People will eventually feel soft-hearted. Although soft-heartedness will not bring any serious consequences, sometimes when the heart is a little soft, the consequences will become extremely bad.?

For example, Gu Han is facing the situation now. Gu Han, who is standing at a high place and looking out from a distance, can clearly see that in the ruins of Shenyang City, there are some large figures constantly approaching their positions. The height of these figures is over five meters, which obviously cannot be a normal human. This also means that the witch clan that Gu Han has always been worried about has finally caught up.

"Everyone gathered and hid in the woods in the west, hurry up!" Gu Han said loudly to the sword holders who were digging a pit around the body of Old Chen's son. These sword holders were stunned when they heard this, and then looked into the ruins of Chenyang City, and immediately understood what had been born. They immediately began to escape to the forest as Gu Han told him.

"Son...my baby son..." Old Chen turned a deaf ear to this. Obviously, he was already immersed in the sadness of his son's death and could no longer deal with external affairs.

"Gu Xuanwu, knock that old man out of me, and throw it into the woods to protect those sword-holders hiding inside!" Gu Han ordered Gu Xuanwu, and then prepared to face the witch clans who were chasing him alone... In fact, for Gu Han, the best way is to escape. Gu Han believes that with his own body skills, he will definitely be able to get rid of these damn witch clans.

But what should I do if those famous sword-level sword-holders are? If Gu Han and Gu Xuanwu run away, the remaining eighteen famous sword-level sword-holders will most likely die, which is something that Gu Han cannot accept no matter what. It is too difficult for humans to cultivate a famous sword-level sword-holder. Without any contribution, they will die in vain at the hands of the witch clan. This is something that Gu Han cannot accept no matter what. So Gu Han made up his mind to a safe place unless it is an enemy that is too powerful to rival, otherwise Gu Han can save one person and must take these sword-holders to a safe place.

"No! Go to the woods and let me deal with the witch clan there!" Unexpectedly, Gu Xuanwu, who had always listened to Gu Han's words, resisted Gu Han's meaning for the first time. "Look at the appearance of those witch clans carefully... Among the five groups, only the witch clans of the Qiangliang tribe are all born with hand-to-hand combatants. They are extremely powerful and difficult to deal with!"

"And the witch tribes of these strong tribes each have a tail about one meter long, which means they are all witch tribes of the middle witch level, with a minimum of more than ten people. You have been very troubled to deal with the two Zhurong tribes of the middle witch. You are definitely not the opponent of the witch tribes of the ten middle witch levels!" Gu Xuanwu pulled Gu Han's hand and said.

"It's okay! I have Chaos Kaitian, I can still deal with just a dozen Chinese witches! Don't interfere in the battle, kid, and go and protect those sword holders obediently!" Gu Han said toughly.

"Child!" Gu Xuanwu sneered, "I look a little older than you, why do you call me a child? Did you already agree in your heart that I am your daughter, so you treat me as a child?"

"..." Gu Han was suddenly speechless by Gu Xuanwu's words. Yes! Gu Xuanwu does look much bigger than Gu Han. If Gu Han had not treated Gu Xuanwu's own daughter in his heart, how could he call the title of child Gu Xuanwu's head?

"Dad, you are indeed very powerful in Chaos Kaitian, but you don't know that you will clearly remind me on the sword score you left behind. The power of Chaos Kaitian's move comes from the power deep in the human soul. Although it seems to be a sword move, it will consume human souls. Therefore, this move must not be used continuously, otherwise it will cause huge weakening of human souls."

"Actually, it won't be too troublesome to deal with these witch tribes. Don't forget that my sword can still be used. I am still a real famous sword-level sword-holder. These witch tribes of strong tribes are just a slight meaning to me." Gu Xuanwu said calmly.

"Since that's the case, then go!" Gu Han nodded, "Troubleshoot them as fast as possible. I'm afraid that behind these witch tribes, there are more witch tribes rushing here."

Gu Han looked at Gu Xuanwu's figure with great fun and rushed towards the witch clan of the Qiangliang tribe who was tracking over, "This little guy, call me dad!"

"Son...my baby son... why did you leave my dad...How can you survive without you?" At the same time, Lao Chen's crying voice also reached Gu Han's ears. Gu Han was upset when he heard it, and then walked directly behind Lao Chen, knocked his Fengchi hole with a knife, knocking the still exhausted old man fainted, and took him to the grove.

