If this place is really incapable, how can so many people who try to pass through here be left to die in the end, leaving only bones and innocent souls?
"The surname is Han."
And almost at the same time, on the roof of the ancient house, at some point, Ghost Venerable was already standing there, condescending, looking coldly at Han Sanqian.
"This is the last time I ask you, heaven or hell, have you really made your choice?"
"Heaven? Hell? Who decides?" Han Sanqian smiled, then raised the sword slightly, and slid it gently in his hand. The blood immediately slid down the wound and fell on the sword body. Han Sanqian He raised his eyes coldly...
I mean, it's so obvious...
"I cherish talents, but you are really ignorant. If this is the case, then I won't say anything more."
The words fell, and the shadow dissipated.
And the tall and weird people around also started to wave and drag their weapons, with cold faces on their faces, and slowly approached Han Sanqian.
"It's up to you." Han Sanqian glanced at the sword in his hand, and in the next second, his figure transformed into a cold light, and he rushed directly to the crowd.
Almost at the same time as he went out, the long sword transformed by the little black stick also hovered in the air for a while, and charged in the opposite direction of Han Sanqian.
One person, one sword, one shadow and one light, like a virgin when still, like a rabbit when moving.
Even though the surrounding crowd had already been prepared, facing a sudden attack with one person and one sword, they were still a little hasty for a while.
The army, which was originally quite neat like a legion, came with one person and one sword, and immediately disintegrated the order, especially within a few meters of the front row, it was even more chaotic and chaotic.
Some people didn't even know what happened, but some people were shocked back again and again, and some people even lost their lives without knowing why.
Han Sanqian is like this here, but Xiaoheijian is fierce over there.
Like being manipulated by ghosts and gods, it cuts people's throats. Many people don't even see the shadows, and their necks are already in pain. When they reach out and touch them, they are full of blood. tone.
The momentum of the human sword is unstoppable!
However, this unstoppable is not invincible in the true sense. As time goes by, the advantages of the crowd tactics are obviously beginning to emerge.
Especially on Han Sanqian's side, the extremely fast speed has become slower and slower as the encirclement shrinks, and once he slows down, he will have to bear crazy blows from all directions.
This not only consumes his physical strength, but also drives him into a desperate situation.
Looking back at the other side, although the little black stick was brave, after the raid was over, the group of people also began to learn to resist attacks indiscriminately, and their absolute advantage began to be slowly eaten away.
Right now, the situation must be broken.
And the hope of breaking the game can only depend on Han Sanqian himself.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian fended off the attack next to him, and felt his body lightly.
"Just right."
Han Sanqian couldn't help being excited. After waiting for more than three hours, the seal of the earth finally began to dissipate.
This also means that at this time, Han Sanqian can basically truly display his full strength.
"Today, leave here for me, and for those souls who died."
As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian's eyes were filled with coldness, and the energy in his body suddenly exploded from his body, and his whole body was suddenly like a lion waking up, following his roar, he rushed like a tiger and approached like a dragon. JrNovels.com