Chapter 120: Killer Old Man

In the cultivation realm, such things are very common, so Xiao Han doesn't feel that he will be at fault, after all, this cultivation realm is a world where strength is respected, the strong can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever they want, while the weak always have the right to speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that so many adventurers and forces from all walks of life have entered the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, almost all of them have the purpose of capturing Xiao Han and then handing it over to the Motai clan to receive the reward, even the dozen or so people on the opposite side are no exception, if it weren't for Xiao Han's strength being stronger than them, I'm afraid it would be a completely different situation now.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Fang Bin showed a look of struggle on his face, his eyes swept over the few people who had been injured and lost their combat effectiveness, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stop!"

Fang Bin obviously had a lot of prestige in the hearts of this group of people, as soon as he spoke, the few people who were still fighting Xiao Han immediately quickly retreated, and they all looked at Xiao Han with apprehension, and more eyes were focused on the Cold Moon Sword in Xiao Han's hand, which was only two fingers wide. For the lightning-fast speed of the Cold Moon Sword, they had personally felt it, and they were all terrified in their hearts, just when they were fighting, they were almost injured under the Cold Moon Sword several times, but fortunately, they were all saved by others at a critical moment.

Fang Bin looked at Xiao Han with a somewhat complicated gaze, and paused on the blood-stained Cold Moon Sword in Xiao Han's hand, his expression was decadent, and he said weakly: "Everyone take out all the beast pills in their hands! Your Excellency Xiao Han is already merciful to us, otherwise, you will not just be injured." ”

This time, no one had the idea of being unconvinced, and more than a dozen people were full of decadence on their faces, silently taking out all the beast pills in their storage belts, and then piling them on the ground.

After the battle just now, all of them understood in their hearts that even if they were more than a dozen people together, they were not the opponent of the young man in front of them, and the speed of that long sword was so fast that even if they resisted it with all their might, they could only support it for a few rounds and could not parry.

Each of these dozen or so Xuan Ling has a lot of beast pills on their bodies, although there are few third-order ones, but there are quite a few first- and second-order ones.

"Xiao Han, here are already all the beast pills on our bodies, now we can go!" Fang Bin's face was not very good-looking, and he said in a deep voice.

Xiao Han glanced at the small pile of beast pills on the ground, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said: "If you take it out earlier, it's not that there is nothing left, okay, although I, Xiao Han, don't dare to call myself a righteous gentleman, but I am also a person who keeps my promises, you all go!"

Fang Bin and the others looked at the small pile of beast pills on the ground for a while, with a look of reluctance in their eyes, and then sighed helplessly, and left here with a sense of loss. Although there are not many of these beast pills, they have been in stock for more than ten years!

"Remember, I don't want to see you come against me again, otherwise, I will never spare any mercy, and you had better leave the Spirit Beast Mountain Range. ”

Just a few steps before a dozen people walked a few steps, Xiao Han's flat voice came from behind him.

Hearing this, Fang Bin and the others were all slightly stunned, but no one said anything, and they quickly disappeared into the dense jungle.

Xiao Han put away the Cold Moon Sword, slowly stepped forward to the pile of beast pills, bent down and put all these beast pills into the storage belt, this small pile of beast pills is estimated to have more than two hundred, most of them are first- and second-order, and the number of third-order beast pills is less than twenty.

After putting all these beast pills into the storage belt, Xiao Han straightened up without hurrying, a sneer appeared on his face, and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist, I've been here for so long, I've seen enough, shouldn't I come out too." ”

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as Xiao Han's words fell, a loud laugh sounded in the forest, and immediately, I saw a gray figure shooting like lightning, and finally landed steadily on the ground twenty meters away from Xiao Han.

The person who came was an old man, who looked estimated to be fifty or sixty years old, the old man's face was full of red light, a pair of bright eyes were bright, and the long hair mixed with a little silver behind his back was scattered on his shoulders, looking a little down, the old man was wearing a gray robe, and his figure was taller than Xiao Han, although he was standing there so ordinarily, but Xiao Han felt an invisible pressure enveloping him.

