"Don't hold back, go all out. Haokong looked at the ghost shadow left in the air, his face was solemn, and he shouted loudly.

Although this ghost shadow can't fully exert its strength before birth, after all, it is a martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and the number of ten is a bit of a challenge for Xu Han and the others.

Needless to say, several people in the field all discovered the seriousness of the matter, and a terrifying energy rose from the surface of the body.

The silver long sword appeared in his hand, Xu Han let out a low cry in his mouth, and ran directly to the nearest ghost, the warrior should be a woman in front of him, with long hair covering his entire face, and he couldn't see the face at all.

The void swiped forward, and a silver sword qi rushed out, and the ghost shadow that rushed towards him let out a fierce howl, stretched out his hands, and directly used his dozens of centimeter-long nails to resist Xu Han's sword qi.

Sonorous!

In Xu Han's stunned gaze, the woman who grabbed the sword qi shook her hands and directly pinched and exploded the sword qi that Xu Han had slashed out, and the Haokong people who followed behind her were shocked in their eyes.

"So strong!" the prodigal son exclaimed as he looked at the ghost figure that had disintegrated Xu Han's offensive with a single blow, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Immediately, he shouted loudly, and the giant knife in his hand cut through the thick black fog and slashed towards the rushing ghost.

Zhou Xiaopang did not step forward, but the spirit stone in his hand kept flying out, falling towards the surrounding black mist, and every time the spirit stone fell, a faint spiritual light rose.

The ghost shadow roaring in the air, in addition to the woman with long hair and a face that couldn't be seen clearly, there was also an old man with a dry face, who rushed towards Xu Han.

Xu Han didn't dare to be careless in his heart, looking at the ghost shadow rushing in front of him, but the afterglow was looking for the trace of the black-robed martial artist, and in just a while, the entire space was already a thick fog, and he could only see the scene within ten meters.

There have been no less than dozens of battles with the disciples of Soul Island, Xu Han still has a little understanding of these martial artists hidden in the dense fog, with the strength of this martial artist now, I am afraid that the black fog that is shrouded is tens of miles wide.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, and then in the thick black fog, there were snowflakes falling, and the whole space was filled with a chill.

It's not the first time I've seen Mu Xue make a move, but looking at the snowflakes that keep falling in the air, I can't help but be surprised in my eyes.

Twitter!

The ghost shadows running in the air let out a terrible scream when they touched the falling snowflakes, and they had to lay a layer of black mist on the surface of their bodies.

"It's a little tricky!" Looking at the screaming ghosts, the young man floating in the air flashed a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

These thick black fogs are all dissolved by the aura in the body, and if it goes on like this for a long time, I am afraid that the aura in the body will be insufficient.

Mu Xue still knows, it can be seen that she is only the strength of the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, and she doesn't take it too seriously, and there is still a trace of desire in her heart, this is the most talented disciple of the Holy Light Temple, if she is devoured by herself, she will definitely have a lot of gains.

And the most important thing is that after his strength breaks through the God Transformation Realm, the ghost shadow can also be cultivated, and he can cultivate like his master, and such a talented martial artist is completely prepared for himself.

The Haokong people on the side also fought with those ghosts, except for Zhou Xiaopang, who was arranged, each of them was against two ghosts, but the perception of several people was still closely watching the surrounding fog.

The knife man, domineering, in the face of these thoughtless ghosts, the prodigal son has no skills at all, the big knife in his hand is horizontal, and the ghost shadow in the air is difficult to approach, although it cannot be defeated, but the ghost shadow can not help the prodigal son.

And Yin Zhiwen on the side is not to mention, the short sword in her hand is stabbed, and there are swirling whirlpools around her, and the ghost shadow in the heavy water has to be attacked one by one.

Xu Han's figure turned, and he noticed the woman rushing on the left, a solemnity crossed his eyes, but he didn't dodge, he directly met it with his left hand, but the silver sword in his hand danced towards the old man who rushed to the side, and slashed towards his waist.

In the woman's stunned gaze, Xu Han's left fist pressed against the scratched nails, and the silver sword slashed heavily on the old man's waist.

Poof!

With a sound that cut through flesh and blood, the old man who was hit immediately retreated into the black mist.

Xu Han was able to catch his own blow, which was completely unexpected by the woman, and through the eyes between the hair, there was a trace of surprise, but Xu Han did not hesitate, after repelling the old man, his left hand turned into a fist, and he actually held the woman's right hand.

A hint of coldness came, the aura in Xu Han's body poured out, his left hand retracted, but the silver sword was slashed towards the woman's head.

For these ghosts, Xu Han and the others have deliberately studied them, and only by cutting off their heads can they kill them, and ordinary injuries can be completely recovered with the help of black mist.

Xu Han and the others had already interrupted the quick battle, although the strength of the ghost in front of them was not weak, but who expected that Xu Han's Xuanwu Taiqinggang's defense was strong, and her indestructible nails were resisted by the pitch-black fist gloves on Xu Han's hand.

A piercing scream came, feeling the force in her hand, the woman who was dragged down by Xu Han looked panicked, but it was difficult to resist Xu Han's strength for a while.

