"Xu Han! When do you think they will come?" The prodigal son looked at Xu Han who was leaning aside, a trace of hope flashed in his eyes, and said softly.
Zhou Xiaopang's great formation has been in place for two days, but the disciples of Lihundao still haven't appeared. If it is dragged on any longer, there will be great uncertainty in the coming warrior.
Hao Kong glanced at the anxious prodigal son with a chuckle on his face, and said softly, "One or two days is a normal time. After all, they also need time to come to us."
"Don't worry! The warriors from the remote soul island will appear within five days at most." Xu Han looked at the dense trees around him, his face calm, and said in a low voice.
Seeing Xu Han's affirmation, the prodigal son had no choice but to find a shady spot, picking his nails boredly.
"Boss! Someone has touched the peripheral formation?" Xu Han was suddenly awakened by a low whisper, but Zhou Xiaopang looked sideways, but it was Zhou Xiaopang with a happy expression on his face.
Seeing the excited Zhou Xiaopang, Xu Han's eyes were cold, and his face was full of surprises. Unexpectedly, the martial artist from the remote soul island came earlier than he thought.
"Xu Han, what's the matter?" Yin Zhiyu, who had been sitting aside quietly cultivating, turned to look at Xu Han, and asked in confusion.
Seeing the people who stepped forward together, Xu Han flashed a cold color in his eyes, and shouted: "Someone broke into the formation, it is probably the warrior of Lishun Island. I will go and have a look first. You are waiting here. ."
Xu Han's physical resources and Wu Jue were special, and the few people had no objection. Looking at Xu Han, who slowly disappeared in front of them, he stood quietly among the branches with a solemn expression on his face.
Jiuxiao Chaos Jue's body moved extremely fast, and Xu Han kept flying between the trunks. After a while, there was a faint sound of breaking through the sky in the forest in front of him.
"With more than a dozen breaths, it seems that it must be the warrior from the remote soul island." Xu Han lightly stepped up and jumped onto a big tree. Through the branches under him, there were fifteen senses in his perception. The breath is very close.
After a while, a warrior shrouded in black robes appeared in Xu Han's line of sight. The warrior who rushed out raised his head and looked around. Seeing nothing, he rushed up quickly, and 6 continued behind him. A dozen warriors rushed out.
"The five in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the others are all warriors in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods." Xu Han looked at the figure passing underneath, with a trace of shock in his eyes, and muttered in a low voice.
And one of the figures attracted Xu Han's gaze. The martial artist was covered in black robe, and he couldn't see his face at all, but with that breath, it was the blood show of the black robe warrior who fled last time.
"Are they all around here?"
Sure enough, a familiar voice came, and it was the blood show of the martial artist Xu Han encountered in the trial place.
"Yes, brother, a warrior just passed by and spotted them yesterday, it seems to be a breakthrough here."
"Okay! Everyone, be careful, don't let them show up, Xu Han, let's see how you escape this time?" A low voice of anger came, and the voice was full of coldness, and then quickly swept towards the forest. go with.
"Hmph! I'll see how I clean up you later." Xu Han thought, looking at the few people passing by, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Xu Han, who had already determined the incoming person, just wanted to leave, suddenly his eyes fell cold, his eyes were looking in the direction of the Lihundao warrior when he came, and he felt a dozen auras a few miles away.
Xu Han flashed a trace of astonishment in his eyes, glanced at the few people passing by, hesitated for a moment, but rushed towards the warrior who was a few miles away.
Unexpectedly, in just a few days, there will be so many remote spirit island warriors coming. The fifteen remote spirit island warriors and Xu Han are confident to fight, but if there are many gods behind The warriors in the late stage of the realm are not that simple.
"What's going on, there is only one martial artist in the late stage of the transformation of the gods." Xu Han, who was worried in his heart, looked at the martial artist who was resting in the forest not far away, a suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he whispered,
The dozens of martial artists standing in the forest did not show up with the same blood, but stayed here, but Xu Han was puzzled.
Seeing the martial artist standing still, Xu Han's eyes were slightly contemplative, but he turned around and ran towards the gathering place of Haokong. For Xu Han's arrival, the martial artist in the distance didn't even feel it, and still stood quietly in the forest.
Xu Han, who rushed back, saw Haokong and Mu Xue running out of the forest on one side. Their faces were full of dignity. Xu Han couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong? There are martial artists in other places?"
"There are warriors on the left and right sides, and they have been determined to be the warriors from the island." Hao Kong drew a trace of seriousness across his face, and shouted in a low voice.
Xu Han was shocked in his eyes, and he also told his own appearance. Unexpectedly, apart from Xu Hanxian's two teams of Lihundao warriors, there were other Lihundao disciples waiting.
In addition to the blood show team, there are a total of eight warriors in the late transformation of the gods, and there are half a hundred warriors in the middle of the transformation of gods. It seems that it was deliberately divided into several teams and surrounded this forest. It shouldn't be like letting Xu Han escape.
