Chapter 391

"I wipe..."

Han Yun couldn't help but swear.

Just now I fantasized about taking dozens of super emperors out to force, and I was thrown a basin of cold water by the system!

"Only nine..."

Han Yun said to himself and then laughed.

Nine are good!

"Boss, look..."

Just then, Yuan Yue's voice suddenly came.

Han Yun opened his eyes.

Look into the distance.

I saw a terrible momentum coming from Taiyuan city. The sky was cloudy and a terrible evil spirit came towards the Taiyuan mountains.

"Look, that's the Jihad regiment of the Hu family!"

"It's said that the Jihad regiments are all strong fighters of zhanzong. I don't know if it's true!"

"What a terrible power!"

……

Countless warriors looked at the evil spirit from the roll of seats, and their eyes couldn't help showing their awe.

It's all zhanzong's regiment.

What regiment is this?

"Boss, these little bastards must have found the abnormality of Taiyuan mountains!"

Yuan Yue said in a deep voice toward Han Yun.

"Uh huh!"

Han Yun nodded, and then said calmly, "just as my disciple of the death war regiment has just become an upgrade, take this Jihad regiment!"

"What does the boss mean?"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Yuan Yue's eyes lit up slightly.

"This is the Yi Rong Fu, which can change you into another form. Wait a minute, you all become disciples of the kingdom of God. Let the Jihad regiment have a good look!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said Yin.

"Become a disciple of the kingdom of God!"

Yuan Yue was slightly stunned, then looked at Han Yun's face and said, "boss, this move is unique!"

"Hahaha... Doesn't the 17th Lord want me to enter the Golden Dragon forbidden area? This time, Han Yun wants to enter, and he wants to enter arrogantly!"

Han Yun looked at the void, his eyes shining.

"Kill!"

A group of disciples of the God of death battle regiment are murderous.

In the jihad.

A middle-aged man with a proud face!

This man is the three elders of the Hu family and the third strong man of the Hu family, Hu Feng!

"Lord Fengdi, for such a small matter, the owner also sent our Jihad regiment into the Taiyuan mountains, which is simply overqualified!"

"Yes, with my Jihad regiment, who dares to provoke me in Taiyuan!"

……

There was a lot of talk in the Jihad regiment.

Each of the disciples of the Jihad regiment was shrouded in black robes, which wrapped them tightly, leaving only a pair of ghostly eyes.

"Take it easy!"

Emperor Feng waved his hand slightly. His eyes looked in the direction of Taiyuan City, and his eyes suddenly sank.

"Lord Feng, did you find anything?"

A jihad disciple asked in a deep voice.

"Disciples of the kingdom of God!"

Seal emperor Leng's voice.

"What?"

The disciples of the Jihad regiment exclaimed, and their faces changed greatly one by one.

Disciples of the kingdom of God?

How could it be here!

"Go and have a look!"

With a cold hum, Feng Di quickly rushed to Taiyuan mountains with a group of Jihad disciples.

Over the Taiyuan mountains!

Han Yun quietly waited for the arrival of the Jihad regiment.

Han Yun is now wearing the clothes of the Shenguo mansion. Yuan Yue and Xiao Li, who are next to him, also look like the Shenguo mansion.

As for the death regiment behind Han Yun.

One by one, they became the dress of the Lord's residence of Taihao city.

This dress.

It is the symbol of the power of the 17th Lord!

"Stop!"

Emperor Feng stopped one kilometer away from Han Yun's group.

"Only a war emperor!"

Han Yun was disappointed.

Once the power of the divine soul was swept away, the information of emperor sealing appeared in Han Yun's mind.

Emperor Feng, level 8 Little Emperor!

"Taiyuan city is worthy of being the two most powerful cities among the seven cities. Since the Jihad regiment of the Hu family is led by a level 8 Little Emperor!"

Han Yun's eyes were slightly dignified.

Level 8 Little Emperor appeared so soon!

The strength of Taiyuan must be stronger than the emperor!

"Who is your excellency? Why did you appear in Taiyuan?"

Emperor Feng stepped forward and looked at Han Yun and asked in a deep voice.

"Taiyuan city?"

Han Yun sneered, then said proudly, "is it the king's land that the world is so big? Do we have to report to you in Taiyuan?"

"Seventeen lords..."

Emperor Feng exclaimed.

If Han Yun mentioned the 17th Lord a day ago, the emperor would be very happy to welcome Han Yun to the process.

But just yesterday.

News came from the Hu family disciple.

The 17th Lord fooled all the people in the six cities. The 17th Lord was arrogant and wanted to occupy all the Golden Dragon runes alone.

What is the Golden Dragon talisman?

The other six cities will not tolerate this kind of thing!

"It's the people of the 17th Lord. What do you want?"

Emperor Feng asked coldly.

"What do you want?"

Han Yun smiled coldly and looked at Feng Di and said strangely: "the Lord has orders. If you dare to fight against the Lord, you will be killed without amnesty!"

"There is no amnesty for killing!"

The disciples of the five hundred death battle regiment are as powerful as a rainbow.

"It's all Zhan Zun..."

Emperor Feng's face changed again.

The momentum of five hundred war dignitaries behind Han Yun, even his level eight little emperor, felt his heart trembling.

As for the Jihad disciples behind Feng di.

One by one, they retreated several steps!

"What a seventeen Lord, are you going to attack me in Taiyuan?"

Feng Di shouted loudly.

"All the disciples listen to the order and kill me!"

Han Yun's eyes soared.

Pretending to be the 17th Lord, Han Yun can't compete with the emperor. If he talks too much, he can't help but slip his tongue!

"Kill!"

He is a disciple of the God of death battle regiment. He is extremely murderous and terrible.

In the face of these enemies, the disciples of the God of death battle regiment seemed to see the scene when the Jihad regiment killed the brothers next to them. Their eyes were scarlet and their combat power was raised to the limit.

"The jihad is ready for combo!"

Emperor Feng roared and quickly retreated with the disciples of the Jihad regiment.

"Combo: sweep thousands of troops!"

Yuan Yue shouted angrily. A disciple of the God of death battle regiment soared again.

With an extremely terrible momentum, every disciple of the God of death battle group seems to have become an ancient fierce wolf, and the crazy pilgrim battle group pounced on him.

"Die!"

Emperor Feng was shocked. Once the disciples of the God of death battle group of 500 war zuns rushed into the Jihad sect.

The consequences are unimaginable!

"Seal the emperor, the emperor comes to take your life!"

Han Yun's eyes were cold. He appeared in front of Feng Di in a blink. Wu Xian fought with his fist, which directly shocked Feng Di out.

"Brothers, kill me hard!"

Yuan Yue roared wildly.

"Kill, kill!"

The fierce battle turned into sword Qi.

Under the extremely terrible momentum, the battle array of the Jihad regiment was directly dispersed and retreated one by one in panic!

"Stop..."

Fengdi roared wildly and was shocked by Han Yun's fist. Fengdi was shocked.

"Click..."

The first sound of broken bones came.

I saw that the black robe on the Jihad regiment was directly cut off by the holy sword in the hands of the disciples of the God of death regiment. One body was divided into two sections, and blood spilled down.