Chapter 294 Break Out Of The Encirclement

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Fang Ziyu was not stupid.

In other words, being able to sit on the throne of Second Senior Sister in a sect like the Linglong Pavilion could be regarded as a personal disciple by the Great Evolution Sword Immortal Zhong Changhen. Fang Ziyu's talent and temperament were both top choices.

Naturally, she could see what those two old men who were holding swords and swords meant. They were standing in front of Zhu Long.

That was an expert from the Leaving Dust Realm.

The sixth stage of cultivation, and even further, was the limit of the Great Derivation Realm that most people in this world could look up to.

At such a level, it was not too much to say that the difference between each realm was a difference between clouds and mud. Could Meng Liang of the Heavenly Hunt Realm be their opponent? The answer to this question in Yu Fangziyu's heart was naturally no.

As a disciple of Mount Li, Meng Liang naturally didn't lack such common sense. He should know what kind of outcome awaited him with his cultivation when facing these two experts of the Mortal Realm.

But even so, at that moment, Meng Liang's eyes did not reveal the slightest hesitation.

There was only a determination that moved Fang Ziyu.

Meng Liang seemed to have sensed Fang Ziyu's puzzled gaze at that time. At that time, the man in black turned his head and gave her a faint smile. At that moment, Yu Fangziyu's white teeth, dark face, and sparkling eyes formed a scene that could not be described as beautiful, but it inexplicably made the girl's heart throb endlessly.

…

Hearing Meng Liang's words, Xu Han was slightly stunned, and then his eyes lit up with the same determination as Meng Liang's…

He wasn't afraid of death, but he could tell from Meng Liang's tone that he was determined to keep Fang Ziyu alive even if he died.

He respected this determination, and the best way was to be worthy of Meng Liang's sacrifice to protect him.

Therefore, he pulled Fang Ziyu, who was still in a daze, and turned around to rush out of the room.

…

Seeing Xu Han's actions, Meng Liang revealed a calm smile.

He didn't say anything else and turned to look at the two experts of the Leaving Dust Realm. They were two old men with swords and knives in their hands.

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Liang attacked brazenly at that instant. At that moment, the phantom image condensed from the sword intent behind him finally revealed his true colors. It was a humanoid creature covered in silver armor, with swords in both hands and wings on its back. From the moment he appeared, an abundant sword intent rippled out of his body.

At that time, the two experts of the Leaving Dust Realm exchanged glances and saw a wisp of deep surprise in their eyes.

Without a doubt, what Meng Liang summoned was his True Spirit.

As experts of the Mortal Realm, they had naturally condensed their own True Spirit long ago. However, if they wanted to accomplish this in the Heavenly Hunt Realm, it would only take a long time, or an arrogant talent. But the so-called long time was only ten years worth of time. At Meng Liang's age, he clearly belonged to the latter.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, Your Excellency has already condensed an Earth-ranked True Spirit. May I know which sect you are from?" The old man with the sword temporarily suppressed his intention to attack and asked in a deep voice.

Although these True Spirits were all True Spirits, they were just like the inner pills formed in the Pill Yang Realm. They were also of high and low grades.

There was a total of four levels, Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow.

Most of the cultivators in the world were Huang and the others, and only those with exceptional talent could become profound. As for those who could form Earth-level True Spirit, they were generally acknowledged to have the capital to break through to the legendary Immortal Realm.

The Meng Liang in front of him was so young and had such talent. It was hard to guarantee that he wasn't a disciple or descendant of a Hidden World Sect or a Dao Master. If they didn't have to, they wouldn't dare to offend him.

"Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum's Mo Chen Zi, Mount Li Sword Sect's Yan Qianqiu. Both of you are my masters." Meng Liang raised his eyebrows, and Yun Fanfeng gently spat out two names that were enough to cause the entire world to tremble with fear.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the two experts of the Leaving Dust Realm changed.

"This" Even though they had reached the Realm of Flame Dust and had almost reached the pinnacle of cultivation in the world, they still kept these two names a secret and were filled with reverence.

"So it's Young Master Meng. The two of us admire the Sword Diffusion Immortal …" The old man with the saber hesitated.

"There's no need to say anything. Either you let the three of us go today, or you can see the True Chapter under the sword." Meng Liang interrupted the old man with a cold snort.

The two of them exchanged glances again and turned to look at Zhu Longqi behind them. Zhu Longqi obviously did not expect that today's matter would actually involve such a matter. His expression changed for a moment, but in the end, he was still unable to resist the temptation of the Heaven Punishing Divine Sword. Zhu Longqi's eyes were filled with killing intent, and then he said coldly, "Kill!"

Obviously, since they wanted to seize the Heavenly Punishment Sword, Meng Liang insisted on stopping them. If they were to leave alive, regardless of whether it was the Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum or Mount Li Sword Sect, their revenge would be quite troublesome for the Long Night Division. The only and most reliable method was to eliminate the roots.

"Hmph." Meng Liang naturally listened to the conversation between the three of them. At that time, he let out a cold snort. Without the slightest hesitation, the True Spirit behind him trembled and the sword in his hand flew over. Then, he charged straight towards the two old men.

The two of them were clearly not indecisive people who could cultivate to the Realm of Flame Dust. Since their master had given the order, they did not hesitate any longer. Divine light shone in their eyes, and their auras surged. Behind them, there were two shadows condensing. They were two fierce tigers, one white and one black, several zhang tall.

The three of them knew that this battle was destined to never end, and they no longer had the mood to hold back.

