Chapter 727: Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight
"Boss, it's been more than ten days, why haven't any warriors come yet. Zhou Xiaopang looked at the hidden hill in the distance and said softly.
On the same day, he accidentally ran into Yiquan, and learned about the situation in the Broken Dragon Cliff, and with Zhou Xiaopang's speculation, he easily found the location of the Seventh Prince, but it was on a hill in the forest by the sea.
The twisting of the role made the warriors of Soul Island dare not be arrogant anymore, and they all hid in the Broken Dragon Cliff with their tails between their legs, and the scene in front of him, Xu Han had expected it in his heart, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
The number of disciples who entered the Soul Leaving Island in the Broken Dragon Cliff was definitely limited in order to avoid attracting the attention of the rest of the sects.
For more than a year, the strength of the martial artists who participated in the martial arts meeting has increased, and the advantage of the martial arts realm on Soul Island has been reduced a lot, and the number of martial artists is lower than that of the martial artists in the cliff, and it is only a matter of time before they fail.
"Don't worry, the martial artist said that day, Yi Quan came here to find the trace of the martial artist of Soul Island, and I am afraid that it will not be long before he will bring the martial artist here. Xu Han looked at the hill in the distance, a trace of coldness crossed his eyes, and he said softly.
Yi Quan's injuries should have almost recovered in ten days, and the people who left Soul Island have not left yet, as long as they wait here quietly, there will always be news.
A few days passed, and Xu Han, who was lying on the tree, suddenly looked stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, only to see Yin Zhiwan, who was sitting on the side and cultivating with her eyes closed, also opened her eyes.
"Boss! Those warriors finally appeared. Xu Han and the two of them who got up immediately, and Zhou Xiaopang's excited voice also sounded in the distance.
I saw Zhou Xiaopang, who was holding a small dragon turtle on his shoulder, hurriedly rushing, looking at Xu Han who stood up, with a look of impatience on his face.
"Let's go and see. Xu Han felt the direction of the fluctuation in the distance, a trace of excitement crossed his eyes, and he said softly.
Without the slightest hesitation, the three of them immediately ran in the direction where the fluctuations came from, and several strong auras were already approaching in the distance.
"It really is. Yin Zhiwen looked at the warrior in the distance, her eyes were cold, and she said in a low voice.
In the line of sight, there are hundreds of warriors rushing to the front, but the two who are running in the front are Na Yiquan and Wan Tianlu, and Yiquan, who fled that day, is now standing in the crowd with grace.
"The martial artists who can participate in the martial arts will really not be simple. The strength of the martial artist in front of him made Xu Han's heart tighten, and he shouted in a low voice.
The hundreds of martial artists, swept over at a glance, and they were all the strength of the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, which was really beyond Xu Han's expectations.
Zhou Xiaopang looked at Xu Han, who was shocked, chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice: "There are so many martial artists in the Lingyuan Continent, I am afraid that the martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm in the Broken Dragon Cliff are far more than that." ”
"En!" Xu Han replied lightly, but he didn't dare to underestimate the martial artists of the mainland, the hundreds of martial artists in front of him must have had a lot of adventures.
"They went straight to the hill, and let us follow. Yin Zhiwen looked at the warriors rushing away in the forest, her eyes were cold, and she said softly.
Yi Quan, who was running in front, looked at the quiet environment around him, and a trace of hatred crossed his eyes, but he didn't meet Xu Han and the others.
Last time, he was beaten by Xu Han and a few people and fled, if he hadn't happened to meet a few dedicated warriors, I'm afraid it would have been a problem to go back alive.
"Yiquan, those martial artists from Soul Island are ahead?" Wan Tianlu's face was grim, looking at the surrounding jungle, and he said softly.
As the two of the five super forces in Tianzhou, the task of killing Soul Island is of course organized by the two of them, and among the others, the two are also the strongest.
Whether it is appeal or strength, it is well deserved.
Yi Quan's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous aura, looked at the woods in front of him, and said in a low voice: "On that day, I fought with the martial artists of Soul Island in the forest in front of me, and the Seven Princes must be around." ”
Seriously injured and fled, Yiquan dared to say that he was injured by Xu Han and a few people, only to meet the seven princes in the forest, and he was injured and fled.
Regarding Yiquan's news, Wan Tianlu and the others did not doubt it at all, after all, with Yiquan's strength, there were only a few people who could injure him in the Broken Dragon Cliff.
"Everyone be careful of the secret aura, the martial artists from the Soul Island may appear at any time. Wan Tianlu waved his right hand, and the colorful dragon halberd appeared in his hand, and he whispered to the martial artist behind him.
The warriors who came with him had a cold face, and his eyes were full of murderous energy, but his body was silently separated and surrounded by the front.
There may be a large number of disciples from Soul Island here, of course, they can't let any of them go, with their courage, they don't dare to attack and kill the disciples of Soul Island so openly, but with the Heaven Shattering Mansion and the Supreme Temple in front of them, what is there to be afraid of.
The sky fell, and there were big men on top of it.
Xu Han and the others who followed behind him, a faint film of light in the air covered several people, and Zhou Xiaopang's large array completely isolated the breath of the three of them.
"Everyone be careful, there is a warrior from Soul Island in front of you. Wan Tianlu swiped the halberd in his hand lightly, blocking the martial artist behind him, and said softly.
The people of Yiquan who rushed out of the forest, but a small hill appeared in front of them, but at this time, they were covered by a thick black fog, and they couldn't see the scene at all.
