Travel back to the end of the world to practice

Suddenly a man in black appeared in the air, with a hood covering his head, his face could not be seen clearly, and his whole body was covered in black mist.

"who?"

It was the first time for everyone present to see Moxiu, and it was still floating in the air. It was so anti-scientific, and everyone was stunned for a while.

Han Xian was still killing zombies on the other side, but when he saw Moxiu appearing, he immediately gathered around Han Yi.

"It's a magician."

With Han Xing's science popularization in advance, the two naturally knew that they were facing the magic cultivator of the foundation establishment stage, and weighed each other's combat effectiveness. This battle is tricky.

Yang Ang happened to be next to the two of them, and he couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard this sentence.

"My food was all killed by you, so you can only pay me yourselves." The man in black in the air had a hoarse voice, but his words were sinister and full of malice.

Everyone was scattered all over the place, but they could hear each other's words clearly, and their hearts trembled.

"I'll go meet him." If it wasn't because the opponent could fly, Han Xian wouldn't be able to see the cultivation level of Moxiu at all, but Han Xian felt that he might not be able to fight.

"Brother, be careful." There are too many rank differences, and it is impossible to escape. Han Yi also agrees with a battle. Life and death are fate. Han Yi knows that it is impossible to rely on his younger brother forever, and they have to rise as older brothers.

Han Xian had long wanted to test the sword technique he had practiced recently. After all, it was impossible for him to use his sword against his own people, so naturally only Moxiu could do it.

Han Xian, who was full of fighting spirit, seemed ridiculous to Pan Yue, a swordsman who practiced Qi at the fourth level?

"I haven't eaten the soul of a sword cultivator yet, but I can try it." Pan Yue smiled grimly.

Han Xian didn't say anything else, and directly swung Baihong Sword Qi at Moxiu, and then continued to launch sword moves without waiting for the opponent to dodge, only to see Moxiu screaming, and his arm was cut off.

"Ah...!" Pan Yue couldn't help but widen his eyes confidently, a fourth level of Qi training actually broke his arm!

Pan Yue felt incredible, but the fear in his heart was overwhelmed by the anger of cutting off his arm, "I'm going to kill you!"

Han Xian didn't have time to think about why his sword qi could hurt the opponent, but he knew the truth of one blow, and he launched his sword moves without hesitation.

Han Yi was stunned when he saw this. Didn't he mean that there was a huge gap between the foundation building and the Qi training period?

It's because Han Xing had just finished popular science by Xiaobai and forgot to tell his family about the suppression of Heaven.

"Everyone!" It may be because Han Xian's move was too easy to hurt, and the rest of the people did not hesitate to launch skills to fight.

Seeing this, the sword cultivators in Han Xian's team naturally drew their swords without hesitation.

Unfortunately, even with the protection of heaven, there is still a huge gap between the foundation building period and the Qi training period.

Seeing that Moxiu grabbed one of the humans, he sucked him into a human with one hand.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were full of fear, as if the small victory just now was really just luck.

"I'm going to suck all of you dry." Pan Yue's gloomy tone was filled with viciousness.

Some people who came to participate in killing the zombies gradually backed down, and everyone hugged: Anyway, it was Han Xian who did it, and it doesn't matter to them if they die.

All of a sudden, the number of people dropped sharply to the point where only the Han family brothers, the rest of the subordinates, and Yang Ang's mercenary team were left.

Tang Rui from Yang Ang's team took his hand, "Let's go too." Tang Rui felt that they didn't need to follow the Han family to die.

"No." Yang Ang resolutely objected, since he asked for something, he must give something.

"But..." Tang Rui was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"If you are afraid of death, leave first." Yang Ang said without blame, after all, now he has to face an enemy that is not a zombie, but an unknown enemy.

"Brother Yang, I'll be with you." Yang Ang's lover Wang Xuan said firmly.

"Yeah." Yang Ang looked at the other party with gentle eyes.

Tang Rui felt that the two people in front of him were very dazzling, but he didn't leave, he just stayed behind with a cold snort.

Among the remaining people, except for the supernatural beings, other ordinary people have basically withdrawn from the battlefield.

Yang Ang looked at the backs of his team members leaving quickly. It was understandable, but he was still a little disappointed.

At this time, another magic cultivator appeared...

"Pan Yue, you are too useless." Zhang Ji looked at the group of ants and elephants gloatingly, and was actually shaken.

The two brothers of the Han family couldn't help but tremble when they saw another demon cultivator appear.

The current situation is that they can't fight in the air, and the opponent can't come down to fight. Is there a need for a stalemate?

"What do you know!" The arm was broken during the foundation building stage, and if you want to regenerate, you must have a genius and a treasure, or you can only wait for the promotion of the primordial demon to reshape the body.

