Hidden Blade

Chapter 19 Really?

"Xuan\'er!"

"Ah!!!"

Xu Han\'s exclamation sounded almost at the same time as the green-clothed man\'s miserable scream. Along with it was a spray of blood.

Then.

The black cat\'s tiny body was thrown several zhang away by the green-clothed man and heavily thrown to the ground. The azure-clothed man covered his cheeks and retreated in a sorry state. Scarlet blood flowed continuously through the gap between his fingertips.

He hadn\'t expected that the black cat on Xu Han\'s shoulder, which didn\'t look unusual, to actually have such destructive power. It was just that a piece of flesh was torn off his cheek when it met his face, and a huge pain came from it, causing him to almost faint.

Seeing this, Xu Han did not expect the black cat to have such ability. He looked at the black cat that was left motionless on the ground by the green-clothed man. His heart was filled with worry, but just as he took a step forward, the eighteen black-clothed Asuras finally regained their senses and charged towards Xu Han.

Xu Han did not dare to be careless. Although the Asura in green had been injured by the black cat, it did not damage its foundation. Right now, his situation was still extremely dangerous. He had no choice but to temporarily suppress his worries about the black cat. He tightened his grip on the dagger in his hand and looked vigilantly at the black-clothed Asuras who were surrounding him.

The Dark Asura Hall\'s internal hierarchy was extremely strict. Even if it was only one level higher, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a matter of life and death.

Just now, Xu Han\'s sudden attack caused the Asuras to have no chance to react, causing the man in green to be injured. If he were to blame them, they would naturally not have good fruit to eat. Therefore, the Asuras who had regained their senses at this moment were both shocked and furious. They would not give Xu Han another chance and attacked Xu Han at almost the same time.

Xu Han\'s skills could be considered outstanding amongst the black-clothed Asuras. No one would survive the pursuit of the Dark Asura Hall for more than seven days. However, they were all the results of the battle created by the concealment of the terrain. Even though his cultivation had improved slightly, facing the eighteen black-clothed Asuras, he could only defend himself and had no chance to retaliate.

Moreover, because his right hand was cut off, his balance and the strength of his left hand were much weaker than before. He could only display less than 70-80% of his combat strength. For a moment, it could be said to be a dangerous situation.

Xu Han gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself. However, the battle formation formed by the eighteen Asuras was impervious to the wind. After dozens of breaths of time, Xu Han couldn\'t help but not find a chance. Instead, he had several wounds on his body.

They were both Asuras. They had the same cultivation method and the same experience. They knew each other too well, so they naturally wouldn\'t give each other any flaws to look for.

At this moment, Xu Han was able to avoid the sharp blade in front of him, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the black cat lying on the ground trembling. He knew that the demonic power in the black cat\'s body was beginning to explode. This caused his heart to sink, and this short moment of absentmindedness was captured by the Asuras keenly.

They seized the opportunity to attack. The sharp blade in their hands carried the sound of breaking through the air as it stabbed towards them from all directions, sealing off almost all of Xu Han\'s escape routes.

Xu Han recovered from his shock. He waved his dagger in front of him and unleashed several sharp blades. He bowed down to try to avoid the cold light behind him.

In the end, he was a little slower. The sword blades pressed against his body and pierced through his clothes.

The successful Shuras raised their swords in an attempt to cut through his flesh and blood.

Hiss!

There was only a soft sound.

Xu Han\'s clothes were cut, and the white thing that he carried on his shoulders was also raised high under the Asura\'s swords.

"Humph!" Xu Han let out a muffled snort. Although he had avoided the fatal injury, he was still unable to avoid the terrifying bloodstains on his back caused by the blade of the sword.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud rumble echoed out.

The white object churned in the air, then plunged straight into the ground and landed beside Xu Han.

The white cloth wrapped around its body scattered in such a tumble. This was the first time that it revealed its original appearance in front of Xu Han.

It was a sword.

A very strange sword.

The blade of the sword was long, three feet away. The sword was more than four inches wide and had no blade. There was a scarlet thing that was like lava attached to the sword, and it was like a poisonous snake crawling all over the sword, making it look terrifying and strange.

Xu Han had never seen such a sword before.

However, at this moment, the Asuras, who were unable to make a single blow, rallied once again and charged towards Xu Han while shouting loudly. Ling Lie\'s sword flashed with a cold light as it slammed into Xu Han\'s face. This time, Xu Han had no choice but to dodge.

Xu Han didn\'t even have time to think about it. His left hand shook and the dagger in his hand shot out like a flying feather, piercing through the head of an Asura that was heading towards him. The Asura let out a muffled groan and fell on its back. However, this was not enough to deter the rest of the killers. However, the smell of blood floating in the air greatly aroused the ferocity of the crowd. At that moment, their offensive became even colder.

