The Seventh Young Master who was shrouded in the black mist had a hideous look, and the tyrannical aura in his hand sprayed out toward the black mist around his body, but his running speed became much faster.
"Go! Let's catch up!" The blood mercury standing in the air, pressing down the qi and blood tumbling in the body, screamed at the martial artist in front of him, turned and chased the seventh son.
Looking at the scene just now, it was obvious that Xu Han lost to the Seventh Young Master and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, these intercepted warriors had so many deaths at their hands.
Seeing the blood mercury rushed out first, the rest of the remote soul island warriors in the air did not dare to be negligent, and they also caught up.
"Xu Han! They are really not afraid of death, and they have all caught up." The prodigal son looked at the many warriors chasing behind him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.
Hao Kong walked slowly, staring closely at the figure shrouded in the black mist, and said calmly: "With those seven sons again, of course they dare to catch up."
In the calm expression, there was a little bit of heat shining, but in Hao Kong's heart, he yearned for the island even more.
"Don't worry! He won't last long." Xu Han looked at the slowly approaching black mist, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and said in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, after only a few days, the Seventh Young Master was so strong. I heard that the people from Na Yiquan also went to the island. I am afraid that their strength has also greatly increased now.
"Xu Han! Where are we going now?" Yin Zhiyu looked at Xu Han who was standing, and didn't care about the chasing soldiers behind him, and asked softly.
Xu Han's eyes swept across the distant sky, a trace of fire flashed across his face, and his mouth excitedly said: "Go to the sea and look for the big turtle."
Xu Han has almost completed the task explained by the sea turtles. There are already many warriors in the sea on the islands. If it is dragged down, maybe all the islands have been visited by warriors. Now it is better to go to the sea first. .
Mu Xue, who was originally standing on the side, looked worried, listening to Xu Han's words, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, her expression became eager involuntarily.
After all, Mu Xue was a proud disciple of the same level as the Seventh Young Master, but she didn't expect that she had broken through the late stage of the God Realm, and she was still strong in the middle stage.
"Great! What if this guy keeps following?" The prodigal's face was startled, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he whispered.
After fighting for this period of time, their respective realms are all familiar, and now going to the island, there will be a major opportunity, and then the strength will definitely increase.
The spirit sea of the warriors in the late stage of the transformation of the gods is hundreds of thousands of feet. If it is just flying, the aura may be difficult to consume in a short time. If the seven sons keep following, it will be troublesome.
"Don't worry, if you encounter the big turtle, you are worried about the warriors behind." On one side, there was a depressed shout. Xu Han looked at it, but Zhou Xiaopang slowly stood up.
"You fat man, your injury is healed?" The prodigal son looked at Zhou Xiaopang, who was ruddy, with joy in his eyes and excitement in his mouth. Xu Han and the others were also full of surprises.
After receiving the full blow of the warrior in the late stage of the Huashen Realm, it was so fast, Xu Han's eyes, could not help looking towards Yin Zhihuan on one side.
Everyone knew about Yin Zhihui's elixirs, but as for why there were so many elixirs in Yin Mansion, even Yin Zhihui didn't know, but they always carried them with them every time they went out to practice.
"You have to ask, ask my grandpa, he gave it to me every time, I don't know." Looking at everyone's gaze, Yin Zhimao spread his hands and whispered in his mouth.
Yin Zhihui also asked, but the grandfather who has always been fond of him, didn't tell him, just confessed that he should not let outsiders know.
The seventh son shrouded in the black mist, looking at Zhou Xiaopang who stood up in the distance, there was a trace of shock in his eyes, and after receiving a full palm of his own, it was all right so soon.
Ziyu's wings lightly flapped, and Du fiercely jumped up. The seventh son who had been close, suddenly opened a lot of distance.
"Muxue! Your proud disciple of Shengguangan, who has escaped in such a deserted state, is really disgraceful of the great educator." Looking at the spirit beast in front of him, Qi Gongzi hated him, but it was Mu Xue who turned to one side. Shouted loudly.
It was the crowd around Yin Zhiyi. Seeing Qi Gongzi suddenly speak, before Mu Xue could speak, Zhou Xiaopang who was next to him was already angrily approaching, and said angrily: "You are a sneak attacker, you are also worthy to yell here. ."
Zhou Xiaopang, with an angry expression, suddenly waved his right hand, and a huge stone suddenly appeared in his hand, and then slammed it towards the seventh son who was chasing behind him.
"Is that weird war spirit?" Xu Han was surprised in his eyes as he looked at the stone thrown out of Zhou Xiaopang's hand and whispered in his mouth.
Looking at this stone now, it is very different from before. Not only has it become as big as a human head, but the patterns on it have become more complicated.
Humph!
Seventh Young Master looked at the stones falling in the air and glanced at Zhou Xiaopang on Ziyu's back. He let out a cold snort, his right hand banged up, but he stopped talking.
Looking at the right hand stretched out in the thick black mist, Zhou Xiaopang's eyes flashed with joy, but he pretended to be full of disdain.
boom!
