The middle-aged man in green robe spread out his palms, and the Crescent Moon Golden Wheel emerged. White layers of light condensed around him, like circles of shields, protecting him.

"Fall!" Old Man Han spat out the last word, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Chen Ke fled into the forest. He turned his head and looked at the hillside behind him with shock. In the sky, a blue thunder light fell from the sky.

"Old sir!"

Chen Ke looked sad, but he didn't have much time to grieve. His chance to escape was earned by Old Man Han with his life, and Chen Ke could not let Old Man Han's sacrifice be in vain.

"Old sir, don't worry, I will give the money to the old man, and I will avenge you."

Chen Ke fled towards the forest.

On the hillside, all the surrounding rocks were broken into powder. The sleeves of the middle-aged man in the green robe were in tatters, and his arms were stained with blood. He looked at his arms, and a strange color appeared on his face: "The thunder formed by the laws of heaven and earth is indeed

It’s scary, if I let you stay in the hospital for a few years, I’m afraid I’ll suffer heavy damage from your Taoist skills!”

The middle-aged man in Qingpao did not expect that Old Man Han's Five Thunder Techniques were so powerful. Even his cultivation at the Dan Condensation realm could not block the power of the Heavenly Thunder.

The middle-aged man in green robe looked towards the forest at the foot of the mountain with a faint smile on his face: "You can't jump."

The middle-aged man in green robe flicked his sleeves, and the injury on his hand quickly recovered. He moved lightly and flew down the mountain.

Chen Ke crouched on his back and ran around in the forest. He couldn't go down the mountain at the moment and needed to crawl into the mountain.

"I told you, you can't escape!"

A shadow shrouded behind Chen Ke, and Chen Ke's body stiffened and froze on the spot.
Chapter completed!