"Whoosh!"

At the moment when Han Xiao's body ejected out, he saw that his body first flashed with fire, and a black and faint shield blocked his chest.

Immediately afterward, one phantom sword after another, circling and entwining around his body, like a dragon dancing, wrapping his surroundings in an airtight air.

The sword qi surged, rolling up bursts of hunting winds, and in the valley, there were streaks of smoke and dust, billowing and surging.

Listening to the sword chanting like a dragon, in the blink of an eye, Han Xiao had already fallen in the valley.

Boom! Boom!

Everywhere Han Xiao passed, the sword qi rioted, those metal sculptures, blown up, sparsely rotten, and before they could react, Han Xiao had already begun to take the initiative to greet them.

"Gollum ......"

Everyone in Misty Immortal Town was stunned one by one, they could barely see Han Xiao's figure, and they saw the flames, black shields, and sword blade storms, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"No wonder Han Gongzi has such confidence, with these flying swords, he can simply resist thousands of troops!"

"If all of us in Misty Immortal Town had skills like Han Gongzi, I am afraid that we would have already escaped from the place of burial gods. ”

Everyone sighed, and Yu Caiwei reminded in a deep voice: "Okay, don't be emotional, pay close attention to the situation below, don't waste a minute or a second!"

In the valley, the sword storm swept the heavens and the earth, Han Xiao jumped like flying among the countless metal statues, and wherever he passed, those statues standing on the ground were also swept out, and the sound of impact shook the earth to rumble.

"Don't pretend to be dead, master, I'm back again, come on, you didn't kill me last time, you won't have a chance again, come on, you spicy chicken!"

In Han Xiao's hand, the silence danced, and seventy-two phantom swords, like a dragon dancing, formed an impenetrable sword formation within the range of Han Xiao's three zhang.

Last time, he had one person and one sword, and he suffered a little bit of a secret loss when dealing with these iron lumps, and now he entered it with a sword formation, although the consumption of Yuan Li was much greater, but with his profound accumulation, it should not be too much of a problem to persist for half an hour.

In this way, the people of Misty Town definitely have enough time to recover the bodies of their teammates.

Suddenly, all those cold statues turned their heads to look, and a powerful momentum immediately surged.

Under Han Xiao's arrogant provocation, the eyes of those statues flashed with a dark glow, and they rioted one by one, rushing towards Han Xiao frantically.

Han Xiao faced the 100,000 metal "soldiers" in front of him, still calm, and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "You people are not ghosts and ghosts, and you also want the life of Young Master Ben?

The metal soldier suddenly made a commotion, and in the metal eyeballs, an angry cold light was shot.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The heavy metal soldiers suddenly rushed wildly, and they all rushed towards Han Xiao like crazy, slashing swords, bows and arrows, tens of thousands of metal soldiers ran in unison, and the earth shook for it.

Successfully holding back the hatred of all the metal soldiers, Han Xiao's hand burned silently, and the phantom sword around him burst out again, like a wild dragon colliding, breaking open a huge gap.

Han Xiao jumped forward, from the breakthrough in front of him, and continued to rush towards the west, his purpose was to lure away these metal soldiers, and by the way, eliminate some more, and relieve his hatred.

As soon as Han Xiao ran, those metal soldiers immediately followed him and ran wildly, Han Xiao was like a metal whirlwind, taking the lead, rushing ahead, and where he passed, a large number of metal soldiers were swept away, and behind him, smoke and dust were billowing out, and 100,000 "divine soldiers" were left behind by him, chasing all the way.

At the same time, those archers who were rushing behind were not idle, and they heard the sound of a bowstring vibrating, "whoosh......" Countless arrows rushed towards Han Xiao's vest.

However, Han Xiao's phantom sword array was so powerful, when the arrows came, they were all bounced out, or directly crushed into powder, even if some arrows broke through the defense line of the outer circle, they only shot on the evil king's shield in the end, and they couldn't hurt Han Xiao at all.

Han Xiao ran wildly all the way, increasing his speed to the extreme, don't look at him as if he was riding in the dust, letting the metal soldiers behind him eat dust, but if he really wants to be surrounded by them, even Han Xiao will have a headache.

Bell! Bell......

The sound of swords colliding and arrows piercing armor kept coming, and the entire battlefield was extremely chaotic. And Han Xiao really succeeded in taking those metal soldiers and gradually walked away. The billowing dust faded away, leaving only a mess of footprints.

"It's now! Let's go, move fast!"

Yu Caiwei suddenly shouted, and several other team members realized, and their bodies flew out like arrows, and quickly rushed into the canyon.

Every minute and every second of their current situation was won by Han Xiao, and since they couldn't help at all, they had to at least do it so as not to hold Han Xiao back.

……

Let's say that Han Xiao led a large number of metal soldiers, rode all the way to the west, and galloped away.

Countless statues jumped up from the ground, trying to stop Han Xiao, but they crashed into the storm of blades around Han Xiao, and all of them were blown into powder. The power of this phantom sword array was still above Han Xiao's expectations.

Even if some metal soldiers' swords were lucky enough to break through the sword array on the periphery, their power had been greatly weakened, and they couldn't help the evil king shield inside.

Coupled with their speed, they were always a line slower than Han Xiao, so they could only be left behind by Han Xiao to eat dust.

However, those metal statues, completely tireless, followed behind Han Xiao frantically, and there were more and more of them, densely packed, and the metal statues in front and on the left and right sides were also surrounded.

After being walked like a puppy by Han Xiao for half an hour, these guys finally learned to be smart and knew that they were playing blocking.

And after half an hour, Han Xiao controlled the Phantom Sword Formation with all his might, although he didn't receive any injuries, he also began to feel a little top-heavy, although the power of the Phantom Sword Formation was strong, it was also based on Han Xiao's majestic spiritual power.

After all, Han Xiao was limited by the realm, and the power of his divine sense was still unable to maintain the Phantom Sword Formation for too long.

Fortunately, just when Han Xiao felt that he was about to be unable to support it, in the southeast direction, there were finally three loud sounds of "bang, bang, bang!".

Han Xiao looked back and saw three black clouds scattered in the air, which was the retreat signal of the "Lost Immortal Town".

"Haha! I won't play with you anymore!"

Han Xiao's spirit perked up, his long sword swept away, and the phantom sword formation rushed out of a breakthrough, his body turned sharply, and he rushed towards the exit.

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