Thinking of the severity of the patriarch of the Motai clan, several middle-aged men shuddered, and then looked at Xiao Han one by one, their eyes were full of anger, today, if they couldn't bring Xiao Han back, then they really couldn't explain it to the above. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, you actually killed the young master, you are ready to die!"

Several middle-aged men did not hesitate at all, and immediately took out Xuan soldiers and launched an attack on Xiao Han at the same time, and at the same time, one of them shouted loudly: "The Motai clan belongs, immediately surround the surroundings, you must not let him run away." ”

The status of several middle-aged men in the Motai clan is not low, and after listening to their words, the rest of the people of the Motai clan did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately scattered around, surrounding the entire battlefield in a circle, and at the same time, some people drove those who watched the excitement far away. 、

And in the ruins of the collapsed restaurant, there were also people crawling out of it in disarray, and then immediately joined the team surrounding the venue.

The surrounding onlookers also saw the scene of the young master of the Motai clan being killed, and everyone knew the seriousness of this matter in their hearts, in order to avoid getting on fire, they all retreated a distance very wisely, in this sensitive time, no one wanted to take the initiative to clash with the Motai clan. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the death of the young master of the Motai clan will have something to do with them.

After killing the young master of the Motai clan with a sword, Xiao Han immediately fought with those middle-aged men, these middle-aged men all had the strength of Xuanling, and three of them had reached the stage of advanced Xuanling, facing several masters of the Xuanling rank, Xiao Han's pressure suddenly increased a lot, forcing him to go all out.

After Xiao Han fought several rounds with several middle-aged men like lightning, his endless attacks like a storm finally forced an opponent to scramble, taking advantage of this opportunity, the Cold Moon Sword in Xiao Han's hand stabbed out like lightning, directly hitting the opponent's heart, and the sharp tip of the sword directly pierced the middle-aged man's heart.

Just as Xiao Han's Cold Moon Sword pierced the middle-aged man's heart, a machete also slashed at his left shoulder, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and the bright red blood quickly dyed the clothes on his shoulder red.

The huge pain in his shoulder made Xiao Han's face pale slightly, and he immediately pulled out the Cold Moon Sword and stabbed at the middle-aged man who was holding a machete.

Seeing the Cold Moon Sword stabbed by a silver-white light, the middle-aged man holding the machete's face became extremely solemn, and immediately put the machete in front of him, blocking the position where the Cold Moon Sword stabbed from, and at the same time his body retreated.

"Ding!"

The sharp tip of the Cold Moon Sword stabbed at the middle-aged man's machete, and the sharp sword qi contained in the tip of the sword left a shallow mark that was clearly visible on the smooth surface of the machete.

The sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and I saw that five magic weapons were slashing towards Xiao Han's vital points at the same time in different directions, blocking all the routes that Xiao Han could escape, and the powerful spiritual power brought by the magic weapon actually caused the surrounding air to fluctuate slightly.

Xiao Han's eyes flashed, and the hazy sword light on the surface of the Cold Moon Sword appeared a little more intense, and then turned into a vague sword shadow, and five swords were stabbed out in an instant, and with the sound of five "Ding Ding Ding", the Cold Moon Sword had already collided with the five slashed Xuan soldiers.

Although the Cold Moon Sword blocked the five Xuan soldiers that were cut down, Xiao Han's face also became a little pale, and the right hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly, this attack can be described as a full blow of the five people, and it was not so easy to take, the powerful spiritual power contained in the five Xuan soldiers not only shocked Xiao Han's entire right arm numb, but even the internal organs in his body were slightly shocked.

"Drink!"

The angry shouts came again, and several middle-aged men with the strength of Xuan Ling did not give Xiao Han the slightest respite, and attacked Xiao Han again, the moves between several people were very cleverly coordinated, even if the flaws were exposed, it was difficult for Xiao Han to kill any of them without being injured.