The Seventh Young Master who blasted out of his right hand was startled, only to feel that there was a tens of kilograms of power on the stone, but his running body stopped.
"What stone, so weird?" Seventh Young Master looked at him, but the stone had returned to Zhou Xiaopang's hands for some unknown time, and he didn't even see it clearly.
Looking at the distance he opened, the seventh son was full of irritation, but he still caught up.
"I told you to attack your fat man! I told you to attack your fat man!" Under Qi Gongzi's gloomy face, Zhou Xiaopang in the distance shouted loudly and threw the stone in his hand.
Looking at the smashed stone, the seventh son had no other choice, and his right hand blasted out again and again, but under the strength of his late stage of the god transformation, the stone was not broken, and every time it fell to Zhou Xiaopang safely. Hands.
The Seventh Young Master chasing behind him was like a moving target. The continuously smashed stones were not only unbreakable, but they were taken back by Zhou Xiaopang every time they tried to catch them.
Standing on Zi Yu's back, Xu Han looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes were full of consternation. It seems that Xiaopang has a lot of things hidden this week.
"Haha??? This won't be a living target!" The prodigal son who stood on the side had a trace of excitement in his eyes, and said loudly. The Xu Han people beside him were also full of smiles.
With the continuous smashing of stones, Seventh Young Master's degree could not be improved at all. It seemed that Xu Han was also happy to comment on this situation, but the purple feather under him did not leave quickly, but flew forward without hurries.
After a while, the bloody mercury that was chasing after him had already caught up, looking at the seventh son who was constantly being smashed by stones in the air, his face was full of consternation.
Although he didn't cause any harm to Seventh Young Master, such an attack method was completely embarrassing. As a proud disciple of Lihundao, when was he treated like this.
The seventh son, who was shrouded in the black mist, was already full of pig liver color, and his eyes stared at Zhou Xiaopang in the distance. At this moment, the heart that killed Zhou Xiaopang had passed Xu Han.
"Let's lose you! Just lose you! Come on! Come on! Come hit me! Come hit me!" Zhou Xiaopang could not help yelling loudly when seeing the seventh son behind him with a silent face, a trace of abuse crossed his eyes. .
Looking at Zhou Xiaopang, who was getting more and more vigorous, the prodigal son covered his face and turned and walked towards Xu Han. He was too cheap, and the seventh son had to be furious.
"Ah! You're looking for death!" Looking at Zhou Xiaopang with a flat face, Seventh Young Master couldn't help the anger in his heart anymore. He roared, and a dark fist poured out in his hand, just hitting the stone hit in the air .
boom!
There was a loud noise, the blasting stone did not explode. A bright light flashed across it, but it was instantly returned to Zhou Xiaopang's hands as before. Seeing the scene still like this, the seventh son kept roaring and his face was full. Unstoppable anger.
"It's almost the sea!" Xu Han glanced at Zhou Xiaopang behind him, and a smile flashed across Xu Han's eyes, looking at the sky in the distance, and said with excitement.
Xu Han didn't care about the martial artist from the remote soul island behind him. Ziyu's degree, no martial artist in Broken Dragon Cliff could catch up.
"Huh! Why don't you speak anymore?" Zhou Xiaopang, who kept throwing stones behind him, looked at the black mist behind him, and asked in confusion.
The seventh son shrouded in the black mist suddenly saw a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then it was ecstatic.
boom!
Roar!
The few people on Ziyu’s back suddenly felt a huge force coming from under him, and then Ziyu’s pain sounded, and the shocked few people leaned forward and saw the forest below them suddenly burst out several times. Figure.
"Be careful!" Xu Han was startled, and shouted loudly, Ziyu's two wings flapped, and just about to swept forward, two figures stood in front of him for unknown reasons.
"Lihundao warrior!" Looking at the warrior shrouded in black robe, Hao Kong's expression changed, and he shouted in a low voice.
The five people who appeared in an instant were already surrounding the purple feather group, each of them pierced through the sky with terrifying strength, feeling the warriors one by one, Mu Xue's eyes were shocked.
The few people who appeared in front of them were all martial artists in the late stage of Transforming God Realm, and they were also disciples of Lihundao.
"Seventh Young Master!" The few people standing in the air looked at the Seventh Young Master emerging from the black mist, and said in unison, but they were extremely respectful.
Qi Gongzi's face was stern, and he nodded slightly, looking at Zhou Xiaopang in the air, and sternly shouted: "Fatty man! How do you run away now?"
"Boss! It's a bit troublesome!" Looking at the murderous Seventh Young Master, Zhou Xiaopang winced, and walked slowly to Xu Han's side, whispering in his mouth, but his eyes kept looking left and right.
The breath of the martial artists around was felt by several people, and no one thought that at this time, they would encounter a sneak attack by the martial artists from the remote soul island.
A Seventh Young Master in the late stage of the Transcendent God Realm could not be dealt with by several people, and now there are five warriors in the late stage of Transcendent God Realm, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome to escape.