"Han Yun, do you want us to do it?"

The dark night wolf looked at Han Yun and said solemnly.

The absolute three are the strong ones of the undead family. The strength of these three people has reached the level of level 6 emperor, chiheyu and level 5 emperor.

Level five great emperor, this is already the peak of the seven cities of Taigu.

The dark night wolf is only the third level emperor.

As for xuanyuanchen, he is only the second-class emperor!

These two people may not win the war with red!

"You see, it's just a dog!"

Han Yun looked at Chi and smiled coldly.

"A dog!"

His anger soared in his bare eyes. Looking at Han Yun's look, he was cold in an instant.

Hu Lijing's father asked them to come to help Han Yun.

They didn't like it. Now Han Yun says they are a dog. Jue Heyu feels better. After all, he knows how terrible Han Yun's strength is, but Chi, if he hasn't seen Han Yun's hand, he won't be willing to be humiliated!

"Immortal fist!"

It seems that one palm is not enough. Chi punched again.

The power of this punch has increased several times.

"Boy, you're just a little warrior disciple. How can you say I'm immortal? Let me teach you a lesson today and let you see the current situation of the warrior!"

Looking at Han Yun, he said coldly.

"See the situation of the war clan!"

Han Yun's mouth sparked a sarcastic sneer.

That's arrogant!

He Han Yun likes to teach such a dog a lesson!

"Die!"

The man drank coldly, and the palm print had been photographed by the north and South Korean clouds.

The giant palm is tens of feet long. It seems that one palm is going to shoot Han Yun underground. The rolling war gas locks Han Yun, leaving Han Yun nowhere to escape.

of course.

This so-called nowhere to escape, it is just in red eyes.

Han Yun has a fleeting hand, let alone a red one. Even if it is the palm of the emperor's peak, Han Yun can easily avoid it!

"If you want to fight, I Han Yun will accompany you!"

Han Yun felt the rolling war spirit brought by Chi's palm, and the cold in his eyes became a bit rich again.

"My lord..."

Seeing this palm, Jue's face changed slightly. The feather beside him also looked at Han Yun with a gloomy face.

Face the red palm.

Since Han Yun didn't even have the slightest desire to defend, he still sat in the master's chair. The snacks and fruits on the marble table next to him were very calm, as if they hadn't been affected by the fluctuation of war spirit.

"Arrogance!"

Seeing the red of this scene, his anger soared in his eyes.

Han Yun ignored him like this, which is a humiliation to his identity as a disciple of the undead family!

"If it weren't for the identity of undead disciples, the emperor wouldn't care about you, you waste!"

"The little five level great emperor was just a mole ant in ancient times. The undead family is still sleeping. If you don't try to help the disciples in the family wake up, you are proud of the identity of the undead family."

"If I were a disciple of the undead, I would be ashamed of you!"

Han Yun looked at Chi and said indifferently.

"Shame on you!"

Four words, rolling war gas attack, Jue Heyu and his body were shocked.

Han Yun is right.

What is the current situation of the undead?

The war clan at least has a hiding place for disciples, but the undead clan!

"You want to die..."

Han Yun's eyes raised a sense of killing. Han Yun's words made him feel hot on his face.

In ancient times.

How prosperous the undead are.

But what about you now!

Everyone is like a rat crossing the street, hiding in the border.

Compared to the war clan.

The undead are more pitiful. The war clan at least has its own territory, but the undead don't even have a place to live!

"Die!"

Rolling palm power, finally North Korea and South Korea cloud fell.

Watching Zhang Li fall towards Han Yun.

A touch of ferocity rises in his bare eyes. Han Yun dares to humiliate the undead. Only with Han Yun's blood can he wash away the shame on him.

"Red..."

Jue Heyu's face turned pale in an instant.

They are not worried about Han Yun.

But worry about red!

They are afraid that Chi angered Han Yun. Han Yun can subdue huolingzhu. This strength is absolutely countless times stronger than Chi.

"You successfully angered me!"

Han Yun looked at Chi indifferently. In his eyes, he took some sympathy and pity!

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

Palm power, finally fell.

But Han Yun's eyes are incomparably dull.

"This palm should be comparable to the fifth level emperor!"

Han Yun said to himself. A dark axe suddenly appeared in Han Yun's hand.

The battle axe exudes a cold awn, a sense of massiness, which emanates from Han Yun.

"This axe..."

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes flashed. This axe is the black devil battle axe he gave Han Yun!

"Brother Xuanyuan, it seems that you accidentally gave a baby!"

The way of the night wolf gloating.

The black spirit twined on the black devil's battle axe, and the sharp cold awn twinkled. At this look, you know it's not ordinary.

"I..."

Xuanyuan Chen's face was full of suffocation. He didn't respond at all to the battle axe in his hand for so long, but once it fell into Han Yun's hand, since it played such a terrible change.

"Three thousand tomahawks!"

Han Yunleng drank and suddenly waved his axe thousands of times like lightning.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The dark edges gather in the void, a trace of terrible spirit flickers in the void, and 3000 edges gather to form an extremely terrible Tomahawk.

The Tomahawk is like a fierce beast.

Straight to the giant palm of the void.

"Touch!"

The sound of two collisions came. The battle axe directly split the red palm print, even the fist print behind the palm print. After the terrible battle axe split the red two blows, it didn't stop. It killed red like lightning.

"My Lord, show mercy!"

Jue shouted with a surprised face.

The sharp axe seems to break everything. All the prohibitions around the axe are destroyed. This axe vows to split the world.

"How is this possible?"

Chi exclaimed. Xuanyuan Chen and the dark night wolf in the distance also stared at Han Yun in amazement.

What a terrible Tomahawk.

The power of an axe is so powerful.

"Immortal fist..."

Chi suddenly recovered. Countless fist prints seemed to want to block it, but unfortunately, Han Yun's axe was too terrible. Those fist prints had no resistance in front of this axe and were directly defeated!

"No..."

Red's crazy roar.

Looking at Han Yun's indifferent eyes, he was finally afraid!

Han Yun's axe is to kill him!

"Brush..."

The Tomahawk flashed through the naked body and disappeared into the void.

"Red..."

"Red..."

Yu hejue walked towards Chi with a sad face.

"Touch!"

A small half of the corpse fell from the void, and the blood was like a column of water. I saw red. The whole body was split in two by Han Yun, but Han Yun's axe was very accurate and did not split in the center of red eyebrows.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Chi looked at Han Yun with a pale face. The little body on Chi's left had disappeared. Looking from a distance, the blood of various organs flowed wildly, which was very terrible!