Xu Han knew that there was no way to retreat. As an Asura, his heart stirred up. He let out a loud shout and his left hand abruptly grasped the hilt of the strange sword.

"Die!"

He let out a furious roar, his voice loud and solemn.

He was like a ferocious beast that broke through a cage, an evil ghost that came out of prison.

The ten-jun heavy sword, accompanied by Xu Han\'s powerful and heavy swing, exploded in the night with a sky-piercing sound.

At that time, the sword was like a mountain pressing down on the Asuras.

The imposing aura caused the hearts of the Asuras to tremble. They subconsciously wanted to lift their swords to resist, but just as they touched the sword, the imposing aura surged forth like a tidal wave.

At that moment, the swords in their hands were all shattered, their bodies were also stopped, and then they were fiercely smashed to the ground.

Xu Han\'s sword strike did not have any formations. It was a suicidal strike at the end of the road.

Naturally, he had to pay the price for such recklessness.

The frontal attack was defeated by his strength, but the attack from behind was like a shadow, several sharp swords stabbed into Xu Han\'s back almost at the same time.

Scorching blood sprayed out, and the enormous pain caused Xu Han\'s body to tremble.

But in the next moment, the color of blood appeared in his eyes. He let out an explosive shout like a wild beast. He swung the heavy sword in his hand, turned his body, and slashed towards the people behind him with a sweeping momentum.

Ah! ! !

A miserable scream rang out.

The Asuras were caught off guard by this heavy sword strike, and their bodies were sent flying backwards. Their mouths were shattered as they spat out blood arrows.

"Come on!!"

Xu Han\'s eyes were bathed in blood and his clothes were in tatters. He held the strange sword in his hand, his hair messed up in the night breeze as he roared angrily.

The black-clothed Asuras who still had combat power stood up in a sorry state. Looking at Xu Han who was like a ghost in front of them, fear appeared in their eyes. For a moment, none of them dared to step forward again.

The battle was deadlocked.

However, this was not good news for Xu Han.

There were several sharp swords stuck in his back, and fresh blood was still flowing along the wound, dyeing the ground beneath his feet crimson.

His consciousness gradually became somewhat confused with the loss of blood, but he gritted his teeth and supported himself. He knew that he could not fall. Once he fell, he would never have a chance to stand up again.

"Die!" Right at this moment, a loud shout rang out. Xu Han was shocked. He suddenly raised the sword in his hand and slashed in the direction where the voice came from.

A green figure attacked. The sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, piercing towards Xu Han\'s head at an extremely crafty angle.

Clang!

A crisp sound exploded.

Xu Han\'s face immediately turned deathly pale, and he couldn\'t help but take a few steps back.

"You dare to hurt me! Today, I will definitely tell you not to survive, not to die!" Evil words rang out from the green figure\'s mouth. Xu Han shook his head and stared fixedly. At this moment, he could clearly see that the person attacking was the leader of the azure-clothed Great Asura.

At this moment, the flesh on his left cheek was bloody, and the bones beneath it could be vaguely seen. The expression on his face was even more ferocious and terrifying, and it was obvious that he was extremely furious.

As a Grand Asura, he had fallen for Xu Han\'s words. Just this alone was enough to make him hate Xu Han to the bone.

At this moment, he regained his strength. The power of the Grand Asura was fully displayed. Just a single strike caused Xu Han\'s heart to tremble. He had no choice but to use his sword to stand straight.

The green-clothed man looked at the black-clothed Asuras around him with a gloomy expression. Seeing that they were actually hesitating, he cursed at the trash in his heart, but he shouted, "Go ahead! Kill this little bastard!"

When the black-clothed Asuras heard this, their expressions changed. However, their fear of the green-clothed man surpassed the shock that Xu Han had just brought them.

They knew very well that being killed by Xu Han could be considered a form of relief compared to the harsh punishment of the Dark Asura Hall .

Thus, the Asuras attacked again.

At this moment, Xu Han was already at the end of his rope. He stubbornly wanted to lift the sword in his hand again, but the dizziness in his head caused his hand to fall down again.

In the end, he no longer had any strength and could only watch helplessly as the cold light of the Asuras whistled towards him.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Xu Han\'s mouth.

Let\'s call it a day…

He said this from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes slowly closed.

Such an almost resigned behavior fell into the eyes of the green-clothed man, which made him feel a burst of joy in his heart.

"Trash is trash. How is the current of the sea? No one can save the people who betrayed Dark Asura Hall ."

He said with a sinister smile.

At this moment, his voice fell.

A night breeze blew over.

Dust rose from the ground.

"Da!"

"Da!"

"Da!"

From the distant streets came the sound of faint and clear footsteps.

The voice was slow and heavy.

It was like the dusk drums that the monks in the temple were beating on high mountains. Long, long.

It was also like a death knell under the Nine Nether Springs and above the Yellow Springs. Strict and cold.

"Is that so?"

Someone in the darkness asked.