Yi Han was stunned. He suddenly realized that when he suddenly got something he deliberately pursued without any effort, he would have a very strange feeling. He couldn't describe this feeling.
"Are you forcing yourself?" Yi Han took a deep breath and asked.[]
Ye Zhishuang shook her head, and then nodded, her face was indifferent, and there was not much expression on her face.
Yi Han gently shook her delicate little hand and smiled at her. Although, under the mask, his smile was very raw and obscure, but it gave Ye Zhishuang a different feeling.
Yi Han let go of his hand and walked forward.[
Ye Zhishuang watched him leave quietly. She raised her little hand. For some reason, she felt that the feeling she had when he held her hand just now was the warmth she had never experienced in her life.
"A very strange person." Ye Zhishuang murmured quietly.
Several streaks of gray mist hit the people in the fierce battle again. Yi Han saw it and waved the dagger in his hand. Several streaks of spiritual energy rolled out and slammed into the streaks of mist.
Bang!
The mist was instantly exploded by those strands of spiritual energy. The mages who cast the fog mark were instantly shaken by the sudden burst of mist. Their faces turned pale, and the focus of their eyes sometimes tightened and sometimes expanded. After a while, several
The mage spat out several mouthfuls of hot blood one after another.
"Varied?"
The blood dripped out, causing everyone to stop fighting involuntarily, and looked at the sudden appearance of this man in shock.
People began to separate. After all, the person who could destroy this ancient mark at will would definitely not be a low-level existence.
As Yi Han walked out, most of the other party's eyes were focused on him, and people began to separate their own paths for Yi Han to come.
When the crane saw it, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he walked quickly.
"A person who can easily destroy the aura of a mark is definitely not an ordinary person. Well, who are you? I don't remember that there is a master like you in the 'Ling' organization."
The young man pondered for a while, looked at Yi Han, smiled softly and said.
"Oh, of course I'm not from the 'Ling' organization." Yi Han said.
"Then I hope you won't get involved in this matter. Please leave your name so that I can personally visit you one day." The young man said with a smile.
"Visiting? Can I regard this as a threat?" Yi Han asked.
When the young man heard this, he waved his hands quickly: "Please don't think too much, how dare this junior? It's just that today is a matter between our family and the Ling organization. It's better for outsiders not to interfere!"
"What if I insist on intervening?" Yi Han asked strangely.
"Then are you prepared to bear the wrath of our family?" the young man said with a smile.
"Your family? What a big family? I've heard of a few player factions in China, such as the Nightless City, White Clothes and Red Sleeves, and the World Crazy Sword Club. I wonder which faction you belong to?" Yi Han asked with a smile.[
"Oh, can a group of forces that are not on the stage be compared with our family?" The young man shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.
"You have more people in your family than they do?"
"The strength of a force is not determined by the number of people. Our family's masters are tens of millions of times more powerful than theirs."
"Oh? There are many masters in your family? More than the eight sects?"
"Eight sects? That's just a dog of our family." The young man's eyes gradually showed a hint of impatience, and said: "Your Excellency, if you are sensible, please get out of the way and don't interfere in this matter, otherwise
, no matter who you are, you will all be wiped out!"
"What I don't like the most is threats from others. You just humiliated me. Before I get angry, you should get out of here." Yi Han said.
The young man knew that Yi Han would not let go so easily. He looked at the men holding swords beside him and nodded secretly.
Immediately, the men holding swords jumped up, their whole bodies bursting with energy, and a sword energy as fast as lightning shot out in an instant, heading straight towards Yi Han's face.
Just like a few phantoms and fleeting shuttles, one's eyes cannot capture their trajectory.
Yi Han's eyes flashed, his figure was light, and his body became weak. Several afterimages flew out from his gradually weakening body, first rushing in all directions, and after spinning in the air, they were filled with murderous intent.
He hit the sword-wielding men hard.
bang bang bang bang
There were muffled sounds in the air, and then, several blood flowers splashed out, which was extremely beautiful.
When the collision between lightning and flint ended, the bodies of the sword-wielding men who rushed out fell straight from the air and fell directly to the ground. They could no longer move and were already dead.
When the young man saw it, his face turned pale slightly, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
These people are all masters of the family, and he also knows their strength. If such masters are thrown out, they can definitely become a figure, even a person on the ranking list. They also have the ability to fight, but in front of this person, they can't stand it.
one move.
The young man gritted his teeth, looked at Yi Han coldly, and said angrily: "Senior, are you trying to make an enemy of our family?"
"If you insist on putting marks on the members of the 'Ling' force, then I don't mind." Yi Han turned his gaze and looked at several mages in the crowd, and then said: "Throw over those books that record auras.
Otherwise, no one can leave today!"
"Don't you think you are too arrogant?" the young man said.
"You are strong, so you are arrogant and suppress the 'Ling' organization. Now, I am stronger than you, so I just follow your example. If you admit that you are arrogant, I don't mind accepting this compliment."
"you"
"Drop the book." Yi Han waved his hand gently, and a blue blade energy quietly spread out from the center of it. The entire valley became the domain of Yi Han's blade energy.
As long as he has a thought, the blade energy can completely turn everyone here into ashes. With his spiritual roots opened, how can these people touch him casually? [
The mages remained motionless, but there was still a little doubt in their eyes. They glanced at the young man and wondered whether they should throw away the book in their hands that recorded the auras of most of the members of the 'Ling' organization.
"Don't throw it away!" the young man said angrily: "Put them all away, I still don't believe what they can do to us! We are players, we will be resurrected after death, what are we afraid of? We have recorded many people in this book, today
Even if I can’t collect all your auras, I will be able to do it in the future, but those who record them should first prepare to face the pursuit of our family!”
The young man took out a city-returning talisman, looked at Yi Han and others, and sneered: "In a few days, the 'Ling' organization will be eliminated! Xianhe, just wait!"
After saying that, the young man was about to tear up the Talisman of Return to the City.
Pfft.
A black light flashed, and then, a bloody hand flew up.
