Several silver dragons danced wildly, and they were devoured when they met people, until they gradually faded away after three breaths.

Just this time, there were no less than 100 dead people, and even more were injured, and under the power of this violent thunder and lightning, those who were injured almost completely lost their combat power, lying on the ground and wailing constantly.

The crowd that was still howling and rushing forward just now suddenly fell silent as death, and no one dared to take another step despite the continuous sound of the horn behind them.

Such a mass death completely subsided the frenzy in the hearts of these people, and was replaced by the extreme horror of the real death.

There have been many battles between the two tribes, but there has never been a time like today, where so many people died at the same time------ and there were no corpses, and this was no longer a battle, but a massacre.

The air is filled with the smell of roasted meat, which has a strange sweetness that makes people nauseated.

Han Shi got up gently, he had been able to keep his calm, and at this moment, the killing intent in his heart was finally on the verge of exploding, and the Shadow Sword quietly left his palm and wandered around.

"Those who do not retreat will seek more blessings for themselves!"

Han Shi took a step forward, said coldly, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, every breath just took a step.

Ten breaths are ten steps.

At the third step, many people trembled slightly, turned around and tried to flee.

On the fifth step, many people start to weaken their feet and unconsciously begin to retreat.

At the seventh step, most of them chose to turn and flee, and the others fled with them.

At the ninth step, only fifty-three people were still standing in the battle formation of thousands of people, which could be described as dead soldiers.

Stepping down the tenth step, Han Shi raised his gaze and looked at these fifty-three people, there was no emotion in his eyes, there was no sadness or joy, there was a murderous aura rising from behind Han Shi, this murderous aura was extremely pure, pointing at these fifty-three people.

This murderous aura became more and more intense, and suddenly, three silver lights suddenly flashed in the void, from three directions, they collided together at great speed, and in the roar of thunder, a thunder and lightning cover more than ten zhang wide was formed, heading towards the fifty-three people.

The shield of thunder and lightning suddenly came with a desperate scream, but it was not obvious under the cover of the roar.

As the silver light faded away, all that remained on the ground was piles of ashes, all that was blown away by the wind.

The playful expression of the man in white instantly froze, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said lightly: "This person is Lei Xiu, non-clansmen can be the enemy, recall the clansmen." ”

When Meng Huo heard this, his heart was relieved, and he waved his right hand and issued a military horn to reorganize the scattered clansmen.

The figure in white flickered, landed on the ground, and walked slowly towards Han Shi.

There are still thousands of feet apart, but the eyes of the two are like sharp swords, and they have clashed several times in the void.

Unlike Han Shi, who stood calmly, the man in white did not fly, but walked at a peculiar pace.

Gradually, this pace actually caught up with Han Shi's heartbeat, as if the man in white stepped on Han Shi's heart every time he landed.

Every step taken by the man in white became heavier and heavier, and Han Shi's originally steady heartbeat also became heavy.

As the pace of the man in white accelerated, Han Shi's face was no longer calm, if he let his heart continue to beat like this, when his heart would eventually fail, it would be his time of death.

Before the fight, Han Shi had already been hit by the killing move of the man in white, and it can be seen from this that regardless of cultivation, he still lacks a lot of fighting experience, and in the duel of life and death, where can he be so careless.

Han Shi's eyes showed decisiveness, he used all his strength, and his right hand violently hit back to his chest, clicking three times, and the violent Yuan Force broke the sternum three times.

Han Shi spurted out a mouthful of blood, his chest was slammed by this, and his heartbeat suddenly became disordered, no longer synchronized with the pace of the man in white, and suddenly returned to normal.

Looking at the man in white, Han Shi's eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, but under this calm, there was a murderous force as violent as a volcano.

Still water flows deep!

Han Shi couldn't see through the cultivation of this white-clothed man, but the coercion that this person possessed was not strong, not like the Yuanying monk he had encountered, which could bring him a strong sense of depression.

Han Shi looked at him for a long time but did not fall behind, so he even had a guess that this person's cultivation was roughly between the middle and late Yuan Dan periods.

Although his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, he had considerable confidence that if it was a life-and-death duel, this person would be defeated in his hands.

Han Shi is not a pure monk, he has a lot of hole cards, such as Dingtian Shijue, as for the identity of Shi Xiu, he doesn't want others to know, but if it really comes to life and death, he can't care a lot.

Seeing that Han Shi did not hesitate to harm himself and get rid of this heart-tuning technique, the white-clothed man's face remained unchanged and continued to walk towards Han Shi, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of vigilance.

"This man acted very decisively, and he was obviously not a good man, and he could not be subdued without a hard fight, but if he was to be subdued, it would be of great help to me. ”

The man in white had a sneer in his eyes, and with a pinch of his hands, countless black water droplets appeared out of thin air, slowly condensing around him, fast and slow, and spinning endlessly.

Han Shi's complexion changed slightly, and his figure retreated sharply, but the black water balloon was like a maggot attached to the bone, with Han Shi's movements fluctuating, looking at the water balloon about the size of an eyeball with a dark light, a chill rose in Han Shi's heart, this thing gave himself an extremely bad feeling, if it was broken at will, I am afraid it would backfire.

This black water balloon is a magical power obtained by the man in white from a remnant many years ago, and the name is ...... The function of the Black Water Soul is specifically aimed at the soul of the monks.

This black water ball is extremely special, if it is accidentally attached to the body, the special toxin in the water ball can enter the monk's sea of knowledge.

This toxin is not to poison people, but to change people's minds bit by bit, until they are completely controlled by the caster, which is a vicious magic power in ancient times.

This magic power comes from an ancient sect called Lingshui Sect, what the people in white have learned is only a remnant, so it is only used to suppress the soul, if it is practiced to the fullest, it can be flesh and bones, and the living dead, not only the evil effect.

Han Shi pointed at his right hand, a trace of thunder burst at the fingertips, and thousands of thunderbolts swam away like dragons and snakes, connecting these black water balls in series.

Han Shi didn't give the man in white time to react, long before the lightning exploded just now, he had already released the Shadow Sword silently, made a big circle, and attacked the back of the man in white at a very slow speed, using the thunder explosion to attract the attention of the man in white, and then using the Shadow Sword to sneak attack.

When Han Shi fights with people, he focuses on scheming first, and when his strength is close, whether he has more combat wisdom often determines success or failure.

The white-clothed man showed a look of disdain in the depths of his eyes, this Black Water Soul Suppression Technique, if it was so easy to break, it would not be able to become an ancient strange method, and ordinary attacks could not be fundamentally broken.

He pinched slightly, and the next moment, countless fine water droplets emerged from the void again, fusing with each other, and once again forming black water balls.

Just when the man in white pointed his finger and was about to attack Han Shi again, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly moved to the left, and a cold light flashed with blood, shooting from the right rib of the man in white, cutting a large piece of clothing, anger rose in the eyes of the man in white, and there was jealousy behind this anger, just at that moment, in fact, he didn't perceive anything, but the intuition of years of fighting made him extremely sensitive to killing intent.

At that moment, there was a looming killing intent coming from behind, this killing intent was extremely weak, and it would be difficult for others to detect it, if it wasn't for subconsciously moving three feet horizontally, he would have died under the sword at this moment.