Chapter 577: Reappearing the Black-robed Martial Artist

"Senior brother!" The remaining two martial artists, with horror in their eyes, grabbed Zuo Junzhe's clothes, and said in a trembling voice, and Zuo Junzhe beside him was also frightened.

can live, no one wants to die, but seeing Xu Han's calm face, Zuo Junzhe can't guess what Xu Han thinks at all.

Xu Han, who stepped over, lifted the silver sword in his hand, and then slowly disappeared into his hand in the astonishment on the faces of the three of them.

"Xu 6161 Xu Han!" Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han who was approaching, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.

The scene just now had completely shocked a few people, killing several of his companions, and even chasing the warrior who ran away from the wilderness, was so easily killed by Xu Han.

With their strength, they just want to resist, I'm afraid there will be no chance of winning at all, looking at Xu Han who walked in, his face was already pale.

Xu Han, who came in steps, looked at the frightened three people in his eyes, and said softly: "Stay here, don't walk around." ”

Call!

Looking at the back of Xu Han who turned around and left after he finished speaking, the three people who were close to each other breathed a heavy sigh of relief in his heart, and his eyes were full of doubts, this Xu Han actually let the three of them go.

Xu Han is not a person who loves to kill, the key is that he has a good impression of this Zuo Junzhe, but Xu Han did not kill a few people, but asked him to stay where he was and not to move, and then walked towards Zhou Xiaopang.

Xu Han was not worried about a few people leaving, the few people in front of him were not like the warriors who were killed, since they were chased here, I am afraid that there were no people from the same door around, otherwise they would not be so embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Zuo, did he let us go?" a woman standing beside Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han, who was slowly leaving, and said with an incredulous expression.

The scene just now shows Xu Han's ruthlessness, but now he has let a few people go, which is really incredible.

Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han's departing back, a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Since you said that you let us go, you shouldn't regret it, let's hurry up and recover the aura in our body." ”

Glancing at the warrior who disappeared into the chaos of stones in front of them, Zuo Junzhe and the three of them did not hesitate at all, and immediately sat down cross-legged to recover their strength.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaopang was still sitting safely on the edge of the cliff, Xu Han's eyes were relieved, but he checked what he had just gained.

Xu Han probed the aura into the ring he obtained, and then his heart was full of ecstasy, and the spirit stones and spiritual objects in the ring obtained were even more than those martial artists he had killed just now.

"It seems that they have done a lot of business in killing people and plundering goods. Xu Han looked at the piles of spirit stones and spiritual objects in the rings, and said softly.

Glancing at the full things in the ring, Xu Han thought for a moment in his eyes, but he put all the spiritual things into a larger ring, stored in case of breaking through the God Transformation Realm.

After getting everything right, looking at Zhou Xiaopang, who would not wake up in a short time, Xu Han crossed his knees and recovered the aura he had consumed just now.

Rumble!

Xu Han, who had just sat down, heard a roar in the distance, and then an embarrassed figure rushed over, it was Zuo Junzhe who had been chased and killed before.

"What's going on?" Xu Han flew up and looked at Zuo Junzhe with a shocked face, his eyes full of consternation.

Zuo Junzhe, who was running, looked at Xu Han's figure in the distance, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help shouting: "Xu Han! Xu Han!

The voice was full of horror, and Xu Han, who came step by step, was full of doubts in his heart, what kind of scene was this, which made Zuo Junzhe of the Xuan Realm so panicked.

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Xu Han, who flew over, suddenly heard a slightly eerie wild laugh from the chaotic stones in the distance, and then a warrior shrouded in black robes stepped out.

Zuo Junzhe, who was frightened in his eyes, caught a glimpse of the warrior coming behind him, stroked his chest with his right hand, and ran towards Xu Han in a panic, his steps were extremely messy.

"Yo, there's another martial artist!" The black-clothed warrior who came over raised his head slightly, looked at Xu Han who was stepping over, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise.

Xu Han, who came with doubts in his heart, glanced at the black-robed warrior who appeared, looked at the two corpses that were held in his hands, and a solemn look crossed his eyes.

Looking at the clothes of the corpse, it was the two purgatory women he had saved before, but now his whole body was distorted, and the essence and blood all over his body were gathering towards the hands of the black-robed warrior.

"It actually appeared again. Looking at the strange scene, a memory flashed in Xu Han's mind, and he whispered in his mouth.

The black-robed martial artist who flew over the boulder stared at Xu Han tightly, then raised his head slightly, inhaled lightly from his mouth and nose, and said in surprise: "What a rich essence of blood!"

Looking at the pale face under the black robe, but now that his eyes were shining, Xu Han already knew in his heart that the martial artist in front of him was probably a disciple of the mysterious sect.

"Xu Han 616161" Zuo Junzhe, who rushed in a panic, glanced at the two corpses held in the hands of the black-clothed warrior, a trace of pain crossed his eyes, looked at Xu Han in front of him, and exclaimed.

Xu Han didn't speak, stretched out his right hand, stopped Zuo Junzhe's words, and stared at the approaching black-robed martial artist with his eyes.

