The trees next to him swept backwards, and the warrior running in front was not weak, just a few miles away!
"The attack is weird, and the strength is not weak!" Xu Han looked at the martial artist flying in front of him, whispered in his mouth, and couldn't help being surprised by the strength of the martial artist's sect in front of him!
The warrior galloping ahead didn't even notice Xu Han who was following behind him, but looked around with excitement!
boom!
Xu Han looked at the martial artist a hundred meters away, and when he was about to do it, suddenly a huge roar came from a hundred miles away!
Listening to the loud noise coming from the air, the warrior on the ground paused for a while, then was overjoyed in his heart, and rushed toward the fighting place!
Xu Han dissipated the spiritual power in his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, followed the black robe warrior, and flew towards the forest!
The roar in the sky continued, and it seemed that there were a lot of warriors fighting in the distance, and waves of strong fluctuations spilled out before they were approaching!
Peng!
There was a burst of cracks, Xu Han only saw the huge trees in the distance collapse in pieces, and the shouting of the martial artist came clearly!
"It seems that the warrior is fighting again!" Xu Han said softly as he listened to the noise in the distance.
The black-robed warrior who was running on the ground was nowhere to be found. Xu Han's spiritual energy drew away, but there was no fluctuation around him.
"Miss! They are too hateful, they bully the less with more." A red-clothed girl looked at the martial artists gathered around, and said with anger.
A pair of petite pink faces were full of anger, and they kept cursing.
The two women standing next to him were also full of anger, but there was an unnaturally anxious look in their eyes.
"You go first! I'll block them." The young man holding a knife next to him swiped forward with a big knife in his hand, and a huge sword qi was cut forward, shouting loudly.
boom!
A huge tree fell, and the martial artist who surrounded everyone was broken by a gap. When the young man saw this, his spiritual power was condensed into a large sword with a length of more than ten meters and he slashed away, forcing all the martial artists around. open.
Without any hesitation, the three women in the enclosure seized the opportunity, leaped vigorously, and rushed towards the gap.
"Want to go! No way!" A stern young man dressed in Tsing Yi shouted angrily as he looked at the three running out.
The figure leapt, and a fierce martial skill in his hand slashed across the sky, and blasted towards the three people who were flying, followed closely behind, everyone around him also blasted out martial arts one after another.
"Be careful!" The young man who had been slashed by the sword, looked at the scene not far away, and reminded loudly.
The three people who had just jumped out of the encirclement, looked at the martial arts overwhelming behind them, their expressions changed drastically, there was no time to resist, they had to flash to one side.
Pouch! what!
With a soft cry, the woman in the red dress flashed slowly, the sword energy passing through the air slashed above Qi Jin, the Qi Jin burst, and her right shoulder was instantly dyed red.
"Hong'er!" The woman in white dress holding a short sword looked at the injured girl who fell to the ground and panicked.
"Worry about others, or worry about yourself!" The Tsing Yi warrior looked at the anxious woman, drank softly in his mouth and leaned toward it with his hands.
Except for the warriors who surrounded the young man with the sword, the other five or six warriors attacked the women. They were not softened because they were women.
"Damn it!" The young man with a knife on one side looked at the scene in front of him, panicking in his heart, but he was blocked by the warrior in front of him.
"The sound is so familiar!" Xu Han murmured as he listened to the constant angry shouts.
"court death!"
Xu Han, who was not yet approaching, heard an angry shout, and then a huge knife of a hundred meters long stretched out of the woods and slashed towards the ground.
"The prodigal son!" Xu Han said in surprise after hearing the familiar voice and the familiar martial arts.
Without a trace of hesitation, the vigor of the mixed body protector rose, and Xu Han jumped forward, already running towards the fighting place.
"Yeah!" Xu Han just jumped over, and a figure flashed out from a tree tens of meters high. It was the black-robed warrior who was missing. At this moment, his face cautiously watched Xu Han leave. Back view.
A cold light flashed across Qing Mi's eyes under the black robe, black spiritual power flowed between her fingers, and she whispered softly in her mouth, then leaped towards the forest and disappeared from the scene.
"The prodigal son!" Xu Han ran for a while. After a while, he was approaching the place of battle. Looking at the sword-wielding warriors fighting with everyone in the distance, his faces were full of surprise.
Sure enough, the prodigal son was still in no trouble. He had been in the swamp and searched for so long without a trace of gain. Xu Han was very worried, but now he feels relieved.
"Xu Han!" The prodigal son smashed the martial arts from the air with a single knife, looked at the purple figure leaping in the distance, and said in surprise.
Before Xu Han could speak, another surprise sound came from the right. Xu Han looked at Yin Zhihui, who had been separated for a long time.
"Be careful!" Xu Han said anxiously while looking at the girl who had stopped because of her appearance.
Looking at the Qi Jin moving towards the girl, Xu Han waved his right hand, and Thunder Dragon's fingers dropped out, blasting the curled Qi Jin directly.
For almost a year, when he saw Xu Han again at this time, Yin Zhiyu was completely unexpected, his eyes were full of surprises, and he didn't even notice the martial arts rushing towards him in the air.
boom!
Xu Han's speed was so fast, and the thunder dragon's entangled fingers shattered the Qi Jin rushing in the air, and his figure was already in front of the girl.
"Xu Han! Hahaha??? You really are here." The prodigal son in the distance looked at the young man who was rushing into the air and smashed him with great joy.
"Isn't injured? And how did you come together?" Xu Han looked at the martial artist who stopped because of his appearance, and glanced at Yin Zhiyu next to him, and whispered in his mouth.
"We only met recently. Didn't you get hurt that day?" Yin Zhiyu's eyes were joyful, as if he had forgotten the scene in the field, he stepped forward, grabbed Xu Han's arm, and asked urgently.
The two young girls behind Yin Zhiyu looked at the purple figure that suddenly burst out of the forest, their eyes filled with doubts.
When did the young lady know this young man, and the relationship between the two is very close.
"Miss, Hong'er is injured." The white-clothed woman checked the injured red-clothed girl on the ground, but said in a hurry.
"It's okay! Go and look behind you, I'll help you block it." Xu Han glanced at the woman next to him, as if recalling, a flash of thinking flashed in his eyes, but he pointed behind him and said softly.
"You! Humph!" Seeing Xu Han's face in memory, Yin Zhiyi flashed a picture of the two meeting in the water, flashing a hint of flushing on his face, making a hum, squeezing Xu Han's arm, turning and walking back.
"Strange!" Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiyu's back with doubts, and muttered in a low voice. The enthusiasm on his face just now suddenly changed.