Chapter 127 – Conservatively speaking, Fatty Fu will definitely make it to the top of the killer rankings!
Chapter 127 – Conservatively speaking, Fatty Fu will definitely make it to the top of the killer rankings!
"Are you okay?"
Since they had already been discovered, Gu Han decided not to hide anymore. He glanced at Yang Ying, who was still trembling beside him.
"Should I... handle it myself?"
"Together!"
Yang Ying gritted his teeth, seemingly enduring immense pain.
"You... alone, can't... do it!"
These words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
"You..."
Gu Han frowned deeply.
"What exactly is going on?"
"We'll... talk later!"
Yang Ying's aura gradually rose, with a hint of ferocity.
"First... kill him!"
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, he let out a low roar, and his momentum soared to the extreme!
"Fine!"
Gu Han was not one to hesitate. He fully activated his Spiritual Power, his heart filled with killing intent, and a three-inch sword light suddenly burst from his long sword!
"Attack!"
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the two of them charged at Yang Ji from front and back!
"Assassins?"
Seeing the two's attire, a cold light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.
"How bold!"
"Kill!"
Time was of the essence. The longer they dragged it out, the more likely they would alert others. Gu Han would not hesitate for a moment, shouting as he closed in within three meters of Yang Ji!
His arm shook slightly!
The Sword of Slaughter was upon him!
Suddenly locked by Gu Han's killing intent, Yang Ji's pupils shrank, and his body froze momentarily!
Damn it!
He was shocked. Earlier, he clearly sensed that Gu Han only had the cultivation level of the Yuan Gathering Realm. But now, the pressure from Gu Han, the intensity of the killing intent on his sword, was far beyond that of a Yuan Gathering Realm cultivator, even surpassing most Spirit Profound Realm cultivators!
However, he was still at the Divine Realm. His divine sense extended outside his body, slightly resisting the invasion of the killing intent. Although it didn't completely negate the effect, he regained his mobility.
"Courting death!"
With an angry shout, he flipped his palm, instantly drawing a long sword. Infused with Spiritual Power, it gleamed coldly as it thrust towards Gu Han!
Clang!
A crisp sound rang out!
His mid-grade Treasure Instrument long sword shattered instantly, the break smooth and clean!
How is this possible!
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