Xu Han was running, but behind him were many warriors who were fighting chaotically, and the black-robed warriors who stepped out of the black fog one by one made everyone in the field feel terrified.

In this thick fog, there are so many disciples of Soul Leaving Island, and their strength is extraordinary.

"Do you think it's possible?" the seventh prince looked at Xu Han and the others who came straight to him, a touch of disdain crossed his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.

As his words fell, from the mouth of the skull floating in the air, a large ghost figure flew out and roared towards Xu Han and the others.

The ghosts in the air, all dressed in strange clothes, did not seem to be from a state, but without exception, they were all blinded and their faces were pale.

"Xiaoyin!" Listening to the screams behind him, Xu Han didn't dare to stop at all, and shouted loudly.

A silver figure flashed, and then the dense tentacles rolled towards the air, facing the ghost shadow that rushed in, and Haokong and several people immediately followed behind Xu Han and rushed towards the thick fog.

"It's kind of interesting!" Looking at the strange silver tree above Xu Han's head, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the seventh prince, and he said softly.

He still knows a little about Xu Han, this silver tree doesn't even know him, so much so that he is a little surprised in his heart.

The tentacles that burst out did not penetrate the corpse of the ghost in the air, but danced sideways, sweeping towards the ghost shadows that were the first to run.

Rumble!

With a heavy muffled snort, the two bald warriors who rushed in front of them were directly knocked away, and the Haokong people behind them seized the opportunity and rushed away with the martial arts in their hands, directly killing the two ghosts.

Xu Han and several people rushed up, and there were more than a dozen ghosts in an instant, and before they could react quickly, they were killed on the spot.

Looking at Xu Han and the others who rushed in unison, the face of the seventh prince standing in the air was as usual, as if he had expected the result in front of him.

Poof!

The prodigal son cut off the big knife in his hand, cut a ghost figure entangled by Xiaoyin next to him into two, looked at the figure in the air, shouted angrily, and a blue splash of knife qi roared out.

The dozens of ghosts that rushed over, under the combined efforts of Xu Han and several people, died half of them in an instant, with the help of Yinshu, those ghosts who were cut off had no chance to return to the dense fog at all.

The sword qi swept through the air, making a rapid and piercing chirping sound, breaking through the thick black mist and slashing towards the head of the seventh prince, smashing a ghost shadow along the way.

Looking at the powerful attack of the prodigal son, Xu Han and the others looked at each other, and the fierce martial arts in their hands rushed away, wanting to behead the seventh prince in front of them.

Facing the attack of Xu Han and several people, the young man in the air waved his right hand, and two tall figures suddenly burst out from the skull hanging in front of him.

The two male corpses, three meters tall, both eyes were closed, but their faces were not as pale as the previous ghosts, but they had a faint ruddy color, and their bare upper bodies were also bulging muscles, like living warriors.

Rumble!

The two corpses standing in the air suddenly opened their eyes, and a powerful momentum erupted from their bodies, and the surrounding fog was also swept away.

"Mid-stage of the Transformation God Realm!" Feeling the aura emanating from the ghost in the air, Xu Han exclaimed, and the prodigal sons behind him were also shocked in their eyes.

These seven princes actually killed two martial artists in the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, judging by their strength, they are only in the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, and they are so strong.

After transforming into a god realm, every realm is a huge chasm, although the two people in front of him are dead, but the terrifying fluctuations are not comparable to ordinary martial artists in the early stage of the god realm.

Looking at the two figures that appeared in front of him, the seventh prince smiled, stepped on his right foot, and his figure retreated, but his eyes did not change at all, and he still looked at Xu Han and the others lightly.

"Everyone, be careful, you don't have to fight, just highlight this thick fog. Xu Han's eyes flashed with caution, looking at the two people who were stepping in the air, and said in a low voice.

Drink!

The two people who stepped out shouted in unison, and the black mist lingered on their fists, and they actually swung their fists directly, blasting towards the energy of several people.

Sonor!

The dark fist slammed into the sword qi slashed out by the prodigal son, and the piercing sound of friction sounded one after another, and it was actually the flesh that blocked the prodigal son's sharp knife.

Bumper!

The continuous sound of collision was able to block the prodigal son's sword qi, and the attacks of Xu Han and the others followed, all of which hit the warrior's chest.

A dense and heavy sound came, and the warrior standing in the air retreated again and again, but he was not killed on the spot, the black mist in the surrounding air gushed out, and the wound on the warrior's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Han and the others who rushed over, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were full of surprise, and their hearts were all sighing at the strength of this Soul Island martial arts.

Although this martial arts is a bit evil, it can not only absorb the flesh and blood of the warrior to increase his strength, but also turn the killed warrior into his own ghost, which greatly increases his own strength.

If it is a small number of warriors, I am afraid that I can kill the enemy with that ghost alone, and I don't need to attack at all.

The huge thunder fist rushed out, and Haokong and the others were blasted away with the fierce martial arts in their hands, but Yin Zhiwu on the side was a few whirlpools rolling towards the surrounding black mist.

The extremely fast rotating vortex swept by, and the black mist in the air was pulled into the water by it, and the original transparent vortex turned inky black.

