Xiaohun

Chapter 152

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Han Xiaohan launched a fierce attack, and the Emperor of Heaven did not dare to be careless and responded with all his strength. wWW!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!CoM Both of them used all their strength, and the energy scattered, the sword energy flew, and everything within a few meters around was shredded into pieces.

While the fight was going on, Han Xiaohan secretly watched from the side and was secretly surprised to see that the Emperor looked relaxed and his moves were casual, not at all messy. It was simply not a good idea to continue attacking like this.

He fired out several sword energies in succession, and while the Emperor was dodging, he gritted his teeth, gathered up 120% of his strength, raised his nose high, and swung it down towards the Emperor's brow.

Boom, there was a faint sound of thunder in the air, and the sword energy was like a running fire dragon, rolling and sweeping towards the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor smiled slightly and stretched out his palms. When Han Xiaohan's sword energy was less than two feet away from him, he roared and emitted a raging energy from the palms of his hands.

"Bang!" The two forces, which almost gathered all the true energy of Han Xiaohan and Tiandi, collided with each other, and the power was so amazing. A two-meter-long deep pit appeared on the ground, and the steel walls collapsed and shattered. It seemed as if a typhoon blew up in the corridor, and many people were swept up and flew more than ten meters away.

The Emperor's face changed slightly, his body swayed, and he took a small step back. Han Xiaohan was well prepared. He took advantage of the opponent's rebound force and flew backwards, like a flash of lightning, landing in front of the old man, clamping him under his ribs, and said urgently: "Grandpa Duan, I'll take you away!" As he said that, he stepped over the tattered steel wall and flew towards the elevator entrance.

"Ah!" No one expected Han Xiaohan to run away, and to run away with someone. Two people tried to stop him, but just as they stretched out their arms, Han Xiaohan flew over with a red mist. The middle-aged man in black and the two young men were shocked, and they all jumped and ran, chasing after him. At the same time, the three of them took out their guns and pulled the trigger from time to time.

Han Xiaohan's speed was already affected by the old man clamped on his waist, and he also had to dodge the bullets from the other side from time to time, so it was difficult to increase his speed to the maximum.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The middle-aged man in black fired several more shots, five bullets hitting Han Xiaohan's back. He was furious, and in mid-air, he suddenly swung his arm back, and the five bullets hit the sword energy he had shot out, exploding into countless tiny pieces of steel. Under the power of the sword energy, they condensed and did not disperse, and all bounced back. The middle-aged man in black was hit hard by the steel pieces that were flying in his face before he could see what was happening. "Ah-" He screamed strangely and fell on his back, his face was densely covered with fragments, and black water flowed from his eyes.

The two young men were horrified when they saw this. They both stopped and checked the injuries of the middle-aged man in black. The latter covered his face with his hands and shouted, "Don't worry about me, go catch up with him!"

He shouted loudly, but his little finger wiggled slightly. The young man was stunned at first, then understood, agreed, and chased after him again, but at a much slower speed.

Han Xiaohan was fast enough, but Tiandi was even faster. After a few leaps, he rushed to a place not far behind him. Before he arrived, the palm wind arrived first, and the powerful aura was like a flood, surging and surging.

Han Xiaohan couldn't dodge, nor did he have time, so he could only bite the bullet and hastily return his palm to take the full force of the Emperor's attack.

"Boom--" The two sides collided, the Emperor of Heaven's body shook, but he was not seriously injured. However, Han Xiaohan flew forward and spurted out a mouthful of blood.