Chapter 729

Fu QingHan opened his hands slightly to both sides, tilted his head back slightly, suspended his feet and closed his eyes.

The aura that people can't see comes from all directions. It's underground. It's accumulated over the years. I don't know how much aura it contains.

His mind is out of control. He has no scruples and is not bound by various rules, which makes him more handy. Even like a fish in the ocean, he can roam and control in aura.

Old Li seems to feel shivering from his soul. His experience over the years makes him realize that it's not good. He doesn't wait to go on. He orders everyone in the array to attack directly.

When they gather their power through the array and attack Fu QingHan, Fu QingHan opens his eyes.

The palmprint, which was formed by many people, emerged in the air and went to the cold, stopped.

The scattered people also stopped like acupoints, and their hands and feet remained in a strange posture.

Then, the palmprint floating in the air was squeezed into a ball by Fu QingHan. With Fu QingHan's hand pinched into a fist, the energy map of the ball really seemed to be pinched in his hand. With his grip, the energy ball was pinched and exploded, and one energy point after another floated in the air.

With a wave of Fu QingHan's hand, the energy points scattered around, hitting xiaoyaolin, Laoli and others, and the people who wanted to escape.

The person who stops can move, but is hit to the ground by a small energy mass.

Fortunately, although Li's "big energy group" is powerful, its power will be greatly reduced after it is decomposed by the cold. Otherwise, it is estimated that a large number of people will die as soon as they die.

"What's the matter?" The xiaoyaolin people beside Mr. Li were shocked, "why did he suddenly get promoted again?"

Old Li swallowed the blood in his throat and said, "call the secret department to take the young master away. We can't stop this man! This time, it's a real miscalculation! "

He patted the floor and said to all the doorkeepers, "as you can see, if we don't work together to take down Fu QingHan, he will kill all the people present. If we want to live, cooperation is our only chance!"

Jiang Zhihu is not so easy to deceive. He sneers and says, "how many of you are in this big Xiaoyao forest? I'm afraid I don't want to sacrifice my own people when I see that the situation of Fu QingHan is not right. So I want us to put it on top of you first and help you empty it first. When your people come out again, they can not only collect the ready-made ones, but also push all the sins to Fu QingHan. It's really a stone for several birds! "

As he spoke, Fu QingHan's long sword pierced through three people's necks like a string of sugar gourds, including old Li's people and the men of a certain sect.

After fighting with so many people for such a long time, Fu QingHan was not tired, but became more and more unstable.

Old Li hums and laughs, which makes him laugh: "then you can't listen to me. You don't want to go out of the gate. Just as you saw, who runs to the gate, who is the first to die, you can also hide. But he killed us all, and you still can only become the ghost under his sword. We don't even have to use the hermit to you."

Jiang Zhihu glared angrily, but he knew in his heart that what Mr. Li said was true.

Seeing that there are more and more corpses on the ground, Jiang Zhihu is also very weak. Even if he will fight for his life to stop it, the hatred between Fu QingHan and the people in the river and lake will be settled.

The big guy on the second floor finally came out. The four fire sect leader and the Lingshui sect leader...

there were seven first-class sects in total. One of them died, and the remaining six, together with the old Li and others who were barely able to fight and had the ability to help others, all joined.

The people in the dark came to the stage quietly and came to the young master quietly to take him away.

Young master is the most "special" one for Fu QingHan. If everything in his eyes is red at this time, young master is the kind that is red to black. He must die!

Fu QingHan shakes back the people who surround him and goes straight to the young master. In a hurry, old general Li is the nearest to him. The injured master of Lingshui gate slaps him.

It's too late to realize the idea of Lingshui gate. As soon as her true Qi is dispelled, she can't stop old Li even if she lifts it up in a hurry. Then she is shocked out, just in front of Fu QingHan.

At this time, where the cold will avoid the "obstacles", something in the way, split is.

"No!" Jiang Zhihu shouts anxiously that the leader of Lingshui sect is not an ordinary sect leader, but also related to a certain Mishin in the Jianghu. If the leader of Lingshui sect dies under the cold sword, it's really useless to say anything!

But his cry, in the cold, was no different from the wind.

The leader of Lingshui gate thinks he's dead, Jiang Zhihu thinks he's playing with eggs, and the others are in a state of sadness. Today, they are all dying...

however, Fu QingHan's sword stops.

It's less than an inch from the head of the master of Lingshui gate.

They were just surprised, and then they found that there were more people behind Fu QingHan, and they hugged him by the waist.

It's not that the man is so powerful. The main reason is that everyone's attention just now is on Fu QingHan's sword and the leader of Lingshui gate. No one thought that someone would want to get close to Fu QingHan besides attacking.When Fu QingHan was sober, this scene was a little unimaginable. What's more, now, he can cut a sword through his neck, and even someone dares to hold him?

What's the difference between death and death?

Another look, how do you look familiar to the woman who is holding the cold? It seems that Lu Xiaohua?

No, this is the Lu Xiaohua who pretended to be a corpse?!

Everyone, subconsciously, took a step back.

No matter what others think, Lu Xiaohua is anxious at the moment.

"Xianggong? "My husband!"

She didn't expect this. As soon as she woke up, the ground was covered with corpses. Her husband, like the hell Messenger, chopped the people around him like watermelons. If he couldn't die, he would make you die so quickly. He had to torture you twice. He didn't even let people escape. Who meant to escape? He was the first to kill.

She woke up when Fu QingHan caught the young man, but she couldn't move at the beginning. When she could move, she didn't know how to stop him. In a pile of corpses, she was so inconspicuous that even shouting at him was covered up by other people's wailing or scolding.

It was not easy for her to run to him.

Fu QingHan had just stopped suddenly, and then he felt that he was wrong. He felt that he should split the people who were "trapped" behind him, and his hands were all up, but he couldn't fight any more.

He wanted to shake her away, but he was afraid of hurting her. In the end, he could only pull her away without any internal force