Yi Han directly activated the Flash Scroll and moved backwards. Immediately afterwards, the person flew away along the mountain road.
"Can you run?"
Critical snorted, tapped his feet, and flickered like a ghost, disappearing and disappearing after chasing Yi Han.
"Critical, can you handle it?" Fengshen slowly pulled out the dagger hanging from his waist and said softly.
"Oh, what can a being whose strength has not exceeded level 100 do to me? Don't underestimate me!" Critical's voice with a hint of anger floated from a distance.[
"That's good, I will help the earth to be destroyed!" Feng Shen fell, and the person disappeared. When there was another movement, loud noises were heard in the sky.
Yi Han's speed was astonishing. He found that even though he pushed his speed to the extreme, it was difficult to shorten the gap with Yi Han. Whenever he was about to catch up with the person, he was always able to catch up with him at the critical moment.
Turn a corner, change direction, and for a moment, the distance is widened again.
How can a doctor be so fast? And why is this doctor holding a dagger?
Critical only saw the scene where Yi Han killed Ao Tianran, but he had no doubt that this person was not a doctor.
Suddenly, the critical steps stopped abruptly, and he looked ahead with a somewhat surprised expression.
Why did he stop?
"Haha" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of critical's mouth, but unfortunately, his smile was covered by the mask.
"You knew you couldn't escape, so you chose to fight me? Your thoughts like this will only make you die faster and more tragically!" He stepped forward with critical steps.
Although he is a low-level assassin, he is still a heavenly being. Therefore, the more Yi Han behaves like this, the more secretly he becomes cautious.
"Critical, a low-level assassin of the Shadow Killing Sect. The weapon in his hand, the Spirit Demon Thorn, is a reward from the Shadow Master. He wears Scorpio leather armor. It is obtained by robbing others during the sect's mission. Level, 156, the strongest skill
, Blood Evil Eight Desolations. It took a total of 43 years, 11 months and 14 days to enter the Shadow Killing Gate." Yi Han, who was standing in front of the critical point, said calmly.
She was extremely shocked and looked at him with wide eyes.
"How do you know this? Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I know everything about you, and you know nothing about me." Yi Han said lightly. After finishing his words, he slowly pulled out the Canghuai Soul-Eating Knife from the baggage.
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"You are not a doctor? Doctors are not that fast, but you are an assassin? No, how can an assassin become the second elder of Tianxiang Valley?"
Critical's brows began to knit together. For some reason, looking at that calm face with a hint of indifference, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.
Yi Han lowered his head and said nothing, but his energy followed his thoughts and began to instill towards the Ten Directions Magic Pearl at his heart.
Traces of demonic energy began to overflow from his skin. His aura suddenly surged, and his strength was completely different from what it was just now.
Extremely frightened, he stepped back repeatedly, only to see a blur in front of him and a strong cold air enveloped him.[
"Blood evil eight wastes!" Critical gritted his teeth and directly used his strongest technique.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Eight blood-red figures separated from the critical body, rushed out in all directions, hit the surrounding rocks, and made a violent sound that could record the heavens and the earth cracking, and the earth began to tremble.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in critical ears.
"Hmph! You can't kill me!" Critical caught the sound directly. He turned around, and the energy on the dagger blade was swung out like a whirlwind, straight towards the place where the sound first appeared.
clang!
A powerful force "swayed" on Yi Han's arm, like powerful waves superimposed on top of each other. The power hit one after another, shaking the person backward.
He kept retreating. Although his speed was fast enough, his critical strength should not be underestimated.
With the Shifang Magic Orb alone, it is still difficult to bridge the huge level and attribute differences between the two.
Yi Han gritted his teeth and moved again.
Time is running out, and we must fight quickly. If someone from the Shadow Killing Sect comes again, I am afraid that neither I nor Li Zhongtian will be able to escape.
Thinking of this, Yi Han's heart trembled and he directly struck the critical point with a palm.
The roaring and soaring energy is like a blue dragon, starting to stir.
The blade in critical's hand turned, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and he struck towards Yi Han's chest.
That huge blade energy seems to be able to destroy everything, and is more powerful than...
"Poison Dragon Armor!"
Yi Han gave a low drink, and instantly, a line of green armor covered Yi Han's body.
Although the armor appears shockingly, if you look closely, you can see that it only has a thin layer. It is like a glass plate covering the body. It is really difficult to see how strong the defense it can be.
Critical was slightly stunned. He glanced at Yi Han's attack. It was just a slap. Suddenly, he felt a little disdain in his heart. The strength in his hand was in vain.
"With this little defense, it's like blocking my attack. This knife will tear you apart!"
Critical thought in his mind, but he felt that a palm full of poison had already struck him.[
So what does it matter no matter how powerful he is? There is such a huge difference in strength between me and him. How can he kill me with just a slap or even a blade? Ridiculous, ridiculous.
Critical thought in his mind, feeling that his chest was slapped by that slap, and the blade in his hand was about to cut open his chest and split it in half.
But at this moment, there was a sudden pain in my heart, followed by a cold feeling, as if something had pierced my heart.
The energy in his whole body collapsed instantly, and the energy of the blade in his hand also collapsed in vain. His critical eyes instantly lost their luster. He exhausted his last strength and looked towards Yi Han. Suddenly, his broken heart was filled with sincerity.
Yi Han's Canghuai Soul-Eating Knife actually penetrated his own palm and penetrated into critical heart.
"You actually blocked my sight with your palms." When did you think that someone would be so cruel to you?
He actually used his palm to block his own blade, and used a palm that had no killing move at all to "confuse" Critical. The real killing move was behind that palm, the uniquely shaped Canghuai Soul-Eating Knife.
It was always flying behind his palm.
As soon as the palm fell on the critical heart, the poisonous dragon turned into "liquid" to break through the critical defense. The moment the Canghuai Soul-Eating Knife penetrated the palm, it also penetrated the critical heart.
Cruel enough, this is the last thought in critical mind
Yi Han looked at his dim eyes indifferently, and immediately pulled out the Canghuai Soul-Eating Knife. He had no awareness of the pain, and did not care about the injury at hand, but quickly dispersed the Ten Directions Demonic Beads.
Kung Fu, prepare to escape towards Death Mountain.
Whoosh!
At this time, a stream of colorful shadows suddenly appeared from the horizon, heading straight for this place.
