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"Who is this person!!?"

The disciples on the periphery of the Folding Flower Sect were terrified, and they stood in the tall attic, at a loss.

"Everyone, return to the martial arts training ground!!"

Several figures came one after another, floating in the air, looking at Gu Han who was walking step by step with a grim expression.

They are all strong people.

The mainstay of the Orika Sect.

"What are you doing?"

"If there is a contradiction, you can sit down and talk, there is nothing that cannot be solved with a meal!!"

"yes."

"This is the end of the matter, let's eat first."

Several Hua Ding said carefully.

Gu Han didn't waste his mind with them.

There are eight people in total, and the strongest one is only Hua Ding Jiu.

The mind moved.

With a flick of his fingers, a wind blade appeared out of thin air, carrying black light and slashing towards everyone.

At the same time, Gu Han's aura bloomed.

Slightly controlled the bodies of the eight people.

"Damn, I can't move!"

"This force, can't dodge, can't hide at all!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

There was no accident, the eight Hua Ding died directly on this wind blade.

"Reiki is not consumed very much, it is only about one percent."

Gu Han calculated and continued to move forward.

When he walked to the Eight Avatars, he casually transformed them into slave souls.

"Kill everyone you see!"

Gu Han pointed to the huge Folding Flower Sect.

The three major sects can destroy his royal family, but he is not allowed to destroy the three major sects with his backhand?

Innocent or not, what does it have to do with him?

shook his head.

After carefully perceiving it, he cast his body technique and rushed towards the inside of the Folding Flower Sect.

The thief captures the king first, and the shooter shoots the horse first.

Solve the high-level of the Folding Flower Sect first, and with their slave souls in the back, everything will be much simpler.

At the moment he can only levitate.

Floating, not flying.

Therefore, he can only rely on his strong physical fitness, coupled with the assistance of aura, to carry out a leaping rush.

On the way, I encountered some roadblocks.

He was also killed casually by him and turned into a slave soul.

At this moment, the Folding Flower Sect was chaotic into a pot of porridge.

The eight slave souls of the Huading realm were killing madly, and whether it was the peak of Huading, or the condensed qi, they could not block his attack.

A large number of disciples died.

In this process, the bodies of the slave souls are also gradually weakening, and it is estimated that it will disappear before long.

A few minutes later.

Gu Han came to the top layer of the martial arts training ground.

All the powerhouses of the Origami Sect gathered together.

The head of the house, Chen Sheng, did not say a word, he led a group of high-ranking people, standing silently on the side.

In front of him, another old man with gray hair and beard looked at Gu Han with a stern expression.

"His cultivation is not below me."

The ancestor of the Origami Sect let out a long sigh.

"Orihua Sect, die."

His tone was a little lonely.

After living here for more than a hundred years, but now to witness the demise of one's own sect, this is really not a taste.

Zhou Wuyan had a calculation in his heart

, "If there is a next life, you must restrain the sect disciples well!"

He already knew what was going on.

Although the other party is a middle-aged man, his true identity is obvious.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Ze?

Still not cautious enough.

I still don't pay enough attention to it.

Gu Han jumped and landed in front of the masters of the Folding Flower Sect, he floated in the air, his eyes looking at everyone here.

The cultivation is above the Huading Nine Weight, and it is the real high-level of the Folding Flower Sect.

The old man in the front is heavy on Xuan.

The two sides are two big realms apart.

Kill at your fingertips.

No nonsense.

He shot directly.

On the side of the Folding Flower Sect, more than a dozen high-level Huading high-level formations were suppressed towards Gu Han.

One force down ten will.

With his strong physical strength, coupled with the blessing of aura, he punched out and shattered everything.

A total of three sets of formations were defeated.

Everyone retreated, blood gushing wildly from their mouths.

The gap is so large that they have no power to resist.

Two wind blades flung out, except for that one Tongxuan Yizhong, everyone died under this blow.

Including the head Chen Sheng.

They didn't even have time to say a word.

Everything is too fast.

"Junior, tell me, how old are you!"

Zhou Wuyan did not move, did not resist, just looked at him quietly.

Gu Han did not feel the slightest killing intent from him: "Sixteen years old. "

Sixteen.

Hearing this number, Zhou Wuyan was shocked again.

Sixteen-year-old Tongxuan is probably only available to the top sects of the Great Xia Dynasty.

A long sigh.

Zhou Wuyan casually eliminated the ban on the storage bag on his waist, and then took out a token.

"This is the disciple order of the Great Summer Yanzong!"

"With this token, you can join the Tianyan Sect at no cost."

"There is a real sect, a real force."

"By then, your future will be even brighter."

Zhou Wuyan's eyes showed a complex emotion: "Junior, I hope you will go higher and farther than me, I hope you will always maintain this cautious, cold, cultivation world, and do not tolerate any kindness!" "

Finish speaking.

He directly reached out and slapped his hand on his chest.

The auras squeezed each other, and under his deliberate intention, his heart pulse was suddenly broken and he died on the spot.

This Tongxuan Yichong committed suicide before he could show his power.

Gu Han was a little surprised.

In both his past and present lives, this was the first time he had seen someone commit suicide.

But this is a Tongxuan expert after all.

Gu Han did not act rashly for a while.

After five minutes of silence.

From a distance of two or three meters, he cast the Slave Soul Seal.

It worked all the time.

An illusory black shadow appeared behind him, unreal and unpredictable.

"He's really dead."

Being able to condense the slave soul shows that the other party died completely.

Gu Han looked at the corpses on the ground, shook his head gently, grabbed the storage bags on the ground, and then spawned the dozen or so slave souls and took away their storage bags.

"Within the Folding Flower Sect, there is no mercy for killing."

Floating in the air, he gave orders to the slave souls around him.

This time, there were so many slave souls to strike.

Especially Zhou Wuyan, who was heavy on Xuanxuan.

The speed of the collapse of the Origami Sect was faster.

Before a large number of outer disciples could react, they were cut off and fell to the ground.

After a moment of silence.

Gu Han grabbed Zhou Wuyan's body and buried him in a jungle in the back mountain.

This can also be regarded as his respect for this strong man.

Getting up, he shuttled back and forth in the Folding Flower Sect.

Tackle those who become strong, transform them into slave souls, and take their storage bags by the way.

Half a day later.

No one from the Orika Sect survived.

Bodies are strewn across the field.

But most of the dead were quiet, without blood, without screams.

They were all slaughtered from the inside out by slaves.

Killed instantly.

It's no pain anymore.

Gu Han sat in the back mountain hall of the Folding Flower Sect.

The harvest is being counted.

He put everything in Zhou Wuyan's storage bag, which was the largest and had ten cubic meters.

There are many things in the Orihana Sect.

He sorted it out by himself until it was dark and finished.