Just when Su Han hesitated, Lin came back with the Sword Emperor Guard, a little casual, probably many years of sealing career weakened the firmness in their hearts, but their momentum was still high, and the loose array did not affect their bravery, just like a heavy sword without a blade, it seemed to be powerless, but when it really danced, it was like Mount Tai pressing the top, the power was monstrous, unmatched. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, what surprised Su Han the most was that among the Nine Guards of the Sword Emperor, the people, all, columns, arrays, fronts, and lines walked in front of everyone without squinting. Aren't they, they're dead.

But there was no one to answer the question in his mind.

Lin led the group to the mausoleum, walked through the soldiers and fights, and glanced at them, without any words or the slightest emotion.

Just when Su Han thought that she was going to pass quietly like this, she was still secretly glad in her heart, but she didn't expect another accident to happen, and she swept a sword in her hand, silently, as fast as lightning, as if the entire space was neatly cut under this sword.

The ice armor on Su Han's body shattered violently, turning into debris in the sky, falling little by little, dazzling like scattered stars, Su Han's whole body was cold, fortunately there was a vital passive of the ice armor, and he could always save his life at a critical time.

The Black Prison Sword Master beside Su Han all turned into a cloud of black mist under this sword, completely disappearing between heaven and earth, invisible and without a trace. A long wound also appeared on the body of the Black Prison General, and his entire body was almost cut off by his waist, and black evil blood continued to flow out of the wound and fell to the ground, corroding the earth into holes, and wisps of white smoke came out of it, which showed the strength of the power contained in it.

Night talk Nanguo hid behind Su Han, fortunately survived, Bing and Dou were carried on the shoulders of the Black Prison Sword Master, and were not attacked by the sword qi, except for a fall from their shoulders, they did not suffer any other injuries, but this fall, on the contrary, woke up the two of them, only to see the two of them pale, their eyes staring at the bodies of their former brothers, with reluctance and regret in their eyes.

Lin Leng glanced at Su Han coldly, as if to say that his luck was not bad and he escaped, but not necessarily next time, with unknown resentment under the hideous mask.

Eyes swept over Bing and Dou, as if to let them do it for themselves, and a jade plaque slipped silently from her waist. The figure flashed, and took the lead towards the mausoleum, followed by the rest of the people.

After the Sword Emperor Guard walked by, an earthy yellow spear appeared in the right hand of the Black Prison Ancient General, and supported his body with a staff, and black blood spurted out like a spring.

Su Han has been turning on the cold ice insight, and clearly saw that the blood bar of the Black Prison Ancient General fell straight down, leaving only about one-third of the blood volume left, and the time for the secret path in his heart was up, summoning the Qiankun Demon Killing Blade, and stabbing it directly at the Black Prison Ancient General, and an ice pick appeared in his left hand, directly slapping at the Black Prison Ancient General.

At this time, the Black Prison Ancient General had his back to everyone, he should be hurrying to recover his body, and he was not defenseless at all, maybe for him, Su Han and the others did not pose any threat to him.

That's right, now Bing and Dou don't have any combat effectiveness, and it's useless to talk about a crispy mage in the south at night, and Su Han looks like he's going to die, and he looks worse than the two people who are in a coma.

But what he didn't expect was that the snow-white cute little guy was the biggest threat.

The ice on Su Han's body surged, and he had already turned on the ice rhythm to increase his attack power, and now when he was the weakest, all his attributes were reduced, and even his blood volume was only more than 30,000.

Both hands moved together, and the ice thorn on the left hand slapped directly on the waist of the Black Prison Ancient General, making his body fall into a stiff state, -1720, the slight blue color was as transparent as coral, and the right hand directly advanced forward, piercing into his waist, directly pouring the entire sword blade into it, in front of the Black Prison Ancient General, a section of the sword blade was revealed, and there was no dark blood on it, and the hot blade of the Qiankun Demon Blade continued to burn the dark blood in his body, and the number of injury poems kept coming out.

The Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox also stretched out its claws and pounced on the Black Prison Ancient General, leaving scars on his body, the damage figure was not high, but it was still considerable.

Like a crazy tiger, the Black Prison Gu General directly swept the Rock Breaking Spear in his hand, and Su Han wanted to pull out the Qiankun Demon Killing Blade buried in his body, but for some reason, it was like it was stuck, even if he used all his strength, there was still no way.

Just when Su Han hesitated, the Black Prison Gu General swept through with a shot, and it was too late for Su Han to dodge, due to the difference in height between the two, the Rock Breaking Spear swept directly on the silver dragon mask, and with a 'ding' sound, Su Han fell directly on his back, -5741, the blood-red damage number, Su Han's mind buzzed for a while.

The Black Prison Ancient General didn't care about the Qiankun Demon Blade inserted in his body, and the whole person fell into a state of madness, the Rock Breaking Ancient Spear was like a wall, dancing impermeable, Su Han's soul suppression armor was constantly trembling, his body was constantly retreating, and his blood volume dropped wildly.

A blood shadow became more and more obvious behind him, and when Su Han came to his senses, his own blood volume was more than three thousand points left, and the blood shadow behind him was like a bloody one, bright red.

Coming back to his senses, he immediately waved his arm, and a dragon shadow bound the Black Prison Ancient General, due to the strengthening of the attack power, Su Han's strength increased greatly in an instant, flashed behind the Black Prison Ancient General, pulled out the Qiankun Demon Blade, and swept towards the waist wound of the Black Prison Ancient General again, the cold ice qi erupted, making his wound coagulate, and the dark blood was no longer flowing.

When the Black Prison Ancient General attacked Su Han, the Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox did not stop attacking, and its sharp little claws kept waving rapidly.

Su Han didn't know when the Black Prison Gu General would get out of control, and now he was like a gambler, like walking on a tightrope, if he wasn't careful, he would fall into the abyss.

The blood volume of the Black Prison Ancient General continued to decrease, and when it dropped to 30,000 points, it was finally out of control, the dark aura on his body surged, and a vague giant shadow formed behind him, and in an instant, his momentum soared, and the pitch-black demonic energy slowly repaired his body.

The health bar of the Black Prison Ancient General is growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, but is it really too late?

I saw that Ye Hua Nanguo waved the staff in his hand, and a flame prison quickly formed around the Black Prison Ancient General, wrapping him inside, and a flame knife shadow swept over, cutting the Black Prison Ancient General's robe to pieces, and a huge damage figure appeared on his body, and the Heavenly Flame Arrow, the explosive flame fireball continued to sweep through, with a scorching aura.

There was a beautiful rain of heavenly fire in the air, like fluttering feathers, but the color was a bright, passionate red, with a dreamy taste.

The blood volume of the Black Prison Ancient General dropped wildly, and wounds appeared on his body one after another, with a scorching smell, looking embarrassed, and a roar came out of his mouth, and his hideous eyes seemed to be burning.

But this is the end of his life, Su Han gently raised the Qiankun Demon Sword, his arm trembled a little, and his body was constantly dripping with cold sweat, Su Han knew that this was due to too much fatigue, not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

On the Qiankun Demon Blade, the cold light was generous, and the cold ice aura gathered in it, and an ice dragon surged out, passing through the chest of the Black Prison Ancient General, and the night talk Nanguo waved his staff and pointed forward, and a fiery red page slowly formed in the air, on which two runes rose up, volleyed into the air, and then swept directly towards the Black Prison Ancient General, taking away his last bit of blood.

A golden light rose from the body of the Night Talk Nanguo, and under the infusion of the rich experience of the Black Prison Gu, it was directly upgraded to level 30, and Su Han's experience bar also rose to the limit of level 32.

As soon as his legs were weak, Su Han fell directly to the ground, and the night talk Nanguo quickly walked to his side and helped him up, Su Han smiled at her, and then looked at Bing Hedou, who was resting on the side, smiling bitterly.

"Are you going to stay here, or are you going to come with us?" Su Han hesitated, but still spoke. (To be continued.) )