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The night is chilly.

Han Xian's voice was blown by the wind and sent into everyone's ears, and each of their eyes were looking at this junior boy who was like a god.

And in the wind, they were all listening to Han Xian's voice.

"Whew~~. ”

The whirring is still the night wind, and the wind is constantly cold.

In the midst of this constant coldness, Han Xian's voice of pleading was cold into the air.

Look.

Look.

Everyone in front of them watched with their eyes as the god-like light that swirled around Han Xian's body slowly degraded away, and all the time their eyes were supporting them to continue watching.

Motionless.

Han Xian's voice was already cold in the night.

But those people were still watching.

Watching the Dao energy light on Han Xian's body fade, he even looked at his face as cold as iron.

"Heh~~. ”

Alone.

A laugh.

I don't know where this laughter started, but it instantly became a plague, derivation, derivation, crazy derivation, and in an instant, Han Xian was bursting into laughter in front of him.

"Ha~. ”

"Haha~~. ”

"Hahaha~~~. ”

Look.

Now it was Han Xian who was looking at all the people in front of him laughing at him, that was everyone, all of them were all the people who could almost surround Yingdu City on three floors.

Myself.

Alone.

How small in front of them.

Those who look at themselves alone and laugh.

Doesn't Han Xian understand at this moment?

Their laughter is almost crazy, they don't take themselves into account at all, they are all laughing at their mantis arms as a car, they are all laughing at their idiot babbling.

They were saying in their own crazy laughter that all the fish people behind them were dead, and it seemed inevitable that they would be violent corpses in the wilderness in front of so many people.

Meaning gray and cold.

"Hehe~~. ”

In the crazy laughter in front of him, Han Xian couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"Hehe~~~. ”

Laughing.

"Haha~~. ”

Intensified, laughed, intensified.

But the abrupt white night sky was silent in an instant, but too many people were silent, and they were all looking at Han Xian and laughing alone.

Laughing crazy.

It was Han Xian who already knew in his heart that if he wanted to leave the fish clan without blood, it was almost a delusional foolish dream, and it was impossible.

The heart was laughing, and he was also whispering coldly: 'Do you think I don't dare to kill?'

"Hmph~~!"

A cold snort spread, it was a woman, it was a cold and proud fairy practicing the lotus, she looked at Han Xian's almost crazy smile, and said coquettishly: "Han Xian, I read that you are a member of my clan, and I respect you as a rare leader in the younger generations, so I have left you to this day, if you are obsessed and bewitched by the demon girl, our courtesy will end here, do you really think that our predecessors have lost to you, do you really think that we dare not kill you?"

Roar.

Angrily asked.

Lian Jielian must have considered the feelings of the chillers when he asked, his pale face was sad and sighing, and he was listening invisibly, as if he was talking, Lian Fairy was really empathetic.

"Hehe~~. ”

Hearing the anger, the crazy smile on Han Xian's face gradually turned into coldness.

His eyes were as dark as a wolf, he swept over the people in front of him, opened his mouth lightly, and said with a smile: "Do you think I will be afraid of you, do you think I will not dare to kill you?"

Seeing Han Xian's cold expression, Lian Jielian's face suddenly turned white, and his mouth opened, wanting to refute, but he was indeed short of words in his heart, so he could only secretly hate it.

"Hmph~. ”

The eyes are cold, and you witness the cold around you.

"Whew~~. ”

The breeze and the cold are indeed the end of the night.

The glow is brightened.

The sky is smearing the flying glow, the bright morning glow is so quiet, so gorgeous, and the unknown sun has poked its head out slightly.

I hope it stays longer.

"Kill~~. ”

The sun rises on the horizon.

"Grandpa, since they can't be perfected, can we fight a bloody path for you first?"

Han Xian roared angrily.

"Kill~~~!!"

The voice is already moving.

Han Xian was alone and rushing at a large group of people.

"Moo~~~. ”

Warm sound, heroic sound, the cold warrior who evolved the demon beast with his body really became a demon beast this time, with four hooves and four feet with both hands and feet, a head in front and a bull head in front.

"Moo~Moo~~. ”

Four hooves and four feet galloped, the huge horns on its skull were like the razor of the chariot of war, and the four hooves stepped on the void, and the void was wrinkled and chaotic.

