"Fu Long Po!"

Bang~

Finally, the Sixth Elder gave a long shout.

The body is like a tiger, and the fists are like a swimming dragon.

A majestic force surged out and hit Mr. Han hard.

With a sound of bones and muscles shattering, Mr. Han flew out directly.

The ribs were broken and blood flew everywhere.

After smashing countless big trees, the old body fell to the ground hard.

Pfft~

The old man fell to the ground, his body trembling, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Old thing~"

"It's quite difficult!"

"But, that's it~"

"I, elder, don't have that much time to waste with you."

The sixth elder had a gloomy face and was not in a very happy mood.

After all, he thought that getting rid of the old guy in front of him would not be a matter of minutes.

But what he never expected was that the old man in front of him seemed to be old and decrepit, but he would be so difficult to deal with.

He wasted a lot of time before he was completely subdued.

In a depressed mood, the sixth elder undoubtedly had more murderous intentions in his heart.

Finally, he stamped his feet on the ground.

The energy swept through, the earth trembled, and the sword in the hand of a strong man from the Chu family beside him was directly knocked out by his kick.

The Sixth Elder stretched out his palm and held the long knife.

Then he raised his feet and walked slowly towards the place where Mr. Han landed.

Heavy footsteps beat the earth.

The slow footsteps sounded like death approaching.

The majestic killing intent is raging in all directions!

At this time, Mr. Han was seriously injured.

His nose and mouth were filled with blood.

Even breathing is painful.

The attack by the Sixth Elder just now undoubtedly caused huge damage to his internal organs.

With such an injury, if it were an ordinary person, his soul would have passed away long ago.

As for Mr. Han, relying on the warrior's powerful body and tenacious vitality, he could barely stay awake.

However, he had no strength left to resist anymore.

He gritted his teeth, moved his body full of pain, and finally lay half-lying against the big tree behind him.

His physical weakness had already caused his eyes to turn black.

However, he still tried hard to keep his eyes open, looking at the end of the Milky Way and the distant end of the world.

It seems that Su Wu, who was shepherding sheep in the past, is waiting for him, the master of the king!

Dong Dong Dong~

The footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Facing the impending death, Mr. Han had no fear in his heart.

Only regret!

Yes, his heart was full of regrets.

He sneaked into the Chu family for ten years.

Every day, every day, I am waiting for the arrival of that young man.

Just like a person walking in the darkness for a long time, waiting for the light to see him again.

A thousand days of drinking ice, ten years of beacon fire.

He really has waited for too long.

Finally, the young man was coming and was already on his way.

However, he is going to die.

He fell at the last moment before dawn.

After all, he didn't wait for his king's teacher.

.....

"Ten years of war, life and death, two vast worlds."

"If you don't think about it, you will never forget it."

"A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation."

"Even if we meet, we should not recognize each other."

"My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost..."

Under the withered vines, beside the old trees.

The sun shines like blood, and the old man dies.

He looked at the sky and the earth in the distance and slowly recited Su Dongpo's poem.

Two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed down in the old man's eyes.

At the last moment of his life, the old man spent his whole life and screamed unwillingly to the sky: "My little master, this old slave is incompetent~"

"After all, I still couldn't wait for my little master, the king to come..."

The mournful sound resounded throughout the sky.

The next moment, the long knife fell.

The fierce sword light, with the sharpness to cut through everything, struck hard at the old man's neck.

It seems that the Sixth Elder wants to end the battle with this knife.

Just behead Mr. Han and put his head on his head!

Stab~

Just when the sword of the Sixth Elder of Trumen was about to fall.

Just listen, a gust of wind flashes past at the end of the Tianhe River.
Chapter completed!