"This young man must not stay." Looking at the figure fleeing ahead, the grey-clothed warrior thought in his heart, staring tightly at the dark armor involuntarily.
With such strength in the late Linghai realm, how terrifying it would be if it were in the Tongxuan realm. His figure jumped, and his hand slammed towards Xu Han with a fierce force.
Feeling the fluctuations coming from behind, Xu Han's figure turned, and he had fled towards that city gate.
boom!
The blast from the air hit the street, and suddenly a huge pit as large as three meters was exploded. Xu Han Hu's body evacuated and blocked the gravel flying behind him.
"Huh?" Xu Han said softly, looking at the scene not far from the city gate.
There were a few corpses lying casually in front of the city gate, and there was a smell of blood coming from a distance. There were also many knife marks on the city wall, which I thought was after a lot of battle.
"I don't know if the prodigal son has escaped?" Xu Han thought to the scene of the battle before him.
In fact, where did Xu Han know that when the prodigal son killed the young man, all the major gates of Yangyi City had been guarded by warriors. When the prodigal son brought Xiaoan over, many warriors had gathered at the city gate.
"Here is another one!" The warrior who was still guarding the gate of the city caught a glimpse of Xu Han who had fled in the distance, shouted in his mouth, and then rushed towards Xu Han.
Feeling that the grey-clothed martial artist who was catching up behind him, Xu Han screamed wildly, and rushed directly into the team running in front of him. In his hand, the thunder and broken cloud scriptures repeatedly used, most of them were the martial artists in front of the Linghai realm. How could he withstand Xu Han's slightest bit, the light one was seriously injured, and the severe one died on the spot.
Looking at the violent Xu Han, the martial artists who came up were astonished, why one is more vigorous than the other, the young man with the sword just now, this young man covered in purple energy is actually even more terrifying.
boom!
After such a delay, the grey-clothed warrior behind him had already caught up. The grey shadow flickered, and Lingkong slapped Xu Han's back with a palm.
Xu Han's legs stepped on the wall on the side of the road, and he rushed towards the city gate. The person was in the air, and he turned and fisted to meet the palm of the martial artist.
Pouch!
With the palm of the martial artist, Xu Han directly smashed the city gate and shot towards the outside of the city. Seeing the messy footsteps ahead, Xu Han immediately fled to the other side without any hesitation.
This warrior war spirit is too terrifying, and now the blood in the body is still tumbling. If there is no war spirit, he can still deal with one or two, but now it is a bit difficult.
Seeming through Xu Han's thoughts, the warrior who was chasing him did not glance at the direction in which the prodigal was fleeing, and followed Xu Han.
Soon after the two left, a large number of warriors emerged from the city, chasing them in the direction of Xu Han and the prodigal son, one each at the beginning. The strength of the old man was terrifying, and everyone behind him was in the late Linghai realm.
"If it weren't for the fighting spirit, I wouldn't have to run away like this." Xu Han thought in his heart as he looked at the martial artist who was chasing behind him.
The golden collar was too horrible, even if it broke his body guard, even the basalt gangs could be crushed. With the help of two people, they are now a hundred miles away from the city, but the people behind them still have no plans to give up.
"I don't know what the prodigal son is doing now?" Xu Han thought while looking at the surrounding jungle.
Two silhouettes flicked in front and back, violently blowing the surrounding trees and dancing wildly, Xu Han's right foot was a little bit, and the huge boulder on the ground shattered directly under that strength.
"Boy! You can't escape, stop and die obediently." The gray-clothed warrior looked at Xu Han as he got closer, and said with joy.
The only thing I want to do now is to kill this young man, regardless of whether he is the proud disciple of that sect or the son of which family has traveled out. If he is a big influence, he should be killed quietly, lest he be given. The family brings trouble.
"Huh! Old guy! If you don't rely on the war spirit, what can you do to me?" Xu Han laughed without a pause.
"court death!"
Forty or so, that was an upright and middle-aged age. Although he was much older than Xu Han, he was called an old fellow, and the gray-clothed warrior was furious.
Feeling the martial artist approaching behind him, Xu Han's body was thunderous and changed, and the speed under his feet could not help but speed up a bit.
"Grass!" Looking at the sudden addition of Xu Han ahead, the gray-clothed warrior said angrily.
"Huh! I want to see how much aura there is in your spirit sea." Seeing Xu Han's vitality rising all over, the martial artist thought in his heart.
Xu Han didn't care about the martial artist behind him at all, the spirit fluid in the spirit sea flowed out, but it kept adding to the front.
"A thousand miles away, it should be almost the same." Xu Han estimated the distance of the leap in his heart, whispered in his mouth, stopped, and stopped on the giant tree in the distance.
"Why? Don't run away? Or is there no aura?" Looking at Xu Han who stopped in front of him, the grey-clothed warrior was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
As he spoke, the warrior did not stop, entwined with aura, and came straight to Xu Han.
Seeing that he had not directly exhaled the war spirit, a strange color flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and waves of silver thunder spirit power were condensed on the surface of the body, and the first thunder dragon fingers burst out of the air.
boom!
The thunder dragon fingers that rushed out were smashed, the martial artist's body turned sharply, and the air was pressed down sharply, and the fierce martial arts in his hand came straight to Xu Han.
