Xu Han ran all the way, but the spirit beast behind him was still chasing him, with blood-red eyes staring at Xu Han!
"Damn! It's tireless, when it's always tired, it's not a way to go on like this?" Xu Han looked at the spirit beast rushing on all fours behind him, and said with depression!
I caught sight of the running spirit beast behind him, a flash of aura flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and his fast running body stepped on the huge boulder in front of him, and the whole person suddenly turned around and slammed into the running spirit beast!
Roar!
Looking at Xu Han who returned without running away, the spirit beast roared, and his whole body rushed towards Xu Han! Xu Hankong's body turned sideways, and punched the forelimbs of the spirit beast!
Xu Han's full blow at the late stage of the Linghai Realm was so powerful that the spirit beast in the air was directly hit by a punch and smashed into the distance!
Hehe...
The spirit beasts smashed into the rocks made strange screams, and stood up, their forelimbs were constantly digging on the ground, glancing at Xu Han in the distance, and rushing!
"It seems that the power is not enough!" Xu Han muttered while looking at the spirit beast that was still coming violently!
Looking at the leaping body, a fist hit the spot where it had just hit, and the spirit beast was blown away by Xu Han again and hit the distance.
Looking at the spirit beast in front of him, Xu Han blasted his forelimbs every time he attacked. After several times, the spirit beast's speed finally became inflexible.
"Haha??? So you will get hurt too." Xu Han said with joy as he looked at the spirit beast that was obviously not as good as before.
Xu Han finally smashed the forelimbs of the spirit beast. At this moment, it rushed forward, his posture was not correct, but he was still viciously attacking Xu Han.
"Huh! Now let's watch you chase it." Xu Han looked at the limp spirit beast in front of him, whispered in his mouth, turned and ran towards the distance.
"Huh! A warrior?" Xu Han looked at a warrior standing beside the rock in front of him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
With no energy and energy, the whole person just stood in the black fog so naturally, Xu Han walked in, but saw that his clothes were weird, wearing a long robe and hitting the ground.
As if feeling the movement behind him, the warrior looked back, about twenty years old, and looked at Xu Han numbly, without surprise or joy.
"Intruder! Die!" Glancing at Xu Han's clothing, the martial artist's voice was dry, and a red spirit rose into the air, it was actually a spirit sea martial artist.
"Who are you?" Xu Han yelled while looking at the strange warrior in front of him.
"Dead!" The warrior let out a low drink, and did not pay attention to Xu Han at all, and the red spiritual power in his hands rushed straight forward.
Late Linghai Realm!
Xu Han's aura has revealed the strength of the martial artist in front of him, and he is in the same realm as himself.
Seeing the martial artist in front of him, he attacked directly without saying hello, a flash of anger flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and his right hand wrapped in thunder light blasted away.
boom!
Feeling the power coming from his hand, Xu Han's eyes were full of surprise, his running body was blasted back two or three steps, but the martial artist in front of him only stopped slightly, and killed Xu Han with a look of astonishment. .
For the first time, Xu Han was repulsed by a warrior of the same realm, although his running speed had the advantage.
A look of astonishment flashed across Xu Lengjun's face. The young man was naturally arrogant, and the spiritual energy rushed out of the spirit sea. Looking at the robe warrior who was running, his hand could not help but increase a little.
The light of thunder was shining, and the silver thunder and lightning drew across the weird black fog, and Xu Han slammed the rushing warrior with a sharp punch.
boom!
The two fists collided, and the exhaled energy swept around, all the rubble on the ground was knocked into the air, Xu Han stepped back with his right foot, resisting the force coming from his hand, but the warrior in front of him was Xu Han backed back again and again with a fist.
Hehe
A strange sound came out of the martial artist's mouth, and a red light flashed in the man's eyes. A black qi suddenly emerged from the red Qi Jin, and the Qi Jin that wrapped his body turned dark red.
Without a pause, the warrior who was repulsed, with a low drink in his mouth, rushed towards Xu Han, who was on the side.
"It's a bit strange?" Xu Han finally realized the difference between the martial artists in front of him, and whispered involuntarily.
During the battle, the black mist in the air actually rushed into his mouth and nose, but there was no trace of panic on the face of the warrior.
For such a long time, he only said a few words, and there was no expression on his face. Could it be that he was bewildered by the black mist.
Seeing Xu Han who was getting out of the way, the warrior let out a low drink, and a dark fire wheel formed between his palms. Throwing his hands forward, he slashed straight towards Xu Han.
"Is it a man or a ghost?" Xu Han thought to himself as he watched the fire wheel turning in the air cautiously.
There was no change in the expression of the warrior, and immediately after the fire wheel, he rushed towards Xu Han on one side. A thunder dragon finger in his hand rushed and shot at the fire wheel spinning in the air.
There were voices from the air, and the dark red fire wheel slashed on Xu Han's Leilong finger, but was knocked into the air by that finger and turned to the distance.
Taking advantage of the gap, another finger rushed out in his hand, shooting directly at the warrior who leaped forward.
Seeing Xu Han's rushing, the martial artist didn't evade, and his right hand wrapped in spiritual energy grabbed it directly.