"Die!" Looking at the woman who was getting closer and closer, Xu Han's eyes were cold, and he whispered in his mouth.

The ghost shadow in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm in front of him cannot be used in his martial arts before his death, it is completely based on a tough physical attack, at most it is the combat power of the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, and it may be a little difficult to have a few more.

Xu Han, who quickly slashed down with the silver sword in his hand, felt a trace of fluctuation coming from behind him, and a trace of bright color crossed his eyes, but he was unmoved.

A pitch-black figure quietly appeared in the air behind Xu Han, looking at Xu Han with his back to him, a cold light crossed the martial artist's eyes, and a huge claw in his hand condensed, dancing towards Xu Han.

"Hmph! I expected you to sneak up. Xu Han felt the approaching gray claw, his face was relaxed, and the silver sword slashed towards the woman who was caught in his hand without hesitation.

"Look for death!" Seeing that Xu Han actually wanted to resist his attack, the warrior's face was furious, and he fanned down wildly in the thick black fog.

Poof!

There was a crisp sound, and Xu Han's silver sword slashed across the woman's neck, and a large ball of love silk fell, rolling to the side with a dry head with shoulder-length black hair.

Seeing your ghost figure dead, the warrior's face was overjoyed, but when the huge gray claw was about to approach Xu Han, suddenly a large tentacle rushed out of the air in front of him, intertwined together, forming a thick city wall.

Bang!

One tentacle after another was cut, but in the void, more tentacles rushed out, blocking between the two.

Xu Han's face was happy, he grabbed the woman's left hand and swept it, and smashed the headless corpse in his hand towards the old man who hit him on the right, but his figure swept forward quickly.

Rumble!

A huge roar came, and the gray claws that broke through the silver tree's tentacles slammed into the ground, but Xu Han's figure was already ten meters away.

"Damn!" Looking at the silver tree that appeared above Xu Han's head at some point, the warrior's face was furious, and he wanted to sneak attack, but he didn't expect to be planned by Xu Han.

Looking at the martial artist with an angry face, a hint of abuse flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "No matter what kind of strength you have, you martial artists from Soul Island will never be able to change the habit of sneak attack." ”

In these days of fighting, Xu Han has discovered that most of the martial artists on Soul Island rely on ghosts to attack and kill everyone, but he is hidden in the dense fog, seizing the opportunity to kill with one blow, and sure enough, the same is true of the martial artists in front of you.

Xu Han also realized that although the martial artists on Soul Island had strange methods, their melee strength was relatively weak, so it was no wonder that they rarely fought directly with martial artists.

"Hmph!" As Xu Han expected, the warrior snorted angrily and disappeared directly into the black mist, and then the old man who was repelled by Xu Han surrounded Xu Han's body.

Xu Han didn't catch up, a trace of disdain crossed his eyes, his figure flew up, facing Zhou Xiaopang beside him, and asked softly: "Zhou Xiaopang, how is the big array?"

The ghost shadow of that one was not placed in Xu Han's heart at all, this martial artist from the Soul Island completely underestimated the strength of Xu Han and the others, and the ten ghost shadows in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm had no way to take Xu Han and the others.

Seeing Xu Han coming, the purple feather that was hiding on the side to protect Zhou Xiaopang flew out and wrapped it directly around Xu Han's shoulder.

"Boss, it's almost ready, when I clear the fog, see that this kid is still arrogant. Zhou Xiaopang's aura in his hand was shot out one by one, looking at the ghost in the distance, and said with hatred in his mouth.

The choice of the martial artist was wrong from the beginning, he actually wanted to take the lead in attacking Xu Han, if it was the prodigal son or Yin Zhiwen, there would still be a chance, after all, among several people, Xu Han's defense was the most amazing.

"Okay!" Xu Han said a surprise in his mouth, and his eyes were full of joy.

Removing the dense fog in the air, the ghost shadow in the air will not recover so quickly, and it will be killed by a few people sooner or later, and the warrior of the Soul Island hidden in the shadows will also be exposed to the eyes of several people.

"Boss, you let Zi Yu help, I have already set up a defensive formation around me, and that guy wants to sneak attack me, there is no chance at all. Zhou Xiaopang glanced at Yin Zhiwu in the distance, and said softly to Xu Han beside him.

Xu Han turned around and looked at Zhou Xiaopang with a smile on his face, his eyes chuckled, and he responded lightly, and ran towards Yin Zhiwan.

Mu Xue has completely suppressed the two ghosts, Yin Zhiwen is her own woman, of course she will help her solve it first, as for the prodigal son, let them spend it first, anyway, there will be no danger in the short term.

Rumble!

Xu Han, who had just flown away, heard a soft sound behind him, turned around and looked, and really saw that Zhou Xiaopang's body did not know when a film of light rose, and in the dense fog behind him, a black shadow flashed away.

The strength is not weak, but the key is that he met Xu Han and a few people, and he made a wrong step, every step was wrong, first he attacked Xu Han, and now he is Zhou Xiaopang.