In front of him, Lu Xun stopped suddenly because he found that the terrible feeling behind him suddenly disappeared.

The strong man in the realm of God feels keen. Many times this feeling is better than the eyes.

But now he can't feel Han Ze. Lu Xun didn't get half happy, but he was even more scared.

On the helicopter, the driver was also a little circled, because they found that Han Ze disappeared for a moment, and then they began to hover over the sky, looking for Han Ze, and prepared to pour fire at any time.

At this time, Han Ze hid under a giant tree. At this position, the helicopter above could not see him at all.

This is the primitive barren forest. There are many such trees, and some are even more than 100 meters high.

"Must be successful!" Han Ze looked at the two helicopters circling not far away, with a shining light in his eyes.

As long as these two helicopters are there, then he will never kill Lu Yan.

In the distance, two helicopters hovered at low altitude, search carefully.

Alas!

At this moment, Han Ze moved, and the speed was almost to the extreme. Several jumps were on the top of a giant tree, and then struggled to rush towards the high altitude.

The helicopter pilot was not so good, and was about to pull the plane.

But at this moment, Han Ze suddenly appeared in the air, holding a black broken sword, and pushing down.

On the black broken sword, the sword is like light, breaking through the sky.

Boom!

The sound of bursting in the air, the sword flashed away.

The two helicopters were directly split into two halves by Han Ze, fell from the air with black smoke, fell on the ground, and turned into a pile of flame exploding.

In the distance, Lu Xun saw this scene, and his heart had been cold in his heart.

Is this still a person? Can you jump from the top of the tree and reach the air directly and split the helicopter to two halves, and it is still two. Such people can no longer describe it with horror.

Lu Xun knew that he couldn't escape.

"Why not escape?" At this moment, Han Ze's voice sounded coldly in Lu Xun's ears.

Lu Amnesses was paralyzed on the ground, and laughed coldly: "Is it useful to escape?"

Han Ze walked towards Lu Xuan with a broken sword.

"Say, who are you!" Han Ze asked.

Lu Xun's age seems to be more than thirty years old, and he can enter the realm of God at this age. It is too young.

"I?" Lu Xunliang snorted: "Do you like your ants, do you know about my identity? If you dare to kill me, there will be no place for you in the whole world in the future."

A cold smile hanging on the corner of Han Ze's mouth: "If they come to me, it is better, saving a lot of trouble."

Later, Han Ze fell his sword, and Lu Yan's head rolled on the ground, the blood sprayed, and the giant tree behind him dyed red.

Bang!
Chapter completed!