At this time, four of the seven enemies had died.

Only this old man is left, and two eighth-level martial artists.

Seeing the old man slapped him, Luo Han's face was not panicked at all. He raised his toes, picked up the corpse that had just been killed, and smashed it towards the old man.

The old man was furious, but he could only reach out and take a picture of the body aside.

It was just the moment when this delayed, Luo Han's figure disappeared again.

Before disappearing, Luo Han left a sentence: "If you want to fight me? Don't worry... there will be a chance!"

"not good!"

The old man suddenly turned around and shouted, "Be careful!"

While speaking, the old man jumped up without hesitation and approached the two disciples of the Wanpo Sect.

Previously, Luo Han killed Bai Wuqing, and then used secret techniques to secretly attack and destroyed two disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Therefore, under inertial thinking, the old man believed that Luo Han disappeared this time to attack the remaining two disciples.

Not only did he think so, but even the two disciples not far away also thought so.

But unfortunately, they were wrong...

After Luo Han was invisible, he just took a step forward and stood between the old man and the two disciples... At this time, the old man rushed towards the two disciples, and flew less than three meters ahead of Luo Han.

Chance!

"Green Lotus Sword Song!"

In an instant, Luo Han's figure appeared without warning. Under the critical attack effect of the secret technique, the Qinglian Sword Song burst out with an unparalleled power.

This is also the first time that Luo Han and the people from Wanpo Sect have played four strongest skills together at the same time.

The Demon God is coming!

Immortal Demon Body!

Secret attack!

The song of the green lotus sword!

Boom! The sword light was raging, and sand and stones flew away in an instant, and sounds like thunder came out.

mean!

From the beginning of throwing the snake gall, almost every step of the confrontation is full of calculating. How could there be such a despicable person in this world?

The old man's eyes widened, and at this moment he felt that all his hair suddenly appeared. At such a close distance, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky to completely avoid it. He had no choice but to protect the vital points of his body. At the same time, layers of poisonous fog scattered out of the pores of his body, trying to force Luo Han back with the poisonous fog.

puff!

puff!

The sword light poured into the poisonous fog, bringing blood flowers, and Luo Han quickly retreated after succeeding with one blow, avoiding the range of the poisonous fog.

However, he also lost the opportunity to take advantage of the victory and could not give a fatal blow after severely damaging the opponent.

The poisonous fog dissipated, and the old man stood not far away panting, his body covered with wounds of various sizes. Each wound was dripping blood, and some parts were even deeper and bones could be seen.

But he was at the level of a sixth-level military general after all. He just protected his vitals in a flash, otherwise he would have turned into a corpse at this time.

"Despicable!" the old man said gritting his teeth and opening his mouth, his eyes full of hatred.

And the two disciples of the Wanpo Sect quickly stepped forward and protected the old man.

"mean?"

Luo Han laughed: "When facing a battle that will never stop, you should try your best to kill the other party!"

After the laughter, Luo Han couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes and continued: "I originally planned to try the true strength of a sixth-level general... But unfortunately, an opponent with a poor IQ is really hard to arouse my interest!"

While speaking, Luo Han raised his foot at the same time and walked towards the old man and the two disciples of the Wanpo Sect step by step.

At this time, the old man was seriously injured. How much can he use the strength of a sixth-level general?

In Luo Han's eyes, he no longer had any threats.

Seeing Luo Han coming, a hint of panic flashed in the old man's eyes. He never thought that one day he would be forced to this extent by a fifth-level martial artist.

The fifth-level martial artist is a completely different level than him, but the power of the opponent's attack just now and his terrifying mind, which one looks like a fifth-level martial artist?

Regret!

If he had known this would have happened, he would never have taken Bai Wuqing and his disciples into the woods, nor would he have tried to seize the snake gall.

Is it worth it to give everyone's life to the sake of a snake gall?

The old man took a deep breath, a hint of hatred burst out in his eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the two disciples beside him, and then pushed towards Luo Han.

"Stop him!"

After pushing out the two disciples, the old man turned around without hesitation and jumped to escape to the distance.

"Elder Zuo!"

The two disciples obviously did not expect the old man to sell them, but they had no way out and could only attack Luo Han with all their might.

"Get out!"

Luo Han shouted softly, burst into the wine instantly, and flashed two consecutive waves, easily cutting the necks of the two disciples.

Then, he flew up without hesitation and chased him in the direction where the old man escaped.

"I've provoked me and wanted to leave so easily? It's really a daydream!"

In front, the old man surnamed Zuo ran away with all his might. With the fighting spirit running, blood was constantly scattering out of his wounds, and his whole body had become like a bloody man.

His magnanimity was very fast. Even if he was seriously injured, his magnanimity was far beyond the reach of ordinary strong men in the realm of generals.

But he is faster, Luo Han is faster.

Luo Han's body flashed continuously, and each step was six or seven meters away. Under the action of the blue buff, he continuously used the wine-in-the-wine skills, and the fighting spirit surged out like he didn't have money.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him and feeling the closer and closer breath, the old man named Zuo was shocked.

"How could he be so fast? Who is he? How could all the martial arts be unheard and seen? They are so strange?"

Whether it was the blood mist spreading around, the armor surrounded by demonic energy, and the martial arts that made people hide their bodies, the old man was extremely frightened.

Can't escape!

Gradually, the old man's heart had completely sunk into the bottom of the valley. At this time, he was still dozens of meters away from the edge of the woods, and the horses he had stopped before were not far away.

But he knew that even if he had the chance to ride a horse, he would not have the chance to leave.

Because the horses run at a speed that is faster than the boy's body movement...!

Fight!

The old man roared and turned around suddenly. The blood gushed out of the wound suddenly turned into blood mist and floated.

Then, a stream of dark green fighting spirit appeared and condensed into a place with the blood mist. The whole person fitted into Luo Han under the poisonous mist and greeted him.

"Die for me!"

"Die? You are the one who died!" Luo Han laughed loudly, suddenly stopped, and the sword also crossed beside him in an instant.

The powerful fighting spirit rolled up and rushed towards the sword edge frantically.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light several meters long condensed out and turned into a half-moon-shaped slash, sweeping towards the old man who was rushing.
Chapter completed!