"The Master of Disturbance! Death!" Looking at the surrounding martial artists, the four people standing still shouted in unison!
The face was completely blocked by the black vigor, and everyone saw the dark face, two blood-red eyes, straight through their hearts!
Violent, crazy, cruel in his eyes!
Fortunately, it's only the late Linghai Realm!
Looking at the vigor rising from the whole body, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt that his whole body was stronger than the previous martial artist, as long as it was in the realm of Linghai, everyone was not afraid of it!
"I don't know what strength he is?" Xu Han thought to his heart as he looked at the burly man who was cross-legged and motionless!
The black mist in the air madly gathered towards the four people, and the four people wrapped in the black vigor, yelled in their mouths, like the rushing meteor, hitting everyone!
"Huh!" Bai Qi moved away from the blood staring at the blood, and looked towards the warrior who was running. His eyes were full of fiery colors. With a soft snort in his nose, he greeted a warrior alone.
Dou Xiong also gave a soft drink, and the more crowds rushed to the warrior, Bai Qi could fight alone, and of course he didn't bother to fight with others in his heart.
A warrior who can use spiritual power, Dou Xiong didn't pay attention to it. As long as he used spiritual energy, his blue ice crystals could completely roll over.
No matter whether it is in the door or Xuanzhou, the warrior of the same realm, no one can break his own ice crystal in battle.
The rest of the people saw the two of them rushing out, looking at the martial artist who was sitting not far away, their eyes were full of lust, and their bodies were astonished, and they swept forward.
Xu Han watched the changes in the field, followed the crowd, and greeted the warrior who rushed forward.
Bai Qi, who was the first to rush out, took the lead to catch up with a dark warrior.
boom!
The big halberd that haunts the spiritual energy swipes forward, actually trying to split the person in front of him in half, and the dark warrior yells violently. The spiritual power in his hand is condensed into a huge axe, which actually resisted the cleavage. Euphorbia.
In Xu Han's surprised gaze, the three people who rushed were all condensed into a weapon. Except for the martial artist who fought with Dou Xiong, the others were all long swords.
"Variety of Xuanpu!" Looking at the weapon condensed in the hands of the martial artist, Xu Han was shocked, and it seemed that several of them were all martial artists of that sect.
"It was actually blocked!" Bai Qi said in shock as he looked at the smashed Euphorbia. He couldn't help but increased his strength and waved the warrior in front of him.
Originally, I wanted to retreat the warrior in front of me and directly take the suspended blood drop, but I didn't expect this warrior to be so strong.
Dou Xiong on one side also had this idea, but the ice crystals rolled away in the air were all pierced by the gun shadow flashing in the air.
That warrior seemed to be extremely flexible, his figure dodged from left to right, a little bit of cold light passed by on the spear in his hand, and the ice crystals that rolled up couldn't get close at all.
The two who took the lead for a while were all blocked by the rushing warrior, but the rest were fighting with the last two warriors.
The sword shadow in the air swept straight, and the dark sword aura swept across, with the power of two people, it actually blocked the remaining 30 warriors, and even one of them couldn't break through.
"Sure enough, it's not that simple!" Xu Han thought, looking at the four people covered in darkness.
Xu Han, who was in the crowd at this moment, had nothing conspicuous except for the strange purple vigor, but his eyes were merely watching the figure sitting tens of meters away.
A warrior fighting on the periphery, seeing the warrior was dragged, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and a flash of the warrior who was blasting away, actually rushed towards the figure sitting in a cross.
"Drink!" The pitch-black warrior who was in the battle hummed softly, swiping the long sword in his hand, avoiding the attacking Xu Han and the few people, and turned and swept the figure straight away.
"Humph!" Xu Han looked at the martial artist who took the lead, and hummed slightly, but a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
It is really unwise to try to capture the blood drop by one person. The guards are so strong that the figure sitting cross-legged will be even more terrifying.
With the gentle drink of the warrior, all the black mist in the air gathered towards it, and the warrior's speed instantly accelerated, but it was only two steps away from the warrior who rushed out.
The dark long sword in his hand was raised high and swung towards the warrior with a happy face in front.
The warrior felt the sword aura coming from behind, and he murmured in his mouth, and immediately flashed to one side.
Tear!
Although it dodges quickly, the long sword still drew across the shoulders of the warrior, and a touch of red air floated across the sky, but the warrior rolled on the gravel on one side.
Seeing that the warrior was injured, the eyes of the warrior who rushed up from behind flashed a touch of disappointment, and they blasted towards the warrior in front of them with all their strength.
There are not a few people who have the idea of the warrior just now, but in the battle just now, everyone in the field has seen the combat power of the dark warrior, and the figure who wants to come to sit down must be stronger, but the warrior did not come close, so he was Wounded.
The guard who slashed the warrior was unyielding. He forcibly received the two punches from behind and smashed the warrior rolling on the ground with a sword.
The martial artist on the ground was shocked and immediately landed on all fours and crawled forward.
