With Xu Han's burst of shout, a strong purple light formed on the top of Ziyu's head in the air, and Xu Han drove the Thunder Dragon under him to rush towards the spirit beast in front of him.
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The panicked spirit beast in his heart looked at the slowly condensing image on Ziyu's head, his eyes were full of panic, and then they all stared at Zhou Xiaopang tightly, making rapid screams.
As if discussing something, the two spirit beasts in the air kept calling each other, their eyes full of anxiety and panic.
Xu Han stepped on his right foot and retreated sharply, while the Thunder Dragon under him ran towards the spirit beast in front of him. Zhou Xiaopang next to him was also holding his strange stone with staring eyes. Looking at two spirit beasts.
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It seemed that they had reached a consensus. Two unwilling crying sounded, the spirit beasts in the sky glanced at the two Xu Han, turned around and flew towards the distance together, and ran away directly.
The Thunder Dragon in the air did not stop because of the escape of the spirit beast, but also roared, chasing the two figures straight away.
"Huh! You know each other." Looking at the escaped spirit beast, Zhou Xiaopang put away the enlarged stone, said loudly, and his eyes were full of excitement.
The two spirit beasts of the God Realm were beaten away, but they were secretly shocked by the strength of Xu Han and Zi Yu. That strength, the warrior of the ordinary God Realm, could be a battle.
"Go! The warrior is about to disappear." Xu Han, who stood on Ziyu's back, glanced at the smaller figure in the distance, his expression anxious, and said loudly to Zhou Xiaopang who was leisurely.
Regarding the news of the language, how dare Xu Han to neglect? If this warrior runs away, I don't know when there will be news.
Zhou Xiaopang turned around and looked at Xu Han with an anxious expression. His face was calm and he believed in himself: "Boss! Don't worry, I have already marked him. He can't escape."
Standing on Zi Yu's back, Xu Han's face was joyful, and he said excitedly: "Great! But we still follow right away."
Immediately driving Ziyu down the mountain, Zhou Xiaopang on one side saw Xu Han still in such a hurry, and did not dare to neglect, and flew behind him.
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Xu Han, who turned and left, heard a huge roar behind him, as well as the screams of spirit beasts, which seemed to be overtaken by the Thunder Dragon.
"Which direction?" Xu Han swept from Ziyu's back, looked at the dense trees in front of him, and said softly to Zhou Xiaopang who was following him.
Zhou Xiaopang's eyes swept away, and a strange aura spread out all over his body. He looked at the woods on the right front and shouted in a low voice: "Boss! Go, this direction!"
Xu Han, excited in his heart, rushed out as soon as Zhou Xiaopang's words fell.
Zhou Xiaopang, who followed behind him, looked at Xu Han with a hurried look in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he thought in his heart: "It seems that this woman, 80% is her sister-in-law again."
Get along for so long, but I have never seen Xu Han panic so much. This girl called Xinyu seems to be very important to the boss.
"Damn it! Who are those two people? There are such powerful spirit beasts." Qi An watched the huge noise coming from behind, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.
Following Yiquan that day, he didn't pay attention to Xu Han at all. Otherwise, he must have seen that the person in front of him was the warrior who killed one of his companions that day.
The scene just now was really weird. The warrior on the top of the mountain, without seeing anything at all, was beheaded, and the young man in black seemed to be more than just the Tongxuan Realm.
Seeing no warrior chasing behind him, Qi An's expression relaxed, and he swept forward.
In the dense forest, two obscure figures rushed out, and Xu Han looked at the purple-robed warrior flying by in front of him, his eyes full of surprise.
"Boss! I said, this kid can't run away." Zhou Xiaopang looked at the figure disappearing in the forest, smiled lightly, and muttered in a low voice.
Xu Han turned around and glanced at Zhou Xiaopang who was chuckling behind him, his face stretched, and he said in a low voice: "Don't be careless, those few people are proud disciples of the powerful Tianzhou, don't miss me."
Xu Han still remembers that it had only been a few days after entering Dragon Cliff, those few people were already the strength of God Transformation Realm. Now that a long time has passed, I am afraid that there will be even greater progress in this Dragon Cliff.
"Huh! A strong disciple of Tianzhou, who hasn't I been afraid of Fat Master?" Zhou Xiaopang's face became stiff, a trace of caution flashed in his eyes, and he was still stubborn in his mouth.
Zhou Xiaopang, a disciple of the Qiang Sect of Tianzhou, had heard of it, but that was not comparable to that of the Great Sect of Xuanzhou, and there was a dignified look on his face.
Looking at Zhou Xiaopang's changes, Xu Han smiled lightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go! If you want to come to them, you can at most turn into a god."
The Nine Heavens Chaos in the body revolved extremely decisively, concealing his own breath, and the warriors running in front of him did not show the two Xu Han behind him at all.
One day passed by, Zhou Xiaopang looked at the figure in front of him, and suddenly said in surprise: "Huh! Boss! His speed suddenly accelerated."
Xu Han was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Hurry up, it seems that you have reached your destination."
