"Hey, wait 616161" Xu Han stretched out his right hand, looking at the prodigal son who was slashing the warrior with a knife in his hand, his eyes were full of depression.

The identity of this black-robed warrior, as well as this mysterious seventh son, Xu Han still wants to find out the news, how can he know that the prodigal son started so quickly.

The prodigal son who lifted the big knife looked at the eyes of Xu Han and the others on the side, his eyes were embarrassed, but he still said proudly: "What are you afraid of? With the strength of a few of us, it is not a problem for the seventh son, even the eighth prince and the ninth son." ”

The prodigal son has always been arrogant, this black-robed warrior is a prisoner of the order, and he is still so arrogant, how can the prodigal son endure it, of course he was slashed.

Xu Han looked at the indifferent look in the prodigal son's eyes, his eyes were depressed, he glanced at Yin Zhiwen beside him, and said softly: "I only hope that Haokong can stay alive." ”

Poof!

In the stunned eyes of Yin Zhiwen and the prodigal son, the corpse on the ground turned into a piece of powder and disappeared into the air, as if thinking of something, the two immediately looked towards the previous few warriors who were killed, where is the corpse now.

"All gone?" said the prodigal son, looking at the empty scene.

Xu Han even noticed that not only the corpse of the warrior, but also the skeleton that was trapped before had disappeared from nowhere.

The prodigal son just remembered that the warrior was cut in half by his own sword, and he didn't look carefully before, but now even the internal organs and blood that had been spilled on the ground had disappeared.

Xu Han glanced at the stunned prodigal son, sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Now you know why I didn't let you kill him, right?"

"Your uncle, this is too weird, isn't it?" the prodigal son squatted down, looked at the powder that had gone with the wind, and exclaimed strangely, it was dead and there was no body.

Yin Zhiwan glanced at the stunned prodigal son on the ground, looked at Xu Han next to her, a trace of caution flashed in her eyes, and asked softly, "Xu Han! Who are they?"

Xu Han's face was serious, thinking back to the scene of meeting black-robed warriors along the way, and said, "I don't know, but I've met these black-robed warriors several times." ”

Immediately told the experience of meeting the black-robed martial artist one by one, listening to Xu Han's narration, the two people next to him couldn't help but have a serious look on their faces.

"It seems that these warriors should be an organization that few people know about. Yin Zhiwan said in her mouth, the Yin family's secret strength is comparable to the supreme sect of Xuanzhou, but she has never heard of these martial artists, and it seems that they are not ordinary mysteries.

Xu Han sighed heavily, glanced at Haokong, who was still fighting in the distance, and said softly: "Haokong should know something, let's go, call Haokong to stay alive and ask questions." ”

The prodigal son next to him regretted his recklessness just now, and couldn't help but shout towards the dense fog in the distance: "Haokong, don't kill that kid, leave him to ask." ”

Looking at such a prodigal son, Xu Han chuckled lightly in his eyes, walked towards the injured Zuo Junzhe on the ground, looked at his miserable appearance, and couldn't help but ask softly: "It's not a big deal, right?"

Zuo Junzhe was already stunned by the things in front of him, these few people who came out of nowhere, all of them were terrifying, they were all martial artists of the Transformation God Realm, and in just a while, they killed those black-robed martial artists.

His face was so pale that Zuo Junzhe looked at the three people who came over, standing up with difficulty, his body was shaky, but he was supported by the prodigal son who was watching from the side.

Laughing at the prodigal son, Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han and said softly: "It's okay!" Xu Han, thank you, you saved me again." ”

"It's okay! After all, that black-robed warrior is here for me, and it's hurt you. Xu Han glanced at the two sucked corpses in the distance, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.

Xu Han guessed that it must be because of the skull around his body that these warriors were brought here, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence, just after stepping on the island, these warriors rushed over.

Seeing that Zuo Junzhe's injury was serious, Yin Zhiwu next to Xu Han immediately appeared with a medicine bottle in her hand, poured out a cyan pill, and said softly in her mouth: "This is healing, you eat it, the injury will heal quickly." ”

It was a shout from this martial artist that made the three people who left turn around, otherwise they didn't know when they would meet Xu Han, but now seeing that his injuries were quite serious, Yin Zhiwen didn't ask Xu Han, and directly gave the best healing elixir.

The prodigal son standing on the side looked at the pill poured out by Yin Zhiwen, and he didn't hide the greed in his eyes at all, but he said indifferently: "Sister-in-law, this pill is good, can you bring me a few too?"

"Wait until you're hurt. Yin Zhiwen chuckled lightly in her eyes, handed over the pill in her hand, and said softly.

The prodigal son's eyes were depressed, but his mouth was hehehe: "Sister-in-law, this is what you said." ”

"This 61616161" Looking at the elixir that exuded a rich aura in front of him, Zuo Junzhe hesitated in his eyes, and looked at Xu Han on the side, with a look of embarrassment.

