Han Xuan knew very well that although he had concealed it well, even if the opponent's strength was not as good as him, he could definitely detect his place. However, with hundreds of wandering souls surrounding them, it is still unknown whether he could still take action against him. Han Xuan was not worried about this. After all, wandering souls did not know that Han Xuan existed, and even if these six people joined forces to attack him, they might not be afraid of them.
Next, Han Xuan had no intention of taking action. It seemed that watching the demons being killed seemed to be more pleasant than doing it by himself. But after just a moment, Han Xuan found that he seemed to underestimate these demons. Not only were they very skilled in joint attack skills, but they even complemented each other's combat skills, and had extremely high cooperation between offense and defense.
"No wonder they were able to escape by so many wandering souls. It seems that the demons do have ulterior motives."
Han Xuan knew in his heart that among the four people he had killed before, in addition to Wu Tu, the other three demon emperors also practiced the art of joint attack, and the same was true for these six. This demon team composed of ten people gradually appeared in Han Xuan's mind, and the most obvious one was that Wu Tu, who was initially killed by him, should be the leader of this ten-person team.
Thinking of this, Han Xuan couldn't help but feel funny. Wu Tu might have been sent by the Seven Killing Demon Lord. If he could lead these demon emperors to complete the plan of the demon clan this time, his status among the demon clan might be improved and his future would be great, but now he is in vain. Not only did he not make any contribution, but his life was also lost here.
Besides, the six demon emperors in front of him have extremely orderly offense and defense, just like they have been rehearsed in advance. After each round of attack or defense, one person will always withdraw for rest. Whenever one person rests, Han Xuan will feel that the resting person is observing his position intentionally or unintentionally. It seems that the demon emperor who found that he existed has informed other partners of the information.
Han Xuan didn't care about this. It was something that would definitely happen if he was noticed by the demons. He just looked at the six demon emperors who fought and retreated at this time. It seemed that these wandering souls could not take them down in a short period of time. This surprised Han Xuan and felt a little anxious, but it was not convenient for him to take action again. After all, Youhun would never regard Han Xuan as a friend. If he was exposed to Youhun, he would likely become another target of attack, which would give the demons more chances to escape.
Han Xuan has the hidden spirit talisman and the invisibility talisman open. He doesn't believe that the Demon Emperor will find his specific position. Even if he wants to take revenge on him, he may not have too many opportunities. So Han Xuan continued to lie down and wait for the results he wants to see.
But the more he looked at it, the more frightened Han Xuan was. Although it took some effort to escape from the joint ability of the demon emperors, it seemed unusual. Generally speaking, if you are besieged by your opponent and have the chance to escape, most people will first move to a place where they can try to cover themselves, just like now, you should lean towards the mountain wall. This not only can prevent you from being attacked from both sides, but also hit the direction of the attack, thereby achieving the goal of getting out of the battle.
But these demons were just the opposite. Not only did they retreat and remain in the middle of the mountain road, but the formations between them were still shrinking vaguely. Han Xuan couldn't figure out that if this happened, wouldn't the wandering souls immediately form an encirclement, and the attacks they suffered would be several times more. Han Xuan didn't believe that they couldn't figure out the key, but from their calm attack and defense, Han Xuan saw some unusual confidence, as if doing this was their purpose.
As Han Xuan imagined, many wandering souls who could not attack gradually deviated to the other side of the six demon emperors, and the siege unfolded, and the attacks were overwhelming at the six demon emperors. Gradually, the six demon emperors retreated gradually stopped, and each attack required all efforts to cope with it.
Gradually, all the wandering souls had completely blocked the Six Demon Emperors. They had no chance to escape, but Han Xuan did not see any tension or panic on their faces. Although the defense was a little slow and there was no attack power at this time, there was still no panic.
The six people were still rotating, until the man who was tripped by Han Xuan at the beginning entered a rest state. He suddenly saw a small flag in his hand, which was inserted neatly. As the small flag was inserted, a yellow aperture appeared at the feet of the six demon emperors, surrounding them all in the middle.
Han Xuan, who had been staring at them, was wondering why the yellow circle exuded the power of space. When the demon emperor who took out the small flag had formed dozens of seals in the blink of an eye. Han Xuan's heart jumped suddenly when he saw this. Just as the other party made a seal, a trace of extremely familiar soul power appeared between his palms. Han Xuan's perception told him that this soul power belonged to him.
