While Xu Han was on the move, there were many warriors in chaos behind him. Those black-robed warriors who stepped out of the black mist shocked everyone in the field.
In this dense fog, there are so many Li Soul Island disciples, and their strengths are extraordinary.
"Want to leave? Do you think it is possible?" Seventh Young Master looked at Xu Han who came straight, a touch of disdain passed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.
As his words fell, among the skulls floating in the air, a large number of ghosts flew out and roared at Xu Han.
The ghosts in the sky, all dressed in strange clothes, didn't seem to be from the same state, but without exception, they were all blank eyes and pale faces.
"Xiao Yin!" Xu Han didn't dare to stop for a moment after hearing the screams behind him, shouting loudly.
A silver figure flashed out, and then the dense tentacles rolled into the air, welcoming the ghost figure that rushed forward, and several people in Hao Kong immediately followed Xu Han and rushed into the thick fog.
"It's interesting!" Looking at the strange silver tree on Xu Han's head, Qi Gongzi's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and he whispered in his mouth.
He still knew a little bit about Xu Han, this silver tree actually didn't even know him, and it made him a little surprised.
The tentacles that jumped out did not penetrate into the corpse of the ghost in the air, but danced horizontally, sweeping towards the few ghosts that came first.
boom!
With a heavy muffled sound, the two bald warriors who rushed in front were directly knocked into the air, while the few people behind Hao Kong seized the opportunity and rushed away with martial arts in their hands, directly killing the two ghosts.
Xu Han and several people rushed forward, and there were more than a dozen ghosts in an instant. Before they could react quickly, they were beheaded on the spot.
Seeing the few people of Xu Han who came by Qi Chong, the Seventh Young Master's face standing in the air was as usual, and he seemed to have expected the result before him.
Pouch!
The prodigal slashed with a big knife in his hand, and cut into two pieces a ghost entangled by Xiaoyin beside him. Looking at the figure in the sky, there was an angry shout in his mouth, and a blade of blue light splashed out fiercely.
The dozens of ghosts that rushed, under the combined efforts of Xu Han and the others, died tragically half of them in an instant. With the help of the silver tree, the beheaded ghosts had no chance to return to the dense fog.
Sword Qi passed through the air, and there was a rapid, ear-piercing cry, breaking through the thick black mist and beheading the Seventh Young Master, smashing a ghost along the way.
Looking at the powerful attack of the prodigal son, Xu Han looked at each other, and the powerful martial arts in their hands rushed away, trying to cut the seventh son in front of them.
Facing Xu Han's attack, the young man in the air waved his right hand, and two tall figures slammed out of the skull hanging in front of him.
Two male corpses, three meters high, their eyes closed, but their faces were not as pale as the previous ghosts, they actually had a faint ruddy color, and the upper body of their flesh was bulging. Like a living warrior.
boom!
The two corpses standing in the air suddenly opened their eyes, and a powerful aura spewed out from above, and the surrounding dense fog was also swept away.
"Middle stage of the Transcendent Realm!" Xu Han said in shock, feeling the breath of ghosts in the air, and the eyes of the prodigal son behind him were shocked.
These Seven Young Masters actually killed two warriors in the middle stage of the God Realm. Their strength was only in the middle stage of the God Realm.
After transforming the God Realm, every realm is a huge gap. Although the two people in front of them are dead, the horrible fluctuations are not comparable to the general God Realm early warriors.
Seeing the two figures that appeared in front of him, Qi Gongzi smiled, stepped on his right foot, and retreated, but his eyes did not change at all, he still looked at Xu Han faintly.
"Everyone, be careful, you don't have to be in love, just highlight this thick fog." Xu Han drew a cautious look in his eyes, watching the two people stepping in the air, and shouted in a low voice.
drink!
The two people who stepped out yelled in unison, and the black mist lingered above their fists, they actually slammed their fists directly, blasting toward the energies that several people had cut off.
Keng!
The dark fist blasted on the sword aura that the prodigal son slashed, and the harsh friction sounded one after another, which actually blocked the prodigal son's sharp knife with his **.
Bump!
The continuous sound of collision was able to block the prodigal son's sword aura, Xu Han's attacks followed closely, and they all blasted on the martial artist's chest.
A dense and heavy voice came, and the warrior standing in the air backed back again and again, but was not killed on the spot. The black mist in the surrounding air spewed out, and the scars on the warrior's chest healed with naked eyes.
The few Xu Han who rushed over looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes were full of surprise, and they all lamented the power of this remote soul island martial arts battle.
Although this battle is a bit evil, it can not only absorb the flesh and blood of the warrior to increase its strength, but it can also turn the killed warrior into a ghost of its own, greatly increasing its strength.
If it is a few warriors, I am afraid that the ghost can kill the enemy by relying on that ghost shadow, and I don't need to shoot at all.
A huge thunder fist rushed out, and everyone in Hao Kong blasted with fierce martial skills, but Yin Zhiyu on one side was swirling towards the surrounding black mist.