Xiao Han's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, this time, in the face of the five Xuan soldiers, he actually didn't dodge or dodge, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a silver-white lightning, stabbing towards the person closest to him at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!"

The Cold Moon Sword did not encounter the slightest obstacle, and pierced deeply into the man's throat, and at the same time, five Xuan soldiers were about to slash at Xiao Han's body, and the powerful spiritual power contained in the Xuan soldiers, and Xiao Han's clothes, were tightly attached to his body.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Han's body twisted slightly, narrowly avoiding the three Xuan soldiers, but the other two Xuan soldiers hit Xiao Han's back and waist firmly.

Xiao Han snorted, his already slightly pale face became even paler, he immediately pulled out the Cold Moon Sword that pierced the other party's throat, his eyes quickly swept over the several Xuanling rank masters around him, no longer fighting, and quickly shot outside, intending to escape from this place first.

The Motai clan has a lot of power in Juzhou City, and Xiao Han also knows in his heart that the longer he stays here, the worse the situation will be, with his current strength, at most he can only fight with the masters of the Xuan Ling rank, once the Motai clan has the Xuan King dispatched, then he will be in trouble.

With his current strength, it is not enough to confront King Xuan.

Realizing Xiao Han's intention to escape, one of the remaining Xuan Spirits immediately shouted, "Stop him, don't let him escape." ”

The guards of the Motai clan who were waiting around immediately swarmed up, one by one they were not afraid of death in front of Xiao Han, and the Xuan soldiers in their hands swung out sharply, slashing towards Xiao Han one after another, although they knew that Xiao Han's strength was very strong, but these guards were still fearless.

Xiao Han's eyes flashed, his footsteps changed slightly, and the direction of his body that rushed forward suddenly shifted a little distance to the side, dodging several Xuan soldiers in front of him, and then his right arm shook, and he shot with all his strength, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand was swept around by him as a sword shadow, and suddenly, the guards who were blocking him fell to the ground one by one. How can this group of guards, whose strength is generally in the Xuanshi and Great Xuanshi stages, stop Xiao Han's footsteps, although Xiao Han has been injured and his combat effectiveness has decreased a lot, but if he makes a full attack, this group of guards is still vulnerable.

After killing more than a dozen guards blocking him in front of him like lightning, Xiao Han did not hesitate at all, and used his body to pass by like a ghost, and quickly fled outside.

And those adventurers outside the crowd who watched the excitement saw Xiao Han rushing out of the way, and they were all very interested in quickly getting out of the way, for fear that they would block Xiao Han's path, and they would also face the fate of the group of guards of the Motai clan, for a person who was strong enough to kill the other party's two high-level Xuanlings under the siege of several Xuanling, and was not afraid of the Motai clan, and killed the young master of the Motai clan openly, this group of adventurers did not dare to provoke at will. Even many onlookers already regarded Xiao Han as a strong man with the strength of King Xuan, such a character can only be met in some large adventurer teams with a certain scale.

Xiao Han's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than thirty meters and came to the adventurers who were watching on the periphery, and at this time, because the time was too short, those onlookers didn't have time to get out of the way of the passage that was enough to lead to the outside.

Just when Xiao Han was just approaching the onlookers, suddenly, he kicked the ground with both feet, and his whole body actually flew up in the air, his feet were in a running posture in the air, and he flew out of a distance of more than ten meters at a very fast speed, and then his body fell to the ground as light as a feather, and then continued to run towards the front without slowing down a fraction.

"Chase, chase, chase, chase! We must not let him run away. ”

"Hurry up and catch up!"

"He wanted to escape from the city, so he immediately sent people to defend the city at the same time and close the city gates. ”

There were eager angry shouts from several middle-aged men behind, and then, a subtle sound of breaking the air came from behind, and several middle-aged men with the strength of Xuan Ling also followed closely and jumped out of the crowd of onlookers and chased after Xiao Han. The speed of several people was very fast, and they disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye. And behind, a group of guards of the Motai clan with the strength of the Great Xuanshi and the Xuanshi also followed closely behind the middle-aged man who had disappeared into the street and quickly chased after him.

