"Where to go! Take me a knife!" Looking at the woman who flew back, the prodigal screamed, and a sharp sword slashed away.
The woman turned around and glanced, she also rushed out of her hands, turning around and fleeing to the other side.
The strongest person in Wuwangmen had already been defeated by Xu Han. Maybe it would take a while to kill all the people in the field.
The rushing prodigal sons, who knew that at this time, there was a warrior who had no delusion and would suddenly escape, and the girl who had left rushed into the distant city in a while.
"It's a bit of insight." Looking at the leaving woman, Xu Han made a cold light in his eyes and whispered in his mouth.
The other three people who rushed, looked at the white tiger in the sky, without a trace of hesitation, and the fierce martial arts in their hands blasted away.
The strength of several people is not weak, the white tiger that Xu Han snatched out was directly crushed by a direct hit, but after a short delay, Xu Han had already rushed into the dust.
"Sure enough!" Xu Han whispered while looking at the man lying in the pit.
At such an embarrassing moment before, I am afraid that the warrior in front of him had no defense at all, and completely used his power to withstand the blow of Zi Yu.
Looking at the miserable state of the martial artist in front of him, his heart was shocked by the tyrannical martial arts of Zi Yu. The injury of this martial artist was completely beyond his expectation, otherwise he would not rush in such a rush.
"Xu Han! You
"The blood-stained warrior, looking at Xu Han by the side of the pit, raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed at Xu Han, whispered in his mouth, his eyes filled with hatred.
As a disciple of Wuwangmen, when he was so humiliated, he was actually stripped naked in the public.
There were a few breaking noises in front of him, but it was the Wuwangmen martial artist who broke through the white tiger hurriedly.
Through the faint dust, Xu Han's eyes flashed cold, but without a trace of hesitation, the sharp fingers in his hand rushed out, and went straight to the martial artist's chest.
"Stop it!" The few people who rushed in panic, looked at the scene in the distance, shouted.
what!
The few people who had just approached saw a scream in the air, and the half-step transformation of the gods martial artist lying in the pit did not have a trace of life.
"Go!" The only woman looked at the tragic death of her companion, and uttered a low drink. She just stopped and immediately turned back and retreated.
Xu Han walked slowly, glanced at the figures appearing behind a few people, and muttered in a low voice: "It's too late to leave now."
The few people who turned around, saw that the three prodigal sons were already stuck behind them, all with unkind looks on their faces.
"Damn it!" looking at the group of people around, the three Wuwangmen in the field yelled.
There is the half-step warrior in the god realm in front, plus a prodigal son with power in the late stage of the Tongxuan realm, and behind him there are the terrifying Xu Han and the spirit beast, how can he go
"It was cool just now! Now it makes the Lang master cool." The prodigal son looked at the three people back to back with cautious eyes, and shouted.
"Du kill them! Lest the woman call to rescue the soldiers." Xu Han looked at the people in the field, let out a low drink, and leaped straight up, and the fierce martial arts in his hand moved towards them.
A trace of caution flashed in the eyes of Yu De and the others, and then they stepped up together, and the tyrannical martial arts in their hands blasted away.
The three of them were all in the late stage of the Tongxuan Realm. Faced with Xu Han, there was no chance of escape. For a while, they all died tragically on the spot. Even the woman, Xu Han did not let go.
"Hmph! Let one run away." The prodigal son looked at several corpses on the ground, his eyes were full of excitement, and he shouted in a low voice.
The warrior of the unreasonable sect, whether it is himself or because of Xu Han, the prodigal son hates it.
"It shouldn't be too late! Let's leave Qingyun City." Xu Han muttered while looking at the sky in the distance.
Now that Wuwang Sect has two half-step transforming gods martial artists who have died tragically in his own hands, Xu Han is worried that the next Wuwang Sect warriors may be above the Tongxuan realm.
Above the Tongxuan realm, that is the warrior of the god-transforming realm. If you want to escape in the hands of a warrior of the god-transforming realm, even with the help of Ziyu, I am afraid it is not that simple.
"Okay! Let me search all the things on these warriors first." The prodigal son looked at Xu Han with a prudent face, and said loudly, but there was no trace of worry in his eyes.
For the next thing, Xu Han is there, but he is not worried at all. This kind of headache should be left to Xu Han.
The few people did not hesitate, and searched all the warriors in the field, whether it was the disciple of Wuwangmen or the warriors of the Qingyun City.
"Tsk tusk! It's still a rich disciple of the Supreme Master." The prodigal son kicked the arrogant Wuwangsect disciple into the air, looked at the ring in his hand, and said with loud joy.
"Of course, how can the disciples of these small families in Qingyun City compare with them?" Yu De glanced at the ring in his hand, whispered in his mouth, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Xu Han, who was standing on the side, didn't come forward to collect it. He glanced at the martial artists gathered in the distance, looked at two directions in the city, and a light flashed in his eyes.