"Seize the opportunity!" Xu Han looked at the two people rushing in the air, his eyes were cold, and he whispered in his mouth.

Dense sword shadows burst out of the air, and the silver tree above Xu Han's head was also a silver tentacle that rushed out, rolling towards the rushing warrior.

Yin Zhiwen's attack was the first to arrive, and the black mist around the martial artist in the air was all swept away, and then the attacks of Xu Han and several people came together, covering the two martial artists.

Roar!

There were two loud shouts in the air, the warrior slammed his fists, Xu Han's thunderous fist dissipated directly in the air, looking at the thin needles that Haokong shot densely, and his hands blocked in front of him.

Dense thin needles shot at the chest of the warrior, but the warrior who was already dead didn't care at all, and still rushed wildly.

"It's up to you. Looking at the two people who came with their hands crossed in the air, Xu Han's eyes were calm, and he shouted loudly.

The two people in front of them were obviously more agile than the rest of the ghosts in the air, and they seemed to retain the simple wisdom of their lives, and since they had blocked their hands in front of them, they had given Yinshu a chance.

Poof!

The sound of the Dao breaking through the sky came, and under the silver tree above Xu Han's head, dense and small tentacles rushed out.

Sting!

The tentacles that surged out directly wrapped the feet of the warrior in the air, and then quickly climbed up, instantly entangling the two of them tightly.

Roar!

The whole body was bound, and the warrior roared angrily, and his hands struggled to both sides, but it was difficult to break through in an instant, and the body floating in the air also fell to the ground.

"Let's go!" Looking at the entangled martial artist, Xu Han glanced at the surprised Seventh Prince in the distance, and with a low cry in his mouth, he immediately rushed to the right.

If it was only the Seventh Prince who was here, Xu Han would definitely stay and ask about his purple energy ball, but there were many martial artists in the middle and late stages of the Transformation God Realm around, so it would be better to leave early.

Although there are many ghosts in the air, the number of martial artists is still small, and the disciples of this Soul Island mainly rely on this thick black fog to occupy an innate advantage, otherwise how dare they sneak attack thousands of martial artists with just hundreds of people.

It's no wonder that these five super forces have the fewest disciples in Soul Island, and with such a wonderful method, each person can fight several people alone.

"Xu Han! That guy is here. Haokong glanced back, looked at the angry Seventh Prince, and said in a low voice.

Xu Han didn't look back, the long sword in his hand danced, and the ghosts in front of him were all broken, and he whispered: "Let's leave quickly, just hand over the martial artist to Xiaoyin." ”

Immediately, the figure swept straight away, and the powerful martial arts blasted in all directions, breaking through the heavy fog and sweeping forward.

Xiaoyin's strength, Xu Han now has a clear understanding, although he is not the opponent of the martial artist, it is no problem to entangle the seventh prince for a while.

Like a burst firework, the silver tree floating in the air burst out countless roots, and the dense tentacles all wrapped towards the seventh prince and the two people who got up.

The gray claws in the hands of the seventh prince swept over, and the tentacles were cut off, but the tentacles surging in the air did not decrease at all, and they continued to roll towards it.

Seeing that the figures of Xu Han and the others were blocked by dense tentacles, a trace of annoyance crossed the face of the Seventh Prince, who had been calm, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Block them for me!"

The Seventh Prince underestimated the mysterious silver tree in front of him, there were so many tentacles, and his own strength could not be broken in a short time.

Except for the seven princes, the rest of the martial artists of the God Realm, where can they stop Xu Han's five people, and the powerful martial arts instantly broke through the martial artists in front of them, and rushed towards the thick black fog.

"These guys will hide behind and don't dare to fight head-on. The prodigal son slashed the big knife in his hand, blocking the gray claw drawn from the black mist on the right, and said disdainfully.

Immediately, the big knife slashed away at great speed, and the sharp knife qi broke into the thick black mist, but he didn't know what the result was.

"Xu Han! This matter is a bit weird, there are so many disciples of Soul Leaving Island in this Broken Dragon Cliff, it is really abnormal. Haokong looked at the black-robed warriors who came out of the thick fog, his face was serious, and he said in a low voice.

"The dragon egg scam is small, I'm afraid the next serious problem is the next one. Xu Han felt the strong aura in the black mist, and said in a low voice.

With so many disciples of Soul Leaving Island, they wantonly slaughtered martial artists in the Broken Dragon Cliff, and they didn't even let go of the disciples of the other super forces, what did they rely on?

Yi Quan and Wan Tianlu are both important disciples in the sect, if they are killed by the warriors of the Soul Island in the Broken Dragon Cliff, the Heavenly Mansion and the Supreme Temple will definitely not give up.

"Boss, there is no thick fog 100 meters ahead. Zhou Xiaopang clasped his hands together and said in surprise to Xu Han beside him.

Xu Han and the others were overjoyed in their eyes, after all, in this thick fog, they were facing the miserable white ghosts, and the direction was difficult to discern, and they were finally going to leave the ghost place of home.

Breaking through this dense fog, and then Zi Yu's speed wanted to get rid of the direct vent martial artist, it was still easy.