Chapter 5439

"Pfft!"

Another sword cut directly on Han Sanqian's body.

Han Sanqian's body was bleeding profusely, and blood was spit out from his entire mouth.

Facing the attacks of these young people, Han Sanqian no longer had any ability to attack.

At this moment, he is like the last lion, with only his last breath left, he is still holding on to his mighty body.

Seeing that Han Sanqian couldn't even do these basic resistances, the special envoy in white and Heifeng walked over boldly at this time.

The two stood in front of Han Sanqian. Although they were not directly approaching, at least the distance of three meters was considered very close to normal.

"Han Sanqian, why do you do this?" The special envoy in white sighed: "You have made such a bruised appearance. To be honest, you don't look good. For us, we don't want to humiliate you like this."

"That's right, Han Sanqian, you're just bringing yourself into disgrace." After Heifeng finished speaking, he looked at his subordinates around him, and immediately, those people put away their guns and swords collectively.

As Qianghe's sword was pulled out, the next second, the hole in his body was sprayed with blood, and Han Sanqian let out his breath and almost fell down.

He reluctantly tried to prop up his body with the jade sword, but the weight of the body still made the jade sword unable to support it. After a heavy stagger, Han Sanqian barely supported himself with extreme bending.

Although it is not possible to kneel down and retain the final dignity, such a staggering posture really has a greater inexplicable sadness.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth."

Heifeng cursed in a low voice, waved his hand, and tried to get a few people to tie up Han Sanqian.

Several people didn't dare to arrest Han Sanqian at the first time, they looked at each other, and no one dared to move rashly.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

With a roar of anger, several subordinates resisted their fear and walked towards Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian suddenly looked back, and for a moment, the few people who had just mustered up their courage backed away in fright.

This is the absolute aura of the king. Even if he falls, but he does not close his eyes, it is enough to make the people around him fearful.

Heifeng didn't speak, just looked at the group of people coldly.

To him, Han Sanqian was just a dying person, and he felt extremely ashamed that his subordinates behaved so fearfully.

Several subordinates didn't dare to say anything more at this time, they wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, they knew very well that this time they had to bite the bullet even if they died.

Several people glanced at each other, and went directly towards Han Sanqian in the next second.

But the funny thing is that when they were less than half a meter away from Han Sanqian, they didn't dare to move again.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze? He's become like this, and you still dare not do anything? You bastards."

Heifeng couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, so he cursed directly.

As soon as a few people closed their eyes, they directly started!

bang bang bang!

Suddenly, at the moment when several people just caught Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian's body exploded again and again. Although the impact force was not huge, it had already completely broken the tight string in his heart.

A group of people let go subconsciously, and even turned around and ran away.

And all around Han Sanqian, mud and dust flew together for a while, making it impossible to see what happened.

boom! ! !

There was another explosion, and the dust was even more violent. People around here couldn't help but retreat collectively, and at the same time, they covered their eyes with their hands.

Heifeng and the white-clothed special envoy were the first to react, and they waved their hands to clear away the surrounding dust. At this time, they looked at the place where Han Sanqian was, and couldn't help frowning collectively for a while.

"what's the situation?"

"What... what's going on here?"

"Where's Han Sanqian?"

A group of people were collectively stunned, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

On the ground, there was no trace of Han Sanqian at all, only a pile of dirt remained there.

However, upon closer inspection, I was surprised to find that there was a huge pit in the middle of the soil!

"Fuck, he... where did he go?"

"Underground, there are people underground!!" the special envoy in white shouted anxiously.