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Chapter 131 No one left!(1/2)

The Fajian was reduced to only a foot long, but the breath exuded was even more excited. []

The sword is vast, cut the mountains and rivers.

But at this moment, a bullet appeared abruptly, hitting the flying sword.

With a sound, the bullet collided with the flying sword, and a bunch of sparks burst out.

"Who is it ..."

The old man was shocked because they had already poured the power on the flying sword, but after being hit by the bullet at this time, the divine power infused on the flying sword had dropped sharply.

Dangdang ...

However, there were several bullets that responded to him, and those bullets were all hit on the blue flying sword.

The light on the flying sword suddenly darkened a lot, and the sword gas was no longer so fierce.

"Look at it, there are someone there." Someone found a figure squatting on a giant tree in the distance.

The man's body was hot, wearing leather clothes, and outlined all the sexy figures all, a pair of pale blue eyes, at this time staring at here.

In her hands, there was a big sniper.

But the bullets in the big sniper have been shined. At this moment, she threw the big sniper in her hand and ran towards the valley.

Hathaway!

Han Ze couldn't think of it anyway, Hathaway would actually appear here.

After being hit by Hathaway's several guns, the potential of the flying sword quickly weakened. Han Ze's figure that resumed the action, avoiding it from a distance.

The seven people's face was very bad. Unexpectedly, when they were about to succeed, they suddenly emerged.

"Why are you here ..." Han Ze asked.

Han Ze had a lot of blood on his body. At this time, even if he was wrapped in magical power, he continued to exudes red blood.

Hathaway's skin is fair and snowy, with exquisite facial features, and red lips are even more charming. Standing next to Han Ze's body, it is almost as tall as Han Ze.

"I don't want to let you die." Hathaway's answer was simple, there were only a few words.

Click!

From behind Hathaway, he pulled out two guns again.

The two guns are carved with exquisite patterns, which are obviously modified.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Miss Fang Wei." The old man's face was very cold. Just a little worse, they could kill Han Ze, but now it is a loss.

"Miss ... how could it appear here?" The three family members were also very puzzled.

Because this action is very confidential, no one knows except for a few people.

Hathaway moved with dark long hair, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her delicate and white face.

"Miss Fang Wei, if there is nothing else, I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise we will kill you together." The old man spoke, expressionless.

"If you have this ability, although you have done it." Hathaway was holding a gun in his hand, and there was no fluctuation in the light blue eyes: "I won't let this man die."

At this time, Han Ze did not speak, and he was recovering the power of the spirit.

Those swords were too horrible, and he would run his body to be able to resist. If Hathaway did not come, he could only use some taboos, otherwise he didn't have the possibility of living at all.

"Very good, since this is the case, I have to be ruthless." The old man said, without leaving a trace of emotion.

Oh!

The next moment, he raised his hand again. The countless light lit up on the flying sword. In the deserted forest in the sunset, it was particularly conspicuous.

However, at this time, the other three of the divine power played by the powerful gods have been weaker. The sword qi on the flying sword is not as scary as before.

"You have a good injury, let me give it to me here." Hathaway didn't look back, so he stood in front of Han Ze and blocked Han Ze behind him.

Han Ze had recovered almost at this time, and said with a bitter smile: "How can I want a woman to protect it."

After that, Han Ze also stepped forward and stood side by side with Hathaway.

In the hands of Han Ze, with a black broken sword, he was flowing all over his body.

"Good good ..." The old man said, "That being the case, then don't blame the old man's heart, send you to hell together."

boom!

His words fell, and the sword qi on the flying sword suddenly skyrocketed, the light rushed, swept the world.

The next moment, the flying sword moved and turned into a mango, stabbing Han Ze and Hathaway.

The small valley cracks, and the flying sword cuts a crack of more than ten meters on the ground.

boom!

Han Ze moved, and he had light golden lights flowing, and the power of divine power and physical fit.

In Han Ze's qi sea, the huge waves were heer, and the true qi continued to rose. It hit the nine days, and the divine power was continuously transformed.

Han Ze's eyes were like electricity, countless forces on his arms condensed, and then threw the black broken sword out.

Bang!

Around Han Ze's body, the air exploded, forming a circle of air waves, spreading towards four weeks.

Although the black broken sword has long lost the sword tip, it is still extremely sharp.

"Futrio!"

The old man drank, and a big sleeve waved, and there were countless divine power irrigation into the flying sword.

At this time, all seven them were working hard to stimulate the Piaoyan power again.

when……

The two sword collided, the voice was deafening, the sword air was stunned, and the whole small valley was cracking.

However, the next moment, the seven people suddenly changed.

Because they discovered that they were poured into the blue flying sword, and they disappeared at this time.

Han Ze also found abnormalities.

At this time, the small holes on the black broken sword sword are glowing, swallowing Chixia, and all the divine power on the blue flying sword is absorbed.

"Not good ... hurry up." The old man was shocked and found that he couldn't help but rush towards the black broken sword.

Although he also refined the day and the moon, and the magical power in his body was strong enough, but now, now, his divine power has been taken away mostly.

At this moment, Han Ze took another shot, his face was expressionless, and his figure flashed to the old man, and then he took a palm.

For Han Ze, this old man is the biggest hidden danger.

"Langzi, dare!"

The old man was furious, in a hurry, swinging his fist directly, smashing towards Han Ze.

But the next moment, his face suddenly twisted.

With a bang, his whole arm was broken, and the blood and rain were flying.

"Without this flying sword, kill you like a dog."

Han Ze's cold channel.

At this time, Han Ze's wound was collapsed again, but he didn't care.

"Brother Qi, I'll help you."

A man of a powerful man moved, gripped his right hand, took it towards Han Ze, and became a eagle claw, which was poured like iron water.

"I'm here too ..."

The other two people have also moved, and they both attacked Han Ze's key.

As long as one of these three people can hit Han Ze, Han Ze may directly die.

At this time, the old man was very calm and did not retreat. Instead, he stretched out his fingers and poked at Han Ze's head.

Han Ze ignored the other three people, rotating a pale golden fist, and smashed directly towards the old man.

Han Ze's strategy of fighting for his life, everyone did not think of it.

In the eyes of the old man, he showed a horrible look. At this time, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Oh!

Han Ze's fist hit him directly, and then passed through his chest.

Han Ze also had three times, causing him to cough with a blood.

"you……"

The old man watched Han Ze's arm running through his body, and his eyes were full of horror.

"If you want to kill me, you must be ready to be killed."

Han Ze opened his mouth, and there was no feelings in his tone. The blood on the corner of his mouth made him look more scary.
To be continued...
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