Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

"Bang!"

The next moment, a dull roar broke out suddenly.

Under everyone's gaping eyes, a human figure was directly pulled up, drew a parabola on the void, and then fell heavily hundreds of feet away!

There was an uproar!

Although it is clearly known that Zhang Han may not be the opponent of Wu Fei, they did not expect that Zhang Han would lose so quickly.

Moreover, the attack of the long gun just now directly hit his flesh and blood.

The injury caused by that kind of attack is obviously beyond the endurance of ordinary people.

"Cough..."

And when the eyes of all the people were looking at the figure who got up in a mess hundreds of feet away, Zhang Han was spewing blood all over his mouth and attacked again.

"Elder martial brother Zhang Han!"

At this moment, a group of disciples of tianhuomen are all in deep worry.

Seeing this man, he was once again shocked by the fierce and fearless impact, and their faces also showed shock again.

"You turtle grandson! I'll pull a cushion even if I die today!"

At the moment, Zhang Han has obviously entered a state of rage.

Although he was badly hurt, he was so embarrassed to be attacked in front of many strong men today. Obviously, he wanted to recover his face again.

"Hehe, do you want to die? Then I'll help you today!"

Seeing that Zhang Han had a desperate posture and ran towards himself again, Wu Fei also showed a look of consternation in his eyes.

However, immediately, he clenched the long gun in his hand again.

There was a strong sense of killing on that face.

"Enough!"

However, at this moment, the sound of a violent drink suddenly rang through.

"Zhang Han, you are not his opponent!"

As the sound fell, the shadow of the man also landed in front of Zhang Han in an instant.

It's the second elder martial brother of tianhuomen, Mo Ling.

"Second senior brother! This guy deceives people too much! I must tear him to pieces!"

Zhang Han was originally a small bellied man. At this moment, he fell into that hysterical state and couldn't extricate himself.

"You are not his opponent!"

Seeing the situation of Zhang Han at this moment, Mo Ling scolded coldly again.

Seeing Mo Ling's cold face, Zhang Hanfang gnashed his teeth and dispersed the whole body's attack breath.

"Hum, defeated general!"

When Wu Fei saw that his opponent was stopped by his second senior brother, he also showed a contemptuous smile.

"Han jimie, the root of fire crystal, I don't want it."

At the moment, Mo Ling said coldly to Han jimie, who was the founder of jinmiezong.

When he said this, everyone was surprised.

"What?! did the people of tianhuomen compromise?"

"Hehe, don't they know the importance of the root of fire crystal to those who practice fire martial arts?"

"Hehe, their eldest martial brother is not here. In terms of strength, he can't compete with jinmiezong at all."

"After all, life is the most important thing, and they won't hurt both sides for the sake of a fire crystal root..."

Among all the people, Han jimie, who was from jinmiezong, raised his eyes and said coldly:

"Now you know how to compromise? It's too late... But if you give that boy to me, maybe you can make up for your mistakes."

Han jimie's finger fell on long Che again