Facing this old man, Xiao Han didn't dare to take it lightly, his face became a little solemn, a pair of eyes stared at the old man tightly, and said slowly: "King Xuan!"

The old man smiled: "Little doll, I didn't expect you to be able to see the strength of the old man, not bad, not bad, indeed good, it seems that you do have some strength, and even the old thing of Motai Katsuo can't catch you." ”

Xiao Han took a deep breath, although he had already guessed that there was a great chance that there would be a master of the Xuan King rank who would not resist the temptation of the ten thousand purple lazuli stones to deal with him, but he did not expect to be met by himself so soon. However, there was no fear in Xiao Han's heart, and now although his strength did not dare to say that he could defeat the masters of the Xuan King rank, he was still a little confident in self-preservation.

At the same time, Xiao Han's heart was also secretly glad for a while, fortunately he had the foresight and had already improved his strength from the Great Xuan Master to the Xuan Ling Rank, otherwise, according to his original strength, facing the masters of the Xuan King Rank, he would only have the option of escaping.

Facing a Xuan King, although Xiao Han felt a great pressure, he quickly calmed down, and a pair of flat eyes quietly looked at the old man opposite without any emotional fluctuations, and said, "Old man, did you also come to arrest me because of the temptation of this ten thousand purple gold stones?"

"The little doll asked knowingly, I won't talk nonsense with you, old man, you are obediently going with me! The old man looked at Xiao Han with a relaxed face, and didn't take Xiao Han in his eyes at all.

Xiao Han snorted, and then the cold moon sword flashed with silver light and slowly emerged from his right hand, Xiao Han held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and said proudly: "It has never been my Xiao Han's style of doing things, old man, let me learn your tricks!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Han's body turned into a ghost, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and rushed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed, crossing in the blink of an eye in just twenty meters, and the Cold Moon Sword in Xiao Han's hand was wrapped in a layer of hazy sword light, turning into a silver-white light and stabbing towards the old man's throat.

The old man's expression of indifference disappeared in an instant, and he became a little dignified, and the powerful spiritual power on his palm surged out, instantly forming a one-foot-long dagger, and the dagger flashed with a compelling cold glow towards the Cold Moon Sword.

The Cold Moon Sword and the dagger in the old man's hand collided together in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and then a strong aftermath of spiritual power centered on the two magic weapons, forming a circle of visible spiritual power ripples spread to the surroundings, and all of them were affected by this spiritual power ripple, and many of the surrounding weeds suddenly broke inch by inch, and when the ripples formed by this spiritual power spread to the ground, the soft soil on the ground was pressed and sank a little.

A slight muffled sound came from between Xiao Han's throat, and then Xiao Han's body retreated a few meters uncontrollably, and with each step, he stepped on a deep footprint on the ground.

"King Xuan's strength is really strong, I didn't expect my strength to reach the Xuan Spirit level, and there is still such a big gap between me and King Xuan. Xiao Han secretly said in his heart, this time he was facing the old man head-on, and he obviously fell into the disadvantage. After all, this time it was completely with the strength of spiritual power to stiffen the neck, with the strength of Xiao Han's general promotion to Xuan Ling, how could he be the opponent of the old man.

However, Xiao Han had a hint of joy in his heart, from this head-on collision with the old man, he had a clearer understanding of how big the gap between his current strength and King Xuan was there, which made him feel a lot calmer.

On the other hand, the old man on the other side had a more solemn look on his face, staring at Xiao Han with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "The little doll is not simple! It seems that if you want to catch you, the old man will have to work hard." ”

Xiao Han showed a sneer on his face and said, "I'm afraid that even if you do your best, it will be impossible to capture me." ”

The old man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered: "The little doll is really good at talking, let the old man meet you well today and see how capable you are." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in the old man's hand suddenly burst out with a strong spiritual power, submerging the entire dagger in it, and then the old man's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Han in a very strange way, the dagger cut through the air with surging spiritual power, and stabbed straight towards Xiao Han's heart.

