The old man in green was shocked.

He clearly stared at Han Sanqian, but the guy suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Just as he was in a daze, a cold wind suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing. When he raised his eyes, a black shadow had already come to kill him.

The old man in green could only respond in a hurry, and his steps continued to retreat.

However, although he was a person from the upper level of Zhu Xie, he was a little embarrassed, but when he sacrificed the skeleton magic weapon in his hand, a green light immediately blocked Han Sanqian. Taking advantage of this gap, the old man in green stabilized his body.

But just as the old man in green was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, a shocking scene happened.

A black shadow flashed by again, and then.

"Bang!"

"This slap was to slap you for your mother, and teach you to respect women."

"Bang"

"This slap was to hit you for your father, and I will teach you not to help the evildoer."

"Bang"

"This slap was for your son, and I will teach you not to do anything bad to kill all your children and grandchildren."

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The old man in green who seemed to be stable was slapped by a black shadow after being watched by everyone. The scene where several consecutive slaps were silent, and the needles could be heard.

All the people were stunned.

The old man in green is a master of killing evil, but at this time he was slapped in the face like a grandson.

After taking a few steps, the old man in blue shook his head slightly with his slap. Now even though his slap stopped, he still couldn't help but waved his head a few times.

After being stunned, the old man in green only felt his face burning and painful, and his face, which was originally close to his bones, had already swollen a lot at this time.

Ningyue and a group of disciples from Biyao Palace were stunned.

They would never have thought that the masked man on the eaves who had just been scolded by him would block the attack of the old man in blue in an instant, and at the same time... he slapped him in the face so wildly.

"Oh, I can't find a reason to slap you." Han Sanqian raised his hand slightly, glanced at him, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

"You...you...how dare you slap me in the face?" The old man in green was so angry that his body shook slightly. Han Sanqian hit him in this way, it was really even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Old man, so what if you slap you?" Han Sanqian smiled slightly, then shouted loudly at the foot of the mountain: "Fu Mang, keep it for me. Today, don't let any of these people go down the mountain alive."

mad!

It's so crazy!

It's so crazy that it's just outrageous!

Two people fought against the 70,000 army by one? They tried to not live without one?!

Such words will really make others laugh, but at this time, no one dares to laugh.

The masters of Zhu Xie's upper level were slapped by him like he beat his son, which shows that the person in front of him has also good cultivation.

However, even if it is not low, ants can kill the elephant.

The other party has 70,000 people, and there are many experts!

Mr. Fu shouted angrily: "Damn it, kill this fart grandson with a mouth full of mouth. If anyone kills him, all the female disciples of Biyao Palace will belong to him. At the same time, he will reward a million amethyst!"

With an angry shout, the crowd suddenly gathered, and there must be a brave man under the heavy reward.

What's more, Han Sanqian's crazy words just now obviously angered all of them.

"I Yan Nan's double-cut Ma Hai, I must have cut you off today!"

"And I also have the live gun king Lu Jun!"

"The iron whip of the Tianshan Mountain willow leaves are pungent."

One by one, the masters flew out of the crowd and rushed straight to Han Sanqian.

In just a blink of an eye, there were already seventy or eighty people.

Seeing these people flying out, Ningyue's face was pale. Most of these people were well-known in the Qinglong City area. Among them, the worst one was Piaomiao Realm. How could Han Sanqian and his other one handle it in such a hurry?

With the sword held, Ningyue shouted anxiously: "All the disciples will come with me to help."

But just as the disciples were about to rush up with Ningyue.

Suddenly, Han Sanqian's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and then an invisible huge wave suddenly came out from him and spread like water marks.

"Get out of here with a bunch of ants!"

He shouted angrily!

boom!!!

Whether it was the several masters of Tianding Mountain who rushed forward or the disciples of Biyao Palace who wanted to support Han Sanqian, they only saw the wave of air suddenly coming.

Immediately afterwards, my body was suddenly overturned.

Bang!!!

With Han Sanqian as the center, within 20 meters of radius, everyone was directly knocked over by the huge waves and fell to the ground one after another.

"Parent Lord, this guy is too arrogant. We are going to help him, but is he inseparable from me?" A female disciple was knocked to the ground by the huge waves and complained in pain.

"Yes, what kind of weird move does this guy use? I have never seen this kind of martial arts."

Ningyue's pupils opened slightly, and she had been shaking her head: "No, that's not a move or a skill, but..."

"It's his internal force!"

"What?"

"Palace Master, how is this possible? You don't need combo moves. Can you knock people away in the air with internal force? We are not ordinary people, at least..."

Yes, they are all practitioners at least. No matter how bad they are, they will not be defeated so easily, right?

What's more, if the disciples of Biyao Palace who can survive now have too poor cultivation, how can they survive?!
Chapter completed!