"Boss! They came out with us." Zhou Xiaopang felt a few breaths behind him, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth.
Xu Han glanced at the crowd on the right, his expression was slightly startled, and he said softly, "Don't worry about them, let's leave first."
The few people in Xu Han who were covered in black clothes had their faces calm and didn't care about the gaze around them.
After a while, the city gate appeared in front of him, without a trace of hesitation, Xu Han stepped on the figure and swept towards the distant forest.
Feeling the martial artist getting closer and closer behind him, Mu Xinyu's face was startled, but then there was a murderous expression on his face, and more than a dozen martial artists were chasing after him.
Just now Xu Han's tyrannical strength could be seen by the surrounding martial artists, but there were still people who didn't give up, and it seemed that they would have to take care of them.
"Everyone, when are you going to follow?" Feeling that they have been far away from the city, Xu Han stopped on the tree, and turned towards the woods behind him, and said coldly.
Huh!
With a few soft sounds, several warriors suddenly burst out of the silent woods, standing on the surrounding tree trunks, all looking at Xu Han with grim faces.
"A few of you have great strength, I want to learn something." The first half-step great martial artist looked at Xu Han and shouted in a low voice, his eyes full of eagerness.
There is a chance that the warriors in the field will not let it go. After all, if you really miss Xu Han, I am afraid there will be no chance next time.
Although the strength of this youth made the warriors in the field astonished by the attack just now, the warrior who was killed just now was just an ordinary warrior in Tianzhou, how could it be compared with them.
Moreover, in the previous battle, the youth in front of him only used one martial skill, and it was still a very low-level martial skill, but it made a few people wonder.
I suspect that the young man's fire-attribute martial arts is used to deliberately hide his identity, and the four people in front of him are obviously two men and two women, which is very consistent with the rumored Xu Han and his party.
"Huh! It's okay if you want to get a sense of it, but it will be deadly!" Xu Han flashed a cold color on his face, and shouted in a low voice, with sharp murderous intent in his slightly raised eyes.
The half-step Dacheng realm warrior's face became stiff, and then his face was full of anger. With a wave of his right hand, he yelled at the warrior behind him, "Give me up!"
Several people in the forest, Mu Xinyu, looked at the scene in the field with fierce murderous intent in their eyes, and then looked towards Xu Han. As long as Xu Han's action, they would definitely kill the few people in front of them on the spot.
"Since you are looking for death! Don't be polite to them." Xu Han's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a low voice, and the silver sword in his hand broke out instantly.
The warrior in front of him followed this place, I am afraid that the Yellow River would not give up, since now, Xu Han has no need to pretend anymore, just kill them all.
With a loud shout, Xu Han ran out first, but his gaze was toward the forest on the right, and the people behind Mu Xinyu, without a trace of hesitation, rushed towards the forest. .
A few tyrannical auras rose, and the whirlpool whirled, Mu Xinyu's fierce Bai Ling flew out and rolled towards the warrior in the field.
"It's Xu Han and the others!" Seeing the familiar moves and the snowflakes falling in the sky, the martial artist in the field was shocked and said in ecstasy.
For Xu Han's martial arts, the martial artists in the field are extremely clear. Now that they have a glance, they are sure that the few people in front of them are Xu Han and his party.
The dozens of warriors who rushed over were ecstatic in their eyes, and there was no hesitation at all, and they rushed towards Xu Han in unison.
"I can't help myself!"
Xu Han whispered, and on top of the silver sword in his hand, dense sword shadows flew out, covering all the warriors rushing in front of them.
As Xu Han rushed out, dense tentacles burst out suddenly in the surrounding dense forest, enveloping all the warriors in the field.
"That weird war spirit?" Looking at the tentacles rolling in the air, the martial artist's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he whispered.
Facing the ancient monument of the ancient world, everyone in the field looked at each other, and they all stood up fiercely and headed straight for Xu Han.
The water swept through the air, the silver sword shot by Xu Han, and Mu Xinyu's white silk dancing with snowflakes, the attacks of the three of them came down with a terrifying aura.
The heavy pressure caused the complexion of everyone in the field to change drastically, only to think of Xu Han and his entourage. None of them were simple people, the most talented disciple of the extinct Shengguang Temple, and a young man who could kill the seventh son and Yiquan. , And there are dense tentacles rolling around.
Pouch!
With a loud roar, several people who rushed flew out with fierce energy, and were directly wrapped in the tentacles waiting for the opportunity in the air, and then disappeared in everyone's eyes.
Ahhh!
Under the entanglement of layers of tentacles, in an instant, a scream of screams sounded.
The person in the field is just a half-step martial artist of the Great Realm, and the others are all the strength of the gods, how can Xu Han's opponents, for a while, only leave the half-step martial artist of the Great Realm, one The face stayed in panic.
Looking at the last companion who was dragged away by the tentacles, the warrior was horrified and looked around, but it was a dense forest, and now only the swaying silver tentacles were left.
