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Chapter 12 Forging the Eightfold Heaven(1/2)

Outside Wuyang City.

Four figures dressed in black and wearing bronze masks surrounded Fang Han in the middle.

Each of them had extremely powerful aura, cold eyes, and cold murderous intent, approaching Fang Han.

"hell!"

Fang Han's face changed slightly. Only the rumored organization had such a special outfit.

All four of them are in the ninth level of physical training, and each of them gives him a feeling that they are more terrifying than Lin Tao, the eldest son of the Lin family. When the four of them work together, even Fang Han has no chance of winning.

Hell is famous even in the brilliant ancient times. Fang Han did not have any interaction with them in his previous life, and he did not expect to meet him soon after he was reborn in this life.

According to rumors, there are three levels of Hell Killer, which are divided by the masks they wear.

The bronze mask is the lowest killer and performs the most tasks. The silver killer is the powerful man in the Divine Sea Realm, and is all the top monsters in hell.

As for the most terrifying golden mask killer, it is probably only the elder-level strong men of major forces who can induce them to take action personally.

This time, only four bronze killers came, but it was also a huge challenge for Fang Han.

These people are amazing in aura, putting him under great pressure, and they vaguely occupy some special positions, as if they want to use some formation.

"boom!"

The aura of the four hell killers shook, and the terrifying aura suddenly burst out from under their feet. The entire earth suddenly vibrated, and at the same time, endless smoke and dust filled the air.

At the moment when the smoke and dust filled Fang Han's heart, a chill flashed through his heart. He understood that the other party should have to use the dust in the sky to attack.

"Buzz!"

A light sound came from the void, and a sword light shone across the void and headed straight for Fang Han's heart.

Fang Han snorted coldly, punched out, shattering it into the void, but there was no trace of pride on his face, but instead his brows frowned slightly.

The moment he shattered the sword light, two more sword lights came towards him, and the two sword lights locked his throat and lower abdomen.

The opponent obviously acted as a killer, and did not give Fang Han a chance to counterattack. The endless offensive completely submerged him like a tide, and he would not stop until his death.

They were just some bronze killers, but at this time they also brought great trouble to Fang Han.

Their attack was fierce and their strength was extraordinary. What made Fang Han the most trouble was their elusive body movement.

Their figures are like ghosts, looming in the void, making their scalp numb.

"boom!"

Fang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, responding to changes in a constant manner, constantly punching, shattering all the attacks in the void.

With the constant battle, Fang Han frowned. For some reason, he always felt that he seemed to be ignoring something, a very important thing.

Fang Han's mind moved slightly, and the Heaven-Swallowing Dao Jue was running. A stream of Taoist power was running in his body according to a special route. Many small meridians that others had never discovered were filled with Taoist power, and then it turned into a special route to start circulating.

Source God Eye.

At this moment, Fang Han started to operate again.

During this period, Fang Han has not forgotten to practice the Origin God Eye while refining his body. With his previous life experience, he quickly got started and had reached the level of small success.

"Buzz!"

There was a dazzling divine light shot out in Fang Han's eyes, and he immediately saw the strangeness in front of him. Not far ahead of him, there were three faint energy groups.

The energy ball was extremely dim, and even under the eyes of the Yuantian God, it was very blurry.

"I see!"

After seeing the three energy balls, Fang Han's eyes shrank slightly, and he finally knew why something was wrong.

There were four Hell Killers, who showed up at the first time and immediately began to siege after missing a single blow.

They deliberately made the surroundings dust so as to block Fang Han's vision.

On the one hand, it can make their body movements more and more unpredictable, and on the other hand, it is to hide a person.

Three people attacked with all their might, one of them held a sword with both hands and disguised as two people. Unfortunately, his control was not very skillful, which made Fang Han realize something was wrong at the first time.

What they didn't expect was that Fang Han actually had such an inconsistent pupil technique as the source of the God Eye.

Even though Fang Han had seen through the other party's plan, he never found where the last person was hidden.

Even the Origin God Eye is difficult to find. There are two reasons. One is that the Origin God Eye is a means of finding the source and vein, and it does not have much effect on the detection of living people.

But the more important reason is that Fang Han was too weak at this time.

The seventh level of body forging.

The power of Tao could not be separated from his body at all. Even if there were countless secret techniques in his mind, he could not use it at all.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the hell killers came over again. Under the eyes of Yuan Tian Shen, three faint figures had already touched them. The moment they came to Fang Han's body, they suddenly appeared.

The terrifying murderous intent poured towards Fang Han like a tide.

