Looking at the three people who attacked and became fierce in an instant, Xu Han didn't dare to be careless in his heart. The Xuanwu Taiqing Gang in his body had already been used, and a purple Qi Jin on the surface of his body rose into the air.
"It seems that it can't be dragged down anymore. If that Lan Song catches up by that time, it will be troublesome." Xu Han flashed a sharp knife in the air, thinking in his heart.
The Ye and Lan families are so eager to get the sword talisman. Ye Qing from the Ye family doesn't know if Ye Qing will catch up, but if that Lan Song gets away, he will definitely come after him.
Moving horizontally, Xu Han flashed a piercing sword from the black warrior, and Xu Han hit his wrist with his right fist.
boom!
The body surface's vigor collided, and the black warrior was struck back by Xu Han.
The bald warrior behind him swept his fist against Xu Han's cheek, and the fist wind blew his temples and danced wildly.
"Try the power of the power of the soul!" Xu Han thought to himself as he looked at the three martial artists in front of him.
boom!
A knife gas that had escaped slashed in the distance, gravel splashed, dust was flying, and an exaggerated crack was left on the scorched ground.
Looking at the three people running side by side in front of him, Xu Han shouted loudly, and a small white tiger formed between his hands.
Roar!
The tiger roars to the sky, and the white tiger is good at facing the wind, and the three of them are straight on.
"Hmph! Break it together!" Looking at the white tiger ten feet in the air, the man with a knife yelled.
Immediately the three of them stopped, their whole bodies full of aura, a dazzling sword aura, a dark sword shadow, a huge stone stick formed by spiritual power, and they slammed into the white tiger that had stepped on it in the air.
The three of them watched the three strikes closely, with confidence in their eyes. Combining the power of the three people, could it not be possible to fight back a young man in the early stage of Linghai Realm.
boom!
The tiger's vigor was shocking, the aura was splashing, and there was a loud noise, and all the attacks were drowned in the air.
"With one's own strength, it was actually a tie with the three of them, what a martial skill, it was so powerful." The three of them thought without thinking about resisting the vigor that swept in the air.
Xu Han kicked his feet, and his figure passed through the sky full of smoke and dust, and hit the three people standing still on the spot.
"That kid rushed over." Looking at the black figure swept in the smoke and dust, the man with a knife appeared first, and loudly reminded the other two people.
Several people were surprised at the power of Xu Han's martial arts, but it was completely unexpected that he had attacked at this time.
"Huh!" The silent bald warrior looked at Xu Han who had been killed by force, and shouted angrily, fisted with gray shadows, and took the lead to hit Xu Han who was coming.
"It's just right!" Xu Han was overjoyed, and a trace of soul power burst out of his brain, swimming on the fist he struck.
The power of the gloomy soul in this dim space, the warrior didn't even notice it, but greeted Xu Han's fist arrogantly.
When the other two saw their companions rushing out alone, they felt bad, and followed them towards Xu Han.
"Dead!" Xu Han shouted in a low voice, the aura in the sea of spirit rolled, and the thunder light on his fist suddenly flourished.
"Arrogant!" Listening to the words in Xu Han's mouth, the warrior's face was full of anger, and the gray light in his hands was dazzling.
The same is the early stage of Linghai Realm, what makes you so confident.
boom!
Two fists hit each other, and both of them were slammed back by the force of the counter-shock.
"So strong!" The bald warrior felt the force from his fist, and said in surprise.
But before the energy that came out of it disappeared, there was a sharp pain in his head, and then he slammed it towards the back.
"What's the matter?" The warrior with the knife looked at the warrior who was repelled, and suddenly held the warrior with a painful head, and said in surprise.
Immediately he stopped his figure and caught the body that was smashed in front of him.
Xu Han took a few steps back after landing, stopped his figure, looked at the warrior who was rolling on the opposite ground, his face was full of expectation. This is the first time the power of the soul has been used, and I don't know what the result will be.
"Dahu! Dahu! What's the matter with you?" The warrior with a sword looked at the struggling warrior on the ground, and said anxiously.
Shenxing on one side also looked at the warrior with a panicked face, full of doubts in his heart.
"Big brother! Head hurts! Head hurts!" The warrior on the ground struggled wildly in his arms, crying bitterly.
Regardless of the martial artist on the ground, Xu Han flashed coldly in his eyes and rushed away.
"Shenxing, you take care of him!" The sword-wielding warrior whispered to the black-clothed warrior beside him, and went straight to Xu Han.
"What did you do to him?" The big man shouted at Xu Han with a big knife in his hand.
"It's nothing, just a little trick." Xu Han glanced at the struggling martial artist on the ground, and said softly.
"You're looking for death!" The sword-wielding warrior shouted angrily, slashing Xu Han with a big knife in his hand.
Xu Han looked at the warrior who was hacking with a knife, thunder shining on his fist, and hit the sharp blade.
boom!
The warrior who was struck by force was directly repelled by Fist Jin, but Xu Han had not retreated half a step. He flicked his right hand and looked at the warrior who retreated with horror.
"So strong!" Feeling his hands shaking a little, Dahan thought in his heart.
This foreign boy is so strong.
"The sword talisman is in my hand. If you have the strength, you can come and get it." Xu Han was so powerful that he drew a soft drink in his mouth and rushed towards the martial artist.
