu and Leng Wushuang were gone.

Ximen Ruochi's face was extremely pale, and his hand holding the sword was shaking.

"Master, who just attacked?"

"It was the leader of the Wuque Sect, Leng Hui." Ximen Ruochi said, "I didn't expect Han Xu to be related to Leng Hui. That Wushuang Young Master should be Leng Hui's daughter."

"Why didn't the ancestor take action?"

"Since Leng Hui dared to break into my Wanmei Villa, it must be that old killer god who came too." After Ximen Ruochi calmed down, he put away his sword and walked to the side to help Ximen Bo up from the ground.

At this time, Ximen Bo's condition was quite miserable. He suffered Ximen Ruochi's sword energy head-on. Although he was lucky to save his life, his injuries were so serious that even if he could recover in the future, his strength would be greatly reduced.

"Take him down to heal his wounds." Ximen Ruochi handed Ximen Bo to Shen Hao, then looked fiercely at Wan Qianchou and others, and asked, "Why didn't you kill Han Xu just now? If you had joined forces with me before, how could Han Xu survive? Now we not only have a grudge with Han Xu, but also a mortal enemy with Leng Hui. Are you satisfied with this result?"

Everyone was silent. After Ximen Ruochi vented his anger, he left a sentence and turned into a sword shadow and disappeared.

"Prepare to fight the Wugui Sect."