Chapter 1535: Surrounded
"You don't need to worry about this."
Han Mengli turned around and left here.
"Hmph! It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin. Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan, sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands."
"Bang!"
Hanwu gritted his teeth and immediately punched the wooden table.
"Bang!"
The wooden table shattered and exploded.
His face was ferocious, and he was extremely angry.
Han Mengli returned to her tent, but as soon as she walked in, she noticed an unusual aura. She stopped suddenly, pulled out the ice heavy sword, and drew a dazzling sword light.
"boom!"
The long sword is covered with a mysterious blue pattern.
Jiang Xuan stretched out his palm, and a golden light condensed directly in the palm of his hand. He immediately used the teleportation object to counterattack the power of the ice epee.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Han Mengli quickly took a few steps back. When she saw the person clearly, her pupils shrank and said, "Jiang Xuan? How dare you come here?"
Jiang Xuan retracted his palm and said with a slight smile: "Have you forgotten? I am the Marquis of Wu'an. Isn't it normal to come to the Wolf King's Holy Martial Camp now?"
Han Mengli glanced at Nangong Xue behind Jiang Xuan, her pupils shrank, and said: "Don't you know that Han Wu is in Tianquan County? If he finds you, you will be finished by then. By the way, she who is it?"
Jiang Xuan glanced at Nangong Xue and said with a smile, "My cousin."
Nangong Xue nodded.
"So you are the daughter of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"
Han Mengli said.
"The information is quite good, you know this!"
Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"How dare you bring people from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to the Wolf King's Holy Martial Camp. She will die today."
The ice epee in Han Mengli's hand was covered with a layer of ice, and the tip of the sword was spitting out sharp sword light, and it stabbed Nangong Xue fiercely.
Han Mengli's cultivation level is extremely high, and she has a high-level spiritual weapon like the Ice Epee in her hand. She was immediately oppressing Nangong Xue and forced her to retreat continuously, which was full of dangers.
Jiang Xuan also didn't expect that Han Mengli would reject the people of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace so much. He immediately took action and turned his palms into golden dragon divine claws to grab the ice epee. The heaven-level spiritual energy in his body burst out and knocked the ice epee away. pack.
"Jiang Xuan, do you think you can stop me?"
Han Mengli's eyes were cold, and a chill spread from the tip of her sword to Jiang Xuan's arm.
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "Han Mengli, I have now broken through to the spiritual realm, and you are no match for me."
As he spoke, his arm shook, shaking the ice away.
"And don't forget, you still owe me money."
Jiang Xuan smiled.
"So what?"
"Pay back the money!"
Jiang Xuan chuckled.
When Han Mengli heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then gave Jiang Xuan a hard look and said, "You came to me this time, are you here to pay me back?"
Jiang Xuan slowly moved the ice epee away.
He shook his head and said, "I want to ask you for help!"
"help?"
Han Mengli frowned.
"Yes, I need to cross Tianquan County, but there are heavy guards along the way, so I hope you can help me!"
Jiang Xuandao.
Hearing this, Han Mengli continued to frown: "If I were alone, I could help you with this. Unfortunately, my senior brother is also in the camp now. If I help you, he will definitely be beaten by him. You were discovered, don’t even leave Tianquan County when the time comes, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to escape from my senior brother alive.”
"You can rest assured about this. I came to you this time just to save you some trouble. So even if I meet your senior brother, I will have a way to escape from his hands."
Jiang Xuandao.
"Oh, is it so?"
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly came out from outside the big tent.
Han Mengli's expression suddenly changed.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
There was a burst of uniform footsteps outside, and it was obvious that troops were forming up outside the tent.
Then, there were loud shouts again.
Oops! Surrounded!
Jiang Xuan's face looked solemn. He didn't expect that Han Wu would find him so quickly.
This cannot be blamed on Jiang Xuan's lack of thoughtfulness, the main reason is that Han Wu cares too much about Han Mengli.
When Han Mengli returned to the tent, Han Wu followed directly. Only then did he sense Jiang Xuan's aura in Han Mengli's tent, so he immediately arranged for people to surround the tent.
This time, he wanted to completely kill Jiang Xuan here.
"Tsk!"
The golden tent was shattered into fragments all over the sky by a powerful spiritual force, scattered in all directions.
Jiang Xuan, Han Mengli, and Nangong Xue stood in the tent, looking at the soldiers around them, their brows furrowed tightly.
At this time, there were more than two thousand soldiers surrounding them, and each of them had a strong aura, holding spiritual weapons in their hands, exuding an aura of iron-blooded killing.
Hanwu was standing in front of the heavy soldier at this time. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Jiang Xuan with cold eyes. He said: "Jiang Xuan, traitor, you colluded with the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to steal our army's secrets. It is a crime worthy of death. All the officers and men obey the order and kill this rebellious minister and traitor."
"boom!"
Han Mengli's aura exploded, centering on her body and spreading in all directions.
She looked at the soldiers with cold eyes, which frightened them so much that they trembled and did not dare to take action.
"Which of your eyes saw me colluding with the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"
Jiang Xuandao.
"Hmph! Isn't the person standing next to you the witch from the Temple of Demons?"
Hanwu sneered and looked at Nangong Xue.
His eyes collided with Jiang Xuan's, and the spiritual energy between the two of them collided with each other, making a harsh sound.
"Swish!"
Hundreds of Fengyuan fire cannons were pointed at Jiang Xuan and Nangong Xue. If Han Mengli hadn't been standing in the center of the tent, these soldiers would have opened fire long ago. "You don't need to worry about this."