"Xu Han! What to do? So many warriors, if we go together, we will definitely not be the opponent." The prodigal son looked at the forest in the distance, with a dignified look in his eyes, and said in a low voice.
Mu Xue stepped forward, looked at Xu Han and the others, and said in her mouth: "Unless they are separated and defeated, we definitely have no chance of winning."
Xu Han glanced at the dignified people, turned his head to look at Zhou Xiaopang on one side, and said, "Can you trap the team in the middle?"
There were five warriors in the late stage of the transformation of the gods in the middle, and there were also powerful blood shows. As long as they were dragged first, Xu Han didn't pay attention to the remaining teams of warriors.
"It should be okay, but they have to wait for them to enter the middle of the puzzle." Zhou Xiaopang's eyes were thoughtful, and he said softly.
In Broken Dragon Cliff, due to Xu Han’s strength, Zhou Xiaopang’s large formation has rarely been useful, and the specific power of the large formation is not very clear. Now there are five warriors in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. , There are still ten warriors in the same realm as himself, and Zhou Xiaopang doesn't know how long he can stay trapped.
"Okay! The longer you delay, the better, let's solve the three teams of martial artists first." A cold light flashed across Xu Han's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth toward several people in Haokong.
Zhou Xiaopang felt the big formation in the distance, his face solemn, and he whispered in his mouth: "En! Got it, boss! They are about to enter the middle of the big formation, I will prepare now."
"Then you should be careful!" Xu Han whispered softly, and gestured to the few people on the side of Hao Kong, but he ran towards the team of martial artists he had discovered.
The two teams of warriors that Haokong and Mu Xue saw were not far apart, while the other team of warriors that Xu Han had discovered was at the foot of the mountain, the farthest apart, and should be resolved first.
Seeing Xu Han who were flying away, Zhou Xiaopang's eyes flashed with expectation, but he ran towards the team where the blood show was.
"Hey! Brother! The front suddenly fogged up." The warrior who was exploring the way in front, looked at the blood show behind him, a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.
The blood show looked at the white mist that slowly permeated between the woods, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, but he did not take it in his heart. After all, the middle of Broken Dragon Cliff is a peculiar place. The mist that occasionally emits in the forest, but It is not taken to heart.
"Search me carefully to see where they are hiding?" Xuezhan's face was cold, and he shouted in a low voice.
boom!
For the few people who could be separated, a huge roar suddenly came from the forest in the distance, and the blood flashing eyes were startled, which actually came from behind him.
"Not good! They must have found us, this Xu Han is going to escape." Xue Zhan was shocked and shouted loudly.
Immediately, the warriors in the field rushed towards the back, but a few people flew over, and the white mist spreading from the surrounding forest suddenly gathered quickly, spreading blood to cover them in an instant.
But for the few people who were covered, the distant sound slowly weakened, and then disappeared into everyone's ears.
"It's over?" The blood show looked at the white mist that suddenly covered everyone, feeling the movement disappearing in the distance, and said in doubt. The few people who rushed off immediately felt that they could not find their way back. Up.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Looking at the vast whiteness in front of him, the Lihundao warrior standing beside the blood exhibition, said in shock at the blood exhibition.
"Damn it! We must have fallen into the big formation." The blood show looked at the strange white mist around, with a trace of anger in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice.
A huge silver tree stood proudly in the air, and countless densely packed tentacles scattered around, and the martial artist of the remote soul island in the field looked at the scene in front of them with horror.
The martial artist from the remote soul island who was waiting here did not expect Xu Han to suddenly attack. Faced with the terrifying silver tree, before the ghosts were released, several people were attacked to death, except for those in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. Martial artist, there are only three people left.
"Zhan Jue!" Xu Han looked at the four people who were all wrapped in tentacles, and said loudly to the few people beside Haokong.
The snow in the sky fell, and in the silver tentacles, with a bitter murderous aura, they gathered towards the warriors in the field.
The tangled tentacles were continuously cut off, but more tentacles were still moving along them, entangled the remaining warriors, facing the tyrannical Xu Han, several middle-term warriors of the remote soul island, actually It was the late-stage warrior who didn't resist for even a while, only that one remained.
"Xu Han! They are coming soon." Yin Zhiyu swept his eyes behind him, and said in shock to Xu Han. Then several people sensed two strong waves in the distance and rushed towards him.
Xu Han's six people attacked and killed the dozens of remote soul island warriors so quickly, but they didn't expect the warriors in those two places to react so quickly.
"Hurry up and work together and kill him, otherwise the two warriors of the late stage of the god transformation will come, and it will be a bit of trouble." Xu Han looked at the warriors who were trapped by the silver tree, and said in a hurry.
A faint thick fog covered it, but with the silver tree's tentacles, Xu Han could still easily feel the position of the warrior. The silver sword in his hand was cut repeatedly, but was resisted by the ghosts around him.
Seeing the ghost in front of the warrior, Xu Han's eyes were full of consternation, and all the ghosts in front of the warrior in the late stage of the transformation of the gods were seven spirit beasts.