"Humph!" Xu Han hummed angrily. He didn't leave at all. He still walked slowly towards the martial artist in front of him. After such a while, I am afraid that Yiquan didn't know where to escape.
"Boss! That guy?" Xu Han followed slowly, but Zhou Xiaopang's shout was heard behind him. Xu Han and the two looked sideways, only to see Zhou Xiaopang walking towards him with an angry expression on his face.
Yin Zhimao glanced at the martial artist in front of him, and a trace of anger passed through his eyes, and he yelled in a low voice: "They have delayed time and have already escaped."
"What!" Zhou Xiaopang's eyes were furious when he heard the words, and he looked at the few people in front of him with murderous expressions on his face.
Seeing Zhou Xiaopang, who was full of murderous intentions, and the few people in the field, they were shocked and panicked. They couldn't help but cried out: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! We are also lost for a while. Knowing you are waiting, how dare you stop it."
Zhou Xiaopang didn't care about the panic in the martial artist's eyes in front of him. He rushed over with an angry face, looked at the nearest martial artist, and blasted out a huge stone in his hand.
boom!
The warrior was flustered at first, and he didn't even think that Zhou Xiaopang would shoot directly when he said that he would shoot. The round stones blasted the warrior's forehead.
The blood spurted out, and the warrior's panic expression directly solidified on his face, and his figure slowly fell towards the back.
The other two warriors looked at their straight down companions, their faces pale in fright, but they didn't dare to move at all in their hearts. The feeling that Xu Han gave them was really too strong, not only the fierce ones. Martial arts, and that mysterious and powerful war spirit.
"Wait!" Seeing that Zhou Xiaopang was about to make another move, Yin Zhiyu on one side stretched out his right hand, blocking the stone Zhou Xiaopang was about to throw.
Dou Da's sweat dripped from his head, watching the blocked attack, the two warriors in the field breathed out a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help but gratefully glance at Yin Zhiyu.
Zhou Xiaopang looked at Yin Zhiyu in front of him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said softly, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"
"Xu Han, don't we know the situation in Broken Dragon Cliff, maybe they will know some." Yin Zhiyi smiled at Zhou Xiaopang, and looked at Xu Han softly.
Over the course of several months, Xu Han and several people clearly felt that a lot of things had happened in Broken Dragon Cliff, and it seemed to them that the warriors of Lihun Island had disappeared a bit.
The only disciple from Lixun Island I encountered was chased and fled, which is a bit weird indeed.
Xu Han's eyes were startled, but he thought of the questions in his heart. Because of Yiquan's escape, Xu Han was furious in his heart, and he almost forgot about it.
Seeing a trace of survival, the two martial artists on the opposite side were overjoyed. They looked at Xu Han and said in a hurry, "You ask, as long as I know things, I will not hide them."
Humph!
"Tell me about what happened in Broken Dragon Cliff during this time?" Xu Han snorted, looking at the two flattering people in front of him, and shouted sharply.
They were both overjoyed. Listening to Xu Han's question, a trace of embarrassment flashed in their eyes, and they whispered in their mouths: "This Broken Dragon Cliff is so big, how can I know what happened?"
"What nonsense, tell me all the important things." Looking at the hesitant martial artist in front of him, Zhou Xiaopang's face became angry, and he slapped it directly, and shouted sharply.
"A big event? A big event?" The warrior murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of panic.
A big event, what can be called a big event, as long as it has nothing to do with yourself, no matter how big a matter is, it is also a small matter, it is related to oneself, and no matter how small is a big thing, how to say this, the two who were thinking about it, could not help but be shocked and anxious. The color.
Xu Han looked calm, looked at the anxious two, and whispered in his mouth: "Then you tell me about the martial artist who is still leaving the soul island in Broken Dragon Cliff, right?"
"Lihundao? Speaking of Lihundao, a lot of big things really happened.
"The warrior's eyes were slightly contemplative, and his face was joyful, but he said quickly in his mouth.
"How could this be?" A trace of doubt flashed in Yin Zhiyu's eyes, as he looked at the two Xu Han and said in shock.
It’s no wonder that I have not seen the martial artists of Lihundao. It turned out that after Xu Han went to the island, the martial artists of Lihundao in Broken Dragon Cliff were constantly killed. Finally, with the exit of Yiquan and Wan Tianlu, it was even more so. Numerous remote soul island warriors were killed.
In the past, all major sects had warriors who died in the hands of Lihundao disciples. As time passed, a large number of warriors in the cliff broke through to the late stage of the transformation of the gods. They were originally the Lihundao disciples who had the upper hand, facing a large number of warriors. It was hard to resist.
Even the Seventh Young Master with the strongest strength in Broken Dragon Cliff was injured by everyone's efforts half a month ago, and now he doesn't know where he ended up.
Seventh Young Master's defeat also added to the casualties of the Martial Artists from the Outlying Soul Island in Broken Dragon Cliff. Although it has the benefit of ghosts, it is simply difficult to deal with many warriors whose strength has increased greatly.
"This is something to be thankful for." Zhou Xiaopang smiled and said excitedly to Xu Han.
It is also the warrior of this remote soul island that deserves it, even if it devours the flesh and blood of the warrior, he openly confronted all the warriors in the dragon cliff, and in the middle of the martial arts club, sent the disciples in the door to sneak into the dragon cliff, really looking for death.