In an instant, it burst out of the crowd.

In an instant, both of its corners were crystal clear and glazed, sharp and cold.

In an instant, it rushed in front of Han Xian.

The eyes are cold, the glass horns are cold, the bull's head is hideous, and the crazy and painful face of the essence chiller, can a person feel good with such a head?

"Whew~. ”

Han Xian's footsteps did not stop, his fists had been clenched for a long time, is that head big, is that pair of glass horns sharp, you are just a human head.

Punch out.

The chiller must have seen Han Xian's punch, his huge bull body actually stopped, and in an instant, the bull's head glazed horn was growing wildly.

"Heh~~. ”

It also takes time to go crazy.

Han Xian's arm has always been there, and his fist is like a dragon.

"Bang~~. ”

The fist clasped its head, and the pair of glazed corners stopped, its madness withered instantly, and before it could collide with Han Xian's body, it had become a joke.

Han Xian's punch hit the heart of the cold warrior's bull's eyebrows.

The fist nodded, and the strength penetrated the bones.

"Boom~~. ”

The body shook, the limbs trembled, and suddenly turned into bald waste, and the four pillars that supported the sky were trembling in the body, and in the internal erosion into slag, all of them turned outward, and collapsed with a bang.

On the ground, the corpse was being broken one by one, and further, Han killed one person first.

"The sea is immeasurable. ”

Just when Han Xian blasted the cold warrior family into rotten slag with one punch, a low and enthusiastic sound suddenly rose into the sky, who is it talking about, who is coming?

Hedong good people, Wang Dahai.

At this moment, there is no need for false benevolence and false righteousness, he has already made a move, only to see his hands and fingers open, making flowers and messing in front of him, and brushing again and again.

"Whew~~. ”

Abnormal movements.

"Wow~~. ”

Shattering.

"Wow~~. ”

His face was cold, and when he saw the tide, he was in his own eyes, and under the constant brushing of Wang Dahai's hands, under the palms of those hands, there were actually terrifying waves of Dao strength, and invisible gravity suddenly appeared.

Overwhelming.

Hongfeng locks.

Han Xian raised the corner of his eye, the blood-colored light flashed in his hand, the ancient demon knife was in his hand, and the person lifted the knife, and saw Wang Dahai, who was hiding behind the flood peak.

"Heh~~. ”

The smile moved, and the corners of Han Xian's mouth rose slightly.

Holding the knife high, facing the rushing Hongfeng, the star map blood surged, the blood on the blade of the demon knife suddenly brightened, the face was revealed, and the mouth roared: "Open." ”

Crashed.

The knife falls.

Chop.

The hand fell, the demon knife slashed the flood peak, the blood was vertical and horizontal, and the waves opened on both sides.

Wang Dahai's waves derived from the Dao, under Han Xian's knife, were indeed inferior to tofu, and they were cut open, and they were not messed with on their bodies at all.

The waves break into the silver.

The blood intent of the sword did not end there, under the demon knife, the sword intent that Han Xian cut out did not disperse because of the broken waves, and the roar was unmatched.

Lock the culprit and find the evil.

Soar upwards and look for the ancestors of the waves.

Hedong good people, Wang Dahai.

"Uh~~. ”

His eyes were frightened, and when he saw the knife intent coming to his face, Wang Dahai was full of cold, how could he dare to be lazy, his hands moved wildly, and in an instant, a large ball of water curtain condensed around his body to protect himself.

The next moment.

Here comes the knife.

"Boom~~. ”

The fog of blood, the scattering of the word.

Under the sword intent, the water curtain light ball derived from Wang Dahai was beautifully supported even by the blink of an eye, and it was directly split, and the split was split into two and a half people.

In twos and halves, red, black, white, yellow.

What a demonic color.

On the ground, a corpse was added, and further, Han Xian was killing someone.

"Ah~~. ”

Losing his calm, the crazy roaring voice, Lian Lian saw the tragic death of another Taoist friend, and he was already crazy with hatred, his hand was raised, and he was crazy towards Han Xian.

Finger down the flying flowers dotted out.