Now that Zhi Wan has made a decision, looking at Zuo Junzhe who hesitated in his eyes, Xu Han said softly: "This place is the Broken Dragon Cliff, with your current injury, without the elixir, I'm afraid it won't be good at all for a while, so you can accept it." ”

A trace of struggle flashed in Zuo Junzhe's eyes, looking at the elixir exuding a strong aura in front of him, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said solemnly: "Xu Han, thank you very much! In the future, my life Zuo Junzhe will be yours." ”

This elixir is extraordinary at first glance, and the woman in front of her can take it out to herself, most likely because of Xu Han, otherwise how could she give it to herself so easily.

Looking at the cautious Zuo Junzhe, Xu Han chuckled lightly in his eyes, but said softly in his mouth: "You don't have to see the outside like this, you go and heal your wounds." ”

Immediately walked towards the distance who was still fighting Haokong, Yin Zhiwen thanked Zuo Junzhe in front of her, smiled in return, followed Xu Han's steps, and walked forward.

The last prodigal son, but he stood in place, looked at Zuo Junzhe, and said unceremoniously: "It's better to cultivate well, with your current strength, if you want to help Xu Han, it's really weak." ”

Looking at the departing prodigal son, Zuo Junzhe's face was embarrassed, looking at Xu Han's back, his eyes were full of determination.

"Xu Han! I'm a dignified man, and my words must count. Looking at the departing Xu Han, Zuo Junzhe said firmly in his heart.

Xu Han, who left in front, didn't pay attention to Zuo Junzhe's acceptance at all, whether his enemy was a disciple of the super strong sect in Tianzhou, or the unknown and distant mysterious figure, it was not Zuo Junzhe who could deal with it, even if it was Xu Han himself, he didn't dare to be careless.

In the thick black fog, there was a constant roar, but Lei Ze's angry shout did not sound, it seemed that Haokong's addition made it a lot easier.

"Hey, Zi Yu, long time no see!" The prodigal son, who was standing beside Xu Han, glanced at the purple figure wrapped around Xu Han's shoulder, and chuckled lightly in his eyes.

Zi Yu, who was lying softly on Xu Han's shoulder, raised his head slightly, glanced at the prodigal son, and said softly: "En!"

Looking at Zi Yusheng's cold response, the prodigal son smiled on his face, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, but his eyes looked around.

Rumble!

A few people were standing, and suddenly in the black fog in front of them, a figure shot out, and Xu Han and the others looked at it, it was the last black-robed martial artist.

On the corner of his pale mouth, a trace of red blood crossed the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the black mist in front of him, his eyes were full of horror.

Xu Han and the others looked along the gaze of the warrior, and saw Haokong walking out with a calm face, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the warrior on the ground lightly.

Looking at Haokong who walked out, Xu Han's eyes were dumbfounded, but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

"It seems that a lot of things should have happened during the time I was away. Looking at Haokong, whose face was calm, Xu Han thought in his heart.

In his own cognition, Haokong is arrogant and abnormal, but now he is so calm, it is not consistent with his previous personality at all, and the prodigal son on the side has become more arrogant.

"Did you find it?" seemed to understand the doubts in Xu Han's eyes, Yin Zhiwen looked at Haokong who was coming, and said softly.

Xu Han turned his head to look at Yin Zhiwan's gentle eyes, his eyes were surprised, and he chuckled and said, "Solve the matter in front of you first, and then we will talk." ”

"Yes!"

"Xu Han, if what I expected is right, you shouldn't be able to ask anything?" Looking at Xu Han who was walking in steps, Haokong glanced at the black-robed martial artist on the ground, and said softly.

Before Xu Han could reply, the prodigal son stepped forward, looked at the miserable warrior on the ground, and said arrogantly: "Hmph, if you don't say it, your prodigal grandfather will greet you well." ”

The warrior on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked around, and did not find his companion, looked at the few people who walked in, and shouted fiercely: "Don't think about what you get from my mouth, you will all die." ”

"Oh no! stop him!" Xu Han was stunned in his eyes, and he exclaimed in shock, and then immediately swept forward.

Xu Han, who was only worthy of stepping in, but the martial artist turned directly into a black mist under the stunned eyes of several people, and it actually broke off on its own.

The prodigal son looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were furious, and he shouted angrily: "Your uncle, you actually committed suicide." ”

As if he had expected the things in front of him, Haokong next to him had a calm face, and said softly: "I heard those old guys say that these black-robed martial artists seem to be related to the Soul Island in Tianzhou. ”

"Leaving Soul Island!" When Xu Han and the others heard this, they exclaimed in their mouths, their eyes were full of incredulity, could it be that these black-robed martial artists were all from Soul Island.

Soul Island is the top five strongest forces in Tianzhou along with Food for Heaven, Heaven-shattering Mansion, Supreme Temple, and Holy Light Nunnery, and it is the most mysterious one among them, but I didn't expect the black-robed martial artist in front of me to be a member of that sect.

When Haokong's words fell, a faint fluctuation flashed in the thick black mist formed by the black-robed warrior.