In the face of a Xuan King, Xiao Han didn't dare to take it lightly, the spiritual power in his body was running at full strength, all of them were gathered on the Cold Moon Sword, and with the sudden swing of his right arm, the Cold Moon Sword always left a vague sword shadow in mid-air, colliding with the dagger stabbed by the old man.

Suddenly, a stronger aftermath of spiritual power erupted, raging in all directions, the soil on the ground flew, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the aftermath of the strong spiritual power wrenched some of the surrounding weeds into pieces, and countless plant powders flew in mid-air.

After the blow, Xiao Han's figure once again took a few steps back uncontrollably, but the old man didn't have anything to do, he chased after Xiao Han closely, his body shook slightly, and he flashed to Xiao Han at a very fast speed, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards Xiao Han's heart again.

Xiao Han's body twisted slightly, and the dagger almost stabbed against his clothes, and then, the Cold Moon Sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow and shrouded the old man in it, in just a short moment, Xiao Han stabbed out more than ten swords at a very fast speed, each sword was very accurate to the vital points around the old man's body.

The old man retracted the dagger like lightning, and the one-foot-long dagger was swung into an afterimage by him, resisting Xiao Han's attacking sword moves.

"Dingdingding......"

With the sound of a dense magic weapon collision, the Cold Moon Sword and the dagger in the old man's hand had collided more than ten times in just a few moments, and the dense sound seemed to be connected into a line.

Then, the old man's figure retreated a little embarrassed, at this moment, the gray robe worn on him was not as intact as before, there were several cracks on the chest, but there was no blood flowing out, and behind the old man, there were a few strands of hair slowly falling to the ground, and if you looked closely, the hair behind the old man was slightly messy, which was already shorter than before.

On the other side, Xiao Han didn't look much better than the old man, although he didn't suffer any damage, but his face was sickly pale.

Looking at the cracks that appeared on his robe, the old man's face became a little gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know how to lift, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Xiao Leng smiled coldly, "There are many Xuan Spirits who have died under my sword, but there has never been a Xuan King who has died under my Cold Moon Sword, today, you will be the first." ”

"Arrogance!" the old man was furious, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed towards Xiao Han again.

Xiao Han was not afraid at all, and rushed over with the Cold Moon Sword in his hand, and the two fought fiercely together again.

This time, Xiao Han fully exerted his own advantages, and used his mysterious and unpredictable body to maneuver with the old man, while the Cold Moon Sword turned into a sword shadow and constantly stabbed at the old man, and for the old man's attack, Xiao Han tried his best to avoid it, never collided with the old man's Xuan soldiers, and occasionally couldn't dodge, so he used the Cold Moon Sword to resist.

The dagger in the old man's hand flew up and down under his flexible control, and the old man had reached the point of perfection in the use of this dagger, and a dagger was used by him superbly, always stabbing out like lightning inadvertently, and all the moves were stabbed to Xiao Han's heart.

The figures of the two of them shuttled quickly in the field, and the strong wind driven by the rapidly moving bodies had gradually turned into a strong wind, blowing the weed powder that had fallen on the ground around them to flutter away again.

Although the figures of the two are constantly staggered back and forth, but under Xiao Han's deliberate control, the magic weapons in the hands of the two of them rarely collide together, and the old man is more and more depressed, and finally only feels a belly full of fire, his strength is obviously stronger than the other party, but the other party has a temporary advantage in speed, and the reaction is also very fast, resulting in himself for a while There is no way to take the other party, and several times, with the strength of his Xuan King, he was forced to be in a hurry by the fast and terrifying sword, and he was almost in danger of hanging by a thread。

"Little doll, if you are a man, you will have a happy battle with the old man, what's the point of fighting like this. After fighting again for a moment, the old man finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted. (To be continued.) )