Han Po looked at the group of people who broke in, and his heart was shocked.

The three sides stood together. The head of a thin old man on the right was the head. The old man was hooked with his nose and his eyelids drooped. His thin body trembled slightly under the black robe. It seemed that the old man was hanging down, but his eyes were flashing. Han Po could see at a glance that he was a strong man at the peak of the innate Middle Realm. He was followed by two middle-aged and a young man, who were both masters in the innate Middle Realm. The young man was not someone else, but he was the most outstanding young master of the Phantom Sword Sect.

The corresponding people standing on the left were led by two middle-aged men wearing red scarves. Seeing them, Han Po couldn't help but be stunned. These two were old acquaintances Chu Qi and Cui Du. But at this moment, Chu Qi and Cui Du had both broken through to the innate middle realm. Their strength was incomparable to the same as before!

What shocked Han Po and the others the most was not the two men, but the strangely dressed people in the middle. Because they both saw that the two men were a few steps behind the men and the group was vaguely led by the group in the middle!

The leader of these people was an inconspicuous Japanese man about forty years old. He saw his face narrow and long, his eyes tilted to the back of his head. His short hair was combed into a curved bun on his head. He was wearing a kimono uniformly with the person behind him. However, he looked short and obscene.

But when Han Po faced such a person, he felt a strong pressure! Han Po knew that this must be the innate high-level master whom he called out just now. He just didn't expect that this top master was actually a Japanese. No wonder even the Eagle Nose Old Man, Chu Qi and others were led by him. In this world where the strong are respected, the strong always have priority. Han Po narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but think: Fortunately, he has Uncle Lu, otherwise, he really doesn't know how to deal with this master.

"Look at how tight you are, how dare you ask what you call me?" Han Po hugged his fists.

"You are not worthy of knowing my origin. Just remember that my name is Izumichiro."

Izumi Izumi glanced at Han Po indifferently, and his eyes swept over the workshop student and others and said, "Where is Xiao Yun? Call Xiao Yun out!" Seeing the other party's contemptuous gaze, Na Ting Fang walked up to him and said, "You savage Japanese slaves, how dare you come to our Danqing Sect to act wildly. You are really a group of uneducated slaves!"

"Be careful!" Han Po shouted suddenly. But it was too late. Izumi Ichiro's figure flashed and he had already flashed in front of Na Ting, and reached out to the Buddha and hit him.

Na Tingfang felt the pressure from all sides suddenly suppressed his body. He could only watch Izumi Ichiro slap him. He gritted his teeth and burst out all his strength, raised his fists and smashed it at Izumi Ichiro.

"Peng!" Na Tingfang vomited blood and flew backwards. Izumi Ichiro didn't move!

Han Po took Na Tingfang and looked at Izui Ichiro in horror. Na Tingfang was also a master in the innate middle realm, but he was vulnerable in front of Izui Ichiro! He knew that Izui Ichiro was at least an innate eighth-level master!

"Retreat! Fuck you all retreat behind the formation!" Han Po turned around and shouted to everyone behind him. He shook his body and hugged Na Tingfang into the formation. In a blink of an eye, he led everyone to stand behind the formation.

Izumi Ichiro and others had no intention of intercepting them. They had surrounded the entire Han Mansion. Where could Ren Hanpo and the others run?

When Han Po and the others retreated to the back, the Four Symbol Formation formed by more than 800 disciples of the Danqing Sect were exposed to the other side. Under the command of Aunt Ping and the other four, more than 800 disciples moved slowly like flowing water, interlacing with no sign of disorder in the middle. After this movement, the entire formation immediately became extremely complicated, which made Izumi Ichiro and others dazzled.

"What are they doing?" Quan Yiro looked at the Eagle Nose Old Man, Chu Qi and others in confusion. Chu Qi and others shook their heads in confusion. The Eagle Nose Old Man frowned, only to feel that the scene in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Why do you care about so many things? Let the kids kill them and beat them to pieces first!" Chu Qi shouted impatiently. Everyone couldn't help but nod.

