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Chapter 842: Crossing Yanziling Again(2/2)

At the same time, in the mountains and forests on the northern foothills, Han Daxiong limped between the mountains and forests, and turned around from time to time and cut out a sword or two.

And behind him, three or four disciples of the sect, who were shaped like foxes, chased them reluctantly.

Although Han Daxiong seemed to have a heavy hand, he cleverly set a distance between those disciples of the sect.

"Stop, I have to peel you off today!"

Behind Han Daxiong, several disciples of the sect shouted angrily.

They chased from Chongling Fortress to this place, but every time they turned around, the guy would stick it on like a dog skin plaster, which was really annoying.

"Hehe, don't be happy with your mouth. If you have the ability, you will catch your grandpa before you can talk!"

Han Daxiong turned his head and raised a middle finger to the disciples of the sects who imitated Tang Ming.

Although the disciples of the sect didn't know what the gesture meant, they just saw Han Daxiong's contemptuous look and knew that it was not a good thing.

"I offended my Qi Jian Sect, but I want to see where you can escape to this world!"

As the disciples of the sect behind him flew, a sharp sword energy attacked Han Daxiong.

The moment the sword energy came, Han Daxiong turned around cleverly, and the sharp sword energy instantly cut off a towering ancient tree beside him in half.

"Yiqi Sword Sect, what's the point? If you wash your feet, you will feel like you are shaking!"

Han Nobita said, rushing towards the distance.

At this moment, an inconspicuous bird song came from the dense woods, and Han Daxiong's eyes suddenly lit up.

The heavy sword in his right hand drew a semicircle on the spot and then stood in front of the disciples of the sect.

"Hehe, you ran away!"

Several disciples of the sect completely surrounded Han Daxiong on all sides and said with a teasing look on his face.

"Forget it, just these few pieces of bad materials, the Feng Shui of this place is still OK!"

Han Daxiong flipped the heavy sword in his hand and stared at the disciples of the sects lazily and said.

The legs, which were originally slightly lame, seemed to have returned to normal at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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