The two old men had just exchanged blows with Meng Liang in fear. Meng Liang's cultivation was only at the Heavenly Hunt Realm, but his sword techniques were extremely sharp and impervious to the wind. The sword intent and true essence around him were incomparably thick, far from being comparable to ordinary Heavenly Hunt Realm cultivators. The two of them did not gain any advantage after a strong attack. This undoubtedly confirmed their determination to kill Meng Liang. With such talent, if they let the tiger return to the mountain, the sect behind him would be unwilling to pursue the matter. However, they would not be able to deal with it if they waited for this child to become a climate warrior.

For a moment, the killing intent in their hearts was cold, and their attacks became even more ferocious. It could be said that they were inextricably linked to that Meng Liang.

…

On Xu Han's side, he pulled Fang Ziyu away, and the Heavenly Hunt Realm experts and armor warriors outside the house swarmed over.

Xu Han was naturally not a good believer.

The two shadows behind him suddenly shot out at that moment. Asura Xingtian was bloodthirsty. He howled as he swung out his sword. The blood-colored sword light drew a circular arc, forcing the people at the front to retreat. The explosive wound emitted a strong smell of blood in the air. This caused the Asura's eyes to immediately emit a terrifying bloody light. He howled as he wanted to charge forward and devour the delicious flesh.

However, Xu Han's heart skipped a beat at that time, using his own willpower to forcefully suppress Shura's actions.

"Roar!"

The restrained Asura let out a roar that it did not dare to, but it was unable to contend against Xu Han.

At that time, Xu Han activated the Dragon-headed Sparrow's demonic beast to fly high into the sky. Then, he spread out his wings, and purple feathers flew out like sharp arrows, piercing into the crowd.

Ordinary armored warriors let out miserable cries under the sharp arrow, and then fell to the ground like bamboo shoots. Meanwhile, those Heavenly Hunt Realm experts had no choice but to temporarily stop their attacks and use their True Essence to defend against this rain of arrows.

Xu Han pulled Fang Ziyu forward in this gap. The Xingtian Sword in his hand trembled, and blood glowed on the sword. The yellow sword intent in his body surged out with the roar of a dragon and wrapped around his sword.

"The sky is round!"

Xu Han coldly snorted as sword shadows flew out from his sword. Dozens of sword shadows exploded in mid-air to form a hundred. They wrapped around each other and flooded into the crowd. Like meat grinders, they churned the weaker warriors into meat paste on the spot.

As for Xu Han, he stepped on the pieces of flesh and blood and quickly walked forward.

A few Heavenly Hunt Realm experts with stronger cultivation reacted and wanted to stop him, but Xu Han's speed increased again at that time. The 365 acupoints in his body circulated crazily, and the nine Spiritual Essence whales swallowed and absorbed the sea. The boundless sword intent gathered on his sword body. Facing the incoming Heavenly Hunt Realm experts, he didn't dodge or dodge and directly charged forward.

Along with a series of muffled snorts, the bodies of several Heavenly Hunt Realm experts froze in place and fell to the ground one after another in the next moment.

A series of battles that seemed to be devastating, but it consumed a lot of energy for Xu Han. He didn't dare to stay any longer. After calming down the restless aura in his body slightly, he pulled Fang Ziyu and quickly ran out of the manor.

"We can't let him escape!" Zhu Longqi looked at all of this in his eyes, how could he let the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hands leave just like that? He shouted. Hearing this, the two old men of the Leaving Dust Realm were about to escape and chase after him. But how could Meng Liang let them be happy? His sword trembled. It actually disregarded his own life and blocked their path with the True Essence he summoned. Although it was inevitable that they would be injured by the two Mortal Realm experts, Meng Liang still dragged his already scarred body and continued to fight with the two of them.

"Useless thing!"

Seeing that, Zhu Longqi scolded, but he didn't care about anything else. He picked up his True Essence, flew up, and chased after Xu Han and Fang Ziyu in the direction they left.

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Fang Ziyu, who had fled outside the manor, finally broke away from Xu Han's hand.

"Ziyu?" Xu Han was stunned and looked at the girl beside him in confusion.

"If you want to leave, leave yourself. I want to go back and save Meng Liang!" Fang Ziyu shouted loudly. Only then did Xu Han realize that at some unknown time, the girl's cheeks were already covered in tears.

"Are you going to watch him die? If that's the case, I won't be able to feel at ease for the rest of my life!"

Fang Ziyu was obviously a little excited. The moment she escaped from the manor, she saw clearly that Meng Liang had suffered a lot of injuries in order to stop the two experts of the Mortal Realm from using them as bait. Fang Ziyu's heart was pure. How could he see Meng Liang die for her?

"If you go back, wouldn't he have died in vain! Will you be able to feel at ease then?" Xu Han grabbed the girl's shoulder and asked loudly.

'"But" Fang Ziyu's expression was on the verge of collapse. She obviously could not accept this kind of truth.

"Take it!" But at that time, Xu Han handed over the Heaven Punishing Sword in his hand. Fang Ziyu was stunned. Although he was puzzled, out of instinctive trust in Xu Han, he still held onto the hilt of the sword at the first possible moment.

"Go back to the Tian Ce Mansion. If someone comes after you, throw this sword out as bait." Xu Han's voice sounded again.

"What about you?" Fang Ziyu seemed to have realized something at that time and raised his eyes to ask.

Xu Han smiled faintly and didn't say anything else. Then, he turned around and turned back in the direction of Zhulongqi Monastery.