Han Xuan didn't feel any discomfort about the separation of the youth leaders, which seems to be a normal thing.
Han Xuan turns his eyes to the middle-aged man, and the chill in his eyes seems to freeze his whole body.
"I seem to hear that you want me to have no way to heaven and no way to earth!" Then he went to the middle-aged.
"Pa"
Just before stepping out, Han Xuan's head tilted back.
"Report, armor piercing has hit the target!" On the balcony of the building in the distance, a soldier holding Barrett is watching Han Xuan.
"Xiao Liuzi, good boy. He really deserves to be the sharpshooter in the team!" There was an excited exclamation on the headset.
"That's not true!" The soldier, who was called Xiao Liuzi, curved his mouth and returned triumphantly.
Just then, when he used the sight above Barrett to watch Han Xuan, his face froze instantly.
"Report, goal, goal! The sound of something penetrating flesh and blood rings.
"Xiao Liuzi, what's the matter with you."
"Little Liuzi!"
On the balcony, there was only a corpse whose head was pierced by something, but there was a cry in the ears of the corpse.
"If you want to kill me, you have to pay a small price!" Take back the bullet out of the hand, Han Xuan at this time showed danger, but this smile is a little creepy.
"You, it's OK for you to be hit by armor piercing bullet. Are you a human or a ghost?"
"I don't know whether it's a person or a ghost, but I know that you will become a ghost soon!" Han Xuan walks to the middle-aged man with a smile.
"Come on, come on!" Looking at Han Xuan slowly approaching, although his face is a little flustered, his mouth is not vague.
"Daddada"
"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded. Release the hostages immediately, lay down your arms and surrender. I will give you a few minutes to consider. I hope you can cooperate and strive for leniency!"
"To be funny!" Han Xuan hears this familiar line, the whole body momentum slightly swings.
And the middle-aged man is also dark, mouth open and close from time to time, as if to say something.
"The delay seems to be a little long! But you should know where Changbai Mountain is. In that case, why don't you do me a little favor! " With that, Han Xuan is no longer walking slowly, but a flash to the middle-aged side.
"Souhun" whispers, Han Xuan's fingers quickly point in the middle-aged people's eyebrows.
"What do you want to do, ah ~" words did not finish, heartrending scream, let the soldiers outside one cold.
Soul searching has always been regarded as a magic skill in the world of cultivation, because it will make the soul searched suffer a lot.
The main reason is that during soul searching, the soul will be torn a little bit, and then it will be refined, and finally it will form a memory to be watched. Han Xuan is also deeply aware of the pain, but even with his determination, he will have to suffer, not to mention that he is just a mortal without cultivation.
"Kill, kill, let me die!" The middle-aged man's face is distorted, and his nails are deeply buttoned in the flesh, but the pain is not as much as if his soul were torn“ Death, what a luxury idea Han Xuan's smiling face is no less than seeing the devil in the eyes of middle-aged people.
"Touch, touch, touch"
Several shots in a row, a few with hot bullets quickly shot to Han Xuan.
"Dangdang"
Clear and sweet voice spread out, see Han Xuan body before I don't know when already rose a layer of light blue curtain.
"Although it can't do me any substantial harm, I hate little flies!"