But before Han Xuan could understand what the Demon Emperor wanted, the soul body from Han Xuan that saw in his palm suddenly penetrated into the small flag. Then Han Xuan felt that the power of the space around him suddenly became messy. The sudden change caught Han Xuan off guard. Before he could take action, he saw a space crack suddenly appear beside him, and he sucked Han Xuan into it.
At the same time, the yellow circle under the feet of the six demon emperors also burst out with brilliant light. The attacks of the wandering souls were blocked outside by the light emitted by the yellow circle. The six demon emperors also disappeared into the yellow circle at this time, replaced by a lonely figure. Although the yellow light did not dissipate, it was impossible to see clearly the appearance of the person in the circle, it was not difficult to see from their figure that it was Han Xuan.
Then, on the sunken mountain wall where Han Xuan was lying just now, the six demon emperors all showed their figures. As soon as they appeared, they saw that the wandering souls were still paying attention to them, jumping down the mountain wall without saying a word, and ran away in the direction of the already set escape route. They didn't even look at Han Xuan who was inexplicably surrounded by the wandering souls.
The yellow light is still there, but the ability to block the attack of Wandering Soul has completely disappeared just now. Wandering Soul doesn't even look at its goal, and the attack hits there again without discrimination. Some of the more powerful Wandering Souls can still launch attacks with primordial power. Although it is not a powerful combat skill, the joint attack of hundreds of Wandering Souls is difficult to withstand even Han Xuan's bronze and iron bones.
As a result, Han Xuan was buried under this powerful attack. The six demon emperors who had escaped far away ran at the end for some unknown reason. When he heard the sound of attacks from behind, he turned around and took a secret look. However, he did not see the scene of Han Xuan being torn to pieces by the wandering soul, but saw a gray spot of light constantly magnifying in his eyes.
The Demon Emperor felt the powerful pressure brought by the gray light spots, and exclaimed in surprise and was about to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the soul arrow condensed from Han Xuan's soul power and gray energy came to him in an instant as if teleported, and pierced into his eyebrows mercilessly. Before he could turn around and glance at him, a figure suddenly surpassed everyone and landed several feet ahead of them. His eyes were wide open, and his face was still full of surprise. A gray light spot between his eyebrows flickered and dark, which was the Demon Emperor who had just screamed out.
All the demon emperors stopped at this time. No one knew what had happened just now. How could the companion who escaped together exclaimed and died in front of him. However, the demon emperor who had plotted against Han Xuan seemed very calm and ruthlessly: "Take his body with you and evacuate immediately!"
The other demon emperors followed the man's words and no longer worried about the cause of his death. He was directly lifted by a man with his hand and put it on his shoulder and continued to run forward. Han Xuan, who shot an arrow and took the life of a demon emperor, was not feeling well. After suddenly exchanging positions with the other party for no reason, he had just appeared and had not figured out what had happened, and he had been jointly attacked by hundreds of wandering souls.
But Han Xuan's character of revenge made it difficult for him to swallow this breath after being defeated. While the Holy Demon Armor appeared on his body instantly, he fought against all the wandering souls and wanted to teach those demons a lesson. So the Zhentian Bow sent a death-hunting arrow. Although Han Xuan was protected by the Holy Demon Armor, he was raised high and threw heavily in the opposite direction of the Demon Emperors' escape when all attacks were on.
A severe pain came from his body. Although he had a Mahayana physical body, even though the Holy Demon Armor was the protective holy armor of the Demon-Devouring Emperor, he still did not help Han Xuan resist all the attacks. The huge pressure and impact force made Han Xuan feel that his internal organs seemed to have been shifted, and one arm and several ribs were completely broken in the attacks of hundreds of wandering souls.
A broken rib pierced into Han Xuan's lungs, causing a large amount of blood to gush out of Han Xuan's mouth. The blood fell on the Holy Demon Armor, causing the already strange blood to rise up. A bloody figure walked out of the blood light and stood in front of Han Xuan who was lying down. He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed out at the wandering souls who had already chased him and were about to attack again.
A blood-colored sword light that was several feet long stopped Youhun's footsteps, and the killing clone turned around and pulled Han Xuan and hugged it in his hand and ran in another direction. Han Xuan seemed a little confused due to a lot of blood loss and pain. Although he had not lost all his consciousness, he was also in a hazy state. The only thing he knew was that the killing clone hidden in the Holy Demon Armor was also desperately reminding himself that he could not fall into a coma no matter what. Otherwise, as soon as he was unconscious, the killing clone would disappear because of the loss of blood power, and then he would face the destructive attack of the wandering souls again.