"What?"

The seventh-level general was shocked and felt unbelievable.

how so?

He was obviously seriously poisoned, so he cracked my poison skills in a blink of an eye?

He thought Luo Han was already a fish to be slaughtered, so he became very alert to Luo Han. Seeing that Luo Han exploded, it was too late to avoid him, so he had to grit his teeth and pour all the fighting spirit into his palms, trying to smash Luo Han's inner abdomen first.

"I want to kill me? Let's see who dies first!" The seventh-level general shouted.

"You die, I live!" Luo Han laughed wildly.

puff!

boom!

The sword light swept across the neck of the seventh-level general in an instant.

The fighting spirit of the seventh-level military general also poured into Luo Han's body along his palms, and directly bombarded Luo Han with a blow.

This palm exploded the armor on Luo Han’s chest, and the chest exposed outside was blasted and bloody, and the inner abdomen was even more shattered.

If it is an ordinary person, he will definitely die under this palm, but Luo Han...he is not an ordinary person...

Under the influence of the Demon God Realm, the blood spurted out of the neck of the seventh-level general was absorbed madly, turning into blood and injecting into Luo Han's body, frantically helping him repair the seriously injured body.

Hiss!

The body of the seventh-level military general fell to the ground. The originally plump corpse looked like a deflated balloon, and it quickly shriveled. After only a few breaths, it turned into a mummy. All the blood in the corpse was absorbed completely by the demon god's realm.

"call!"

Luo Han twisted his neck and glanced at his chest casually, and looked at several other powerful men from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect not far away like a demon.

"Under my purification technique, your poisonous skills have no effect at all!"

"Under my demon realm, all the damage you have caused to me can be recovered in an instant... In this case, what else do you want to fight me?"

"kill!"

Luo Han laughed loudly, his body was full of demonic energy, and he rushed forward with great strides.

The scene just now was seen by many powerful people from the Wan Poison Sect, and everyone they saw was frightened.

Dead?

Elder Yin actually died? Elder Yin is a seventh-level military general. Among the people who came today, his strength is second only to the Sect Master... How could he die like this? And the other party is still... a young man at the level of a sixth-level martial artist?

At this moment, they seemed to understand something.

Could it be that Elder Zuo and the Young Sect Master died at his hands? Instead of the murderer mentioned by the Sect Master, there is another person?

These thoughts appeared, but they didn't have time to think about it because Luo Han had already rushed over.

On the other side, the short knife in Ajie's hand was pulled out from the heart of a first-level general, and then wiped the blood beads on his cheek.

Although she broke through to the seventh-level martial artist, her strength was far from Luo Han's. If she hadn't had a sneak attack just now, she might not have been able to easily kill a first-level martial artist.

"My strength is still a bit weak... But recently I have gained some understanding of the fantasy dance skills. When I have a more thorough understanding, I may be able to recover my injuries. Then I don't have to be so careful when facing a strong enemy!"

A Ke took a deep breath and his figure disappeared again.

In the game of Honor of Kings, after performing the invisibility of the fantasy dance, A Ke will gain a short-term recovery ability, which can recover his health to a certain extent, that is, injury.

However, as A Ke said, she had not yet fully understood the magic dance skills and was unable to display this ability for the time being, but it would not be certain in the near future.

Once her fantasy dance skills are broken through, she will definitely be transformed.

"Flower butterfly fan!"

In the distance, Huo Wu's figure rushed through the crowd. Among the heroes, her strength was second only to Bodhidharma. When she faced the three major families of Qingfeng City, she even killed Bai Qing, who had one move in seconds. If she had exploded with all her strength, even the fourth-level general might not be her opponent.

At this time, her enemy was a fourth-level general.

"Smile, don't hide if you have any other things!" The fourth-level general shouted angrily.

Although his realm is high and his strength is strong, his body skills are far inferior to that of Muchihuo Wu. The two sides had already fought several times just now, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Buchihuo Wu's clothes, and he was almost swept across his throat by Buchihuo Wu's folding fan.

"You are slow, who can you blame me?"

Burchiwu snorted lightly, stopped, and then a hot fighting spirit exploded from his body: "But, I don't want to waste time with you... I must kill, Ninjue!"

The next moment, the hot Dou Qi turned into a layer of fire waves and wrapped Buzhihuo Wu's whole body, and he ran straight to the fourth-level general with a whistling sound.

"Well come, this blow will make you die without a burial place... But it's a pity, but such a good skin will turn into a pair of dry bones!"

The fourth-level general was overjoyed and waved his palm without hesitation to meet him.

boom!

Before his palm reached, dozens of poisonous needles flew out from his fingertips first and shot densely at Buchihuo Wu.

However, Huo Wu was prepared for a long time, and his body slammed, flying like a elves of flames in the poison needles, and actually avoided all the dense poison needles.

Then, the graceful figure appeared beside the other party.

"boom!"

With the loud noise, the shoulder carrying the flames hit the opponent's left rib. After staggering the opponent, Buchima's right foot suddenly raised.

"Flying Dragon Flame Formation!"

"not good!"

The fight continued, not only Wu Zhiwu's side, but also Cheng Yaojin and Wang Zhaojun were fighting.

Luo Han had already ordered that once the two sides fought, Cheng Yaojin must protect Wang Zhaojun, and even if he left, he could not leave the range of ten meters.

There are still two hundred words left...... Make up for it in ten minutes!
Chapter completed!