Silence like death!

Many people didn't even dare to show their anger, for fear of making any sound that would attract the attention of the God of Killing.

They could only look at each other, and their bodies were honest and moved back several steps involuntarily.

The old man in green shrank his pupils and looked at Han Sanqian in the air with complicated eyes.

"What are you afraid of? 70,000 of us can still be afraid of him alone? Don't panic, it must be his ultimate spell just now. Everyone knows that the ultimate spell consumes energy extremely, and he cannot have energy to emit it again." At this time, Master Fu shouted loudly.

He holds a 70,000 army in his hand. If he admits defeat like this, what kind of face will he have to keep going in the future?!

What's more, he didn't believe that Han Sanqian could be so strong. Just now, it was just the limit.

After all, they used their ultimate moves as soon as they came. It was not that they had encountered this time when they swept Qinglong City. Often, these people who started very hard are just paper tigers in the end.

With this sentence, the team finally calmed down.

The old man in Qingyi looked at each other with Master Fu. The old man in Qingyi nodded and looked at the four disciples of Medicine God.

After each other's eyes affirmed, the energy on their bodies was activated and they showed an attack.

Master Fu also waved his hand at the same time, and the 50,000 troops immediately took a step forward.

"superior!"

The old man in green shouted angrily, and joined the four medicine god disciples to fly directly towards Han Sanqian in the air.

A 50,000 army followed closely!

Looking at the dark crowd, the female disciples in Biyao Palace were full of horror expressions on their faces.

"Palace Master, can that person handle it with so many people?" the disciple asked worriedly.

Ningyue's eyes were always on Han Sanqian, and she had never moved her head. She shook her head: "I don't know either."

The person in front of her was completely beyond her imagination.

The attack that just now destroyed the world really left an indelible shock to her heart.

Although Ningyue knew better than anyone that this person's internal energy was so strong that it was completely extraordinary, what he could not have imagined was that this extraordinary level was so outrageous.

One move can destroy tens of people!

But she couldn't answer the disciple's questions.

Although Han Sanqian was stronger than he imagined, the question is, now that 50,000 people are attacking together, how strong can it be?!

This is no longer as simple as five moves for 50,000 people.

But Ningyue didn't know why, but she had another expectation for Han Sanqian.

Despite this expectation, both in her eyes and in her rationality, it is so untenable.

In the air, the old man in green used a skeleton magic slap, and the four disciples of the Medicine God Pavilion rushed towards Han Sanqian in a way that was like fighting Ningyue.

Fifty thousand troops followed behind him one after another.

In the center, Han Sanqian smiled slightly.

After Taiyan's luck, the whole person's body flashed with golden light. The Taixu God's step moved, and he did not advance but retreated, directly attacking the five masters.

Then, Han Sanqian directly attacked the five people with his dazzling body movement.

When they were on one pair, the five masters were shocked. Although they were five to one, it was not Han Sanqian who was tired of dealing with it, but the five of them!

This is simply crazy!

The Taixu Divine Step is weird and varied, and the five people are hard to defend against, or they don’t know how to deal with it.

The situation that was originally one-sided, at this moment, became a mess of five people.

The old man in green frowned and bit his middle finger and touched the skeleton magic. Suddenly, the skeleton magic light rose everywhere. Holding the skeleton with his left hand, the skeleton violently sucked in the energy in front. Then, he pulled and pushed his right hand, and a strong green energy suddenly became a spray-shaped spray, attacking Han Sanqian.

He just wants to fight quickly!

Use your strongest killer move!

The demon blood breaks through the dawn!

Wherever the blood mist reaches, it explodes when it touches something, which is very terrifying!

With such a large area of ​​blood mist, even if the Taixu Divine Step is superb, it is useless. Han Sanqian's golden energy in his hands was extremely lucky and he faced it directly!

Almost at this moment, four disciples of the Medicine God Pavilion seized the opportunity and four magics came across.

Although the five people are not the same sect, they have already had a tacit understanding between each other in the battles of Qinglong City, both big and small.

Han Sanqian had no choice but to force his luck and withstand the attack of four people.

"Oh no." Ning Yueyan looked at the situation in the field and shouted loudly.

The female disciples behind him also bit their lips tightly at this time, showing a hurricane face.

The four attacks of these four people were so familiar to the people in Biyao Palace that they could not be more familiar with them.

Because when these people first attacked Biyao Palace, hundreds of disciples from Biyao Palace had a tragic scene after they were hit by these four attacks.

After the hundred disciples were infected, their bodies became poisoned at an extremely fast speed.

Then he died of poison in just a few seconds. What shocked the disciples of Biyao Palace the most was that the scene of these poisoned people when poisoning was extremely terrifying.

To be precise, it was terrible. In just a few seconds, the body was prevented from being blown away by someone.

The onset time is extremely fast, and Ningyue tried to give them emergency treatment, but any medicine in it will not only not alleviate the symptoms, but will even make the disease occur faster.

For any disciple in Biyao Palace, it is a nightmare.

So when they saw them use the same attack again, they were shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Han Sanqian.

Seeing that the attack hit, Mr. Fu and the four disciples who took the medicine were also very excited.

"I hit it, I hit it." The four of them shouted excitedly.

For them, using this trick to kill people is not something worth celebrating, but if it is against a master like Han Sanqian, it would be different.

The old man in green also showed a hideous smile while fighting against Han Sanqian.

"Cao, it's so handsome. I'll know that this guy won't last long." Mr. Fu shouted excitedly at this moment.

With him roaring, all the soldiers of the Zending Mountain stopped attacking one by one, cheering with joy.

Han Sanqian smiled and said puzzledly: "Are you so happy if you hit it?"

"Hmph, this is my unique skill in Medicine God Pavilion reverses the yin and yang. Those who are hit can only be poisoned to death, and they will be miserable. I laugh, laugh, if you don't laugh, you may not have a chance." The four medicine disciples in the leader laughed, their eyes full of rampantness.

"You are right. After that, you may not even cry, hahahahahahaha."
Chapter completed!