The direction of Han Hao's escape was indeed the Yunling Mountain Range, which made several of them guess correctly by mistake, but he was not captured, if Han Hao knew that Su Yumeng would definitely be angry if he took the boy scouts into the net.

The Cloud Mountains are full of towering thousand-year-old uncles, and the canopies of ancient trees are growing vigorously in all directions, blocking the sunlight to death, looking a little eerie and terrifying, and from time to time the roar of demonic beasts comes from afar.

"Boy, go back with us honestly, don't wait for us to catch your good fruit to eat. ”

"If you have the ability, come and arrest me, you are not annoyed by nagging along the way!"

"Hmph, sharp teeth, I'll see how long you can run!"

"Big brother, it's not very easy to do, once he enters the depths of the Yunling Mountain Range, the two of us alone will definitely not be able to find him!" said the martial artist of the second layer of Yun Dan.

"Well, Wang San, you follow him first, and I'll go back and call some men to try to catch this kid on the periphery. "Yun Dan Four

"Don't worry!, I'm still being lost by him, maybe I'll have caught this kid by the time you come!" Looking at Wang San said confidently, the martial artist of the fourth layer of Yun Dan walked in the direction of the Blood God Peak.

Han Hao went all the way forward, he didn't need to see the direction at all, he only needed to avoid the lair where the demonic beasts lived, which he still understood, after all, he had hunted demonic beasts in his previous life.

After running forward for about a quarter of an hour, Han Hao suddenly felt that something was wrong, why didn't the people chasing him behind him yell. Han Hao turned around, but saw that as long as a second-layer martial artist of Yun Dan was behind him, he didn't find the figure of the fourth-layer martial artist when he looked left and right.

"Haha, kid, you finally can't run!" Seeing Han Hao stop in front, Wang Sanwu smiled.

"Why are you alone?

"My eldest brother went back to gather men, but now I don't need to, I can bring you back!" the man said proudly.

"Are you going back with me obediently, or do you want me to arrest you back?" Wang San felt as if everything was under control.

"Bastard, you've been chasing me alone for a long time, you're so arrogant, I'm so angry!" Han Hao suddenly didn't fight anywhere, because it was too painful to use the secret method, Han Hao didn't think about entangling with the two of them, and he left alone for a long time, so what are he afraid of, he also wants to try whether he can kill the other party without using Xingyuan Force, who has opened up eleven meridians.

"Since you don't choose, then I'll choose for you!" Wang San was impatient and directly grabbed Han Hao's shirt with a big wave.

"You may not underestimate me too much!" Looking at the palm that came over, Han Hao stood still, his true qi was condensed on his left fist, and a strong fist directly bombarded the palm.

"Boom!"

"Pedaling, pedaling" Wang San took three steps back directly, opened his mouth wide and looked surprised. Although he didn't use all his strength, Han Hao only had the ninth layer of the vein, how could he withstand his attack and repel himself.

"It seems that your kid has some arrogant capital!" shook his palm, which was a little numb, and Wang San said.

"I don't think your strength is good!" Han Hao sneered.

"Rampant!I'll let you experience the gap between the Yun Dan stage and the vein stage!" Wang San's right hand suddenly flashed, and a heavy big knife appeared in his hand.

"Storage ring!" Han Hao's eyes suddenly lit up. He has always wanted to get himself a storage ring, although the price of the storage ring is not expensive, but Han Hao is really poor, and he has not saved half of the silver taels to buy the storage ring for two months.

"Blood Crazy Sword Technique!" Wang San shouted, and a strong aura gathered on his knife body, and blood-red swords roared out, like a raging waterfall swallowing Han Hao from top to bottom.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Han Hao didn't dare to be careless when he saw the overwhelming sword rays, his true qi was released, and a flying dragon condensed by spiritual power loomed in the sky, and now in the void, waves rolled in.

Han Hao's fist swung forward, and a flying dragon rushed towards Yang Wangsan's sword.

There was a "boom" sound, and all the swords in the sky were swallowed up by the giant mouth of the flying dragon and disappeared.

Wang San suddenly changed color, holding the knife in both hands, and the more intense aura accelerated to gather, and the aura around his body was like a wave, and the blood-colored sword slashed towards Han Hao one after another.

"It's endless!" Han Hao waved his fist and kept scattering one knife after another, and his fist had become bloody. In the hurry that just came out, there was no time to carry the long sword at all, and he could only fight hard with his fists at the moment.

At this time, Han Hao and Wang San's back and forth attacks were already very expensive.

"Blood Mad Knife Fourth Style!" Taking advantage of Han Hao's gasping effort, Wang San slashed down with a single sword in the air, and the blood-colored sword that was wrapped around the sword bombarded down with great power.

Han Hao's eyes tightened at this time, he was waiting for this moment, "Canglang Stacking Fist" Suddenly, his fist seemed to have an inexplicable gravitational force, and the endless aura turned into waves, layer by layer, and the indomitable fist rushed towards Wang San, and with this move, Han Hao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"This..."Wang San had just finished attacking at this time, and he had nowhere to dodge at all. The domineering fist hit Wang San's body wave after wave.

"Click, click, click, boom!"

The crisp sound of bone cracking came out from Wang San's body, until the last punch directly took Wang San's body and bombarded the ancient tree where several people hugged each other.

The ancient trees kept shaking, and the leaves fell one after another, and it took a long time for them to return to calm. Wang San's whole person seemed to be embedded in the body of a tree, his eyes were blank, his arms naturally drooped, and the knife fell to the ground.

"Whew!" Han Hao exhaled a long breath, endured the pain in his body and walked towards Wang San step by step, not feeling Wang San's breath to be sure that he was dead.

Although this Canglang Stacking Fist is only a low-level grade, it is really very consuming True Qi, just hitting the five-fold Qi Wave consumes most of the True Qi in his body, and now he can't even punch one more punch, and the Canglang Stacking Fist can hit up to nine Qi waves, and it is estimated that only by breaking through the Yundan period can it be completely used.

Han Hao stepped forward and took off Wang San's storage ring and put it on his hand, secretly rejoicing in his heart, everything is worth it, and he will never have to hold it in large bags and small bags in the future.

Took away the storage ring Han Hao hurriedly left the place, the sound of the battle just now is estimated to attract some demonic beasts, and he doesn't want to be in a bitter battle now.

Two hours later.

Han Hao finally found a cave that had been abandoned for a long time, and looking at the traces on the ground, there should have been no demonic beasts living for a long time.