Hearing this, Zhou Xiaopang's eyes were full of great joy, and he immediately followed Xu Han and swept in the direction where the martial artist rushed. After a while, as expected, several waves of fluctuations came in front of him, all of which were unusually strong.
"So strong!" Zhou Xiaopang concealed himself behind the boulder, looked at several figures in the distance, and said in surprise.
There are more than twenty martial artists standing in the field, all of them are the strength of the gods, and there are more martial artists sitting or standing in the shade of the trees in the distance. Breaking through the God Realm is not far away.
"There are so many Divine Transformation Realm martial artists." Zhou Xiaopang leaned down lightly and looked at the warriors in the distance. He was shocked. He was a little proud of breaking into Divine Transformation Realm, but now he has become more cautious.
Standing next to Zhou Xiaopang, Xu Han looked around, but didn't see the familiar figure. Apart from Na Yiquan, the warriors in front of him were the warriors who followed him, and Na Qi'an was among them.
"What's the matter?" Yi Quan looked at Qi An in embarrassment, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.
Among his followers, Qi An's strength is not bad, but now he is so embarrassed that he seems to have encountered a powerful enemy.
Seeing the strange gazes of the surrounding martial artists, Qi An's face became stiff, and he whispered in a soft voice: "I met a powerful martial artist, and all the martial artists who followed are dead?"
"Yep?"
Yiquan, who hadn't cared, turned his head and looked at Qi An, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Among the people of Qi An, there is a warrior who is also the god of transformation. In this Dragon Cliff, there are people who are like this. Strong.
A famous martial artist in Tianzhou, I believe Qi An is also aware of it. Since I don't know that person, he must be a martial artist who has never seen him.
With an embarrassed expression on his face, Qi An looked at Yi Quan's inquisitive gaze, without a pause, describing the appearance of Xu Han and Zhou Xiaopang.
A trace of shock flashed across Yiquan's eyes, his right hand swiped forward, and his aura condensed into a figure in the air. It was Xu Han's face, facing Qi An, who was full of shock on one side, and shouted in a low voice: "Is it him?"
"it's him!"
The people standing next to Yiquan, a few people glanced at the shadows in the air, and their eyes were all the color of cold light. Looking at the faces of the surrounding companions, Qi An's face was full of doubts. It seemed that it was not only Yiquan, but also the martial artists around. There are many people who know this warrior, but why don't they have a trace of impression.
"Boss! It's your reflection." Zhou Xiaopang pointed to the vivid projection in the sky and said to Xu Han.
"En!" Xu Han replied lightly, but his eyes were full of cold light looking at Yiquan, but in his heart he was surprised that this Yiquan was so proficient in his control of spiritual energy.
Looking at Qi An with a puzzled face, Yi Quan's eyes flashed with anger, and with a wave of his right hand, he swept out with a fierce energy, directly smashing the figure in the sky.
"The son?" Qi An said strangely when he looked at Yi Quan who was suddenly angry.
"Qi An, Yun Hao was killed by him." Seeing that Yiquan didn't answer, a martial artist walked out beside him, looking at Qi An with a puzzled face, he whispered.
"Yunhao!" Qi An's face was startled, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.
The young man yesterday was actually the warrior who chased Mu Xue that day, but at that time he was completely attracted by Mu Xue's posture. He was just a quick glance at Xu Han, his face was full of embarrassment when he remembered his appearance. .
"Where did you meet him?" Yi Quan glanced at Qi An beside him, his face was cold, and he shouted in a low voice.
"On a big mountain thousands of miles away."
"Huh! Xu Han! Don't let me meet you." Yiquan glanced at the distant sky, and shouted in a low voice, his eyes full of murderous aura.
"Boss! Do you have a hatred against him?" Feeling the murderous aura of Yiquan in the distance, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhou Xiaopang's eyes. He looked at Xu Han on the side and said strangely.
It has only been half a year since Xu Han came to Tianzhou, and he spent most of his time practicing in the Dragon Stream. How could he become enemies with the martial artist in front of him
A figure flicked across his mind, and a trace of murderous aura flicked across Xu Han's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Well!"
How dare he try to take Xinyu away, how could Xu Han let him live? No matter who it is, he will die as long as he makes an idea about Xinyu.
Looking at Xu Han next to him, a name flashed in his mind. It seemed that Shiyou ** was related to that heart language, but he was surprised that Xu Han could encounter enemies everywhere.
It's fine for others to get enemies, Xu Han's enemies are all powerful people, in Xuanzhou, and now they are in Tianzhou, and the same is true.
"Hey! But this is fun." Zhou Xiaopang has never been a peaceful master, glanced at the many warriors in the distance, and said with excitement.
Under the gaze of Xu Han and Xu Han, Yi Quan, who was standing in the field, was suddenly full of joy, and his figure was already leaping towards the forest on one side, and the martial artist behind him was also closely behind.
"Come!" Xu Han looked at the scene in front of him, with joy in his eyes and excitement in his mouth, but his eyes were toward the direction where Yiquan was running.