"Click..."

The space was like smooth glass, which began to break around Han Yun's fist seal.

The terrible space crack continues around madly.

"No..."

The emperor roared.

In Han Yun's fist, he felt the breath of death he had not seen for a long time.

The smell.

Let him mistakenly think that Han Yun opposite is not a war Reverend, but a terrible war emperor and strong man.

"Die!"

Han Yunleng drank.

The terrible killing intention made this fist momentum soar again.

Terrible fist print, crazy kill the fist emperor.

Absolute power!

This power seems to be able to smash mountains and rivers. The afterwave of power is enough to kill Zhan Zun!

"Boom..."

This fist, like a broken bamboo, smashed the imperial domain of the boxing emperor and fell directly on the boxing emperor.

"Touch!"

A dull crash sounded.

The Empire of the boxing emperor disappeared.

The expression on the emperor's face seemed to freeze and remained in the manner of punching.

"Elder martial brother quanhuang?"

Lei Daodi's body trembled.

In his induction, the breath of the boxing emperor has disappeared!

This makes him so unhappy!

"Click..."

Finally, the picture was broken.

A crack appeared on the emperor's fist, followed by wrist, arm, neck

"Touch!"

The body of the boxing emperor suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Only in this way can killing have a sense of art!"

Han Yun wiped his fist.

Without the slightest blood color, the boxing emperor fell!

"Han... Han Yun..."

Thunder knife emperor's voice trembled.

Now he doesn't even have the courage to escape!

"Why didn't you escape?"

Han Yun turned his head and looked at Lei Dao Di and shouted coldly.

"I..."

Lei Daodi looked at Han Yun with a dead face.

"You write it yourself!"

Looking at Lei Daodi, who was really frightened, Han Yun suddenly felt the same emotion in his heart.

It's pathetic to be the emperor of war!

"Han Yun, I admit, it's the stupidest thing I've done by the five forces in Taihao city!"

Lei Daodi took a deep breath and looked at Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"Shall I do it?"

Han Yun was indifferent.

A cold current passed through Han Yun's eyes.

Regret?

There is no regret medicine in this world!

If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

The punishment of Qi Tianzong's attack on the ancient city of university is complete destruction!

"Han Yun, as long as you let me live today, I can submit to your cow!"

Lei Daodi looked at Han Yun and said with flashing eyes.

"Surrender!"

Han Yun gave a slight meal, and then a wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the expectant Lei Daodi, Han Yun suddenly said:

"No matter your character or strength, you are not qualified to join me!"

"Why?"

Lei Daodi asked reluctantly.

"Want to know why?"

Han Yun smiled and said:

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you!"

"Do you have any brothers in qitianzong?"

Han Yun asked Lei Dao di.

"Brother!"

Lei Daodi gave a slight pause, and a touch of memory rose in his eyes.

brother.

What a distant word, it can stand out from qitianzong, let alone brothers. Even father and son are incomparably indifferent to family affection.

"In my Niubi Pavilion, no matter whether the disciples are strong or weak, as long as they join Niubi Pavilion, they are all my Han Yun's brothers. You don't even have brothers. What qualifications do you have to join my Niubi Pavilion!"

Han Yun looked at Lei Daodi and said coldly.

"I..."

Lei Daodi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't even say a word in the end.

"A war emperor, you are so miserable. In fact, it's pathetic. You can go at ease!"

Han Yun waved to Emperor Lei Dao.

Lei Daodi's face changed. He just wanted to say something. A vast breath suddenly rushed into his spirit.

The look of Lei Daodi was stiff on his face.

"It's better to use the power of God and soul..."

Han Yun said to himself.

The power of level 9 divine soul, if combined with Han Yun's attack power, it is definitely the nightmare of the emperor!

"It's time to go back!"

Han Yun took a faint look at the body of Lei Dao emperor, turned and disappeared.

Qi tianzongzhong.

The battle is over.

Seeing Han Yun's return, Yuan Yue quickly greeted him.

"Boss, all the sundries of Qi Tianzong have been killed. My God of death battle group, no one has been injured!"

Yuan Yue walked up to Han Yun and said respectfully.

"Uh huh, clean up the Qi Tianzong. This Qi Tianzong's territory will serve as the garrison of my Niu forced Pavilion in Taihao city!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss!"

Yuan Yue hurried down and arranged.

A group of Zhan Zong shot, and Qi Tianzong stood up again a few hours later.

On the high Qitian peak, halls stand tall.

"System, two more grand halls on the ground steps!"

"Transaction succeeded!"

While instructing the disciples of the God of death war regiment to build it, Han Yun took out a large hall of spirit tools.

After so many battles.

The wealth value has accumulated to 5.6 million, and Han Yun's supernatural point has also reached more than 5000.

Han Yun will not be stingy if he has the wealth value of the battle group. In the Niubi Pavilion, all the halls are spirit tools!

I saw the vast halls standing, looking from a distance, it seemed incomparable atmosphere.

"Boss, I'd like to see the disciples of the city Lord's residence!"

Han Yun was leisurely drinking tea in a Tianjie hall when Yuan Yue suddenly ran in.

"Lord's mansion?"

Han Yun frowned and said, "no!"

"Young master Han, why are you so angry? I xuanyuanchen came here in person. Don't you even want to see him!"

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came.

I saw a figure falling in front of the hall. It was the 17th Lord, xuanyuanchen!

"Xuanyuan morning..."

Han Yun looked at the visitor with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Young master Han, I wonder if you can take a step to talk?"

Looking at Han Yun, xuanyuanchen chuckled.

"Well, Lord 17, you can see that I'm in a panic recently. I'd better talk about this little thing next time, next time!"

Han Yunchao waved to xuanyuanchen and went straight back to the hall.

Special.

If you come in person, I will give you face?

If you dare to win the sermon again, I'll use a level 12 summoning rune.

There are twelve levels of summoning runes. Let alone a small war emperor, even the great emperor and the strong will be sent to the West!

"No!"

Xuanyuan Chen looked at Han Yun and turned impolitely.

A cold light flashed across his eyes.

Then I seem to think of something.

Xuanyuanchen suddenly said:

"Since there is no time, the king will wait here!"

"It's just that the scenery of Qi Tianzong is good. I'd better take this opportunity to watch it, lest I can't come in later, ha ha..."

Xuanyuanchen laughed and stepped back.

"Boss..."

Yuan Yue looked at the missing Xuanyuan morning and shouted to the north and South Korean clouds.

"Nice scenery?"

Han Yun stood in front of the hall and looked at a large bare rock on Qitian peak.

A smile rose from the corner of Han Yun's mouth.