Shenxing looked at the bald-headed warrior who was still in pain on the ground, and saw that the Patriarch was repelled, and immediately grabbed the short sword at his hand and stabbed Xu Han.
"It's better to solve you soon!" Xu Han thought in his heart as he looked at the two martial artists who rushed forward.
I've been fighting for so long, and if you delay it any longer, it will definitely attract other warriors. In fact, Lan Song is the most worried about Xu Han. If he catches up, he will be in trouble.
Glancing at the martial artist who was still alive on the ground, Xu Han thought in his heart: "It seems that he used too little soul power to kill him with a single blow."
With one person missing, Xu Han suddenly felt a lot easier, but it was impossible to end the battle within a period of time.
With a punch back the big man with the knife, Xu Han watched the flash of his own magical action, a secret voice in his heart, and the purple feather in his sleeve burst out.
Roar!
The purple feather flying out of Xu Han's sleeve, with a roar, turned into a six-zhang-large, and slammed into the extremely dashing Shenxing.
"What spirit beast?"
Looking at the spirit beast that suddenly appeared in the sky, the two people of Shenxing said in surprise.
In the gaze of Shenxing's consternation, Ziyu drew across the dark sky, and his sharp forelimbs hit Shenxing's back.
puff!
The blood that hadn't reacted to the shock was spit out, and the person was also smashed into the gravel in the distance.
"Shen Xing!" Looking at the Shen Xing buried in the gravel, the sword-wielding warrior yelled.
"Care about yourself, now you still have the mood to care about others." Seeing his anxious expression, Xu Han said softly.
How did it suddenly become like this, what exactly is that strange spirit beast in the sky, it is so strong, it will hit all the gods that are known for its ability in one blow.
With a roar in the sky, Zi Yu flew down and flew towards the pile of rocks. Shattered, among the broken stones, Zi Yu grabbed the magical action in his claws.
The Shenxing hung under the claws of the purple feathers, his entire back lying on his stomach in a strange posture, blood was already flowing in his mouth.
With the whimper in his mouth, shattered internal organs dripped with blood along the ground.
"Shen Xing! Shen Xing!" Looking at the martial artist who was caught under the claws by Zi Yu in the distance, he hurriedly said.
The bald warrior next to him was already lying weakly on the ground, unable to move at all. He was dragged by Xu Han again, and the whole scene suddenly changed for the second time.
Ziyu's raised head glanced at the martial artist who was hiding in Xu Han's hands, and the wide open mouth swallowed the martial artist in his claws.
Guru
The loud crackling of the boulder could not conceal the sound of Ziyu swallowing.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Seeing the Shenxing swallowed by Ziyu, the martial artist screamed, and a fierce sword qi slashed towards Ziyu.
"Humph!" Xu Han saw him ignoring himself, bullying himself up, and thunderous punch in his hand.
The body surface shook with Qi Jin, Xu Han's fist Jin broke it open and blasted under the armpit of the warrior.
Zi Yu, who was walking towards the bald warrior on the ground, watched the sword energy splitting in the air, the wings of tens of meters long, and the sword energy of two meters in the air, disappeared into pieces of energy.
Zi Yu's full strength is not comparable to ordinary spirit sea realm early warriors.
The sword-wielding warrior who was bombarded by Xu Han saw Ziyu walking towards the warrior lying on the ground, with horror in his eyes. Just about to rush towards the martial artist on the ground, then knowing that Xu Han ran from behind, he couldn't get away at all.
The nearly twenty-meter-long Ziyu dragged a long tail, watching the warrior still humming on the ground, swallowing it in one bite, raising his neck, and the corpse slipped into his throat.
The sword-wielding warrior looked at Zi Yu's eyes with regrets in his heart. The gods didn't even mention the existence of this spirit beast. Now that the two of them are dead, the family's strength must have fallen drastically.
Looking at the approaching spirit beast, it is now a problem even to escape by himself.
With a wave of the big sword in his hand, the two sword qi slashed towards Xu Han and Zi Yu, but the people fled towards the distance.
None of the three took Xu Han, and now how to defeat Xu Han and the bizarre spirit beast with their own power, only escape for life is now important.
How could Xu Han and Zi Yu's opponent be the one who lost two companions, and was stopped by Zi Yu in the air and died in Xu Han's hands after a while.
"As a patriarch, you must have a lot of collections!" Xu Han took off the storage ring in his hand and said with joy.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Xu Han said with joy as he looked at the contents.
Among the dozen or so scrolls of martial arts, there is actually a volume of quasi-earth-level swordsmanship, a lot of spirit stones, and some miscellaneous things.
Zi Yu spit out two rings at Xu Han, and then swallowed the corpse on the ground in one bite. The blood of the newly-dead martial artist had not yet flowed out of his body, but could still be absorbed.
Xu Han looked at the two rings that Zi Yu spit out, his face was full of joy, and the spiritual energy penetrated into them, and the two together actually had the same harvest of the patriarch.
"Sure enough, dead people and wealth are good!" Xu Han moved everything to his ring, looked at the purple feather wrapped around his shoulders, and said with joy.
Looking at the big knife at his feet, Xu Han picked it up. It weighed a hundred catties, and then he also included it in the ring. They were all good things and should not be wasted.
Just as Xu Han was extremely happy, suddenly in the dark sky, a white sword aura whistled.