Chapter 35: Han

The figure was small, but it exuded a terrifying threat.

The first second was a hundred feet away, and the next second appeared in front of Su Hao in an instant!

His appearance was blurry, as if shrouded in mist, very unreal. But the moment he approached, a terrifying aura emanated from him.

Because the speed was too fast, when it was approaching, a layer of wind was set off around him, and the wind swept through, and the ancient trees around him snapped and broke, and Mo Qing was swept away.

Some of the disciples of the outer sect who were condensing the first and second layers of qi were even vomiting blood under the invisible wind, and when they flew upside down, their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes showed unprecedented horror.

"Who is he!!

As soon as the thought arose, it roared in their minds.

And Su Hao's place, the crisis was monstrous, his heart was roaring, and the rich crisis permeated his entire mind. That crisis transcended everything and became eternal in his heart!

"Die!"

The vague figure spoke softly, and the moment his words fell, an astonishing murderous aura emanated from his body, as if condensed into substance.

He raised his right hand and pointed at Su Hao simply. But this finger, Su Hao's heart seemed to explode, and this finger was even more terrifying than the green sword.

It seems to be a finger that condenses heaven and earth, and it is the will of God to erase Su Hao's existence.

Su Hao's heart was shocked, the unprecedented crisis made his heart blocked, and a chill and invincible thought rose.

As soon as this thought came to mind, it echoed in his mind and soon took over his entire mind.

"No, I can't die!"

As if thinking of something, Su Hao's eyes suddenly burst into two sharp rays of light, and a wave of madness spread out in his mind.

Instantly suppress the fear in your heart.

He roared loudly, his face hideous, his eyes blood-red, his soul roaring, trying to rebel against his fate.

One hundred and ninety ancient points worked in unison, turning into a vast ancient force that filled his whole body. His right hand was raised, his eyes flashed with coldness, and three crescent runes appeared in an instant, piercing out like three arrows.

Poof!

Su Hao spurted blood, and his face became more and more pale.

One is the beginning, the other is the extreme!

This Xuanyue killing, he only cultivated until February. At this moment, forcibly casting the third month has a great impact on him.

Three crescent moons burst into the figure, as fast as lightning.

But this kind of rune that was enough to make the ninth-layer cultivators of the condensation qi take it seriously, but it exploded with a thud under that finger light. And that finger light castrated unabated, and instantly hit Su Hao's body.

Bang!

Su Hao's body was directly blasted away, smashed between the rocks, and the stone chips flew sideways, shrouded in smoke and dust.

"Huh?"

The vague figure let out a sound of surprise, and its eyes flickered, revealing a strange light.

"Su Hao!"

Wu Lei and the four of them exclaimed, stepped out, and came to Su Hao's side in an instant.

At this moment, Su Hao got up from the rocks, covered in blood, like a bloody person, looking very hideous.

His eyes were red and his eyes were filled with coldness. Staring at the figure, he spoke in silence.

"You're from the Beichen Mountains, who the hell are you, why did you kill me!"

As soon as Su Hao's words came out, the hearts of all the disciples in the entire mountain range exploded, and their eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

"How is this possible...・Isn't there an enchantment in the sect to isolate the creatures outside?

"Is this... really a creature of the Beichen Mountains?"

The Beichen Mountains have been mysterious since ancient times, and there are many legends, and there are different opinions. can really step into the cultivation of Beichen, most of them are buried in it, and very few people are alive.

There are few records of the Beichen Mountains in ancient books. And now a living creature from the Beichen Mountain Range appeared, which shocked their hearts and filled them with horror at the same time.

A creature that walked out at random was so powerful.

Their scalps tingled, their bodies staggered back a few steps, and their eyes stared warily at the blurred figure.

"Su Hao, is he really a creature of the Beichen Mountain Range?" Wu Lei's voice trembled, a little frightened, and his face showed panic.

Many of them have heard the legend of the Beichen Mountains, which has a great influence on them.

The figure in front of him is familiar to Su Hao.

The first time was when I killed Wang Chengshi...

The second time was during the trial...

Now, it's the third time.

But he can be sure that he is from the Beichen Mountains. I vaguely understood that the target of this figure was him.

Although Su Hao didn't understand the reason. But they will never be left alone.

The figure stood not far away, shining with light, unrecognizable, hazy as a cloud. He stared at Su Hao and said lightly: "My name is Han!"

"In the name of Han, I sentence you to death!"

His words came out, like thunder, exploding in Su Hao's ears.

Not only him, but even Mo Qing, Wu Lei and others were like this, and there was like a thunderbolt in their hearts.

That Han character is like Tianwei, as if it is the name of the master. It's loud, but it's hard to remember...

It seems that the creatures of this world are not qualified to remember him.

The figure shook, and the figure stepped out, and the earth seemed to be wailing, and it trembled in unison. His right hand was raised again and pointed towards Su Hao.

This finger is different from the previous one, it seems extremely slow, but it is like a phantom, unable to see the truth clearly, and points towards Su Hao.

The wind is howling, and the phantoms are overlapping!

"The Array of Four Elephants!"

Wu Lei and the four of them shouted, and instantly joined forces, combining the strength of the four of them to condense into a huge curtain again, enveloping everyone.

"Although I am not righteous and awe-inspiring, I still belong to the sect. Between you and me, we will count in the future. Qingyang, sword roar!" Mo Qing said indifferently, raising his head and looking at the figure.

The Qingyang Sword of Zimu hummed, condensing into a Qingyang, and rushed towards the person in an instant with majestic sword qi.

Su Hao looked up and looked at him in surprise. Immediately, he nodded his head and took back the photocopy, and under his mind, he did not take away a trace of Mo He's soul.

Xuan Jian, standing in the crowd, stared at Su Hao, looked at the figure, and his eyes flashed sharp.

His hand took three arrows from the quiver, placed them on the bowstring, and the three arrows burst out. This arrow carries an aura, although it is not big, but it is also powerful.

This arrow, Su Hao still saw it from afar, and he accepted this love in his heart.

Until this moment, when Su Hao saw that many people around him began to take action to deal with that figure, Su Hao had a trace of understanding.

"This... is the sect!" he muttered to himself, his eyes shining.

You can compete, you can fight, but outsiders are not allowed to join. When facing the field, we should be unanimous and never show favoritism!

This is the sect!

Rumble!

Phantoms overlap, fingers fall!

The arrows shattered, the sword light shattered, the light curtain shattered... Gather the power of everyone, but still be invincible to the power of that finger.

The finger shadow whistled by, setting off gusts of wind, and Mo Qing and the others were knocked away one after another, vomiting blood.

And the finger shadow did not decrease, but fell on Su Hao's body at an accelerated pace.

Bang, blast!

[Back to school... ・・・I will write carefully... After all, there is still one year to graduate, so there are not many quiet days left. Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, Ling Fei hugged his fist and thanked him!]