The next second, Han Sanqian held the jade sword in his hand and looked calmly at the group of men in black surrounding him.
"A member of the Fang family in the desert city?"
"A member of the Liu family?"
"Are you still from Lu Ruoxin?"
As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian's clouds were calm and the wind was clear.
Dozens of men in black looked at me and I looked at you. The next second, they all couldn't help but jump up and pull out daggers like snake awns in their hands. They showed the power of gossip and directly besieged Han Sanqian.
How could Han Sanqian be worried about such a person?! He swung his jade sword across his hand and faced him directly.
"roar!"
Almost at the same time, the millipede monster roared fiercely, dragging its huge body and suddenly attacked.
Han Sanqian's face turned cold. He used Taixu Divine Steps and seventy-two sword skills. He was able to move freely at once. He attacked like a tiger and defended like a rabbit. With only the sword of lightning and flint, the jade sword had swept through everyone several times, slashing them.
There are also more than a dozen knives on the body of the thousand-legged monster.
However, when Han Sanqian was able to handle it with ease, Han Sanqian was even more surprised, because logically speaking, these men in black could not possibly be alive and kicking under his jade sword, but...
These guys are almost the same as the thousand-legged monsters. The sword on their body is like cutting on iron. Apart from the continuous fire, there is no damage at all.
With his own strength, coupled with the jade sword blessed by the sky fire and moon wheel, I dare not say it is invincible, but at least it can cut iron like mud, but these guys?!
What the hell is this?
It's understandable that the millipede monsters are still armored and strong, but these guys are just wrapped in black and travel lightly, so how can they be so able to carry it?!
Just when Han Sanqian was lost in thought, the Thousand-legged Monsters were already killing him behind him.
Although Han Sanqian hurriedly resisted, this guy was really huge. Although he resisted his attack, the inertia driven by the powerful force still made Han Sanqian take several steps back. The right arm that was hit was also faintly visible.
numb.
What the hell kind of power?!
Seeing Han Sanqian being hit, a cold light suddenly flashed in the eyes of dozens of men in black. The next second, Lian Hengzong suddenly attacked Han Sanqian collectively again.
The two sides were fighting again, and for a while, dust and smoke were everywhere, and the sand was constantly blowing.
These guys are invulnerable. If they can't find this way to defeat the enemy, given the temperature at this time, Han Sanqian, who has lost the jade ice beads, will gradually be exhausted in terms of physical strength as time goes by.
"There is no way to go on like this, but these guys..." Han Sanqian looked carefully at every man in black around him, trying to see any clues from them!
But what was difficult for him to understand was that these guys were quick in their movements and coordinated extremely well, with almost no flaws!
It’s his grandma’s, what should I do?!
Han Sanqian was very depressed, but he still held the sky fire moon wheel in his hand and cooperated with the jade sword to quickly resist the seventy-two divine swords.
On a lonely night in the desert, one man fights against the heroes, swords flash and shadows appear, laminar currents roll, and yellow sand flies wildly.
Although Han Sanqian attacked quickly and violently, the group of people were like blood cows and were completely unscathed. On the other hand, although dozens of people were not only unable to withstand Han Sanqian's attack, they could not even touch Han Sanqian even if they attacked.
, but as mentioned before, relying on shameless defense and desperate abandonment of defense to completely attack made Han Sanqian, a master, have a headache for a while and was exhausted to defend himself.
As time went by, Han Sanqian was sweating like beads, and his body began to move slowly due to overheating, and his physical strength continued to lose. The sand he stepped on felt like it had been boiled in an iron pot.
You can feel the heat of the sand through your thick shoes.
But looking at the other side, this group of people seems to be indifferent to the heat and fatigue, and they are still extremely fierce.
Impossible!
Even though they are people from the desert realm, Han Sanqian also understands very well that they are only resistant to heat, not not afraid of it. Otherwise, why would there be a need to put small jade ice beads on the flower boat? Why would they almost fight for an ice god and a big jade ice bead?
Are you worshiping a god?!
But these guys in front of me...
What's going on?!
Just when Han Sanqian was confused, his eyes suddenly shrank slightly, retreating in order to advance, and suddenly he had a novel idea...
