"Brother!" The remaining two warriors, with horror in their eyes, grasped Zuo Junzhe's clothes, and trembled in their mouths, and Zuo Junzhe beside them was also terrified.
To be alive, no one wants to die, but seeing Xu Han's calm face, Zuo Junzhe can't guess Xu Han's thoughts at all.
Xu Han, who stepped forward, lifted the silver sword in his hand, and then slowly disappeared from his hands amidst the consternation on the faces of the three of them.
"Xu?? Xu Han!" Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han who was approaching, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes, and said softly.
The scene just now completely shocked several people, beheading several of his own companions, and even the warrior who chased him and fled, was so easily beheaded by Xu Han.
With their strength, they just want to resist, I'm afraid they won't have a slight chance of winning. Looking at Xu Han who walked in, his face was already pale.
As Xu Han stepped forward, he looked at the three people who were frightened in his eyes, and said softly: "Stay here, don't walk around."
call!
Looking at Xu Han's back after he had finished speaking, the three people who were close to each other were relieved with a sigh of relief, and Xu Han's eyes were full of doubts. Xu Han actually let the three of them go.
Xu Han is not a bloodthirsty person, the key is that he has a good impression of Zuo Junzhe, but Xu Han did not kill a few people, but asked him to stay where he was and not to move, and then walked towards Zhou Xiaopang.
Xu Han is not worried about the departure of a few people. The few people in front of him are not like the beheaded warriors. Since they were chased here, I am afraid that there are no people of the same sect around, otherwise they would not be so embarrassed.
"Brother Zuo! He let us go?" A woman standing next to Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han, who was slowly leaving, said with an incredible expression.
The scene just now shows Xu Han's coldness, but now he has let off a few people, which is really incredible.
Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han's departed back, a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Since we let us go, we shouldn't regret it. Let's hurry up and restore the aura in the body."
Glancing at the warrior who disappeared in the rocks ahead, Zuo Junzhe and the three people immediately sat down cross-legged to recover their strength.
Seeing Zhou Xiaopang still sitting on the edge of the cliff, Xu Han's eyes loosened, but he checked the harvest just now.
Xu Han probed the spiritual energy into the ring he obtained, and his heart was full of ecstasy. The spiritual stones and spiritual objects in the ring he obtained were more than the warriors he had just killed.
"It seems that they are doing the business of killing and plundering goods." Xu Han said softly while looking at the piles of spiritual stones and spiritual objects in the ring.
Glancing at the fullness of the ring, Xu Han thought a little bit in his eyes, but he coiled all the spiritual things into a larger ring and stored them for the need to break through the gods.
After finishing everything, looking at Zhou Xiaopang who won't wake up in a short time, Xu Han walked down cross-legged, recovering the aura he had just consumed.
boom!
Xu Han, who had just sat down, heard a roar in the distance, and then an embarrassed figure rushed hurriedly. It was Zuo Junzhe who had been hunted down before.
"What's the matter?" Xu Han flew up and looked at Zuo Junzhe with a look of horror, his eyes were full of astonishment.
The rushing Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han's figure in the distance with a hint of ecstasy flashing in his eyes, and he couldn't help shouting: "Xu Han! Xu Han! Help me!"
The voice was full of horror, and Xu Han, who stepped forward, was extremely surprised in his heart. What kind of scene was this that caused Zuo Junzhe of the Tong Xuan realm to panic so much.
Quack
Xu Han flew by, and suddenly there was a slightly gloomy laughter among the rocks in the distance, and then a martial artist who was covered in black robes stepped out.
Zuo Junzhe, who was horrified in his eyes, caught a glimpse of the martial artist who followed him, stroking his chest with his right hand, and rushing towards Xu Han in a panic, the pace of his running was extremely messy.
"Yo! There is another warrior!" The black-clothed warrior who flew over, slightly raised his head and looked at Xu Han as he stepped forward. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and his mouth was surprised.
Xu Han, who came with doubt in his heart, glanced at the black-robed warrior who appeared, looked at the two corpses held by him, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the clothes of the corpse, it was the two purgatory women he saved earlier, but now his whole body is distorted, and the blood all over his body is gathered towards the hands of the black-robed warrior.
"It actually appeared again." Looking at the weird scene, Xu Han's memory flashed in his mind, and he whispered in his mouth.
The black-robed warrior who flew over the boulder stared closely at Xu Han, then raised his head slightly, sucked in his mouth and nose, and said in surprise, "What a rich blood!"
Looking at the pale face under the black robe, but now his eyes are shining, Xu Han already knows that the warrior in front of him is probably a disciple of that mysterious sect.
"Xu Han???" Zuo Junzhe, who rushed in a panic, glanced at the two corpses in the hands of the black-clothed warrior, a trace of pain passed through his eyes, looked at Xu Han in front of him, and said in shock.
Xu Han didn't say anything, stretched out his right hand, stopped Zuo Junzhe's words, and stared closely at the approaching black-robed warrior.