Quan Yiro nodded and waved his hand. All the subordinates behind him pulled out their scimitars and rushed towards the disciples of the Danqing Sect. Chu Qi was not behind, and all the red scarf thieves behind rushed forward. The Eagle Nose Old Man hesitated for a moment, and still ordered the disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect to follow. Diao Piqing looked at the confusing expression of the Eagle Nose Old Man and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Elder Lin, is there any problem?"

"I always feel something is wrong." The old man from Eagle Nose narrowed his eyes, "These disciples of the Danqing Sect move back and forth in a regular manner, just like the legendary formation."

"Formation?" Diao Piqing was surprised and then laughed: "That's just a legend. Where is there any formation in this world?"

The old man from Eagle Nose shook his head and said, "It is better to believe that there is than to believe that there is nothing. I heard that the 'Ghost King' is skilled in this way. I have just seen it in some books. As for whether the disciples of the Danqing Sect are placing it in front of me, I have to wait until I read it."

While they were talking, the people from several forces had already rushed towards the slowly flowing disciples of the Danqing Sect. In an instant, like thousands of horses running together, as if the entire Han Mansion was shaking. Everyone rushed towards the disciples of the Danqing Sect like hungry wolves pounced on food.

Looking at the enemies rushing from all directions, the disciples of the Danqing Sect couldn't help but turn pale. But they still controlled their bodies and moved slowly according to the pace of the formation. Looking at the "surfing" like a sea of ​​people, Izumi Ichiro, Chu Qi and others on the periphery could not help but nodded. The more than 2,000 people rushed forward, and the number of disciples of the Danqing Sect would be destroyed soon. Then they would cover up and kill each other again, so that no one in the Danqing Sect could live!

The two sides finally met.

But the disciples of the Danqing Sect who were in contact with the enemy were stunned. They found that all the enemies were installed on their weapons, and the sharp weapons just cut through the enemy's lower abdomen, chest, and throat. This was not the battle between the two sides, but the enemy was slapping themselves. The disciples of the Danqing Sect couldn't help but be overjoyed and immediately became excited. According to the usual practice method, they grabbed the weapons and waved them sideways, and just made up for the enemies who had not had time to retreat.

Sometimes there are too many enemies rushing over, and they don't hit their weapons, but hit the weapons of a buddy behind him.

This dramatic scene not only stunned Han Po and the others, but also caused Izumi Izumi to drop their chins.

"Bastard! What the hell are you doing? Didn't you see someone's big knife in front of you? Are you fucking blind?!" Chu Qi couldn't help but stomp his feet and curse.

However, the situation did not improve because of his scolding. In just a few minutes, the people rushing over had lost half of them.

The workshop student and others couldn't help but licked their dry lips and rubbed their eyes in disbelief. Is this the elite sent by the other party? Why do they look like they are all fools?

Looking at the enemies who committed suicide, Han Po opened his mouth slightly and couldn't help but murmur: "This little Yun is usually lazy, why is it scary to do something just a little bit?"

"Retreat! Damn, I will remove it all for me! Grass! Have you met a ghost? I asked you to withdraw it?!" Chu Qi's hand that was originally wavering forward began to sway back violently.

At the same time, Izumi Izumi and the old man from the Eagle Nose also ordered the self-release to retreat. After everyone retreated, they found that there were only less than a thousand people left! In other words, in the past few minutes, more than a thousand people had committed suicide.

Worker Fang Sheng and others finally came to their senses. After seeing the power of the formation, they also waited one by one. It turned out that the formation could really kill people.

Seeing the other party's equality with his side, even the elders of the old and old Chuiye couldn't help but cheer in surprise. They knew that all this was brought to them by Xiao Yun. They were originally a little slight about Xiao Yun and Yehe, but now they saw the terrifying gazes in the enemy's eyes, and they couldn't help but respect Xiao Yunda. This demon took away more than a thousand lives of the enemy with just one formation!

