With Han Sanbao's early cultivation as a guarantee, the immortal urn at this time was not as sharp as it was in the Xuan Realm, but it was also able to defeat ordinary divine weapons.

In an instant, Han Sanbao chased and killed more than a dozen corpses, but unfortunately, none of them were Wang Lianying's body, and the rest of the corpses continued to run.

At this time, Qiu Yixuan and Wang Guyan joined the hunt.

Wang Guyan's old injuries recurred, and his face turned pale with pain, but after relieving for a while, he also had some strength, and he could barely cope with the pursuit and killing of a few corpses.

In the dense forest, a cyan figure suddenly pounced like a cheetah, and also joined the pursuit.

He ran on foot, but at such a fast speed that he was like a cheetah running and hunting.

It's nothing more than a cyan cheetah.

Seeing this, Han Sanbao was so angry that he scolded, "Dead thief, aren't you leaving?"

The cyan figure turned around, it was the handsome Yue Jingtian, and said with a smile: "Didn't go, didn't leave!" Dealing with the big demon is your duty as a cultivator, and I am a mortal, I can only hide on the side and cheer for you, but hunt down mortals...... How can I be missing?"

Obviously he was afraid of death and hid, but he said it so high-soundingly.

Han Sanbao sneered: "I can't see that you are a dignified seven-foot man, but you are also afraid of death like a little girl, and you are disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

As he spoke, he cut off several more heads.

"I ...... Oops!"

Yue Jingtian ran quickly, but because he turned back to talk to the little overlord, he didn't check the way ahead, and hit his head on a big tree.

"Haha...... Well deserved!"

The little overlord laughed heartlessly.

Not far from Yue Jingtian's side, two delicate figures were also chasing and killing the running corpse.

Through the gaps in the branches and leaves, Han Sanbao could see their appearance clearly, it was Han Shirui and Han Baobao.

Han Shirui got a golden tiger head knife from nowhere.

If the knife had been erected, it would have been half a head higher than her, but when she had lifted it upside down in her hand, it was as light as a furious heifer, and as soon as she got close to a corpse, she swung her golden knife and cut off the corpse in front of her.

“......”

Little Overlord's heart was beating wildly when he saw it. She is a delicate little princess, and she is ruthless, but she is also ...... Ruthless enough!

Han Baobao is obviously too inferior, not only is his running speed not as good as Han Shirui, but even his strength is far inferior.

was finally chased by her to a corpse, but she was empty-handed, so she had to pounce hard, knocking down the corpse with her delicate body, and immediately smashed it down like rain, gritting her teeth and asking while fighting: "Are you Wang Lianying?"

Han Sanbao scolded, "You two liars who are afraid of death, why did you come back?"

Han Baobao raised his head and said angrily: "Nonsense, Wang Lianying and we don't share the sky, with him without us, can we go?"

Then Han Shirui shouted: "Hey, lend me the golden knife!"

"Catch!"

When Han Shirui heard this, she didn't have time to think about it, so she threw her hand and threw the golden knife over.

Han Baobao immediately reached out to catch it, but with her little strength, she couldn't even lift the golden knife, and was so crushed by the weight of the golden knife that she fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Han Shirui shouted, "Baby, throw it over to me!"

Han Baobao patted his ass and stood up, stomping his feet angrily when he heard the words, "Han Shirui, did you do it on purpose?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm ...... I forgot that you were weak and weak, and besides, you asked me for a knife. ”

"I want you to give it? I want your princess throne, will you give it or not?"

"Here, after I go back, I will tell the imperial brother to give you Princess Pingyang!"

"Han Shirui, I want to fight with each other!!"

“......”

Han Sanbao was so angry by the two women with insufficient IQ that he felt uncomfortable, and he wielded the immortal urn more and more fiercely, in order to vent the anger in his heart.

Suddenly, another figure flashed, and a one-armed old man rushed out of the dense forest.

Thin as a withered bamboo, born crooked melons and cracked dates, with a branch picked up from nowhere in his left hand, he also joined the pursuit.

"I'm old and windy, and the demons and monsters are gone!"

It is the fifth master of the emperor list, and the sword demon is endless.

"Lao Feng, are you here to participate in it too?"

Han Sanbao was secretly happy when he saw the wind without bounds.

"Where's the big boss?" asked Feng Wuya as he chased down the corpse.

"Over there. ”

Han Sanbao cut off the head of a person with another sword, and said suspiciously: "How do you know that the big boss is here?"

"After I returned to the mountain, I didn't see the big boss, and I asked Situ Leopard to know that the big boss had entered the 100,000 mountains, but I was pitiful and chased after me in the starry night, but it seemed that I was still a step slower. ”

Feng Wuya had a crush on the big boss, but he didn't dare to confess, and finally his heart was twisted and he fell in love with the unscrupulous act of peeping at her changing clothes.