The black-robed warrior raised his hands high, shook them hard, and the two corpses in his hands burst open, directly exploded into powder, looked at Xu Han with a solemn face, and shouted in his mouth: "Hehe, 6161, sacrifice your essence blood." ”

"Huh! It's you filthy fellows again. A sharp silver sword erupted in his hand, Xu Han looked at the arrogant warrior, and said in a low voice, and the murderous aura in his eyes swept out.

Zuo Junzhe, who was frightened in his heart, looked at the scene in the field, but he didn't dare to step forward anymore, and slowly hid behind the boulder on the side, his eyes staring at the scene in front of him.

The three people who were cultivating just now, who knew that this mysterious black-robed martial artist suddenly appeared, and the strange energy made the three of them lose their minds, and the two junior sisters even fell into the hands of this black-robed martial artist, fortunately, Zuo Junzhe saw the opportunity early, otherwise it would definitely be like dry bones on the ground.

The black-robed warrior who jumped from the boulder shook his hands and looked at Xu Han with disgust on his face, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in doubt: "Have you ever seen my fellow disciple?"

"Hmph! A group of warriors who hide in the dark and improve their strength by sucking the essence blood of others. Xu Han's eyes flashed with disdain, and he whispered in his mouth.

The martial artist shrouded in black robes, his face turned pale, a trace of cold light crossed his eyes, he raised his head slightly, looked at Xu Han and said, "It seems that you know a lot?"

Hum!

Looking at the warrior who was rushing, Xu Han didn't speak, he snorted softly, and the silver sword in his right hand slashed forward, and the sharp sword qi in the air slashed out, slashing towards the martial artist who was stepping forward.

With a wave of his right hand, a touch of pitch-black spiritual power blasted, and the silver sword qi in the air was directly shattered, but the remaining strength was rushing towards Xu Han.

Looking at the strange energy, a trace of vigilance crossed Xu Han's eyes, and his figure flashed, heading straight for the martial artist. In the previous battle, Xu Han knew the weirdness of this energy, which could not only erode the martial artists, but also had a strong aggressiveness.

"Hmph, with your strength, you still want to kill me?" Xu Han's figure flashed, and he rushed forward with a fist in his hand, looking at the black-robed martial artist who was avoiding, and said disdainfully.

"Damn!" The pale face of the black-robed warrior was full of anger, the warrior in front of him was so familiar with his own attacks, and every time he made a move, he was avoided in advance.

The gray claw power that conjured up in the air, as well as the black spiritual power, were all easily dodged by Xu Han, and a trace of anger crossed the martial artist's eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, a huge skull rushed out of the air.

"Sure enough, they are all from the same sect!" Xu Han looked at the roaring skeletons in the air, and whispered in his mouth.

Zuo Junzhe, who was hiding on the side, looked at the skeleton whistling in the air, his eyes were full of surprise, and he glanced at the warrior who was rushing over, his eyes were full of surprise.

Glancing at Xu Han in front of him, he didn't have a trace of surprise when he saw his attack, the eyes of the black-robed martial artist were full of consternation, such a strange attack, but few martial artists knew about it.

A touch of gray spiritual power burst out in the black-robed warrior's hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "Did you kill the blood sword?"

Xu Han, who was running, was dumbfounded, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he chuckled and said, "Yes, he died in my hands a few years ago." ”

"Hmph! I'm not that piece of shit. The warrior's eyes were furious, and he looked at Xu Han with a smile on his face, and shouted angrily.

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The skeleton in the air let out a terrifying cry, and then in a burst of black fog, it ran towards Xu Han in the field, and as the skeleton approached, a murderous and terrifying figure in the black fog grabbed out and pounced towards Xu Han.

A cold light flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and the silver sword in his hand slashed in the air, and one after another sword qi glowing with thunder light broke through the air, heading straight for the black mist in the air.

Poof!

In the stunned gaze of the warrior, the black mist shrouded in the skull in the air was actually pierced by the fierce sword qi, and the whistling skull was already blown away.

The warrior who was in his heart was the one who was in his hands to win, looking at the skull that was directly blown away, with a look of horror on his face, the warrior in front of him was so strong.

"Obediently suffer death!" Looking at the messy martial artist in his hands, Xu Han's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he whispered in his mouth.

As Xu Han's words fell, Xu Han's figure rushed quickly, and the silver sword in his hand stabbed out again and again, blocking all the retreats of the warrior.

"Who are you?" Looking at Xu Han, who was attacking so fiercely, the martial artist was panicked in his eyes, and he shouted urgently.

In the time that he came to this Broken Dragon Cliff, there were already many Tongxuan Realm martial artists who had died in his hands, but the person in front of him was comparable to the powerful disciples in Tianzhou.

Xu Han drank softly in his mouth, a touch of disdain crossed his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "The dead man knows, what's the use?"

The silver sword in his hand slashed, looking at the avoidant warrior, Xu Han's left finger rushed out and hit the warrior who flashed to the side.

Rumble!

The warrior who was bombarded by Xu Han screamed miserably, but the black robe that shrouded him exploded, looking at the warrior in front of him, Xu Han and Zuo Junzhe's eyes were full of consternation.