A little flying flower roared towards Han Xian, who was raising his steps again.

"Lian Fairy, I'll help you. ”

As soon as the means of practicing the lotus came out, a slightly desolate voice suddenly appeared, someone was a gray-haired old thief, someone was a horseman, and someone was indifferent to the Daren Qingcheng group.

"Ha~~~. ”

His face turned white, his mouth opened widely, and suddenly he saw the black mist in his throat surging out, and when the wind blew and the fog cleared, it was a scorpion and a big worm jumping in the field.

"Whew~~. ”

But now Han Xian needs to pay attention to not these, the flying flowers in the hands of Lian Jielian are shaking in front of him.

Menacing.

But when they floated to their side, they were all serene and swaying with the wind, and there was nothing else in the gesture of scratching their heads.

"Heh~~. ”

A smile rose at the corner of Han Xian's mouth, and the demon knife in his hand turned and slapped towards the bright flowers in front of him.

"Puff puff~~~. ”

When I heard the broken flowers and saw the flowers, the bright flowers that were shaking and scratching their heads under the knife were completely turned into powder, but the strange thing was that the powder was golden and not messy, and it was actually attached to the demon knife and refused to disperse.

"Bang bang bang ~~~. ”

Abrupt, still visible and audible.

The golden color of powder surrounds the giant ring of the cash ring of the middle cha.

In an instant, it became a golden ring lock knife, and there were three golden rings buckled on the blade of the demon blade.

"Bang~~. ”

"Bang~~. ”

"Bang~~. ”

The flowers in front of him, those bright flowers that Han Xian hadn't had time to smash, actually exploded into golden powder on their own, fogging and shaking, and in an instant, his own skull, his palms and arms, his legs and ankles, all of them were shining with gold, all of them were so rich, and the golden rings with thick arms were locked.

The head is a golden hoop, and the palms and ankles are large gold rings, which are the bundles that lock the body.

"Good~~. ”

Seeing this, Qingcheng was overjoyed, and shouted in his mouth: "Go quickly, good boy." ”

The big insect black scorpion, with a shock, its tail flashed with a ghostly light, and it spread its mouth and roared towards Han Xian, who was bound, and pounced.

Come up, it's the scorpion that moves.

Lian Jielian did not put all her hopes on Qingchengqun's body, there is no doubt that her locking golden ring has changed, her face is condensed, and she roars arrogantly: "The golden ring is hanging." ”

"Hiss~~. ”

Suddenly, all the nouveau riche pronouns locked on Han Xian's body flashed brightly.

In the flicker, just like the fakes sold by profiteers who deceived the nouveau riche, those big gold rings and big gold rings are all shrinking.

But Lian Lian is not a profiteer.

Her stuff isn't a fake either.

This shrinkage is 'strangulation,' this is to cut off Han Xian's head, arms and ankles, and in such a time gap, the precious son of Qingcheng Group finally lived up to his expectations and killed in front of Han Xian, and the venom of the inverted hook had already been itchy, and it stabbed towards his chest in a roar.

"Hmph~~. ”

Seeing in front of him, feeling that people are not chaotic, Han Xian snorted coldly in his mouth.

"Drink~!"

With a roar in his mouth, the star map wrote the way of 'Yiying', his hand clenched his fist, the demon knife shook, and the blood intent rose, and immediately all the golden rings turned into powder.

Before the meeting, the ghostly light was poisonous, and the demon knife in his hand was round.

"Hiss~~. ”

Chop.

The poisonous hook is broken, the 'baby son' is spasmodic and rolling, the demon knife in his hand is non-stop, and he is pumping on the poison hook and gold powder, instantly hooking to find his father, and the powder to find his mother.

"Ah~~. ”

The eyes are enlarged in black.

"Ah~~. ”

The eyes are magnified gold.

Frightened, they drifted up and tried to hide.

"Rifeng~~. ”

The voice of the Grim Reaper.

Soul Eater.

Han Xian took two steps, adding a headless corpse to the ground, and adding a body full of holes, which was killed by one person.

Did people see it?

Do you see the sun in the sky?

Kill one person in one step.

The morning glow saw the blood, smelled the cold, the sun was afraid, and it was hiding again.