Chapter 605: Infinite Killing (2)

The person who came was none other than Jian Que, Liang Yusheng and Slash Ye, who rushed over after noticing the abnormal movement here.

After protecting the blue soul at the moment, the three of them at the same time pushed their strength to the extreme. Among them, Liang Yu was still swept by a mad sword, resisting a full three sword qi that was absolutely fatal to the blue soul.

Seeing them, most of the warriors who were still rushing forward before could only stop in place, and some even secretly retreated back a few or dozens of zhang away.

In this way, all the warriors formed two strange encirclements here.

One is the circle surrounding the Blue Soul, there are a large number of people, and they are also very close to the Blue Soul and the others, but the battle intent and killing intent have weakened, and are even gradually dissipating!

The other one, the core is Han Jing, there are not many warriors around him who are trying to surround him, and there is a lot of space far away from him.

"Blue Soul Girl!" Jian Que had entered the Killing God Tower, so he naturally knew Blue Soul, so he hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Liang Yusheng also rubbed his numb wrist, stared fiercely at the martial artist who had slashed out the sword qi towards this side just now, and asked, "Why are you fighting to the death?"

That being said, Liang Yusheng actually guessed something: the lead, the pillar of light composed of more than thirty leads above Han Jing's head, was extremely dazzling!

Looking at them, the blue soul still had a cold face, holding a sword and looking at the martial artist with the heaviest killing intent when he tried to kill him just now, and said a few words: "They are looking for death by themselves!"

"Han Shao......"

At this moment, Han Jing lightly passed through the encirclement that he didn't dare to attack him, and returned to Lan Soul's side.

Seeing him, he clasped his fists and asked, "Han Shao, what's going on?"

This time, Han Jing chose a concise but clear answer: "It's the same as the Sunset Gobi!"

Thundered......

In a word, Slash Night, Jian Que and Liang Yusheng all understood: the same as the Sunset Gobi? That is to say, there are also underworld warriors mixed here.

"Han Shao, then why did they ......" Chopping Ye was still a little puzzled, and asked, "Why did they attack Han Shao?"

This time, Blue Soul didn't seem to want too many people to mess up Han Jing's mind, so he chose to directly say a simple answer: "That person is the Underworld Martial Artist, and the person my brother killed before, all of them!"

What the?

Following her gaze, everyone saw a badly injured warrior, leaning against a rock covered in blood, gasping for breath.

"Nonsense!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man was the first to stand up, pointing at the blue soul and scolding angrily: "Although the old man's dog is not talented, how can he be a martial artist in the underworld?"

It turned out that this middle-aged man was the father of the martial artist, and the two of them came from a powerful sect outside the world, and his father was the deputy sect master.

So looking at the blue soul, this man's battle intent and killing intent were already overflowing: "You guys...... You are so stubborn, the old man swears that if the old man can return to my Gufeng Sect one day, he will definitely lead the disciples of the sect to seek justice from your Lei family in Qianxuan County!"

Again, these words......

Hearing this, Han Jing shook his head and did not speak again, but pointed out lightly.

This finger was as fast as lightning, incomparably swift, and the fingertip was still here, and a huge phantom of the same fingertip had already appeared at the center of the young martial artist's eyebrows.

"Destroy the world!" Blue Soul remembered this supernatural power.

"Don't ...... Poof......"

Bang......

Hit by this world-destroying finger, the injured underworld warrior's body was immediately blasted directly into the rock, and blood was sprayed wildly in the lightning.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man of the Gu Fengzong was completely furious, regardless of the fact that he had been affected by the Thunder Emperor's sniper seal and received a lot of injuries, he was about to kill Han Jing with his sword: "Han Jing'er, the old man is fighting with you!"

But before he could actually rush out, several elders of the same sect stepped forward or took a few big steps and stopped him directly.

"Deputy Sect Master, slow!"

"Look what that is......"

What the?

Stopped by someone, this deputy sect master was extremely hideous, but he had to turn his head to look at his son. At this glance, his eyes shrank instantly, and his scalp immediately went numb.

Is that still his own son?

I saw that at the finger of Han Jing, the guy who had been a young martial artist before suddenly revealed his true face - from the skin that had long since died, a desperate but still extremely hideous ugly monster came out.

"Warrior ...... the Underworld"

"That's the hidden disciple of the Eight Directions of the Underworld, and the supernatural power they have cultivated is the supernatural power that has given up their physical bodies, and since then, the soul body has become stronger and stronger, and they can transfer the soul of any opponent at will......

"Right...... It's ...... them."

Many people have seen the clues!

......

The seven underworld warriors had all been killed by Han Jing and the Blue Soul, and there was a bleak and quiet around them. The wind was whining, making everyone's faces even colder, and even their hearts and souls a little colder!

"Elder Han...... Old man...... I'm wrong for you!"

The wind was still there, the face of the deputy sect master was bitter to the extreme, and the pain of losing his son made him quickly appear vicissitudes, and when he clenched his fist slightly at Han Jing, his body and arms trembled.

He knows some truths, but he doesn't know more truths.

So without retracting the fist he was holding, he continued to bow down and ask, "Elder Han, can you tell the old man what the hell is going on?" After the setting sun and the Gobi, the old man took the dog to participate in the Yanhuang Empire's talent and said, why is there still a martial artist of the underworld in this Taizu Emperor's Mausoleum?"

This question is a good question, but it is actually a question that more and more martial artists present have been trying to ask in their hearts.

And the answer to this question, Han Jing and Blue Soul already knew.

It's just how do they answer?

Sue them, this qiē is because the Yamamoto family and Taigu Lie both want to get the Yanhuang Sword, and the Yamamoto family still wants to kill all the warriors here?

If that were the case, wouldn't it raise more questions?

For example, how many underworld warriors are there here, and how many warriors are arranged by the Yamamoto family and Taikoo Lie?

Also, once this is explained, then these people will definitely continue to ask who is holding the Yanhuang Sword......

Thinking of this, Blue Soul said coldly, "We don't need to continue to explain anything to you!"

Then she looked at Han Jing, and her voice softened a lot: "Brother, we have delayed too much time!"

Yes, there is too much time delay!

Taking a deep breath, Han Jing shook his head helplessly, looking at the deputy sect master who was still bowing with his fists clenched, he could feel the pain in the other party's heart at the moment.

So with a final sigh, Han Jing said: "I attracted you here with more than thirty leads, and what I want is to kill the underworld warriors in the vicinity, and after that, ...... Since you don't want to enter the Killing God Tower, then please don't follow Han!"

After speaking, looking at everyone, Han Jing clasped his fists and bowed - he was the prey in the eyes of those underworld martial artists, Yamamoto family powerhouses, Taigu Lie and others, so as long as he didn't follow him, he believed that other martial artists would be relatively safer.

But at this moment, just waiting for his words to land, two gloomy and cold laughter immediately came from the distance.

"Hehehe...... Senior brother, Han Jing thinks that these people will be able to live as long as they don't follow him......?

"Yes, even Han Jing is going to die here, not to mention these thousands of ants!"

Someone is here again, Warrior of the Underworld!

One of them is still an acquaintance of Han Jing......