At this moment, a blood-red scimitar suddenly flew over and slashed towards the Seven Star Cold Light Sword.

"Qiang—"

On the construction site, the dust was already flying, and the collision of two magic weapons caused by the shock wave rolled up a puff of smoke and dust, which made people unable to see the battle situation really.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the scene that happened in the field made everyone stunned.

I saw that Han Ming's extremely gorgeous seven-star cold light sword had broken into two pieces and fell to the ground, his aura was completely lost, and his arrogance was completely gone, just like a piece of mortal iron.

And the blood-red scimitar was not much better, the shocking cracks were all over the body, and the blood light was dim, and it looked like it was going to fall apart in the next moment.

"Shura Knife?"

The expected pain did not come, and Zhang Foye raised his head in surprise, only to see a tall figure gently holding the sword full of cracks, and resolutely blocked it in front of him, it was Ximen Yan! And a moment later, Zhu Zishan and Hu Mei also broke through many members of the dragon group who were arrayed on the periphery and joined him.

Zhang Foye had mixed feelings for a while, and he didn't know what to say, so a thousand words were only gathered into one sentence: "Why did you come back?"

"Buddha, from the very beginning when you said this plan, I was thinking about whether to implement it. There is still a chance to escape, and staying is a life of death! Until just now, I was still hesitating, but now I understand. ”

Zhu Zishan had a stinky face, pointed a gun at the people of the dragon group, and forced them back, and the fierce atmosphere was overflowing.

"I, Zhu Zishan, don't think I'm a good person, and I don't do less to kill demons and set fires, and rob my family and exterminate my family. But I abandoned my partner and escaped alone, and even asked my companion to cut off my back...... If I really run away today, I'm afraid I will spend the rest of my life in pain and regret!"

"And me!"

Hu Mei has already revealed the true body of the six-tails, and every time the tail is swept over, several unlucky eggs of the dragon group are cleaned out. She turned her head and smiled at Buddha Zhang, her bewitching face actually revealing a bit of holiness.

"I don't know what your human race is like, anyway, my Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox doesn't have the rule of abandoning his companions to escape alone! The former sentence makes some sense, but I don't recognize the latter sentence!"

Hu Mei's charming eyes glanced at Zhu Zishan, and then said: "Some butchers can never leave, how can I abandon you!"

Zhu Zishan pretended not to hear Hu Mei's teasing, and still looked at the enemy in front of him expressionlessly, but his aura was a little colder.

Buddha Zhang sighed and looked at Ximen Yan. If he hadn't guessed wrong, his best friend probably hadn't left all along, just lurking on the periphery of the dragon group and waiting for an opportunity. If it weren't for that, the Shura Sword just now wouldn't have come so timely.

Ximen Yan didn't speak, but his eyes had already told Buddha Zhang everything. Things are what Buddha Zhang thinks-

He's not going to go!

"Stupid! they're all stupid!" Zhang Buddha shook his head with a wry smile and struggled to get up.

For the sake of the so-called companions, stepping into a game of defeat is no longer something that can be described as reckless, only a fool would choose this!

However, this stupid behavior made him feel a warm current in his heart.

He is not alone, he was once weak, and in the face of the overwhelming power of "him", he can only choose to flee. But now, he has a brother with whom he can die!

He won't run away any longer, never!

"Very good! The escaped "rats" have returned, is it for the so-called brotherly righteousness? What a fool! Since you must seek death, then I will fulfill you!"

The natal artifact was destroyed, even with Han Ming's cultivation, he was not immune to serious injuries. He forcibly swallowed back the blood that had surged up his throat, and looked at the four people in the encirclement working together, and the resentment in his eyes deepened a little.

"I didn't want to use it, but since you all see death as home, then I'll let you see the real despair, what it is!"

Han Ming took out the "Fantian World" again and threw it towards everyone's heads. But this time, he was serious.

The golden bricks continued to enlarge, the golden light reappeared, and the mountain-like pressure continued to attack the four people. Hu Mei and Zhu Zishan, who were weaker, didn't even hold on for a round, and were directly crushed to the ground. Ximen Yan and Zhang Foye are not having a good time, although they are not as embarrassed as those two juniors, but they are also suppressed very badly, let alone fighting back, it is very difficult to even move their bodies.

Is this the true power of the "Fantian World"? Sure enough, it is a magic weapon refined by the ancient golden immortals, and it is so powerful that it makes people desperate!

Han Ming kept a sneer on his face, but he was actually a little empty in his heart. When Hu Dayuan handed him the gold brick magic weapon, he said that this treasure is called "Fantian World", and the supernatural power is only a small world used to trap people, and there is no other attack power. Now he can use the "Fantian World" to suppress them, and that is because of the coercion of this treasure itself. But if you want their lives, you have to do it yourself! But his flying sword has been cut off by Ximenyan's Shura Sword......

Thinking of the Seven-Star Cold Light Sword that he had worked so hard to create, as soon as he was born, he was subjected to this catastrophe, the sword was broken, and he didn't know if he could repair it in the future, Han Ming's heart was dripping blood!

These damn "rats" are just trapping them and handing them over to the Lord to dispose of, which is really cheap for them. They must die!

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on, chop these "rats" into meat sauce for me!"

Although Han Ming was now controlling the "Fantian World" and could no longer exert other attacks, it didn't mean that he had no other way to deal with the "rats" in front of him.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, now is the time for those miscellaneous fish of the dragon group to prove their worth!

Everyone woke up like a dream, and they all took out their housekeeping weapons and grinned at the four people in the encirclement.

However, compared to the standard equipment of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau, psionic pistols, rune bullets, and uniform uniforms with dozens of buff spells, the momentum of this group of people in the dragon group is really not much better than that of beggars!

There is no uniformity, so let's not talk about it, look at their weapons. Flying swords and magic knives are relatively normal, and religious instruments such as Zen sticks and dust whisks are also acceptable, but nunchucks, chain hammers, horse chopping knives, and maces are also acceptable...... Are they going to open a cold weapons museum?

There was even a fat man who pulled a nail rake out of his crotch...... Big brother, don't be funny, do you think that every fat person can become a successful person like the Pure Altar Messenger?

If that's all there is to it, then forget it. But the performance of this group of strange people is really powerless.

After they took out their weapons, the sound was earth-shattering and murderous, looking at the momentum, it was indeed a little bluffing.

And then, and then there was no then......

Just kidding! Those four people were all seniors of the Jindan period, and when they surrounded them just now, they were killed in and out, as if they were in a no-man's land. Now they look like they are powerless to struggle, but who knows what other means they have to save their lives! If they rush forward and "sacrifice their lives for the country," they will lose money and make a fortune! Miscellaneous fish also have the way of survival of miscellaneous fish, that is: Don't come out, shoot the first bird; Don't be impulsive, impulse is the devil!

To put it bluntly, it's just a "mixed" word!

Han Ming was exhausted by this group of subordinates who could make people angry and angry, and almost vomited out the blood he had swallowed just now!

These damn guys are truly "pig teammates"!

It turns out that trash fish are always trash fish, and it's okay to stir up the waves, and let them become the precursor of the tide, which is quite a difficult thing!