The three long swords were infused with endless Taoist power, powerful and went straight to the big acupoints around Fang Han.

Compared to before, this time their attacks were more fierce and more powerful. The most important thing was to hide. If the Yuantian Divine Eye had not discovered it in time, Fang Han would have suffered a great loss.

"boom!"

Fang Han's eyes were bright, and under the eyes of the Yuantian God, the other party's movements were all displayed in his heart. His steps were slightly wrong, so he avoided the three men's attack. At the same time, his fists were knocked out, and two hell killers vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Bang!"

He kicked out with a backhand, and another hell killer was kicked away by him.

Fang Han's instant counterattack caused huge damage to the three hell killers, but Fang Han didn't look proud on his face, but his heart sank.

Just as he had just severely injured the three hell killers, a terrifying aura rushed out from the ground.

The disappearing fourth person finally appeared.

At this time, it happened that Fang Han's old power had passed away before the new power was born. His eyes shrank slightly, and the Taoist power surged, and he moved his body three feet to one side.

"puff!"

A long sword suddenly appeared behind Fang Han's body, and in an instant, it directly penetrated Fang Han's body and came out of his chest, and blood sprayed out like a spring water.

"brush!"

The three people who were injured by Fang Han had also killed each other again. Their eyes were cold and the sword in their hands was extremely sharp.

The killer who had just attacked Fang Han was also following like a shadow, just like the mouth of his tarsal bones, following Fang Han. At this time, Fang Han discovered that he was actually a powerful man in the Spirit Realm.

After their initial sneak attack failed, he soon made another plan, disrupting the surroundings, blocking Fang Han's vision. The three of them attacked Fang Han, and then gave Fang Han a chance to counterattack.

The moment Fang Han counterattacked, it was the time when his defense was weakest. The killer in the Na Ling Realm used the ultimate killing method, which can be said to be the perfect ultimate killing method.

If Fang Han had not been a great emperor in his previous life and had rich combat experience, the moment before the opponent's long sword was about to penetrate his body, the sense of crisis made his body subconsciously tilt to the side by a few inches. Otherwise, his heart would have been shattered by the long sword just now, and he might have died and could not die again.

"Ahem!"

Fang Han's expression was solemn, his eyes were as sharp as ever. Yuan Tian Shen stared at the four people tightly, letting blood flow constantly in his body. He always avoided the moment before the opponent's attack was about to land on him.

With the help of the Yuantian Divine Eye and the eyes of the Emperor Fang Han, it was not too difficult, but the injuries on his body could no longer be delayed.

After fighting until now, in less than a cup of tea, Fang Han's body had been completely dyed red by the bright red blood, and blood was everywhere on the ground.

Fang Han felt that the world in front of him became a little blurred, and a feeling of extreme weakness came to his body.

"We must find a way as soon as possible, otherwise we may die here today!"

While dealing with the joint attack of the four people, Fang Han was thinking about the way to escape like lightning in his mind.

This is a dead end.

The opponent's consecutive killing games had already forced him to a dead end. Even though Fang Han was already severely injured at this time, the opponent still vaguely surrounded him in the middle and did not give him any chance to escape.

The sword swept into the air, and the murderous intent was stern.

Fang Han's body shook, and he looked at the four long swords attacking from the void, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since his rebirth, this can be said to be Fang Han’s biggest crisis, and he can’t see any hope.

Unprecedented weakness in the body.

Fang Han felt his legs as heavy as lead, and his head was also groggy.

On the one hand, he used a secret technique in his previous life to avoid the first attack by the hell killer, and overdraw his body. On the other hand, he lost too much blood due to the half-day battle.

The body-building state is still the stage of tempering the body. The body is not that strong and the hematopoietic function is not strong. What's more, Fang Han has not yet refined blood, so he is almost the same as ordinary people in this regard. He will still die if he loses too much blood.

The four hell killers had a bright look. Although the four of them were bronze medal killers, they also had hundreds of lives in their hands. Naturally, they were not unfamiliar with Fang Han's condition at this time.

A hint of cruel excitement appeared in their eyes. As killers, their favorite thing was to watch their opponent die in a cry of mourning. Although this was inconsistent with the idea of ​​killing with one blow, the general situation was settled, and they did not mind killing this rookie.

"Are I going to die here today?"

The emergence of the Hell organization is beyond Fang Han's imagination, and he has only one ability, but is limited by this body in the body-building realm. It has to be said to be a great irony.

"Swish!"

The four hell killers rushed out of the void and rushed towards Fang Han again. Four sword lights passed through the void and appeared quietly in front of Fang Han.
To be continued...
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