In this battle, Xu Han has gained the most. The martial artist who was swallowed by Ziyu has all the rings in his hands. There is also the martial artist who is half-step into the gods of Wuwangmen, any one. The gains can be worth all of them.
"The prodigal son! Go to Nafeng's house for a few of you, I'll go to Guan's house for a walk, and I'll gather at the gate of the city later." Xu Han said anxiously as he looked at the excited people coming by.
"Brother Xu Han! Those warriors in the clan are also involuntarily, there is no need???" Yu Anan stepped forward, looking at Xu Han with anxious expression, whispered in his mouth, eyes full of intolerance.
"An'an! They destroyed your Yu family, have you spared one of your clan? It stands to reason that you should not leave a living." The prodigal son looked at the woman next to him, a trace of blame flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shout.
"I??? I too??" Looking at the serious prodigal son, Yu An'an's expression changed, and tears seemed to be left in his eyes, and he couldn't help but eagerly said.
Xu Han looked at the expressions of the two, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said with a funny smile: "Why do you? I just ask you to see if the Feng family's collection is still there, and the entire Feng family wants to come with spiritual objects. ."
This thought was also due to the fact that there were a lot of spiritual objects hidden in the ring on Tian Bo's body, and the forces of the same Qingyun City should not be much different.
"Oh! That's it! I thought you were going to tell me to kill them all." A depressed look flashed in the eyes of the prodigal son, and he whispered in his mouth.
It seemed that he was wrong to blame Xu Han, a guilty expression flashed across Yu An'an's face, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Brother Xu Han! I blamed you."
"It's okay! We split up immediately. If we go late, we are afraid that the warriors of the two families will have escaped." Xu Han smiled lightly and whispered in his mouth.
Immediately several people divided into two groups and rushed in two directions in the city.
The roar of the battle has stopped, and the warriors in the city slowly walked into the Tianfu, looking at the terrifying and exaggerated battle scene, their eyes were full of consternation.
The buildings in the Fuzhong were blasted into ruins, and there were warriors' bodies everywhere on the ground. Not only were there members of the Tian family, but there were also many warriors from the Guan and Feng families.
And the sharp-eyed martial artist also saw Xu Han who had just left, and there was a burst of doubt in his heart. This Yu family was destroyed, and Yu De and Yu An'an were still alive.
Xu Han watched the people in front of him go to the empty building, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, the martial artist of the Guan family moved quite fast. Except for some ordinary servants and maids, there is no warrior in the entire mansion.
During the battle, the warriors saw that the elders and patriarchs were all dead in the field. How could they dare to stay for a while, and immediately rolled up all the things in the clan, Tao Zhiyao died.
There was no trace in the mansion, Xu Han immediately ran towards the gate, and from a distance he saw the prodigal son standing at the gate.
"Xu Han! How's it going?" The prodigal son said anxiously while looking at Xu Han who was coming.
"People go to the empty space, there is no gain, should you do the same?" Xu Han looked at the few people in front of him, said softly, but a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
"Yeah! Escape faster than a rabbit, there is no warrior." Seeing that Xu Han is also not gaining, the prodigal son cursed, his eyes full of gloomy expression.
When the previous two Patriarchs and the Half-Step Transformation God Realm Warrior of the Feng Family were all swallowed by Ziyu, the warrior in the field became unwell and fled back to the mansion early.
Later, after fighting with a few people from Wuwangmen for a short time, the people of the two families had no idea where to flee for a long time.
"Then let's leave first." Yu De looked at the martial artists who stopped in the distance, and said softly.
This place is not far from Wuwangmen, the woman who fled Wuwangmen, I am afraid that it will not take long to return, and Xu Han is still the martial artist Wuwangmen pointed out.
For the martial arts of the top grade, I am afraid that no warrior in the field can bear it. I believe that at this time, there must be a lot of warriors who have spread the news that Xu Han has appeared in Qingyun City.
"En! Next, we will head to Baihong City." Xu Han looked at the martial artist in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said softly.
"Haha??? Go!" The prodigal laughed loudly, and immediately followed Xu Han's footsteps towards the outside of the city.
Yu An'an, who followed closely, turned around and glanced, seeing that Yu De hadn't stepped forward, he couldn't help but yelled: "Daddy! Let's go."
Yu De stood at the gate of the city, looking at the once-familiar street, but the familiar warriors in the city looked greedy.
"Hey! I leave now, but I will never come back again." Yu De whispered in his heart, looked deeply at the scene in the city, and chased the people in front of him without hesitation.
Xu Han's few people could not have left a cup of tea, and a figure flew in the air in the distance. It was actually flying in the air, with such a terrifying aura, looking from a distance, it seems that there is still one person in their hands.
When the warrior flew to the city, he saw that the person mentioned in the warrior's hands was the woman who had escaped from Wuwangmen.
The warrior who rushed over looked at the corpse on the ground with a loud shout, and then chased in the direction where Xu Han was leaving.