The extremely rotating vortex swept through, and the black mist in the air was pulled into the water flow by it, and the original transparent vortex became jet black.
"Seize the opportunity!" Xu Han looked at the two people flying in the air, his eyes drenched, and he shouted in a low voice.
The dense sword shadows broke through the air, and the silver tree above Xu Han's head was also a series of silver tentacles rushing out, rolling towards the rushing warrior.
Yin Zhihui's attack rushed first, and the black mist around the martial artist in the air was swept away, and then Xu Han's attacks came all the way, covering the two martial artists.
Roar!
With two loud shouts in the air, the martial artist slammed with both fists, Xu Han's thunderous fist dissipated in the air, looking at the thin needles shot by Haokong, his hands blocked in front of him.
The densely packed fine needles shot on the martial artist's chest, but the dead martial artist didn't care at all, and still rushed.
"Xiaoyin! It's up to you." Looking at the two people who crossed their hands in the air and slammed into them, Xu Han's eyes were calm, and he shouted.
The two people in front of them were obviously more flexible than the rest of the ghosts in the air, and seemed to retain the simple wisdom of their lives. Since they blocked their hands in front of them, they gave Silver Tree a chance.
Pouch! Pouch!
There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and under the silver tree above Xu Han, dense and tiny tentacles burst out suddenly.
Stabbed!
The tentacles that rushed out directly wrapped the feet of the air warrior, and then quickly climbed up, entwining them tightly in an instant.
Roar!
The whole body was bound, and the warrior uttered an angry roar, his hands struggling to both sides, it was difficult to break open instantly, and the body floating in the air also fell towards the ground.
"Let's go!" Looking at the entangled warrior, Xu Han glanced at the surprised Seventh Young Master in the distance, yelled in a low voice, and rushed to the right.
If only Seventh Young Master were here, Xu Han would definitely want to ask him about the purple energy ball, but there were many warriors in the middle and late stages of the God Realm, so it's better to leave early.
Although there are many ghosts in the air, the number of warriors is still small. The disciples of Lishun Island mainly rely on this thick black fog to occupy an innate advantage. Otherwise, how can they dare to attack thousands of them with hundreds of people? Musha.
No wonder these five great forces have the fewest disciples in Lishun Island. With such a magic method, one person can fight several people alone.
"Xu Han! That guy is following." Hao Kong glanced back, looking at the angry Seventh Young Master, and whispered in his mouth.
Xu Han didn't look back, the long sword in his hand danced, and the ghosts in front of him were all broken open, and he whispered: "Let's leave, the warrior will just be handed over to Xiao Yin."
Immediately the figure swept straight, and the tyrannical martial arts blasted toward the surroundings, broke through the heavy fog, and swept forward.
Xu Han now has a clear understanding of Xiaoyin's strength. Although he is not the opponent of that martial artist, he can entangle the seventh son for a while, there is no problem at all.
Like a burst of fireworks, a silver tree floating in the air exploded and shot out countless roots, and the dense tentacles were all wrapped around the seven sons and the two who climbed up.
The gray claws in Seventh Young Master's hand were swept away, and the tentacles were cut off, but the tentacles rushing in the air did not diminish at all, and continued to roll toward it.
Seeing Xu Han's figures being blocked by dense tentacles, Qi Gongzi's always calm face flashed a trace of anger, and he couldn't help but yell: "Block them for me!"
Seventh Young Master underestimated that the mysterious silver tree in front of him had so many tentacles, and even his own strength could not be broken in a short time.
Excluding the Seven Masters, the rest of the martial artists in the gods, where could they stop Xu Han's five, the tyrannical martial arts instantly broke through the martial artists in front of them, and ran towards the thick black mist.
"These guys will hide behind and don't dare to fight head-on." The prodigal slashed a big knife in his hand, blocking the gray claws drawn in the black mist on the right, and said with disdain.
Immediately, the sword slashed away, and the sharp sword aura broke into the thick black mist, but he didn't know what the result would be.
"Xu Han! This matter is a bit weird. There are so many Lihundao disciples in this Broken Dragon Cliff, which is really abnormal." , Whispered in the mouth.
"The Shenlong Egg scam is small, and I'm afraid it will be a serious problem next." Xu Han whispered, feeling the strong breath in the black mist.
With so many disciples from Lixun Island, the slaughter of martial artists in Broken Dragon Cliff has not let go of the disciples of the other major forces. What are they relying on
Both Yiquan and Wan Tianlu were important disciples in the gate. If they were killed by the warriors of Lihundao in Broken Dragon Cliff, Jingtian Mansion and Supreme Temple would definitely not give up.
"Boss! There is no dense fog covering a hundred meters ahead." Zhou Xiaopang put his hands together and said in surprise to Xu Han beside him.
Xu Han's eyes were overjoyed. After all, in this thick fog, all they were facing were the pale ghosts, the direction was difficult to distinguish, and they were finally leaving the ghost place of home.
Breaking through the thick fog, and then Ziyu's degree of wanting to get rid of the direct martial artist, it is easy.