Chapter: 8552

The middle-aged monk was vigilant in his heart, and he couldn't feel anything with his spiritual sense, but he could see some faint silk threads with the naked eye, gathered together, and formed the outline of a human face.

what is that?

"Xuanbao, I accept it with a smile, come to me!"

Whoosh!

Zhang Han controlled the thunder body, and it suddenly exploded at an extremely fast speed, like an ordinary person sprinting 100 meters, getting closer and closer to the ribbon.

It will soon surpass the middle-aged monk.

At this time, the expressions of San Lei Xianjun and the others changed.

"Little thief, how dare you!"

San Lei Xianjun shouted angrily.

"Hurry up and get it, let's see who dares to do it!" Shui Tianxian Jun said loudly.

Zila!

He held a knife in both hands, glaring at the front, wanting to fight with it.

But at this time, Immortal San Lei was in no mood to fight him, they were fixed on the situation inside the water polo.

"Amo, grab it quickly!"

Someone shouted.

"Amo, go faster."

Hearing the shouts outside, the middle-aged monk inside the water polo became impatient.

"Calm down, stay calm!"

Wisps of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He had no choice but to use all the energy in his body to perform the secret technique at a much faster speed.

But the faster the speed, the weaker the perception and defense of the surroundings.

"Calm down... Xuanbao is floating here, there may be dangers around, not to mention, what I just saw..."

The middle-aged monk forced himself to calm down.

While he is fast, he is cautious.

Whoosh!

Unexpectedly, the silk thread controlled by Zhang Han is fast again.

The ribbon is getting closer and closer.

"Oh shit!"

The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth, took out a ninth-level orb in his hand, crushed it, and his speed increased again.

When the distance is tens of meters.

"I said, Xuan Bao, and your life, I want it." Zhang Han's tone was light outside, and he looked confident.