The people led by the martial artist are all powerful in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, but the three of Xu Han are so strong, if the array spiritist standing on the side and not moving, I am afraid it will not take much time.
"If you want to kill yourself, you can't help us." Seeing the warrior with a panic expression, Xu Han's face was calm, and he whispered in his mouth. When he stepped on his body, he rushed towards him with a silver sword in his hand.
Alone, facing the Qi attack of the three of Xu Han, the martial artist had no chance at all, and finally died tragically in Mu Xinyu's white silk, and then was swept away by the tentacles.
"Come out!" Xu Han, who took back the silver tree, did not leave, his face was calm, and he suddenly shouted towards the distant forest. The two Mu Xinyu beside them just tightened the war spirits in their hands, and there was no accident. .
Hahaha
In the immersed forest, there was a loud laughter suddenly, and then an old man dressed in gray stepped out, and a sulky color passed across those narrow eyes.
As the old man stepped out, Xu Han and the others only felt that a powerful Qi machine was locked in the field, but they were a great martial artist.
"what!"
The old man who had stepped out in excitement suddenly wrinkled his eyes and looked at Zhou Xiaopang who was standing in the distance, only to see that his figure slowly faded under his own energy.
"Phantom! Interesting! Interesting!" Seeing that Zhou Xiaopang's figure disappeared completely, the old man said in a low voice with a strange color in his eyes.
Although I heard that the big fat man was an array spiritist, he did not expect to disappear without a trace under his own eyelids. It seems that he underestimated these people.
The gray-clothed old man swept away his spiritual power, and there was no visible figure of the big fat man. There was a trace of suspiciousness in his eyes. He looked at the three people Xu Han standing quietly in the field, and said coldly: "Hand over the ancient monument, I can put it. You have a way of life."
"Vision!" Yin Zhimao's face was furious, and there was a burst of scream in her mouth. Above the short sword in her hand, a sharp sword aura spurted out. The warrior in front of him was obviously weaker than the old man, who was so arrogant.
The old man's face became stiff, and a wooden staff appeared in his hand. With a wave in the air, a fierce energy blasted out, and the sword energy from the air burst into pieces.
With Yin Zhimao's shot, a thick white mist suddenly floated in the surrounding forest, and before the old man came forward, it was already covering a few people in it.
"Big array?" The old man exclaimed, and immediately swept his figure, approaching where Xu Han was standing, but Xu Han was not seen.
Although I have heard of the Dao of the Great Formation, I felt it for the first time, and felt the disappearing breath. The old man's face panicked, and his figure flew up, but there was not a trace of fluctuation around him.
"Damn! What breaks the formation?" Looking at the thick black mist around him, the old man's face was furious, and he shouted in a low voice.
Standing outside the formation, Zhou Xiaopang looked at the old man flying by indiscriminately in the formation, his face was overjoyed, and he said with excitement: "Haha??? Turned out to be an idiot of formation, I like this kind of warrior the most."
The old man kept roaring, and his stature was extremely flying, but in the eyes of Xu Han outside the formation, the old man was constantly circling the formation.
"Let's go! This old man didn't make a move. I'm afraid that the fluctuations will attract the martial artist, otherwise he would still be in circles." Xu Han looked at the old man who turned round and round, and said with a chuckle.
Although it is far enough away from the city, the fight that is a little bit stronger will definitely be explored by warriors, and it is better to leave early now.
A few people glanced at the old man in the array amusedly. They just turned around, but they saw a figure in the distance leaning on the tree pole. The hearts of the few people couldn't help but they didn't even notice when they were so close. Now an acquaintance.
"Senior Poisonous Heart!"
The old man dressed in sackcloth was exactly the poisonous heart that blocked Xu Han's group of black-robed warriors that day, and he didn't expect to find Xu Han's party so soon.
"Haha??? Xu Han! It's been a long time!" Toxin's body shape lightly leaped, jumped from the tree trunk, glanced at the old man in the formation, and laughed.
These guys are really not easy, even the martial artists of the Dacheng Realm are being played around, and it seems that their eyes are not wrong.
Xu Han arched his hands and looked at the poisonous heart striding over, and said with joy: "Thanks to the seniors that day, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave. I wonder if the strength of seniors can be restored?"
"Hey! Recovery of strength is not easy, it is already an accident to be kept in it for decades. It is already an accident to be able to come out alive." Toxic heart sighed deeply, looked at Xu Han several people, whispered in his mouth.
Decades!
Xu Han's faces were startled, and their eyes were full of surprises. The poisonous heart must refer to being locked in the place of trial, what a strong person did, and it was actually locked for so long.
Looking at the confused faces of Xu Han, there was a cruel expression in the eyes of the poisonous heart, and he shouted in a low voice: "A strong guy, otherwise he won't just come out and be caught again."
A gleam of light flashed across the faces of several people in Mu Xinyu. It is no wonder that Poison Heart finally appeared in the dungeon again, but if it weren't for him, Xu Han would not have left the dungeon so easily.