Han Mengli turned around and left here.
"Hmph! It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin. Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan, sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands."
"Bang!"
Hanwu gritted his teeth and immediately punched the wooden table.
"Bang!"
The wooden table shattered and exploded.
His face was ferocious, and he was extremely angry.
Han Mengli returned to her tent, but as soon as she walked in, she noticed an unusual aura. She stopped suddenly, pulled out the ice heavy sword, and drew a dazzling sword light.
"boom!"
The long sword is covered with a mysterious blue pattern.
Jiang Xuan stretched out his palm, and a golden light condensed directly in the palm of his hand. He immediately used the teleportation object to counterattack the power of the ice epee.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Han Mengli quickly took a few steps back. When she saw the person clearly, her pupils shrank and said, "Jiang Xuan? How dare you come here?"
Jiang Xuan retracted his palm and said with a slight smile: "Have you forgotten? I am the Marquis of Wu'an. Isn't it normal to come to the Wolf King's Holy Martial Camp now?"
Han Mengli glanced at Nangong Xue behind Jiang Xuan, her pupils shrank, and said: "Don't you know that Han Wu is in Tianquan County? If he finds you, you will be finished by then. By the way, she who is it?"
Jiang Xuan glanced at Nangong Xue and said with a smile, "My cousin."
Nangong Xue nodded.
"So you are the daughter of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"
Han Mengli said.
"The information is quite good, you know this!"
Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"How dare you bring people from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to the Wolf King's Holy Martial Camp. She will die today."
The ice epee in Han Mengli's hand was covered with a layer of ice, and the tip of the sword was spitting out sharp sword light, and it stabbed Nangong Xue fiercely.
Han Mengli's cultivation level is extremely high, and she has a high-level spiritual weapon like the Ice Epee in her hand. She was immediately oppressing Nangong Xue and forced her to retreat continuously, which was full of dangers.
Jiang Xuan also didn't expect that Han Mengli would reject the people of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace so much. He immediately took action and turned his palms into golden dragon divine claws to grab the ice epee. The heaven-level spiritual energy in his body burst out and knocked the ice epee away. pack.
"Jiang Xuan, do you think you can stop me?"
Han Mengli's eyes were cold, and a chill spread from the tip of her sword to Jiang Xuan's arm.
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "Han Mengli, I have now broken through to the spiritual realm, and you are no match for me."
As he spoke, his arm shook, shaking the ice away.
"And don't forget, you still owe me money."
Jiang Xuan smiled.
"So what?"
"Pay back the money!"
Jiang Xuan chuckled.
When Han Mengli heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then gave Jiang Xuan a hard look and said, "You came to me this time, are you here to pay me back?"
Jiang Xuan slowly moved the ice epee away.
He shook his head and said, "I want to ask you for help!"
"help?"
Han Mengli frowned.
"Yes, I need to cross Tianquan County, but there are heavy guards along the way, so I hope you can help me!"
Jiang Xuandao.
Hearing this, Han Mengli continued to frown: "If I were alone, I could help you with this. Unfortunately, my senior brother is also in the camp now. If I help you, he will definitely be beaten by him. You were discovered, don’t even leave Tianquan County when the time comes, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to escape from my senior brother alive.”
"You can rest assured about this. I came to you this time just to save you some trouble. So even if I meet your senior brother, I will have a way to escape from his hands."
Jiang Xuandao.
"Oh, is it so?"
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly came out from outside the big tent.
Han Mengli's expression suddenly changed.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
There was a burst of uniform footsteps outside, and it was obvious that troops were forming up outside the tent.
Then, there were loud shouts again.
Oops! Surrounded!
Jiang Xuan's face looked solemn. He didn't expect that Han Wu would find him so quickly.
This cannot be blamed on Jiang Xuan's lack of thoughtfulness, the main reason is that Han Wu cares too much about Han Mengli.
When Han Mengli returned to the tent, Han Wu followed directly. Only then did he sense Jiang Xuan's aura in Han Mengli's tent, so he immediately arranged for people to surround the tent.
This time, he wanted to completely kill Jiang Xuan here.
"Tsk!"
The golden tent was shattered into fragments all over the sky by a powerful spiritual force, scattered in all directions.
Jiang Xuan, Han Mengli, and Nangong Xue stood in the tent, looking at the soldiers around them, their brows furrowed tightly.
At this time, there were more than two thousand soldiers surrounding them, and each of them had a strong aura, holding spiritual weapons in their hands, exuding an aura of iron-blooded killing.
Hanwu was standing in front of the heavy soldier at this time. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Jiang Xuan with cold eyes. He said: "Jiang Xuan, traitor, you colluded with the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to steal our army's secrets. It is a crime worthy of death. All the officers and soldiers obey the order and kill this rebellious minister and traitor."
"boom!"
Han Mengli's entire body exploded with momentum, centering on her body and spreading in all directions.
She looked at the soldiers with cold eyes, which frightened them so much that they trembled and did not dare to take action.
"Which of your eyes saw me colluding with the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"
Jiang Xuandao.
"Hmph! Isn't the person standing next to you the witch from the Temple of Demons?"
Hanwu sneered and looked at Nangong Xue.
His eyes collided with Jiang Xuan's, and the spiritual energy between the two of them collided with each other, making a harsh sound.
"Swish!"
Hundreds of Fengyuan fire cannons were pointed at Jiang Xuan and Nangong Xue. If Han Mengli hadn't been standing in the center of the tent, these soldiers would have opened fire long ago.