"Run away..."
I don't know who screamed.
The Presbyterian group of the Seven Star sect did not dare to take this move, and fled one by one.
"Yuan Yue, don't let go of any!"
Looking at the defeated Presbyterian group, Han Yun said coldly.
"Yes, boss!"
Yuan Yue's face was full of excitement.
"Listen, the disciples of the God of death battle group, form a group of three to form a Xiaotian magic sword array, and catch everyone back!"
Yuan Yue stood in the void and his voice rolled out.
"Yes!"
More than 500 figures rushed out like a group of robbers.
"The Seven Star sect is over!"
Seeing this scene, Zixu's eyes became dull.
The Presbyterian group of the Seven Star sect is over this time!
What is the Seven Star sect without the Presbyterian group?
These elders are all disciples of the purple family. Even if the Seven Star sect can withstand the damage, will the purple family let the Seven Star sect go?
"Old fellow, are your seven star sect disciples so eggy?"
"Thanks to you, you are still the Presbyterian group of the Seven Star sect. You don't even have the courage to fight head-on. You've learned good Kung Fu to escape!"
Han Yun looked at Zixu and said sarcastically.
"Poof..."
A mouthful of blood came out of Zixu's mouth.
"Han Yun, what if you have a god of death battle group in Niubi pavilion? Even if my seven star sect perishes, I Zixu will kill you!"
Zixu's eyes were cold.
He punched Han Yun directly in the chest.
"Ha ha... Han Yun, you're dead today. I'm sorry, Zixu. Let's go first!"
"Bang!"
Zixu laughed.
The body suddenly rose several feet, and then a violent explosion came from the void. The figure of Zixu disappeared in the void.
"Little master..."
"Boss..."
Zhang Yue and Yuan Yue hurriedly flew to North Korea and South Korea.
"Cough..."
Han Yun coughed and his figure appeared slowly.
"Special, really disgusting!"
Han Yun looked disgusted.
Zixu's self explosion can't hurt Han Yun, but that pile of broken meat really disgusted Han Yun!
"Old bastard, Lei Diao and you will never die. My hairstyle! Ow, ow..."
Lei Diao roared madly in the void.
He lost more than Han Yun.
The hair was blown to death. Matt can't recover for a moment!
"Boss, did the old bastard hurt you?"
Yuan Yue's angry voice came.
"I'm fine!"
Han Yun shook his head.
It's impossible for Zixu to hurt him.
Level 8 monster physique.
Han Yun can also weaken 50% of the attacks against the strong of Zhan Zong.
so to speak.
Now if you want to hurt Han Yun, ordinary Zhan Zun can't do it.
"Zhang Yue's protection of the Lord is unfavorable. Please punish him less!"
Zhang Yue suddenly knelt in front of Han Yun and said respectfully.
"All right, get up!"
Han Yun lightly waved his hand and then said, "enter the Seven Star sect!"
"Yes, boss!"
Lei Diao took Han Yun and flew to the seven stars quickly.
"Listen, disciples of the Seven Star sect, I'm Han Yun, the leader of Niubi Pavilion. Your seven peak leaders and elders have been killed, and your elders are now prisoners at the bottom of the order. If you want to live, lie down on the ground!"
Han Yun stands in the void and his voice rolls out.
"The peak Lord is dead?"
"The elder is dead?"
"The Presbyterian group was also caught!"
……
The disciples of the Seven Star sect became desperate one by one.
The peak master is dead!
The Presbyterian group is over!
Seven Star sect, what else can stop Niubi Pavilion!
"I am willing to surrender!"
I don't know who made the first noise. The Seven Star sect disciples began to lie on the ground and didn't even dare to move.
"You losers, my seven star sect and Niubi pavilion are incompatible. Even if we die, we will fight with Niubi pavilion to the end!"
"Kill..."
……
There are those who submit and those who do not.
Looking at the Seven Star sect disciples kneeling on the ground, those disobedient Seven Star sect disciples turned into evil wolves one by one, and a sword fell impolitely.
"Ouch... How cruel!"
Han Yun couldn't help covering his eyes.
How could those disciples who knelt on the ground watch themselves killed? When they saw others killed, they stood up one by one and began to resist.
"Listen to the disciples of the Seven Star sect. If those who obey don't kill, they can kill the rebels. They will have the opportunity to enter our Niubi Pavilion and see the countless war emperors in the sky. That's the disciples of our Niubi Pavilion. As long as you enter our Niubi Pavilion, you can become the supreme war emperor in the future!"
Yuan Yue stood in the void and roared arrogantly.
"Become the emperor of war?"
The Seven Star sect disciples who were subject to the Seven Star sect saw their eyes soar.
"Does Niubi Pavilion really have the artifact of batch cultivating the emperor of war? If we enter Niubi Pavilion, we can easily become the strong emperor of war!"
"No... not just the war emperor, even the war Pope, there is also a chance!"
……
Hot eyes came.
In an instant, the Seven Star sect became a big battlefield.
All the disciples of the Seven Star sect have killed red eyes!
"Yuan Yue, it's really bad for you to be like this. Our disciples of Niubi pavilion are all disciples with great kindness, ambition and ideals. They can't do this, alas..."
Han Yun sighed helplessly.
Hear Han Yun's words.
Zhang Yue was in a daze.
Are the disciples of Niubi Pavilion kind?
Will kindness destroy so many doors?
Mercy will let none of the Seven Star sect elders run away. Mercy will let the Seven Star sect disciples kill each other!
In Zhang Yue's heart, Niu forced Pavilion is the gathering place of demons. The people who came out of Niu forced pavilion are demons!
"Boss, you're right. It's my fault this time. I'll change it next time!"
Yuan Yue seriously admitted his mistake!
"Knowing your mistakes can change it, which is great!"
Han Yun smiled.
"Yuan Yue, go in and ask someone about lian'er's whereabouts. First find lian'er, and then find the seven sons of the Seven Star sect!"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said with a smile.
"Yes, boss!"
The three quickly fell off Lei Diao's back.
Lei Diao also turned into a smart man and followed Han Yun behind him.
Seven Star sect.
It's a terrible battle.
"If only there were the smell of Lotus!"
Han Yun said secretly in his heart.
Although lian'er is Han Yun's little girl, Han Yun doesn't have anything that has the smell of lian'er.
"Ask someone first!"
Han Yun's eyes flashed.
The three appeared in front of a large hall.
Tianshu peak, Tianshu hall!
In front of the Tianshu hall, a large group of rebels and subjects were fighting.
Seeing Han Yun fall down, both teams stopped.
"Han Yun..."
Han Yun just fell, and a voice of surprise came.
Han Yun looked up.
A familiar figure appeared in front of Han Yun, who was one of the seven children of the Seven Star sect who had an appointment with Han Yun in January.
Even more ridiculous.
The divination childe is still standing among a group of disciples of the subject.