"Go to hell!"

Thunder sword emperor's crazy roar sounded in the void.

Qi Tianzong's sky.

Figures slowly flew up from the ruins.

These surviving disciples.

Most of them are Zhan Zun strong, and the rest, at least, are Zhan Zong strong.

As for those below the war emperor, the whole army was destroyed.

It can be said that there is only one bare pole commander left in the current Qi Tianzong.

Even these Zhan Zong Zhan zuns can only place their hope on the two strong warring emperors.

If thunder sword emperor and boxing emperor fall.

The whole Qi Tianzong will be completely destroyed!

"Elder, does Lei Dao Shizu have a chance to win?"

Lord Qi Tianzong looked at an old man beside him and asked in surprise.

With the words of the leader of Qi Tianzong, other Qi Tianzong disciples.

One by one, they also put the look of expectation on the elder.

The great elder is the only level 9 warrior of Qi Tianzong.

On the scene, only he could see the shadow of the battle.

"I..."

The elder looked full of wonder, and then said in a deep voice, "I'm sure I'll win!"

"Click!"

The eldest elder had just dropped his voice when the sound of a sword breaking suddenly came.

The sound is very clear.

But it fell into the ears of a disciple of Qi Tianzong, but they couldn't help shaking their bodies.

"How is this possible?"

The boxing emperor looked at Han Yun with an impregnable face.

Lei Daodi, who combines man and sword, was directly hit by Han Yun.

On the machete.

A shocking crack appears and breaks directly!

"Touch!"

The machete is broken.

Machete fragments, shoot everywhere!

"Poof..."

The figure of Lei Dao emperor appeared in the void, and blood gushed from his mouth.

"How can your strength be so strong?"

Lei Daodi looked at Han Yun trembling.

A blow smashed his machete.

How terrible it is!

"It's too weak. The strength of level 5 crazy soldiers can't stop it. Do you still want to fight with me, Han Yun?"

Han Yun looked at Lei Dao emperor and a touch of contempt rose in his eyes.

Level 5 crazy warrior, that's only 32 times the power.

It's equivalent to the peak of the second-class war emperor.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Han Yun looked at the boxing emperor and Lei Dao emperor and asked with an evil smile.

"I..."

The emperor of boxing and the emperor of thunder knife, their old faces red!

Then they looked at each other, and the figure suddenly shot straight into the distance.

Run away!

In the face of Han Yun, Emperor Quan and Emperor Lei Dao couldn't even mention their courage to fight.

One blow smashed the most powerful blow of Lei Dao emperor.

What strength this is!

If at first, they still fantasize about killing Han Yun to avenge emperor Qi.

Now the hearts of the two people are full of endless regret.

Know it earlier.

Just run away!

If he had escaped earlier, Qi Tianzong would not have lost so much.

"Grandpa escaped!"

The elder looked at the two disappearing lights in the void, and his face was dull.

"Escaped!"

The leader of Qi Tianzong was slightly stunned, and then his face was dead gray.

"How could Lao Zu escape? Lao Zu will save us!"

A disciple of Qi Tianzong with a crazy face.

In their hearts, the emperor of boxing and the emperor of thunder knife, that is God!

They don't believe that their patron saint will abandon them and run away!

"Hahaha... I'm going to destroy Qi Tianzong..."

The leader of Qi Tianzong laughed wildly.

Other Qi Tianzong disciples went crazy one by one.

"You can't live because you've done evil!"

Han Yun looked at the crazy Qi Tianzong disciple indifferently.

Then his mind moved. Han Yun directly released the brothers of the death battle group.

"Yuan Yue listens to orders!"

"The disciple is here!"

Yuan Yue knelt respectfully in front of Han Yun.

"Lead the disciples of the death battle group to eradicate the remaining evils of the Qi Tianzong, leaving none!"

Han Yun stands in the void with a cold voice.

"Yes!"

Yuan Yue respectfully stepped down.

With the death battle group, he rushed towards the disciples of Qi Tianzong.

"The little first-class war emperor also wants to escape from the palm of my Han Yun's hand. This confidence is worth learning!"

Han Yun's eyes went straight into the void and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth.

"System, tracking boxing emperor and thunder knife emperor!"

Han Yunchao ordered the system.

"Locating, please wait!"

"After positioning, whether player Han Yun navigates!"

The sound of the system came.

"Navigation!"

Han Yun said coldly.

When Qi Tianzong started to attack the ancient city of University, it was doomed to the demise of Qi Tianzong today!

"Navigation succeeded!"

A page bounced into Han Yun's mind. He saw two lights and quickly fled to the distance.

"Want to escape!"

Han Yun blinked.

Two positions, fast approaching.

"Younger martial brother Lei Dao, this person should not catch up with us!"

The figures of boxing emperor and thunder knife emperor appear in the void.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Lei Daodi breathed out and his face was pale.

His eyes looked behind him, and there was still a palpitation in Lei Dao emperor's eyes.

Just a little.

If Han Yun blows again, he will have no chance to survive.

"Elder martial brother, you and I run away separately!"

Thunder knife emperor suddenly sank into a deep voice.

Somehow, looking at the void behind him, Emperor Lei Dao always had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Separate!"

The boxing emperor gave a slight meal, then nodded and said, "take care, younger martial brother Lei Dao!"

Turn around and the emperor wants to leave.

But the next moment.

The emperor's body suddenly stiffened!

"In such a hurry, do you want me to give you a ride!"

A voice of ridicule sounded in the void.

With the sound, there was also a punch.

This punch is very common.

But in this fist, the boxing emperor felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Han Yun, why do you have to kill me?"

The boxing emperor shouted with surprise on his face.

"Why do you want to kill you? You Qi Tianzong killed more than 100 disciples of my God of death battle group. Why do you say I want to kill you?"

Han Yun's eyes soared.

"I qitianzong killed more than 100 of your disciples, but you destroyed me. Isn't that enough?"

The emperor roared.

"Hahaha... Enough? How can it be enough? Who dares to kill a disciple of Niubi Pavilion, I Han Yun will destroy his nine families!"

Han Yun stands tall in the void and is full of evil spirit.

"Kill one and destroy the nine families!"

The boxing emperor looked stunned and then looked at Han Yun angrily.

What a arrogant Han Yun!

"Boxing emperor domain!"

"Boom..."

Countless fist prints are produced out of thin air.

A fist seemed to contain a mysterious force, and the crazy clouds of North and South Korea came.

Han Yun looked at these fist prints, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"Level 7 crazy warrior!"

Just as these fist prints were about to fall on Han Yun, Han Yun suddenly gave a cold drink.

"Boom..."

A destructive force erupted from Han Yun

Level 9 Zhan Zun has 256 times the power. What a terror.

The void concussion, the imperial domain of the fist emperor, was directly torn apart.