"Hide your bodies all, don't reveal any whereabouts, and don't be seen by those witch clans... You are not allowed to use your eyes to pay attention to the battlefield, otherwise those witch clans who are born with keen senses can see your whereabouts through your sight, and everyone will be buried with you!" Gu Han, who was also hiding in the woods, said to these sword holders. When these sword holders heard that their vision might make the witch clan appear, they immediately lowered their heads very obediently and did not dare to look at the battle situation outside the woods.

But Gu Han, who told others not to see him, focused on the situation on the battlefield. This was Gu Han who deceived them. Although some witch tribes could sense the gaze of humans, such witch tribes were definitely not the warriors of these big and thick strong clans in front of them. I'm afraid that even if they shot infrared rays on them, their extremely thick nerves would not be able to show this infrared ray.

The reason why Gu Han asked other sword holders not to observe the situation on the battlefield was that Gu Xuanwu had already killed with the witch tribes of the strong tribes and had already started to use Jiansu to fight. Gu Han did not want other sword holders to show that Gu Xuanwu could use Jiansu, so he could only use lies to deceive them not to pay attention to the battlefield.

Because Gu Han's war decision was made, Gu Xuanwu used all his strength at the beginning of the battle without any concealment. The Chaos Sword Technique was used with all his strength, and he still did not lose the disadvantage under the siege of more than a dozen strong tribe warriors. He could also launch fierce counterattacks from time to time. Soon, two or three strong tribe warriors died under Gu Xuanwu's sword.

The bodies of those dead witch warriors will turn into a pool of blood and merge into the ground as soon as they touch the ground. This means that the essence and blood in their bodies have returned to the essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches along the ground veins. As long as they are reborn for one or two years, these dead strong tribal warriors will be reborn, but they will have no memory of this battle.

"It takes less than five minutes for Gu Xuanwu to solve these witch tribes!" Gu Han silently estimated in his heart while watching the battle. Originally, Gu Han could not watch the Chaos Sword Technique used by Gu Xuanwu. If Gu Han had watched the Chaos Sword Technique used by Gu Xuanwu, then some sword moves that Gu Han had not created yet would remain in Gu Han's heart... This is not a good thing for Gu Han. On the contrary, it is like a ditch that can limit the flow of water, limiting Gu Han's creation of Chaos Sword Technique to this ditch.

But the situation is different now, because Gu Han has created the Chaos Kaitian with his own power. Gu Han only appeared at this time. Gu Xuanwu's Chaos Sword Technique did not learn the essence at all, but only learned some of his own fur. And these furs can no longer affect himself who has created the Chaos Kaitian. It is like a ditch that cannot limit the trajectory of the Yangtze River.

What Gu Han didn't know was that behind her, there was a pair of bright eyes that did not obey Gu Han's orders and closed them, but focused on looking at the entire battlefield. Then her mouth was wide open and she did not close.

"Master Kuafu! The team of soldiers in our tribe is in a tough battle. Eight brave soldiers have returned to the embrace of the ancestor witch, and the remaining four soldiers may not last long." In a battlefield where killing sounds shocked, an old witch clan with a flat body that could see bones floating in the air, saying to a giant witch clan who was twenty meters tall.

"What? Our brave and invincible warriors were actually defeated by a group of ordinary humans who had not yet performed the flag-planting ceremony?" The witch clan named Kuafu said in a buzzing voice. Every time his mouth opened and closed, a storm like a hurricane would form, as if a rain had fallen on a small half of the battlefield.

"According to the incomplete soul memory of the warrior, they were defeated by a sword master who could use sword sou normally." The shriveled old man continued, this old man was a great wizard in the witch clan.

In the witch tribe, wizards are a very special existence. Apart from being able to fly, wizards have no other combat ability. Even an ordinary person can kill a wizard with one sword.

Wizards are the most critical roles in the witch clan, because only they can communicate with the souls of the dead warriors and read the remaining memories in their souls. The great wizards in the tribe are even more amazing. They can communicate with the suppressed twelve ancestor witches and accept the orders conveyed by the twelve ancestor witches... It is the orders of these great wizards, and even the great wizards in the twelve ancestor witch tribe dare not disobey, because this represents the will of the thirteen ancestor witches.

(To be continued.)8
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