Looking at the joyful two Zhou Xiaopang, Xu Han thought of the task of the old man in his heart. It seemed like he had guessed it, and things were definitely not that simple.
The old man must know the scene in Broken Dragon Cliff, combined with Xu Han's performance when the people left, I am afraid it is not that Xu Han wants to tell Xu Han of the situation in Broken Dragon Cliff, but he does not want Xu Han to know him so early. Request.
The old man didn't even know about the divine monument. The old man helped Xu Han in such a way, I am afraid that he would have to ask a few people.
Listening to the constant explanations of the two in front of him, Xu Han's expression was delighted. Looking at the two Zhou Xiaopang, he said softly: "As long as we find the Seventh Master, our mission can be easily completed."
As soon as the seventh son died, I was afraid that the rest of the remote soul island warriors in Broken Dragon Cliff were not to be feared at all.
"That's right! Why didn't I think that the martial artist of the remote island in Broken Dragon Cliff is like a bereaved dog, maybe we don't need to take action at all, someone will solve them." Zhou Xiaopang was overjoyed in his eyes and cheered in his mouth. Tao.
The two people in the field looked at Xu Han and the three with joyful expressions. The one on the right thought in his eyes, and suddenly said: "That’s all the news about Lihundao, but it was rumored some time ago that someone saw Lihun a hundred miles away. Traces of the Seven Lords of the Island."
"Xu Han!" Glancing at the martial artist on the ground, Yin Zhiyu's eyes flashed a cold light, and he snorted coldly.
Xu Han furrowed his eyebrows, looking at the martial artist on the ground, and said coldly: "What exactly do you know about the position?"
"I don't know, we are following Young Master Yiquan to search for the whereabouts of the martial artist from the remote soul island." The martial artist was startled in his eyes, looking at Xu Han, who was full of frost, and said anxiously in his mouth, but his face was There was a trace of worry.
"Boss! The remote soul island martial artist must not be let go. Since they are around Baili, with the strength of the late stage of my transformation into the gods, it shouldn't be a big problem to find them." Zhou Xiaopang glanced at the martial artist on the ground, his face sinking. Facing Xu Han, he whispered.
It seemed that they felt Zhou Xiaopang’s murderous aura, and the faces of the two in front of them changed drastically, and they repeatedly shouted: "Let us live a life. We also don’t want to be an enemy of you. Next time I see you, we will definitely go far away. ."
"Xu Han
"Yin Zhiyi looked at the martial artist who was lying on the ground and shouting again and again, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, above the dagger in his hand, there was already a faint murderous intent lingering.
Xu Han waved his right hand, blocking the two of them, and said softly: "Since we have told us what we want to know, let them go, and you can go."
"Thank you Xu Han! We must remember this great kindness in our hearts." The two shouted again and again and greeted Xu Han as they hurried to the distance.
Looking at the martial artist who turned to leave, Zhou Xiaopang didn't say anything to stop him. After all, Xu Han had his reason to do this, but he couldn't help but wonder.
"Xu Han! Why let them go? I just told us the news about the Seventh Young Master. I definitely didn't feel at ease." Yin Zhiyi looked at the two people leaving in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth. Zhou Xiao next to him Fat is also full of anger.
When the warrior told the news of the seventh son, Yin Zhiyu and the two obviously felt the flash of different colors in the warrior's eyes, I am afraid it is definitely not as simple as that.
"I know, just let them go, do you plan to let them go?" Xu Han smiled in his eyes and whispered in his mouth as he looked at the two men with anxious expressions.
"Boss! You
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Before Zhou Xiaopang's words were finished, the two saw a purple light flashing in front of them, but it was Zi Yu who hurriedly chased the two who had left.
"Why let them leave and kill them again?" Looking at Zi Yu who was leaving, Zhou Xiaopang's eyes were even more confused.
A faint smile flashed in Xu Han's eyes, but without explanation, he whispered in his mouth: "I'll know later."
In Zhou Xiaopang’s puzzled gaze, a purple shadow flew in the distance. It was the departed purple feather and the purple feather wrapped around Xu Han’s shoulders. He sternly said: "Boss! Those two people really didn't feel at ease. A hundred miles away, Yiquan is a warrior who has discovered Lihundao, but there are hundreds of them."
"What! Hundreds of Martial Artists from the Outlying Soul Island." Zhou Xiaopang's face was startled, and he shouted in a low voice, but then he was furious.
The strength of the warriors in Broken Dragon Cliff is not simple. There are a hundred, at least dozens of warriors in the gods, if Xu Han rushes away, it will be hard to resist.
The disciples of Lishun Island are not like the ordinary warriors in Broken Dragon Cliff, and the warriors who are still alive today are probably not too low in strength.
Humph!
Xu Han snorted, and his eyes were full of chills. Fortunately, he was aware of it. Although there will be no life-threatening rushing there, he must be embarrassed.
"Xu Han, what should we do? Go still?" Yin Zhiyi glanced at Zi Yu on Xu Han's shoulder, and whispered softly, but didn't ask the two martial artists about it. I am afraid that Zi Yu was buried in her belly.
"Go, why not? But it will take a while." Xu Han's face remained as usual, and he said softly.