At this point, the pursuit finally ended, and both Luo Changting and Zhao Wucheng and his disciples were killed.

Tang Bao carried the demon-sealing axe and ran towards He Wuhen excitedly, with a complacent expression.

"Hehe, Young Master, am I awesome?"

"So what about the ninth-level martial artist? I was killed by the old man with an axe!"

He Wuhen smiled and patted Tang Bao on the shoulder, and stretched out his thumb: "Sugar bun, you are awesome!"

When Tang Bao received the first praise from He Wuhen, he became more and more excited, but scratched his head with a little embarrassed.

After all, he also knew that he was just a level 8 martial artist and had scarce combat experience. The reason why he was able to kill Zhao Wucheng was mainly due to the demon-sealing axe.

No one knows how powerful the Demon-Cross Axe is, and even He Wuhen cannot identify it using the appraisal technique.

Recalling the previous battle between Tang Bao and Zhao Wucheng, He Wuhen touched his chin and pondered for a while, then asked Tang Bao: "Tang Baozi, you have never practiced advanced skills before, right?"

Tang Bao stopped laughing, frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Yes, my father used to teach me a sword technique, which is said to be a mid-level sword technique of Xuan-level. This should be considered a profound skill, right? But I was too lazy to practice this sword technique before, and now I have forgotten it."

He Wuhen nodded, and then said with a burning look: "I saw that the three moves you used to go over and over when you were fighting with Zhao Wucheng were good. Although they were simple, they were simple and useful, and powerful. I suggest that you concentrate on practicing these three moves in the future, and cooperate with your demon-sealing axe, it will definitely have miraculous effects!"

When Tang Bao heard this, he immediately became depressed and said listlessly: "Young Master, what power can those three moves like chopping wood and chopping trees have? You shouldn't have been teasing me, right?"

This time He Wuhen did not roll his eyes or kick Tang Bao, but instead his expression and eyes became serious.

"Sugar bun, I will tell you that warriors like us who practice swords and axes do not have to pursue gorgeous moves like swordsmen. Those are flashy things. For us, the simplest, straightforward and rough moves are often the most effective!"

"Even if it is just a simple move, as long as you practice hard for a million times, you can reach the level of superb level! Just like me, even if I only practice the most basic six sword techniques, after practicing for a million times, you can reach the perfect level, which is not inferior to most exquisite and gorgeous moves!"

"Well, young master, I remember." Tang Bao nodded in a vague way and chose to believe He Wuhen's words.

Seeing that Tang Bao obeyed and carefully obeyed the teachings, He Wuhen nodded with satisfaction.

He believed that after this battle, Tang Bao would gain great gains and progress.

At this moment, a brilliant icy blue light rushed from a distance, quickly approaching He Wuhen and Tang Bao.

The shining icy blue light wrapped around a graceful figure, containing an extremely powerful aura, and ran very fast, and every jump and flash could reach thirty feet away.

In just a blink of an eye, the ice blue light had already arrived near.

It was not until this time that He Wuhen saw clearly that the person coming was the head Feiyue.

When he saw Feiyue, He Wuhen immediately remembered that Mei Qinghan had sent a signal to ask for help from the strong men in the door.

He was shocked and immediately realized that Feiyue must have come because of theft of Xuanshuang Sword.

Thinking of this, He Wuhen pulled Bai Yan without saying a word, took Tang Bao to escape quickly, and released the little Qinglong from the wrapping space.

Before, Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu were both staying in the wrapping space. When He Wuhen killed Luo Changting just now, Xiao Qinglong released a thunderous thunder.

The exit of the wrapping space inside the Blood Drinking Knife opened, and immediately a dazzling green light lit up, and the little green dragon flew out.

"Sugar buns, Bai Yan, you guys go first!"

While running rapidly, He Wuhen stretched out his hands and slapped Tang Bao and Bai Yan's backs, and pushed them onto Xiao Qinglong's back.

Then he also jumped onto the back of the little Qinglong.

The little green dragon immediately sped in the air three feet above the ground, walking through the dense and sublime woods, and running towards the open area.

Feiyue burst out with a dazzling icy blue light, and her speed suddenly increased by 20%, and she came to He Wuhen for a high speed.

"He Wuhen, stop!"

"He Wuhen, stop quickly, I have something to ask you!"

While running towards He Wuheng at a high speed, Feiyue did not forget to shout loudly, persuading He Wuheng to stop.

He Wuhen turned a deaf ear and fled forward hundreds of feet, and then came to an open area. He quickly let the little Qinglong fly to a sky of thirty feet.

At this distance, it was finally safe. Even if Feiyue was a powerful man in the seventh-level Wushu Sect, he would have no choice but to do anything to him.

The little green dragon stopped and floated in the sky. He Wuhen stood on the back of the little green dragon, looked at Feiyue from a high place and said, "President Feiyue, whether you believe it or not, I must make it clear that I have never stole the Xuanshuang Sword!"

