In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, the white tiger in the sky turned into a half-hundred-zhang-da, like a huge shadow covering the warrior on the ground.
The frightened warrior who had been beaten by Xu Han was horrified in his eyes, and he was actually vying to flee towards the distance.
"Where to go!" Xu Han looked at the Tsing Yi in the crowd and shouted in a low voice.
Following Xu Han's words, the white tiger in the sky trampled wildly on all fours, like a shooting star drawn from the deep sky, blasting towards the warrior on the ground.
A panic flashed in the eyes of the Tsing Yi Martial Artist, five bright long arrows were condensed above the big bow in his hand, and the piercing energy locked the white tiger running in the sky.
"Blast it for me!" With a loud shout from the warrior's mouth, five long arrows of different colors burst out of the air, and with their long tails, they slammed into the white tiger in the air.
The companions around the warrior also rushed out with fierce martial skills, and the white shadow that stepped straight into the air, the black guards around him, watching the attack of a few people, could not help but stop and face the white tiger in the air. Boom away.
boom!
The roar of a huge tiger resounded across the sky. Although Xu Han's blow was sharp, there were hundreds of warriors on the ground. After stepping through the long arrows shot by the Tsing Yi warriors, the white tiger burst apart.
A wave of horror swept down, and the warriors in the field felt the vigor of the violent attack, and their hearts were horrified, the power of one person was so terrifying.
Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of terror flashed in the eyes of the Tsing Yi warrior, and his figure did not wait to recede, but a silver light rushed out of the violent and escaping energy.
The Tsing Yi martial artist only had time to lift his hands, and was knocked into the air by the thunder dragon's fingers shot by Xu Han. Feeling the force that was much stronger than before, a trace of regret flashed in his heart.
Before he could fall, a black shadow fell from the sky, and a thunderous kick hit his chest.
Pouch!
The warrior who was able to lift his bow to resist was directly stepped on by Xu Han, hitting his snow-white bow, and blasted towards the ground fiercely. The blood was spurting out of his mouth before he even landed. , A face suddenly turned waxy white.
"Be right with me, Xu Han, you are really looking for death!" Xu Han looked at the horrified martial artist under his feet, and shouted sharply, but a fierce energy spread from his right foot.
The warrior groaned under his feet, his face was full of pain, a trace of red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, but the ground behind him was cracked and spreading towards the surroundings.
As Xu Han's figure fell, she was surrounded by many guards. Seeing the figure surrounded by thunder and spirit power, there was a look of horror in his eyes.
"Xu Han! Let go of my brother." The companion of the Tsing Yi warrior looked at the bow warrior who was stepped on by Xu Han. His eyes were full of fear, and he shouted, but his figure did not dare to step forward.
Xu Han let out a chuckle, staring at it, his face was full of calmness, although he was surrounded by many warriors, there was not a trace of discoloration.
"Last time I let you escape, it wasn't that easy this time." Xu Han lowered his head and looked at the painful martial artist at his feet, and said softly, his face was calm, without a trace of joy, he seemed to be stepping on his feet. Of course.
Cough
The warrior coughed lightly, stretched out his right hand to speak, but under Xu Han's right foot, he could only cough out a trace of blood with internal organs, and his face was full of shame and anger.
In the door, I was a genius of Tianjiao, and now I was stepped under the feet in public. What a humiliation.
kill him!
The crowd surrounding Xu Han suddenly burst out with a loud shout, and then all the black guards, with tyrannical martial skills in their hands, blasted towards Xu Han in the center, and even the warriors at his feet were already shrouded in it.
"Huh!" Xu Han whispered, and he leaped up high, already grabbing the flying purple feather.
Although Xu Han is not weak, he does not dare to coerce with the attacks of so many warriors around him. After all, surrounded by enemies in the depths, he cannot be careless.
boom!
With a huge sound, the warrior in Tsing Yi did not even scream, and was directly blasted to pieces by the attack of the crowd, and dissipated in the air.
"you guys
"Looking at the Tsing Yi martial artist who was directly hit to ashes, his companion furiously said, originally helping them to kill Xu Han together, but he did not expect to end up with a dead body.
The black warrior didn't care about the dead bow warrior at all. Although he saw his extraordinary strength, there was nothing to say when he died. He just looked at Xu Han who was hanging under the purple feather with an angry expression, and his eyes were unstoppable.
Facing the furious black guards, the warriors were furious, but they did not dare to say the least. They were only warriors of the small school. They had to think not only for themselves, but also for the sake of the sect, so they had to suppress their hearts. Anger.
If it really angered them, several people were immediately beheaded on the spot, or the sect was not protected. They looked at the martial artist in the eye with a little hatred, but several people ran towards the distance.
Xu Han's horror and the strength of the black warriors in the field are not something they can provoke, and there is no point in staying.
Hao Kong looked at the many warriors rushing together, and a touch of caution flashed in his eyes. Since he dared to take action at this time, I am afraid that the strength is not simple.