"It seems to have caught their attention. A martial artist behind him, looking at the dark fog like ink, a trace of seriousness crossed his eyes, and he said softly.
"Don't worry, we have so many martial artists, and there are only a hundred martial artists from Soul Island here, so they are definitely not our opponents. Yi Quan's eyes were hideous, and he shouted in a low voice.
Catching a glimpse of the ruthlessness on Yi Quan's face, Wan Tianlu chuckled in his eyes, but he guessed that Yi Quan was angry about being injured by the martial artist of Soul Leaving Island.
The people who rushed to the foot of the mountain did not hesitate at all, and ran directly into the thick black fog and swept towards the top of the mountain.
"Boss, that hill is covered in black mist. Zhou Xiaopang looked at the martial artists who stepped into the black mist one by one, and said softly, but his eyes glanced at Xu Han beside him.
A few days ago, this hill was not shrouded in black fog, but I didn't expect that it was now completely trapped in the black fog, so Xu Han and the others were inconvenient to observe.
Rumble!
Before Xu Han could speak, in the black mist in the distance, a huge roar sounded, and then the angry shouts of the martial artists came.
The thick black mist blocked the sight of several people, but feeling the fluctuations coming from it, Xu Han's eyes were happy, and he said softly: "It's already a fight, let's just wait here." ”
From time to time, a ghost shadow crossed the air, and the martial arts of the martial artists exploded in the air one after another, and Xu Han and the others who were on the trees in the distance had their eyes full of joy.
Call!
The roar of the battle did not stop, and Xu Han and the others, who were closely watching the scene in the distance, suddenly several figures rushed out from the dense fog at the foot of the mountain in front of them, and jumped into the woods on the side.
"Is that the Seventh Prince?" Yin Zhiwu looked at the few people who came out, her eyes were shocked, and she whispered in her mouth.
The martial artist who rushed out of the black mist was actually a few people from the Seven Sons of Soul Island, but he didn't expect that the strongest disciple of Soul Island in the Broken Dragon Cliff would flee directly without a fight.
A few people on Soul Island had just rushed into the forest and roared, and in the black mist, several figures were chasing after them, and it was the Yiquan people who ran in first.
"Let's go! Let's catch up, don't let him run. Xu Han didn't hesitate at all, looked at the few people who left, and whispered to the few people behind him, and immediately chased after them.
The main characters have all left, and the warriors on this mountain are probably all small shrimps.
A few figures left quickly, and the seven sons in the front seemed to notice the Yiquan people following behind them, but the speed of running suddenly accelerated.
"Seventh Prince, none of you want to run away today!" Wan Tianlu looked at the warrior running in front of him, his face was frosty, and he shouted loudly, and above the halberd in his hand, a sharp halberd rushed forward.
Blood Mercury looked at the Soul Leaving Island martial artist chasing behind him, his eyes were shocked, and he exclaimed urgently: "Seventh Prince, they have caught up, what should I do?"
Hum!
The seventh prince's face was furious, the gray claws in his hands blasted away, crushing the halberd behind him, and shouted in a low voice: "It's okay, it's just a few people in Yiquan, as long as those warriors don't all come up, what is there to worry about." ”
Rumble!
Suddenly, in the air ahead, a blood-colored halberd rushed from the forest, and the galloping Seventh Prince's face was startled, and he immediately flashed to the side.
"Wan Tianlu?" Looking at the huge halberd strength, a trace of surprise crossed the eyes of the seventh prince, when did this Wan Tianlu run to the front, but looking at the warrior who stepped out of the forest, his eyes shrank unconsciously.
The young man with white hair, dressed in white and curling wildly in the wind, holding a halberd, quietly looked at the seven princes and a few people, exuding a terrifying murderous intent all over his body.
"Who are you?" Feeling the terrifying aura, the seventh prince looked cautious and shouted in a low voice.
It was because of the terrifying halberd just now that a few people from Soul Island guessed that the martial artist who attacked this sneak attack was Wan Tianlu of the Heaven-shattering Mansion, but they didn't know that it was a strange young man.
"Bai Qi!"
The young man standing on the trunk of the tree shouted loudly, and his figure swooped down, and his figure flew down in the air, exuding a terrifying aura.
On top of the halberd, a roaring green dragon rushed out, directly covering all the several Soul Island martial artists in front of him.
"Look for death!" Looking at the warrior who was blocking in front of him, the seventh prince was furious in his eyes, and he shouted in his mouth, and ran straight up, but his heart was full of shock.
The momentum exuded by the young man in front of him was obviously not a martial artist in the late stage of the General God Realm, but he didn't have the impression of this martial artist in his heart at all, obviously he was not a martial artist in Tianzhou, and it seemed that he still underestimated the martial artist in the Broken Dragon Cliff.
Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, and the Yiquan people who were chasing behind him, with astonishment in their eyes, rushed up, looking at the warriors fighting in the distance, and their eyes were all strange to look at Wan Tianlu on the side.
"I don't know that man. Looking at the martial artist who was like himself, holding a halberd, Wan Tianlu's eyes flashed with a trace of fire, and he said in a low voice.
The white-haired young man was obviously not weak, and he was actually like himself, holding a halberd, so much so that he wanted to ask for advice.
Originally, I thought that Wan Tianlu sent someone to block the front, but I didn't expect that I didn't know it, and then without a pause, he immediately killed a few people on Soul Island.