"Save me!"

"Save me!"

Meng Qin seemed to want to climb out of the carriage with all his strength, but was dragged down by a mysterious force!

Twist!

The carriage roared past, and the headless driver didn't even look at the person on the roadside.

Shocked!

fear!

Everyone present was frightened.

You know, Meng Qin is a real third-level musician, and that warrior is also a first-class master.

Although the carriage is driving very fast, according to their configuration, even a running car can be cut off!

What's more, a retro carriage.

However, just now, although the warrior's sword went down, it did not cut to the entity.

The blood on the ground was not dry, and the atmosphere became more and more weird.

Suddenly, Han Le felt a scent of fragrance coming, and his arms were soft.

"What a terrible melody..."

"Han Le, let's change direction and find a way out?"

Cao Xiaoqing looked overly frightened.

She hugged Han Le's arm tightly, rubbing her soft flesh hard on her chest, and her big eyes were filled with horror.

It seemed that the scene just now scared her to lose her composure.

Han Le shook his head expressionlessly.

Cao Xiaoqing was a little surprised and didn't know what Han Le was thinking.

Even Meng Qin and the warrior encountered such a mysterious situation. Could it be that Han Le still had to fight with this mysterious carriage to the end?

There are not many people left.

In addition to Han Le and Cao Xiaoqing, there was only Wu Zhixian and another warrior who was also trembling with fear.

Wu Xianzhi frowned slightly, but she was not as panicked as Cao Xiaoqing.

“Something is wrong.”

She hesitated: "This Qujing Realm shouldn't be so powerful. Meng Qin's death is strange."

Han Le narrowed his eyes: "How are you sure Meng Qin is dead?"

Wu Xianzhi was stunned for a moment: "He called for help in the carriage. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, it was probably because of the danger. Do you still need to guess?"

Han Le nodded.

The next second, he suddenly pulled out a sword hilt with his backhand!

Longquan Sword!

Whoosh!

As the true energy was injected, the purple light of the sensual aura suddenly flourished!

Lightsaber presents!

"What are you doing?"

Cao Xiaoqing showed a panic look: "Han Le, don't be foolish!"

However, Han Le seemed to have not heard of it, and directly threw her away and walked towards the main road with great strides!

Twist, twist!

The sound of a carriage comes again.

"Han Le!"

Cao Xiaoqing rushed up resolutely, trying to hold Han Le and not let him seek death.

However, what greeted her was Han Le's backhanded sword!

Whoosh!

Although Han Le had never practiced special sword skills, he was still a master of the Nine Orifices. With his full strength, Cao Xiaoqing was chopped in half by him!

One knife and two pieces!

Blood is soaring!

Blood splattered on Han Le's face, splashed in the alley of bluestone slabs!

A look of horror flashed across Wu Zhixian and the warrior's faces!

"What are you doing!?" The former shouted loudly.

No matter what, she never expected that Han Le would suddenly kill someone at this time!

And they were the ones who killed them too peacefully!

Didn’t Cao Xiaoqing just stop him from getting close to the carriage? Didn’t it for your safety? You actually killed her?

Wu Zhixian felt that her mind was getting more and more confused.

This Han Le is actually the top spot in this year's list?

"What a cold-blooded and cruel pervert!"

"Men are indeed not good things!"

Wu Xianzhi tried hard to calm down.

"Miss Wu, let's go."

The warrior suggested: "This Han Le is simply a murderer."

Wu Xianzhi nodded in agreement, and the two wanted to walk in the direction of the alley.

However, at this moment, Han Le's faint voice came from the main road:

"Wu Zhixian, right?"

"If you want to survive, don't follow the brainless person."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Xianzhi's face was still in a state of confusion.

But the warrior had a rare hideous look on his face.

Twist!

The sound of the carriage went from far to near, and soon, the bright red headlights appeared in everyone's sight.

Han Le relaxed his muscles and bones, and pointed the Longquan sword in his hand at the carriage, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes:

"Pretending to be a ghost."

And two people suddenly appeared on the carriage.

It was Meng Qin and the warrior.

But at this moment, only half of their flesh and blood were left on their faces, and the other half seemed to be swallowed and gnawed off by something.

In that way, I'm afraid that most people will definitely scare.

Even people like Wu Zhixian who have always been calm showed fear.

"Do not die!"

Meng Qin shouted loudly: "This...this is one..."

Before he finished speaking, something forced him into it.

The headless coachman still did not slow down and rushed towards Han Le.

The Longquan sword in Han Le's hand burst out with dazzling purple light.

"It's really just a very garbage state."

"I was scared by the shadow of the guzheng before. I always thought that the wind realm of the wild beast was very powerful, but in fact, there were many such mysterious people."

The carriage had already rushed to the corner, and Han Le's eyes were still extremely relaxed.

The Longquan Sword in his hand slashed with all his strength!

Nothing happened.

Twist!

The carriage penetrated Han Le's body and rushed towards the depths of the fog.

Not staying for a moment.
To be continued...