Izumi Izumi's face turned pale. When I saw that the disciples of the Danqing Sect were almost intact except for some injuries, they were completely furious. "Who can you tell me what's going on? This is what you said, "The Moon"? Bag! If this is the Moon, will we not become turtles?"!"

The old man from Eagle Nose, Chu Qi, Cui Du and others couldn't help but look at each other. Cao You Damn a group of uneducated Japanese slaves, can you use words? We are not angry yet, are you anxious? Do you think I have no loss?

The old man with eagle nose coughed a few times and said, "If I guess well, this must be a formation."

"What is the formation?" Looking at the puzzled look in Izumi's face, the old man with Eagle Nose felt very contemptuous, but was afraid of the other party's strength and did not dare to show it. Instead, he explained patiently: "This is a strange art of escape armor circulating in our Central Plains. It is a formation composed of some rules of nature. When activated, it is powerful and can hurt people invisibly. Sometimes it can form a formation with natural scenery, and sometimes it also makes multiple people form a formation. But I didn't expect that this small Danqing Sect would have such a formation!"

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!" Izuichiro roared. "You guys quickly find a way for me! I want to break this formation, kill all these people, and avenge our Japanese samurai!"

Seeing Quan Yiro's attitude towards them at will, Chu Qi, the Eagle Nose Old Man and others were furious, but when they remembered the orders of the sect, they had to suppress their emotions. They looked at each other for a while, and the Eagle Nose Old Man said, "We have never seen any formation before. But no matter how powerful the formation is, there will be some limits. This formation is useful to ordinary people, but not necessarily useful to us. Maybe we can break this formation first."

"I'll go! Damn, I don't believe in any bullshit formation!" After Chu Qi said that, his fat body waved and rushed into the disciples of the Danqing Sect like lightning

His movement immediately attracted everyone's attention. Han Po, Worker Fang Sheng and others, Izumi Ichiro, Cui Du, Eagle Nose Old Man and others, and looked at him in the crowd of disciples of the Danqing Sect.

One second passed ten seconds passed

Suddenly, a terrifying howl like a pig came from the crowd, and then a fatter figure flew out. A "pan" sound hit the ground.

"You dare!" A roar came from the formation. Then a blue shadow flashed through the sky and shot towards Izumi Ichiro. Seeing this shadow, Han Po and others felt a little relieved. They knew that this mysterious elder Lu had finally taken action.

"Hahahaha, old guy, you're finally out!" Before he finished speaking, another black shadow stopped the blue shadow. With a "pan", the two of them made a blow in the air. At the same time, they groaned and retreated.

The aftermath of the attack still spread out around with an unparalleled momentum. The flowers, plants and trees nearby were squeezed and shattered. The disciples of various forces fell backwards. Everyone couldn't help but look at the two of them in horror. From the aftermath of the attack, they already knew that these two were definitely masters at the innate level of the high level!

After everyone saw it clearly, they realized that the blue shadow was Lu Zhenzi, the great elder of the Danqing Sect. The black shadow was a masked man in black.

Han Po's face suddenly became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and growled: "It's this guy again, Zhan Yu!"

Izumi Ichiro laughed without any scruples, continued to wave his scimitar, and slashed at Han Bicui and others. The four of them were just warriors in the first realm of the innate realm. After receiving a hit from Ichiro Ichiro, he had almost no power to fight again, and could only shoot at them with a huge red light.

"No!" Han Po, Zuo Shi, Lu Zhenzi and others couldn't help but shouted loudly. But the ruthless sword light still suppressed. At the same time, they faintly heard a silence of the carving sound coming from above the sky

"Puff!" The knife light seemed to be stuck by something, and gradually disappeared into the air.

Everyone was stunned. When they looked again, they found that there was an "beggar" emitting it in front of Han Bicui and the others.

"Who are you?" Izumi Izumi stared at the "beggar".

The beggar stroked his hair behind his head, smiled in a low voice, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you looking for me all the time?"
Chapter completed!