"Looking for death!" Xu Han shouted in a low voice as he watched the martial artist's actions.
However, things were beyond Xu Han's expectation. Leilong's fingers broke through the strength of the martial artist and hit his right hand, but the martial artist did not scream in pain, and rushed towards Xu Han with his head down.
"It seems to be dead?" Xu Han muttered as he watched the martial artist's actions.
When I saw Qi Ke talking for the first time, I thought it was a warrior, but now it seems to be no different from those warriors, letting the black mist be confused.
The fire wheel in the air turned slightly and slashed towards the back of the head. Xu Han's left hand that had been prepared for a long time blasted out, hitting the fire wheel winger.
Chick
The steamer that Xu Han was resisting was still spinning, but it was difficult to break Xu Han's bodyguard vigor, and there were uncomfortable jagged noises.
The rushing warrior looked at the fire wheel that couldn't control Xu Han. At some point in the air with his right hand, a fiery red long sword suddenly appeared, piercing Xu Han's heart.
"What a weird martial skill." Xu Han stepped slightly to the side, blocking the sweeping sword, and muttered in a low voice.
Whether it's the fire wheel spinning in the air, or the long sword in the hands of this warrior, it looks like the real thing, but there is a metal sound when it hits it.
Taking advantage of the gap, kicked the martial artist's chest, Xu Han's dark energy in his feet was blocked by the whistling vigor, but the martial artist's figure was kicked and flew straight back.
The martial artist in the air looked at Xu Han in the distance, throwing his long sword in his hand, and the fire wheel in the air was also thinking of Xu Han to cut it.
"Drink!" Xu Han yelled loudly, his hands shot out with fierce energy, and he blasted the two weapons that were coming.
Xu Han was annoyed, and the strength in his hand became much stronger. With a stabbing sound, the two weapons in the air were blasted directly by Xu Han and flew into the hands of the warrior.
The warrior who stood up looked at the weapon in his hand, and filled his hands with a dark red spiritual energy. The weapon that was so dimly struck by Xu Han was actually red.
With a flick of his left hand, the fire wheel spun in the air, and the warrior held a long sword in his right hand and went straight to Xu Han. In his left hand, another long sword slowly condensed into the space, which was exactly the same as the sword in his right hand.
"It's so difficult." Xu Han said angrily as he watched the fire wheel coming again in the sky.
What kind of martial skill is this? Xu Han held the long sword with both hands against it, but in his heart he was surprised that the martial artist transformed weapons.
The thing in his hand is not transformed by ordinary spiritual power, but like a normal long sword, it can cut out ordinary sword energy.
Slashing left and right, the martial artist was extremely skilled, and there was no stiffness of the previous martial artist, the whole offensive was as flexible as the flow of water, and Xu Han was beaten for a while and couldn't fight back.
Xuanwu Taiqing Gang!
With a soft drink in his heart, a dark armor crawled all over his body, Xu Han looked at the martial artist in front of him, a trace of anger flashed across his face, and his big fist hit his face straight.
The warrior with dull eyes looked at Xu Han who was suddenly wrapped in his armor. A surprise flashed in his eyes, but the attack in his hand did not fall.
I don't have consciousness, but I know the use of Reiki. What is going on? Xu Han was extremely puzzled at this time.
Xu Han had already seen the face of the martial artist, his body was pale and his expression stiff, but his fighting movements were like a martial artist in the late spirit sea realm, without a trace of jerky.
Xu Han, who was covered in silver light, kept dodge in the dark red sword aura, but was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.
This martial artist is entwined with Qi Jin, and his whole body is wrapped in Qi Jin, and the weakness of this martial artist must be in his head. It is not so easy to kill him.
What worries Xu Han the most is that the more he fights, the black mist in the air rushes toward him, not only in his mouth and nose, but also on his skin. A layer of spiritual power was placed under the body's vigor, blocking the erosion of the black mist.
"It seems that this is the only thing!" Xu Han whispered while looking at the martial artist who was constantly dancing with his double swords.
Above both fists, two thunder dragon twined fists whizzed out, and went straight to the martial artist in front of him, but Xu Han's figure retreated sharply.
White Tiger Wild God Seal!
With a loud yell in his mouth, the white tiger that had been ten feet old suddenly formed, drew across the thick black mist, and stepped towards the warrior who broke Xu Han's two punches.
"Okay!" The warrior holding two swords looked at the martial arts in the air, a red light flashed in his sluggish eyes, and he uttered a word in his mouth and killed with the sword.
"Is there still a little consciousness?" Xu Han thought in his heart when he heard the sudden utterance of the martial artist.
The two swords in the hands of the running warrior were twisted, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air. The long sword in his hand was constantly dancing, which turned out to be a huge fire on the surface of the body.
The ten-meter-long Huo Mang, a dark red flame spouted from his mouth, and his figure slammed into the white tiger in the air, while the warrior in the Huo Mang was a long sword dance, and his figure rushed out from the mouth of the fire man. Straight cut the white tiger in the air.
"Curious martial arts!" Xu Han said in surprise as he watched the fire rushing in the air.