"Roar!"

Not long after the few of them left, a roar of a spirit beast suddenly came from behind, and as soon as the sound fell, the entire street began to tremble slightly, as if a slight earthquake had occurred.

Those adventurers who were still watching the excitement dispersed, quickly got out of the way, only to see a spirit beast like a cow running in from behind, and on the back of the spirit beast, riding a burly middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was wearing a white brocade robe embroidered with gold threads, judging from his appearance, his age is estimated to be close to fifty, and that serious look added a bit of majesty to him, and in that pair of deep black eyes, sometimes flickering cold and cold, so that some adventurers with slightly lower strength did not dare to look at him。

In a remote place like Orange Island City, it is rare for people to have the ability to ride spirit beasts, but one thing is certain, anyone who can ride spirit beasts is either a master with good strength or a person who was born into a wealthy family, because, in the cultivation realm, almost only these two people have the ability to use spirit beasts as mounts.

And behind the middle-aged man riding the spirit beast, there was also a small group of about fifty people, standing neatly, all of them with serious faces, looking like a well-trained army.

As soon as the middle-aged man riding the spirit beast appeared, everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on him, and the entire venue fell into a strange silence, but immediately, the sound of "buzzing" came from the mouths of those onlookers adventurers.

"Isn't that the current patriarch of the Motai clan, Motai Katsuo, I didn't expect him to come so soon. ”

"It is said that the Motai clan is not only the largest clan in Orange Continent City, but also the current patriarch, and also a strong man with extraordinary strength, whose strength has reached the realm of the intermediate Xuan King, and also has the earth spirit power that is good at defense, in the entire Orange Continent City, there are few people who are the opponents of the current patriarch of the Motai clan, Motai Katsuo. ”

"The young master of the Motai clan is a son who was born after decades of hard work, and it is extremely difficult to come, since he was a child, he was raised in the palm of his hand by Motai Katsuo as a treasure in his hand, I don't know how crazy it will be when Motai Katsuo knows that his son has been killed, this is the only incense inherited by the Motai clan......"

Motai Katsuo, who was riding on the back of the spirit beast, swept his gaze sharply over the guards of the Motai clan who were lying on the ground, and a solemn killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes, however, when his eyes fell on a young man lying on the ground and wearing a white robe, his face suddenly changed, and even his breath was stagnant, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Son!" Motai Katsuo exclaimed in a low voice, his voice trembling a little, and then jumped off the back of the spirit beast, and landed firmly in front of the young man, staring at the young man's pale, but familiar face with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Son!" Motai Katsuo let out a cry of grief, his trembling hands fell on the young man's shoulders, feeling the cold feeling coming from his body, at this moment, Motai Katsuo's heart seemed to be broken, and he was experienced, and he immediately judged that the person in front of him had lost his breath and died.

"My son!"

Katsuo Sukei kept letting out a cry of grief, his voice was a little whimpering, and then, two lines of clear tears came out of the middle-aged man's eyes, slowly slid down his resolute face, and finally fell to the ground, shattered.

Motai Yanming, is the only son of Motai Katsuo, because of the early body left a dark wound, resulting in him almost completely lost the function of giving birth to children, and this son, is he looking left and right, after decades of hard work, it was not easy to give birth, from the first birth, Motai Yanming was Motai Katsuo as a heart and liver baby, from childhood to adulthood much loved, can be described as extremely concerned, and at this moment, Motai Katsuo finally gave birth to a son, but also his only son Motai Yanming, was actually killed, the impact on Motai Katsuo's psychology is difficult to describe in words。

Although Motai Katsuo looks like he is only forty or fifty years old, but because of the relatively long life span of people in the cultivation realm and the fact that he has cultivated spiritual power since he was a child, he looks like he is only in his fifties, but he has actually reached the age of seventy. (To be continued.) )