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Daze Mountain, Tomb of the Six Immortals of Emperor Yan.

Zhang Han was half-kneeling, leaning on the ground with his sword. Blood was flowing from his mouth, and there were wounds all over his body.

The most terrible thing was that the sun-hiding sword with a curved blade stabbed directly through his lower abdomen from behind.

Zhanri stood behind Zhang Han with his back to Zhang Han, holding the Sunshielding Sword in his backhand.

This sword was struck by him.

A moment later, Zhan Ri pulled out the sword without mercy.

Zhang Han immediately let out a painful groan, a large amount of blood suddenly burst out from the wound, and at the same time, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

Just now, he was double-teamed by two top killers, Bi Ri and Shu Lu. The two sides didn't talk too much, and Shu Lu took the lead.

Zhang Han's strength is indeed pretty good. He might still have the possibility of escaping when faced with a Tianzi killer. But now he is being attacked from both sides. Needless to say, the result is unnecessary.

I didn't last even half a stick of incense, and now I'm in this miserable state.

What is strange is that there should be many members of the Secret Guard ambushing around the Tomb of the Six Immortals of Emperor Yan, but when Zhang Han was in a desperate situation, not even one person appeared.

Looking at Zhang Han who was kneeling on the ground, relying on his sword to keep him up, and couldn't help vomiting blood in his mouth, Zhu Lu sneered proudly:

"I forgot to remind you just now that the names that can leave traces in history are the names of dead people!"

Zhang Han ignored the other party's taunts and stood up with his sword in his hand. His teeth creaked and he almost used all his strength to pull out the Longxiang sword that had been inserted into the ground.

Just such a small movement made him sweat all over his head and face, and his whole body looked shaky.

Seeing Zhang Han, who was stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, Shurou snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw out his sword.

The hollow sword drew a sword light in the air, hitting Zhang Han's shoulder. After passing through his shoulder blade, the remaining force carried him all the way backward, and finally nailed the man to a huge tree behind.

"Huh huh huh..." Shu Lu let out a series of contemptuous laughs, walked up to Zhang Han step by step, and said jokingly, "This scene seems familiar... I wonder if General Zhang still remembers it?"

Zhang Han lowered his head and glanced at the sword stuck in his body. He recalled the fake Li Si who was nailed to the beam by him during the Haiyue Xiaozhu assassination case. He forced out a sarcastic smile and replied:

"Are you here to settle an old debt for your friend?"

Upon hearing this, Shuluo replied calmly, "The net has only a purpose and no friends!"

I don't even know which attribute the Snare killer who carried out the assassination mission was, so how could he possibly avenge him?

He simply thought that such a tit-for-tat scene would be very interesting for Zhang Han.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Han laughed it off and suddenly made a series of weird chirping sounds, somewhat similar to bird calls.

"Don't give up!" Shurou was furious when he heard the sound. He immediately stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Han's chin and punched him in the stomach, forcing him to spit out what was in his mouth.

A small ball with holes, something like a whistle. The strange sound just now must have been made by this thing.

At this time, Zhanri warned in a hoarse voice, "This is a signal to retreat, so that other secret guards will give up the rescue... He must have given up."

Hearing this, Zhang Han glanced at Zhanri out of the corner of his eye... How could he know the Shadow Guard's voice signal?

Shurou was happy when he heard this. He threw away the ball and said proudly with a smile:

"Very good...we will leave a mark in history for you."

"General Zhang Han was loyal and courageous. During his mission to hunt down the peasant rebels in Dongjun..." As he spoke, Shuluo pulled out his sword from Zhang Han's body. "...Fighted bravely, but unfortunately died a heroic death."

When Zhuo Lu proudly announced the cause of Zhang Han's death, he did not notice that there seemed to be something hidden in the grass blades and soil under the tree.

As the hollow sword was drawn out, Zhang Han lost his support and immediately collapsed to the ground, barely holding on to the tree trunk.

Seeing that Mulu was about to kill him with a sword, Zhang Han used his last bit of strength and stepped hard on the ground with his left foot.

As the foot fell, a chain suddenly exploded from the soil, one end was put on Zhang Han's leg, and he dragged him quickly towards the mountain stream beside the passage.
Chapter completed!