"Cut!" Zhang Ji didn't think so, but the other party was from his own family after all, so no matter what, he had to help, so as to save time and complain in the door.

Just when Zhang Ji wanted to deal with Han Xian, a wind blade cut off his moves.

Zhang Ji was stunned, how could it be possible, what he launched was a move in the foundation building stage, how could a mere qi training stage interrupt his moves.

After all, it is a magic cultivator in the foundation building period, without the corresponding force value, it is still there after all, and it is impossible to easily remove it.

Han Yi was not disappointed that his arrow missed the target.

Zhang Ji looked in the direction of the wind blade, and saw the man holding a gorgeous bow at him, "Your opponent is me."

If it weren't for fighting Moxiu, Han Yi wouldn't have used the Silver Wing Bow.

Good things are not afraid of being stolen by thieves, but they are also missed by thieves. Although Han Yi is always in the mall, he will not be that high-profile and arrogant.

"Interesting." Zhang Ji grinned. This continent is really interesting. Someone has such a high-level treasure.

The weapons used for spiritual cultivation are useless for magic cultivation, but taking them back and taking them back can still exchange for some cultivation resources.

A light flashed in Zhang Ji's eyes, and his gaze stayed on Han Yi's weapon for a few seconds.

"No wonder you fell down." Zhang Ji glanced sympathetically at Pan Yue who was dodging in the air with one arm in his arms.

"Second Young Master Han, we are here to help you." Since Yang Ang chose to stay, he planned to fight side by side.

What's more, the weapons in Han Yi's hands are really eye-catching, but what he is more worried about now is the rumored skills in City A.

"Since you guys like to kill so much, let's kill enough." Zhang Ji took out a strange weapon, and a burst of black mist came out, and zombies that had already been killed by two parts suddenly rose from the ground.

Zhang Ji guessed that the person holding the weapon had a backer behind him, so he didn't intend to face it head-on.

He just intends to improve his cultivation, but he doesn't want to risk his life.

"The Zongmen actually gave you the corpse tray!" Pan Yue said jealously.

"I don't need to let you know about this kind of thing." Zhang Ji withdrew from the battle siege, "Are you still reluctant to leave?"

Zhang Ji is not stupid, with the protection of heaven, an ant can kill an elephant, he doesn't want to waste magic power.

"Hmph!" Pan Yue dodged and disappeared in front of everyone.

"You kill slowly." Zhang Ji left a sentence full of malice and left.

Han Xian and Han Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the realm is poor, and it is not easy to kill each other. It is not bad to be able to force them back.

"Your arrow is not accurate." Han Xian cut up all the surrounding zombies with a sword, and lightly threw a sentence to Han Yi.

"..." Brother, do you want to hit people like this?

"Practice more." Han Xian has always used the Kunwu sword given by Han Xing. It looks simple and unrecognizable, but its power is amazing.

"Brother..." Han Yi was speechless. The elder brother must have had fun fighting, so make fun of him.

"If you have strength, you can't keep any treasure." Han Xian said to the point.

Han Yi was silent. In fact, what Han Xian said made sense, but the silver wing bow was too gorgeous, which didn't fit his low-key personality.

If Han Xing in City B heard his second brother's self-evaluation, he would definitely roll his eyes.

"The fire-type superpowers burned all the corpses." They had never thought about dealing with zombie corpses before, after all, they were all human beings.

Han Yi glanced at Yang Ang, who just wanted to help, "Thank you, Team Yang, for your help."

"Second Young Master Han is joking." Yang Ang reassessed the strength of the entire Han family team, and he gave up his previous idea of ​​trying to build a good relationship and seek skills.

"Team Yang's purpose, I know." Han Yi paused, and Yang Ang took a tight breath, expecting the other party's next words.

"The way we practice is different, I'm afraid the exercises can't be used universally." It's impossible for Han Yi to give himself the top-level exercises for the other party, and Han Yi also has other unsightly wind-type exercises.

But why?Han Yi is not the Holy Mother.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Regarding his own strength, Yang Ang put a smile on his face.

Han Yi shook his head and said nothing, and led everyone to the other side.

Tang Rui, a college classmate and current teammate of his partner who has been with Yang Ang, couldn't help complaining, "I just don't want to give it! What excuses?"

Wang Xuan called Tang Rui who was about to open his mouth to complain, "A Rui!"

"Tch." Tang Rui let out an inexplicable sound.

"Let's go." Yang Ang didn't look away until Han Yi and the others disappeared in front of his eyes, feeling unwilling.

"Brother Yang..." As a lover, Wang Xuan is very aware of Yang Ang's ambition, but he has also witnessed the situation just now, and he does not agree with conspiracy.

Yang Ang met the other party's worried eyes, "It's okay, there will always be a way."

Tang Rui looked at the two people showing affection as if no one else was there, his eyes were dark.