"I'm only giving you liberation, go!" Han Xiaohan's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his hands without any emotion. The monkey-cheeked young man flew straight up, hit the ceiling, and bounced back. Before he landed, Han Xiaohan raised his knife and cut him in half easily. There was no blood, no corpse, and the monkey-cheeked young man's body had been burned to ashes in mid-air.
The other six people gasped. Now they were scared, completely scared. They were as powerful as gods in front of ordinary people, but in front of Han Xiaohan, they were just ants, vulnerable ants. The six people were completely disappointed. They dared not provoke him again, let alone look at his eyes. No one said anything, but their actions were surprisingly consistent. They rushed to the door. Unfortunately, Han Xiaohan did not want to give them any chance to escape. When the six people ran to the door at the fastest speed, they suddenly found a person standing there. The six people rubbed their dizzy eyes and looked closely. Who else could it be but Han Xiaohan? How did he stand here? Not to mention that the six people who were fleeing in panic did not see clearly, even Luo Kai and others who gathered at the door did not see clearly. They only felt that their eyes were bright, and then, Han Xiaohan was already here, as if he had always been here. "Your companions are on their way. You shouldn't keep them waiting too long!" As he spoke, the divine howl in his hand turned into six bright and shining light snakes, twisting and tumbling in the air, and wrapped around the necks of the six people. Before they could come to their senses, the light snakes flew up together, and the six heads flew into the air. Rustling! The light snakes scattered like dancing, turning into countless tiny light particles, scattered on the six people, six green smoke rose, and the six people disappeared without a hair left. The light particles jumped back into Han Xiaohan's hands, quickly condensed, and in a blink of an eye formed the strange shape of the divine howl just now. Han Xiaohan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his mind moved. The divine howl flashed and retreated into his arms.
The divine howl returned to Han Xiaohan's body again, and there was no more dazzling white light in the room. The tall man who had shrank into the corner finally ended his unbearable pain. Like a child who had done something wrong and was about to be punished by his parents, he looked at Han Xiaohan cautiously and timidly, and his burned skin began to heal.
Han Xiaohan walked up to him, looked down, and said leisurely: "Do you know why I don't kill you
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The tall man shook his head blankly. Han Xiaohan said, "Because you are the only one among them who still has some humanity, and I think you can help me a little."
The tall man was still squatting on the ground, not daring to get up. He blinked his big copper bell-like eyes and asked in a low voice: "You...what do you want me to help you with?"
Han Xiaohan did not forget the other person in his body that he was eager to find. He asked, "Where is the old man he mentioned now?"
"He?" The tall man was confused by what he said. Han Xiaohan smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't know how to describe the other consciousness in his body. He shook his head and said, "Okay! Where is the old man I mentioned just now?" "He... He is no longer in the base." The tall man whispered. "Where is he?" "I don't know. Du Zuoshi took a lot of effort to catch the old man... the old man. Later, as for where he was sent, I don't know, but..." "But what?" "But, he will most likely be sent to Fengling. The Emperor of Heaven ordered the capture of many masters, and they were all taken to Fengling." "Fengling?" Han Xiaohan heard this name for the first time and asked doubtfully, "Is it a place name?"