Chapter 174

"Cough..."

Coughing came from the cave.

It took a long time for the dust to completely disperse.

The scene in the cave also appeared in front of everyone again.

I saw dozens of strong walking corpses, but now I don't even see one. The area of the whole cave has also expanded two or three times.

"These walking corpses are dead?"

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and asked with a shocked face.

"Dead!"

Han Yun put away the broken ion cannon on his shoulder, put on a handsome posture, and his face was very indifferent.

"We won..."

Yuan Yue exclaimed first.

Then there was a large cry of surprise.

"The boss is powerful!"

I don't know who gave a shout.

Throughout the cave, there were bursts of cheers. Looking at a group of hot eyes behind him, Han Yun was a little floating.

"Han Yun, you killed all my babies..."

A trembling voice came from the hole.

The Seven Star Taoist looked at the scene in the cave with a dull face. The Seven Star Taoist was covered with dust.

But the Seven Star Taoist's eyes stared at Han Yun.

He cares.

It's his baby, it's those more than twenty walking corpses!

That's the treasure he found all his life. Each walking corpse is refined from the top war king, and each head is his hard work.

But now, it's all gone!

"Well... Sorry, I don't like disgusting things, so..."

Han Yun was slightly embarrassed on his face.

"Boss, don't be polite to the old bastard. These walking corpses usually don't greet us. Now you only kill these walking corpses, which is very cheap!"

Yuan Yue looked at the Seven Star Taoist and said angrily.

"Yes, the old bastard let us sleep with a group of walking corpses. Damn it, I will never forget the smell of the walking corpse."

"I'll kill the old bastard!"

……

Behind Han Yun, there were angry voices.

"I want you to die!"

The Seven Star Taoist suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Yun with scarlet face.

Han Yun destroyed his walking corpse.

This destroyed not only his hundreds of years of hard work, but also the key to his acquisition of that thing.

He also relied on these walking corpses to lay the corpse magic array.

Now there is no walking corpse, and the corpse magic array will be broken without attack.

"No, the old man was moved to kill!"

Han Yun saw the chill in the Seven Star Taoist's eyes and suddenly changed his look. He quickly shouted to Yuan Yue and his party behind him:

"You leave quickly. Remember, go to the territory of poisonous mang family. When you meet poisonous Mang, you say my name. Those poisonous mang will protect you!"

"Boss..."

The faces of the people changed greatly.

"Go!"

Han Yun looked cold, then his body method expanded and quickly disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Han Yun had appeared behind the Seven Star Taoist.

"Old bastard, die!"

"Seven Star boxing!"

"The second move of Wuxian battle boxing!"

"Boom..."

The violent collision, the fighting gas, the whole cave, as if it had been subjected to a violent earthquake, could no longer bear it.

It began to collapse.

"Run!"

They all left the cave in a hurry.

Han Yun and the Seven Star Taoist priest also soared into the sky, and the war spirit was intertwined. A pair of golden wings spread behind Han Yun, and a terrible war spirit spread from Han Yun.

Face the Seven Star Taoist.

There was no fear in Han Yun's heart. On the contrary, a touch of blood rose in Han Yun's heart, as if something wanted to rush out.

"War!"

A war word came out of Han Yun's mouth.

Han Yun's body suddenly raised an ancient breath.

That breath seemed to come from ancient times, and seemed to come from chaos.

Mysterious and unpredictable.

"Dong..."

An ancient war drum suddenly sounded in everyone's heart.

The Seven Star Taoist looked at Han Yun and his eyes were filled with impressiveness. The sound of war drums made him seem to see the ancient battlefield.

Where, he is as small as an ant.

"What is this?"

The Seven Star Taoist's throat is a little dry.

But Han Yun on the opposite side seemed to enter a mysterious artistic conception. He saw the golden light in Han Yun's eyes, and the breath on Han Yun became more and more mysterious.

"Dong..."

Another war drum came.

Yuan Yue and his party did not dare to stay any longer. They looked at Han Yun in surprise. Yuan Yue and his party left the valley far away.

With the sound of Han Yun's war drum.

In the deepest part of the whole ZuLong stream, in the mysterious pool, a small head suddenly rose up and looked at the figure in the distance. There was a doubt in those big eyes.

The sound of the war drum.

She seems to have heard of it somewhere!

"Don't let him make the sound of the third war drum, otherwise even I will have no war intention in my heart!"

The Seven Star Taoist was full of killing intention.

The sound of war drums seemed to hit his heart. When he heard the drum, he only felt trembling all over and the war spirit subsided rapidly.

Even, a sense of timidity had risen in his heart.

"Han Yun, die!"

The Seven Star Taoist jumped up, and an evil black gas spread crazily from the Seven Star Taoist.

A dark palm print condenses in the void.

"Corpse devil's palm!"

One palm, with the power of the war emperor's peak, the north and South Korean clouds rolled away madly.

The Seven Star Taoist's eyes were full of grimace.

This palm is his full palm. Even the general war emperor will die under this fist, but the empty Han Yun seems not to see it.

"Boss..."

In the distance, Yuan Yue and his party shouted loudly.

"This human is dying. Why does he have my familiar breath? Do I want to save him? I feel my thunder disaster is coming!"

The head in the pool is completely out.

It was the head of a dragon, with a pair of dragon horns on it. The Golden Dragon horns were shining, as if they were about to change in the next moment.

This Jiaolong is the owner of ZuLong stream.

He is also the king of the northern mountains. He is a monster at the top of level 7. Only one step away, this dragon can turn into a dragon and leave here.

The Void.

Han Yun stood quietly. He seemed to be thinking about something, with his eyes focused.

The terrible palm print is getting closer and closer to Han Yun.

Seeing Han Yun without any movement, the Seven Star Taoist couldn't help smiling in his eyes.

Han Yun is dead!

In the face of his palm, even the peak of the war emperor had to face it carefully, but Han Yun didn't move. The Seven Star Taoist seemed to have seen Han Yun fall under this fist.

Yuan Yue and his party in the distance are even more crazy shouting from the north and South Korean clouds.

How they wish Han Yun could wake up and avoid the punch.

But unfortunately, Han Yun didn't hear it at all. Han Yun's mind was immersed in a very mysterious world.

In this world, battles continue.

They fought with men, with the earth, with the heaven.

But none of them stepped back!