Although the Supreme Master’s disciples are strong, the other sects of Xuanzhou are already talented and powerful warriors, but the people rushing in front of them are stronger than most of the guards in the field.
The guards of the gathering place are usually disciples with ordinary talents in the gate, and they are assigned to this matter. They can't go out to search for spiritual things. They have to collect spirits in the city. Therefore, in the later stage, the strength is generally distributed to everyone.
Although it is a comfortable errand, there are still many disciples who want to go. After all, staying in the city is only to collect spirits, but it is much safer than in the place of exploration, and there are not a lot of spirits for cultivation, but it is less. That's all for the training.
The guards in the city almost rushed forward, and there were more disciples of the Great Teacher coming from outside the city, but Hao Kong's figure flashed, avoiding the attacks of those people, revealing the spiritual creatures lingering behind him. .
Phantom!
The martial artist who shot was not intended for Xu Han. Seeing Haokong let go, they all felt happy and approached the spiritual creature.
One by one, the spirits with rich spiritual energy and different styles of spirits, looking at the scene in front of them, the warriors are all shining with their eyes, but they dare not start at the first time.
Hao Kong also noticed that the warriors who rushed out didn't have the mind to fight at all, and they paid attention to the spiritual creatures on the ground.
Finally, a warrior couldn't help it. Taking advantage of the emptiness of the battle, with a secret wave of his right hand, he put away the spirit of the last stage of the Profound Profound Realm.
The successful warrior swept away the black guards in the distance, but he didn't notice it, and a flash of joy flashed in his heart.
The guards in the field stared closely at Xu Han, but the warriors outside the field showed the movements of the warrior, and their hearts were inexplicably tight, and they couldn't help but slowly move forward.
"Huh!" Hao Kong looked at the movement of the martial artist, and he was happy in his heart, but he didn't stop it.
With so many spiritual things, plus all the warriors in the city gathered, it is impossible to swallow it alone, why not let the water become more muddy.
Yin Zhiyu, who was about to cut out with a single sword, caught a glimpse of the look in Hao Kong's eyes, and a hint of doubt flashed in his heart, but when he saw the distance approaching step by step, the fiery eyes of the warrior flashed a trace of understanding in his heart, and he turned to one side. go with.
The first martial artist secretly shot, how can the close martial artist fall behind, all the spiritual power in his hand is played, and the souls are taken away.
"Damn it!" The warrior in the distance has realized that there is nothing he can do to look at the crowded crowd.
Most of the disciples in the sect were cultivating outside, and very few remained in the city. Looking at the scene in front of them, they were furious.
Today’s scene is a bit puzzling. There are a lot of warriors gathered around the two of Haokong, but each of them has no intention of fighting, and their eyes are fixed on the randomly placed spiritual objects and spirits. Whenever there is a chance, But it was taken away, and the attack on the two of Hao Kong was completely tickle.
"What's the matter?" Xu Han, who fell from Zi Yu, looked at the scene in front of him, whispered in his mouth, the martial artists gathered around the two were completely releasing water.
"Let them taste the sweetness too, we have put away most of the spiritual things a long time ago." Hao Kong looked at the impatient warriors, and muttered in a low voice.
A hint of suspicion flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and his spiritual energy pierced into the covered ruins. Now that most of them were spirits, there were not many spiritual things, and he was relieved immediately.
"I look down upon my Supreme Master Xuanzhou, let's go together and kill the three people in front of you!"
Looking at the scene in the distance, the surrounding warriors could no longer sit still. I don't know who had an enemy warrior with Wuwangmen shouted, and all the warriors rushed towards Xu Han.
But when a few people passed by, no one shot. They all ran towards the spiritual creature. The martial artist who swam at the spiritual creature, looked at the Xu Han and several people in the distance, and yelled again and again, but it was Not going forward.
"Damn it! You are looking for death." The remaining Wushumen martial artist in the field was furious when looking at the surging martial artist, but there was nothing to do.
There are only a few hundred Wuwangmen disciples gathered around them, but there are thousands of warriors who are coming, how can they be defeated.
Seeing that no one paid any attention, the martial artist who gathered together became more and more obvious. They were actually Xu Han who no longer cared about one side, vying to collect the spiritual things in front of them.
In just a few moments, all the spirits in the field had been collected, and there were even warriors who fought heavily because of the spirits.
"Haha??? Dou Xiong's face is going to be green now." Xu Han laughed as he looked at the scene in the distance.
"Xu Han! Are we going next?" Yin Zhiyu looked at the densely packed martial artists around, muttered in a low voice.
"Go! Why not, but next, they will be the protagonists." Xu Han glanced at the martial artist who had obtained spiritual objects, souls, and joyful faces in the distance. He whispered in his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprises.
Hearing this, the two Haokong on one side couldn't help but smiled knowingly.