The pitch-black vigor was tumbling, and the rushing martial artist seized the opportunity and attacked together. The flashing vigor was actually crushed by everyone, and Xu Han hit the martial artist's back with a heavy punch.
Pouch!
A jet of black blood spurted out, and the guard flew into the distant rock pile, but the long sword in his hand did not forget to swipe forward.
what!
With a scream, the warrior on the ground caused the sword that was originally cut to the waist to smash on the hips because of the attacks of the people, and was directly cut off a piece of flesh and blood, taking his life back.
The warrior who smashed into the rubble stood up, and a large wave of black mist surged toward him, and the black Qi Jin on the body surface gathered again.
The red light in his eyes was full, without a trace of staying, he went straight to the crowd of Xu Han.
"It's all right!" Xu Han said in surprise as he looked at the martial artist who had been killed with the sword.
He was hit by more than a dozen warriors in the late Linghai realm, but he just vomited a mouthful of blood, and nothing happened.
It will not be like the lost warrior, only the head is the key, but the rest is nothing, everyone thought in their hearts, and couldn't help feeling a little tricky.
The roar continued, Bai Qi on one side, and Dou Xiong fought fiercely with the dark and energetic warrior. The few people looked away, but they were shocked.
Although the two were alone facing the weird warrior, they both had the upper hand. If it weren't for the guard's special feature, they would have been beheaded on the spot.
In the other two places, there were a dozen people fighting together, but they just suppressed the warrior. The guards in front of them were not like the previous warriors. They would avoid the attack from the head.
Although the four guards are very powerful, everyone feels that they can be all killed in a short time. Perhaps the only real danger is the figure sitting cross-legged.
"Ah! You attacked me unexpectedly!" Xu Han, who quietly observed the surroundings, was awakened by an angry shout on one side.
Looking around, he saw that the warrior who had been cut in the ass by the guard earlier hit the back of a warrior next to him with a punch, knocking it into the air, and the person was already vomiting blood in the air.
The few people nearby looked at the suddenly attacked companion, furious in their eyes, abandoned the besieged guard, and killed the warrior who was bleeding on the buttocks.
boom!
The warrior actually did not evade, his body turned, welcoming the attacks of several people.
Corroded by the black mist!
Looking at the face of the warrior, everyone was shocked. He was a normal warrior. I don't know when, his face turned pale, his eyes sluggish, and his blasted body climbed up again to attack the person next to him.
Everyone in the field has a way to resist the erosion of the black mist in the air, and those who can walk here will definitely not be easily confused, Xu Han thought in his heart, and his eyes were accidentally turned to the lower body of the martial artist dyed red.
"Could it be that wound?" Xu Han thought to himself as a flash of light flashed in his mind.
The four guards are full of pitch-black bodyguard vigor, and they often absorb the black mist in the air during the battle. Maybe there is a strong black mist on the long sword.
Seeing that he had been deceived, everyone around him attacked, and soon beheaded him on the spot, but everything on his body was looted.
"dead!"
In the chaotic space, a loud shout suddenly sounded. Not far away, Bai Qi was engulfed with vigor, flying across the air like a big Peng spreading its wings. The whole body merged with the big halberd in his hand and blasted towards the guard on the ground .
Pouch!
Ying Ruo was shocked, Bai raised the sharp halberd in his hand, blasted on the guard's head, and inserted it into the gravel in the distance.
The warrior under the big halberd twitched slightly, and there was no movement. He was killed by Bai Qi with a halberd, but the fighting around Bai Qi ended first.
Bai Qi had just defeated the warrior, Dou Xiong on the other side screamed wildly, and a large wave of blue ice crystals between his hands condensed like a whirlpool, and he flicked his hand directly towards the guard.
Looking at the ice crystals rotating in the violent wind, Dou Xiong's eyes flashed with joy, and the huge boulders on the ground were shattered under the ice crystals.
The jet-black spear stabbed in the air, and was drawn into it by the surging ice crystals. The blue vortex did not stop, covering the jet-black warrior.
boom!
The ice crystals dispersed, leaving pieces of broken ice slag, and the warrior was hit into pieces.
"Huh!" Looking at Bai Qi, who killed him by one step first, Dou Xiong hummed softly, and immediately after Bai Qi, he ran towards the warrior who was sitting cross-legged.
As far as they are concerned, there is nothing to be afraid of. The drop of bright red blood is bound to win. Even the martial artist of the Tong Xuan realm might have to fight.
The rest of the people, looking at the two people who rushed forward, were anxious, and they all exploded with formidable strength. In just a few breaths, they all killed the warrior in front of them.
"It seems that the strength is hidden!" Xu Han thought in his heart as he looked at the martial artists who suddenly became stronger.
Originally, he thought that he was the only one who had hidden his strength. Unexpectedly, everyone was holding this idea. Xu Han couldn't help but looked at the first two people, maybe they also hidden their strength.