Seeing that He Wuhen did not escape again, Feiyue stopped chasing him, stood on the ground and looked up at He Wuhen, and said calmly: "He Wuhen, the Xuanshuang Sword is a level nine mysterious weapon, and this matter is of great importance! I have not determined that the Xuanshuang Sword was stolen by you, so you don't have to worry that I will attack you!"

"Since you even think that I didn't steal the Xuanshuang Sword, why stop me?" He Wuhen's expression relaxed a lot when he heard Feiyue's words. At least now, Feiyue is also a person who makes sense of right and wrong.

"Although I will not believe that the Xuanshuang Sword was stolen by you, this matter is related to you after all, so I want you to stay and cooperate with the investigation until the matter is revealed, and you will definitely be innocent!"

As soon as he heard Feiyue's words, He Wuhen's mouth suddenly sneered, and he looked at Feiyue with playful eyes and said, "Sect Master Feiyue, is this going to put me under house arrest in Furong Sword? Is it because you can't find the Xuanshuang Sword for one day, so I can't leave for one day?"

"If this is the case, I will be unable to obey my duty!"

After saying that, He Wuhen ordered Xiao Qinglong to turn around and fly away to leave this forest.

However, a gorgeous icy blue light suddenly burst out from Feiyue's body, and his figure flashed and jumped to a big tree ten feet tall.

"He Wuhen, you must stay no matter what. Don't worry, I will never be detrimental to you until the matter is investigated clearly!"

While speaking, a blue light burst out from Feiyue's right hand, attacking He Wuhen.

This icy blue light condensed as if it were, like a blue crystal, extending twenty feet long, turning into a huge palm, covering He Wuhen.

Such a magical move was completely beyond He Wuhen's expectations.

He thought he was riding a small green dragon and floating in the sky thirty feet high. Even if Feiyue was a seventh-level Wushu Sect, he would have no choice but to do anything to him.

But he finally underestimated the strength of the seventh-level Wushu Sect. This huge ice palm directly enveloped him and had nowhere to escape.

He subconsciously waved the blood-drinking knife, slashed out a flame sword light, and slashed at the ice giant hand.

However, nearly one person had a dazzling sword light, carrying more than 200,000 kilograms of powerful force, and shattered it on the ice light, which could not stop the ice giant hand from capturing it.

"He Wuhen, don't resist, you can't escape the capture of my ice giant hand!"

While speaking, the energy in Feiyue's right palm increased by 20% again, and the power of the ice giant hand also increased sharply, and the speed was faster.

Seeing the ice blue light that looked like a giant's hand, he was about to capture He Wuhen and capture Feiyue back.

At this time, He Wuhen gritted his teeth secretly, as if he had made an important decision.

Only he could hear him whispering: "Dragon Flame protects his body!"

At the same time, a rolling white flame suddenly rose from the snow-white dragon flame armor, and condensed into a white shield like an eggshell on his body.

The shield condensed by the white flames wrapped He Wuhen in it like an egg shell, and he was like an egg yolk.

The powerful ice giant hand immediately grabbed the white flame shield and burst out hundreds of thousands of pounds of huge force.

Feiyue's expression and eyes were full of confidence.

She firmly believed that even if He Wuhen burst out all his strength and condensed himself into a shield with his energy, he would definitely not be able to stop her ice giant hand.

With her level seven martial sect's strength, this huge power of 700,000 kilograms is definitely not something that He Wuhen, a level nine martial artist, can bear.

Moreover, this ice giant hand is her unique move. It has been tried and done by capturing the enemy for decades, and few people can escape.

However, the fact was not the case, which made Feiyue stunned on the spot, with an incredible look on her pretty face.

Just as the moment Han Bing Giant's hand held the white flame shield, a crisp "crack" sound suddenly sounded, and dense cracks appeared on Han Bing Giant's hand.

Before the ice giant hand could burst out with all its power, it burst.

The giant hand, which was nearly half a house, cracked into millions of ice crystal fragments, scattered to the sky, as if it was a icy blue rainstorm.

Endless fragments of ice crystals scattered on the ground. Whenever they touched those big trees, they would freeze the branches and leaves of the big trees into ice.

After resisting the capture of Han Bing's giant hand, the white flame shield on He Wuhen's body gradually disappeared and disappeared.

The little green dragon immediately rolled up its tail and burst out with powerful force, rushing out as fast as the wind.

Soon the little green dragon flew to the sky, speeding as fast as lightning, and soon it flew out hundreds of miles away from Furong Island, and its figure disappeared into the sky.

In the forest, Fei Yue stood on a huge ancient tree, staring blankly at He Wuhen who disappeared from the sky, with a very complicated expression and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This son is indeed extraordinary. With the strength of a level nine martial artist, he can have such a unique skill. Not only can he withstand the capture of the ice giant hand, but he can also shatter it. In time, this son's achievements will inevitably be immeasurable and will definitely be comparable to those of the genius disciples of the eight major sects!"
Chapter completed!