Han Sanbao knew about this earlier.

In the past, the big boss wore an ugly mask all day long, and Han Sanbao was more inclined to believe that her face under the ugly mask was probably ugly, so he didn't care about Feng Wuya's crush on her.

But at this time, she took off her mask and captivated the country and the city, how could she be cheap and ugly?

shouted: "Lao Feng, you are also affectionate to the big boss. But I make it clear to you that the big boss is not for you. ”

"Nonsense, I am old and majestic, heroic and extraordinary, how can she not be suitable for me?"

When Yue Jingtian heard this, he crossed his legs and scolded angrily: "Nonsense! Wind is endless, how can you be worthy of Han Lixue with your shriveled and ugly face like a thousand-year-old tree demon? ”

Feng Wuya was furious: "Dead and alive eunuchs, squirting feces all over their mouths." How do you know the true identity of the big boss?"

Yue Jingtian said proudly: "I know it. ”

Han Sanbao was surprised and asked, "Old Feng, it turns out that you also know the identity of the big boss?"

With a wave of the branch, Feng Wuyi cut off a corpse's head, and sighed, "I always knew. ”

Han Sanbao was even more suspicious and asked, "How do you know?"

Yue Jingtian replied for Feng Wuya: "Seventeen years ago, when Han Lixue was in her prime, Feng Wuya had no face and no skin, and he stalked her for a while. If it weren't for that, the second on the yellow list, maybe it would be him. ”

"Is there such a thing? Old Feng, when you have time, you have to tell me about it. ”

Han Sanbao said, and asked Yue Jingtian again: "Dead thief, you defeated Lao Feng sixteen years ago, but I think you are only in your twenties at most, this is unreasonable, dare to ask you Gui Geng?"

Feng Wuya immediately seized the opportunity to take revenge on Yue Jingtian, and laughed: "Haha...... Sanbao, don't be deceived by the appearance of the dead eunuch, in fact, he is older than my old style, he is already eighty or ninety years old. ”

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu is only eighteen!"

"You're eighteen every year!"

"What, envy?!"

"My old and dignified seven-foot man, will I envy you as a dead eunuch?"

"The wind is boundless, you deceive people too much, come on, come on, let's divide the superiority first. ”

“......”

Han Sanbao was speechless.

It seems that they are all people with stories, and if you have the opportunity, you must ask carefully.

As he spoke, Han Sanbao had already beheaded twenty or thirty people, plus Yue Jingtian and Feng Wuya, there were sixty or seventy people, but Wang Lianying was not found.

By this time, the remaining corpses had scattered and fled. The 100,000 mountains are boundless, and if you continue to chase and kill, the difficulty will increase sharply.

At this time, in the dense forest on the other side, Han Baobao's joyful voice suddenly sounded, "I have caught him!

Han Sanbao was secretly overjoyed when he heard this, and he couldn't care about continuing to chase and kill the remaining corpses, so he hurriedly flew over.

Han Baobao split his legs, rode on one person, and his pink fist rained down, scolding while fighting: "Tell you to run, tell you to run!"

The man lay flat on the ground, covered his head with his hands, and kept shouting, "Don't hit, don't fight......"

The voice was screaming and sharp, which was Wang Lianying's unique voice.

Han Baobao is Han Shirui's cousin, and she is also her senior sister, who is taught by Shenwutang, and her strength is not as good as Han Shirui, in fact, she has studied martial arts for many years, and she has some means.

And Wang Lianying, with the Xuanming Red Blood Illusion Demon Secret Method, forcibly occupied a soldier's corpse, not to mention that the soldier's strength was not as good as Han Baobao's before his death, Wang Lianying occupied a corpse at the beginning, and he couldn't fully control it, and his self-created Liuhe Treasure Book couldn't exert its power, and it was not surprising that he was pressed and beaten by Han Baobao.

When Han Sanbao heard Wang Lianying's voice, he was overjoyed, hurriedly jumped off the flying sword, ran over in a few steps, and without saying a word, he kicked Wang Lianying a few times first, and then let out a bad breath.

Wang Lianying occupies other people's corpses with three souls and seven spirits, which is another strange rebirth, and she feels it, and it hurts so much.

It's just that this kind of rebirth can't last, about three or five days, at most ten days, when the corpse is decomposed, if he can't get a new corpse, he will soon be gone.

Han Baobao got up from Wang Lianying, looked at Han Sanbao with a look of invitation, and said proudly: "How, at the critical moment, am I still amazing?"

Han Sanbao didn't bother to pay attention to her, picked up Wang Lianying, and walked in the direction of Nize.