When passing through the space rift, everything on Xiao Han's body was shattered by the power of space.
But there are some things that cannot be broken by the power of space.
For example, the Hongmeng Creation Bead hidden in the Dantian, the Wandan Canon memorized in the mind, and the skills that have been mastered proficiently.
So even if he just threw it casually, someone would be hit by the sword immediately.
Among all the skills, Full Strike is not only used the most often, but it is also the skill he is most proficient in.
snort!
Hearing the muffled sound after the heavy object fell to the ground, Xiao Han did not rush to chase the others, but turned around and ordered: "That guy is about to die, go and dispose of his body."
"Dispose of... dispose of the body?"
Xiao Qian looked at the direction where the long sword had just disappeared, and said with a shocked face: "They... they should be monks of Liuyun Sect, are they all going to be killed?"
"Otherwise?" Xiao Han asked in a deep voice, and immediately said with a sneer: "In the world of spiritual practice, kind people cannot go very far."
"Even if they are members of Liuyun Sect, can't they be killed?"
"No wonder Youyun Summit has fallen to this level, and has been bullied to its face, yet it still has such a womanly kindness."
"If your father and your grandfather had a personality like yours, then their deaths would not be unjust."
"Ancestor, I..." Xiao Qian wanted to explain a few words, but facing this strange and decisive ancestor in front of him, he didn't know what to say.
At this time, Xiao Han was too lazy to listen to these useless nonsense, and interrupted directly with a murderous look on his face: "Before I come back, you must take care of those corpses."
"Bring them back to me as well as their belongings."
"If you can't even do such a simple thing, then I don't have descendants like you who can't stand up, so I should go down and be an ordinary person as soon as possible!"
Saying this, Xiao Han stopped talking nonsense and instantly turned into a black afterimage, running wildly into the mountains and forests.
call out!
After a while, another piercing roar sounded in the forest.
And a bluestone the size of a human head instantly hit a figure wearing a black robe, causing his head to explode into a cloud of blood.
Then there was a "plop" and it hit the ground hard.
This made the masked old man further away couldn't help but turn around, his eyes instantly filled with a look of horror.
Taoist Priest Youyun of Youyun Peak unexpectedly returned without making a sound.
And the way Priest Youyun came back this time was completely different from what he did three hundred years ago.
He kills people at every turn and shows no mercy at all.
He didn't know what kind of bloody turmoil would happen next in Liuyun Sect, but he knew very clearly that once he was caught by the guy behind him, even thinking about death might become a luxury.
"No, we can't let him catch us?"
After muttering something softly in his mouth, the masked old man had a thought in his mind, and a green pill appeared on his fingertips in an instant.
Roar!
But before he could throw the pill into his mouth, an angry roar came from behind him.
Out of the corner of his eye, he actually saw an illusory dragon head behind him. Before he could make any dodge, he was swallowed by the dragon head.
"If you want to run away, come back here."
As a roar rang out, an irresistible pulling force instantly acted on his body, and he flew backwards involuntarily.
Just one breath later, the back of the neck suddenly tightened, and I immediately felt five fingers sinking deeply into the flesh. Even with just a little force, the neck would be broken directly.
At the same time, the palm holding the elixir felt pain, and the green elixir was snatched away instantly.
It was only then that a voice said calmly: "Feng Xing Dan, hey, do you think that with this pill, you can escape from my hands?"
Click! Click!
As he said this, a heartbreaking pain instantly occurred in his knee. The masked old man immediately cried out in pain: "Elder, Elder Youyun, please be merciful, I am also a member of the Liuyun Sect."
"Oh, now I remember that you are from Liuyun Sect?"
Xiao Han sneered with disdain, raised his hand and "clicked" twice, breaking both of his arms, and then continued: "But so what, people from Liuyun Sect can't kill them?
"
"You'd better think carefully about who stole the red stove!"
"My things are not easy to snatch. If you can cooperate a little bit, I might be able to leave you a whole body."
"No, you can't kill me." The masked old man shouted urgently, and immediately said: "If the master knows that you have killed someone in the sect, he will not let you go."
"This is a problem."
A look of hesitation flashed across Xiao Han's face, and then he immediately said: "But now that I have killed two people, I have to let everyone who knows about this die."
"No, no, it doesn't have to be like this." The masked old man's face immediately trembled, and he shouted hurriedly: "The two people just now are both inner disciples of Qingyun Peak."
"As long as you let me go, these two people can die accidentally."
"And everyone else has already run a thousand meters away. Even if you want to silence them now, it's too late."
"What's more, there are still some people hidden in this mountain. Even if you have the strength of the Golden Core stage, your spiritual thoughts cannot be released, so it is impossible to find everyone."
"Oh, really?" Xiao Han grinned and chuckled. As soon as the thought came to his mind, a flying sword instantly appeared under his feet.
Although the control is not very familiar, the flying speed exceeds 100 meters per second.
In just two or three breaths, he caught up with the running figure, and on that guy's shoulder was a squeaking marten.
When Xiao Han saw this, he couldn't help but sneer softly: "Look, it's only a thousand meters, isn't it time to catch up!"
As he said this, he reached out and grabbed it again.
Roar!
As an angry roar sounded, an illusory dragon spread out from the palm of his hand in an instant, swallowing up the frantically fleeing figure.
Then he drew back his hand sharply and immediately pulled the figure back in front of him.
Click!
The next second, there was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and another Liuyun Sect monk died in Xiao Han's hands.
Even the purple cloud marten had its neck broken.
Then his ears moved slightly, and the hiding places of the remaining people were instantly clear to him.
At this time, people were rushing towards Qingyunfang City quickly. Xiao Han didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he immediately flew over Xiao Qian with the body.
While throwing the body down, the sword under his feet flew out again.
call out!
Amidst the ear-piercing screams, another "pop" sound was heard in the dense mountain forest. Another person was killed by a long sword, and at the same time, the body was also carried out.
Then the sound of "咻咻" became even more continuous, and in just a few breaths, the remaining people were all killed.
At this time, the masked old man still looked unbelievable, and shouted in despair: "How is it possible? Is it because of the release of spiritual thoughts?"
"But in just three hundred years, how could he become a great monk in the divine transformation stage?"
