Chapter 193: Little Lord Zhou Lan
I don't know how long it took, Zhou Han suddenly felt a strange aura approaching, immediately opened his eyes, suppressed his own breath, and hibernated behind the earthen wall.
It was already night, and in the moonlight, he poked his head out and looked into the woods in front of him, and his thoughts spread out like a spider's web, and he found three people.
These three people all have a strange aura on their bodies, this aura is not like that emitted by normal cultivators, it seems that they are people from the Demon King Sect, all three of them are wearing blood-red tights, and their cultivation is about five layers of Huadan.
Zhou Han's divine mind sensed that these three people were very vigilant now, within a hundred meters of them, there were several other Sword Pavilion disciples, but they were not Wang Jianfeng's disciples, it seemed that these three guys were being hunted by the same sect.
Sure enough, they suddenly moved, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion rushed out, and it was immediately convenient for the three of them to fight together, the true qi fluctuated, and the weapons collided, and immediately spread into the dark night.
Exhaled, Zhou Han shook his head helplessly, cultivating here is really dangerous, it seems that he can't continue to cultivate for the time being, in case he is sneaked in by a master and succeeds in a sneak attack, it will be a big trouble.
Suddenly, a red light flickered, enveloping the night in a red light, and strong True Qi fluctuations burst out like boiling water.
Zhou Han was taken aback, looked up at the sky, above the night sky, a crimson true balloon quietly appeared at some point, the diameter of the true balloon was twenty meters in size, falling from the sky, straight towards the place where the battle was being fought in the woods, at the same time Zhou Han also felt the breath of a broken spirit realm, according to the information of the sect, the master of the broken spirit realm must be the small hall master of the twelve halls of the Demon King Sect.
In the woods, both sides of the battle also clearly felt the falling true balloon, whether it was the disciples of the Demon King Sect or the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, they all fled frantically, and at this moment, the red true balloon fell into the forest.
"Boom!"
There was a huge sound, the ground shook, and the powerful qi wave swept out in a few seconds, Zhou Han blocked the door with one hand, and the strong qi wave lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually disappearing.
When Zhou Han raised his head, the scene in front of him made Zhou Han unbelievable, and all the woods in front of him fell to the ground, because the distance was a little far, Zhou Han didn't know what the location of the center point was, but at this moment, several figures were fast