Glancing at the shattered Thunder Dragon finger, Xu Han was not surprised, looking at the cruel face of the warrior, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then the thunder-wrapped right fist blasted away.
Originally, I thought that this warrior would use the battle spirit as soon as he came up. I didn't expect it to be so careless. Xu Han was overjoyed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
In fact, Xu Han didn't know that the grey-clothed martial artist was entangled in his heart, and the strength of the Tong Xuan realm was actually not surprised by Xu Han, so he wanted to defeat Xu Han with his own strength.
"En?" Seeing Xu Han with his face full of joy, the martial artist was puzzled, but spiritual power surged above his hands, and there was no trace left, and the strength of the whole body burst out.
"Humph!"
Looking at Xu Han who was groaning in front of him, he was struck backwards by himself, a flash of joy flashed in the martial artist's eyes, and he fought with all his strength, this boy was not his opponent at all.
boom!
The surprise color on the martial artist's face hadn't faded, suddenly a beast roar sounded in his ears, and then a purple figure ran out of Xu Han Linghai and hit him.
At such a close distance, the warrior hadn't noticed it at all, the purple feather that rushed out directly became bigger, and the biting forelimbs blasted on the warrior's chest.
Tear!
With a soft noise, the clothes broke, and several bone scars were drawn on the chest, but the matter was not over yet, the purple feathers ran out of wings, with a roar, the huge tail was thrown out, and it was blown into the air. The warrior body.
Pouch!
A mouthful of blood came out, and the warrior was directly smashed into the distant jungle.
Xu Han looked at the martial artist who was directly hit hard, his face was full of joy, he pressed down a little tumbling blood in his body, stepped on the trunk behind him, and the white tiger wild god seal he had prepared in his hand suddenly slammed toward the martial artist's landing place.
boom!
A huge wave of air swept around, and the trees within a kilometer were all shattered by the violent energy, and Xu Han flashed away immediately.
Mushroom-like dust rose, purple feather wings shook violently, and his eyes were fixed on the place where the white tiger had stepped on. The tyrannical aura dissipated to the surroundings, and the spirit beasts all around fled.
"Are you dead?" Xu Han muttered while looking at the dust that hadn't dispersed in front of him for a long time.
Xu Han couldn't understand Zi Yu's current strength. He was hit by two frontal blows and hit by his strongest blow. Even if he wasn't dead, he should be seriously injured.
Xu Han hesitated for a moment, and whispered to the purple feather in the air, only to see the purple feather spreading its wings, suddenly fanning, the dust on the ground dispersed to the surroundings.
"Sure enough, it's not dead!"
His whole body was in tatters, and the remaining clothes were stained with blood, his hands hung down naturally, but his mouth was breathing continuously, and he caught a glimpse of the purple feather in the sky, but the martial artist's eyes were shocked.
This young man actually has such a terrifying spirit beast.
"Zi Yu! Go! Kill him!" Looking at the frenzied martial artist in the field, Xu Han screamed and rushed away.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you! How could Xu Han miss such a great opportunity. The purple feather hovered in the air, swept high in the sky, and leaned over to hit the warrior on the ground with a loud roar.
"You! Damn it!" Looking at Xu Han who rushed, the gray-clothed warrior uttered a loud shout, and the golden light on his right hand flashed, finally calling out his war spirit.
Looking at the continuously rotating collar on the martial artist's right hand, Xu Han's eyes flashed with caution, but his figure still rushed forward as before.
Throw away everything!
Seeing Ziyu fiercely rushing in the air, the gray-clothed warrior uttered a loud shout, and the collar was actually rushing towards Ziyu.
Knowing the horror of the war spirit, Xu Han couldn't help but feel worried for Zi Yu. He reminded him a little, but Zi Yu told him not to care. Xu Han had only the Purgatory Thunder Dragon to turn to the warrior fiercely.
Seeing the collar that slid around, Ziyu had a huge mouth, and a huge wave of air hit the front, his forelimbs were raised high, and it was directly blasted towards the collar.
"Ignorance!" Seeing the action of the spirit beast in the sky, the grey-clothed warrior whispered in his mouth, and the warriors of the Profound Realm didn't dare to face it, and a spirit beast dared to do so.
"I didn't expect you to have such a powerful spirit beast, but you are about to die, and you will be the next one." The warrior with blood on his face looked at Xu Han and said savagely.
Once the fighting spirit comes out, who will fight for the front! This person and beast is not an easy matter to solve.
"Huh!" Looking at the face of the warrior on the opposite side, Xu Han let out a soft hum, and his eyes swept across the body of the warrior. The meaning in his heart was self-evident.
He could already feel that the spiritual power of the warrior in front of him was chaotic, and he was definitely injured just now.
The gray-clothed martial artist on the opposite side was already slightly slow, Xu Han made a move, the spiritual energy on his right hand condensed, and his fist hit the palm of the martial artist.
cough
A trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, and the grey-clothed martial artist was actually repelled by Xu Han.
"How is it possible?" Looking at Xu Han, who was imposing and without a trace of injury, the gray-clothed martial artist was shocked.
Obviously he was hit by his own war spirit. When he ran away just now, he could see that his aura was unstable, but now he has no injuries, he is actually healed.