"Ahh!!!hh

A terrible scream resounded on Black Camphor Leaf Island, and Han Baohu's roar, the words like Yan Jun's life and death verdict, instantly broke their hearts and shattered their souls!

With just a roar, the Black Camphor Island, which was originally hundreds of people, had their heads exploded in an instant, blood splashed out of their heads, and they fell directly to the ground and died.

Among the remaining people, dozens of gray-robed guys were bleeding, their eyes were bursting, and their faces were hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, under Han Baohu's roar, they also fell to the ground in an instant.

A pain as if their souls were about to be torn apart came from their minds, like a monstrous wave, which wanted to completely annihilate their weak souls.

A series of terrible screams came from their mouths.

Piercing!

It's better to live than to die!

As for the remaining less than ten red-robed and white-robed guys, they were also shocked by this strange attack, and the red-robed guys' heads were blank as if they were about to explode.

Only the man in the white robe, after a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face changed drastically, and he turned around in an instant, and was about to abscond.

"Boom-"

However, the next moment, a figure instantly came into the air, stopped in front of him, turned around in an instant, clenched his fist with one hand, and blasted out directly.

"Boom—"

The incomparable fist shadow shook the sky, and it shocked the white-robed man's heart even more, and his eyes widened, watching the fist mark fall on his chest.

Man in white robe: "?!!"

"Poof!"

A huge force poured out, like a flash flood, destroying and decaying, and in an instant, it destroyed the meridians of his body and abolished his cultivation.

The white-robed man was bleeding all over, his bones shattered, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Whoosh!"

Just the next moment, a force picked him up, and he was choked by a big hand like fine iron, and he couldn't help it.

"Where is the headquarters of the Flower Society?"

Han Baohu's voice with boundless coldness directly drilled into the white-robed man's mind, and a strange aura emanated out, but in an instant, it had already shocked the white-robed man's soul and controlled his mind.

"Boom-"

When Han Baohu's gaze fell on him, his mind was blank, and the whole person was like thunder, and all perceptions were deprived.

"No, I don't know. ”

"So how do you get in touch with the Flowerless Society's headquarters?"

"Hall Master. ”

"Where's your cousin?"

"Dead. ”

"......" clicked, directly killed this person, snatched his storage ring, and then threw it on the ground casually, the corner of Han Baohu's mouth twitched.

Turning around, his eyes fell on the two broken bodies that fell to the ground, this guy is the hall master?!

"Die!"

Han Baohu clenched his fist with one hand and blasted out directly, and in an instant, a terrifying force swept forward, like plowing the ground, and a terrifying chasm stretched all the way out of a hundred zhang away!

"Bang bang bang!"

was just touched by that wave of power, and the gray-robed men who fell to the ground were all killed, their bodies split, and blood flowed everywhere.

Poof!

Poof!

......

"Whoosh!"

Han Baohu's figure flickered, and when he appeared next to the two crippled bodies again, the red-robed men who were shocked and couldn't move had already been blasted out of their hearts with a punch, and they died instantly.

At this point, the Flowerless Society stronghold in this place was slaughtered by Han Baohu alone!

But Han Baohu's face was not much better, looking at the two stumps on the ground, he gasped with a headache, "He's a girl, why is his strength so poor, he was cut off with one knife, can't you be stronger, hold on for a while?"

Han Baohu grinned dissatisfied, and reached out and took the man's storage ring away.

But if the man listens to this, I don't know if he will jump up in anger and do it again, my strength has become like this, it's not your pot!

Whoosh!

It didn't take long for the figures to besiege from all directions, Chen Guangrong also held a gray-robed man in his hand, and the swords of several Great Sui Xiongjun were also stained with some blood.

These should be whistles on Black Camphor Island.

"Search, don't let go anywhere!"

Seeing them coming, Han Baohu waved his hand and asked people to search the stronghold here.

And he slowly stepped into the air, overlooking the Black Camphor Island below from a high altitude, about the size of a radius of ten miles, the island is full of black camphor trees, exuding a rotten smell, not to mention people, even fierce beasts do not want to approach here.

And looking at the black camphor leaf island that went down, looking at those black camphor trees that seemed to be quite regular, Han Baohu snorted coldly, and turned into a knife in one hand, a terrifying knife light, and slashed straight down in an instant!

"Boom—"

With just one knife, the countless black camphor trees on the Black Camphor Island below were torn into sawdust, and an unpleasant smell soared into the sky, causing a hundred miles of disaster.

However, as these black camphor trees were torn apart, a psychedelic power dissipated from the black camphor leaf island.

And before that, this island did not exist in perception!

It is precisely because of this that after Han Baohu saw the island, he directly burst into the sky, carried a giant knife and killed here, and went on a killing spree.

Destroying this abnormal black camphor tree, Han Baohu turned his hand and took out the two storage rings.

Click!

With the crisp sound of the two sounds, Han Baohu's mind directly broke the dissipating mark of the two and entered the storage ring.

"Huh?"

"It's—"

Han Baohu's eyes froze, and after turning his hand, a classic book appeared in his hand, exuding a somewhat gloomy atmosphere.

"Nine Tricks of Contemplation?"

On the cover of the classics, four somewhat quaint words came into Han Baohu's field of vision, and when Han Baohu's perception shrouded the classics, a stream of information emerged from his mind.

Just a moment later, a touch of essence shone from Han Baohu's eyes, and he said with some surprise, "It turned out to be a soul technique, cultivating to the highest depths, and being able to collect all of your own breath?"

"Is this the book of the Flowerless Society?" Han Baohu's mind moved, and he thought of this.

Wuhua will be proficient in the way of assassination, and assassination, then the first thing is naturally to try to restrain his own killing intent and so on.

This [Nine Tips of Concentrating] has such a miraculous effect!

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