The black-robed warrior raised his hands high and squeezed it forcefully. The two corpses in his hands burst apart and exploded directly into powder. Looking at Xu Han with a solemn face, he shouted: "Hey?? Offer your blood. "
"Hmph! It's you dirty guys again." A fierce silver sword spouted out of his hand. Xu Han looked at the arrogant warrior, shouted in a low voice, and murderous intent rushed out in his eyes.
Zuo Junzhe, who was horrified in his heart, looked at the scene, but never dared to step forward. He slowly hid behind the huge boulder on one side, and his eyes tightly focused on the scene in front of him.
The three people who were just cultivating, did not know that this mysterious black-robed warrior suddenly appeared. The strange energy made the three of them lose their position. The two juniors fell into the hands of this black-robed warrior. Fortunately, Zuo Junzhe saw the opportunity. Early, otherwise it must be like dry bones on the ground.
The black-robed warrior who leaped from the boulder flung his hands and looked at Xu Han, who was full of disgust. A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and his mouth was puzzled: "Have you ever seen my fellow?"
"Huh! A group of warriors who are hiding in the dark and relying on the blood of others to improve their strength." Xu Han flicked a touch of disdain in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice.
The martial artist shrouded in the black robe, his face cast a stun, a cold light flashed across his eyes, he raised his head slightly, looked at Xu Han and said in his mouth: "It seems that you know a lot?"
Humph!
Seeing the rushing warrior, Xu Han didn't speak, he hummed softly, and swiped the silver sword with his right hand forward. The sharp sword energy in the air drew out and slashed towards the stepped warrior.
With a wave of his right hand, a touch of dark spiritual power blasted, and the silver sword aura in the air was directly blasted to pieces, but Yu Jin rushed towards Xu Han.
Looking at the weird energy, Xu Han saw a trace of caution in his eyes, his figure flashed, and he went straight to the warrior. In the previous battle, Xu Han knew the strangeness of this energy, not only could erode the martial artist, but also had a strong offensiveness.
"Huh! Just your strength, still want to kill me?" Xu Han's figure flashed, and he ran with a fist in his hand, looking at the black robe warrior who was avoiding, with disdain in his mouth.
"Damn it!" The pale face of the black-robed warrior was full of anger. The warrior in front of him was so familiar with his attacks, and every move he made was avoided in advance.
Xu Han's gray claw strength and the black spiritual power that turned out of the air were all easily dodged by Xu Han. A trace of anger was drawn in the martial artist's eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, a huge skull rushed out in the air.
"Sure enough, they belong to the same sect!" Xu Han said in a low voice as he looked at the sky and roared at the flying skull.
Zuo Junzhe, who was hiding to the side, looked at the skull roaring in the air, his eyes were full of surprise, and he glanced at the warrior who stepped forward, his eyes were full of surprise.
Seeing Xu Han in front of him and seeing his own attack, there was no hint of surprise. The black-robed warrior's eyes were full of astonishment. Such a strange attack, but few warriors knew about it.
A touch of gray spiritual power blasted out of the black-robed warrior's hands, a suspicious color flashed in his eyes, and he yelled in a low voice: "Did you kill the blood jie?"
Xu Han glanced at the approaching Xu Han, his face flashed with astonishment, and said with a chuckle: "Yes! He died in my hands a few years ago."
"Huh! I'm not like that waste." The martial artist was furious in his eyes, looked at Xu Han with a smile on his face, and shouted angrily.
Woo woo
The skulls in the air made a terrifying cry, and then ran towards Xu Han in the field in the envelope of black fog. As the skulls approached, the black fog was even more brutal and terrifying. Out, pounced towards Xu Han.
A cold light flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and the silver sword in his hand swiped in the air, and the sword energy glowing with thunder burst out of the air, and went straight to the black mist in the sky.
Pouch! Pouch!
In the martial artist's horrified gaze, the black mist covering the skull in the air was actually cut through by the sharp sword energy, and the howling skull was blown away.
The warrior who was holding the winning ticket in his heart, looking at the skull that was directly blown away, with a look of horror, the warrior in front of him was so strong.
"Be obedient!" Looking at the messy warrior in his own hands, Xu Han flashed a cold light in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice.
With the fall of Xu Han's words, Xu Han's figure rushed, and the silver sword in his hand pierced out again and again, blocking the retreat of the warrior.
"Who are you?" Looking at Xu Han who attacked so fiercely, the Wu Zhe panicked in his eyes and hurriedly called out.
In the time when he came to the Dragon Cliff, there were already unknown number of Tong Xuan realm martial artists who had died in his hands, but the people in front of him were comparable to the tyrannical disciples in Tianzhou.
Xu Han gave a soft drink, a touch of contempt in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The dead know, what's the use?"
With a slash of the silver sword in his hand, looking at the martial artist who was avoiding, Xu Han rushed out with his left finger and banged on the martial artist who flashed to the side.
boom!
The martial artist who was bombarded by Xu Han screamed, but the black robe that enveloped him exploded. Looking at the martial artist in front of him, Xu Han and Zuo Junzhe were full of surprise in their eyes.