"Arhat turned the sky!"

Han Yun's eyes were like the vast starry sky, and his mouth spit out five words coldly.

"Boom..."

Heaven and earth shook, hundreds of feet of space cracks, with Han Yun as the center, crazy towards the surrounding wantonly.

I saw an extremely terrible force gathering on Han Yun.

This power is not afraid of ghosts and gods, not afraid of heaven and earth!

"What attack is this?"

The saints looked at Han Yun one by one.

Compared with the Dragon subduing move just now.

The power of Han Yun's palm is even more terrible. Countless auras come together to form a square platform in front of Han Yun!

This is the square.

The inscriptions on it are dense, just like the seal of the emperor of heaven.

With a terrible smell.

"Golden soldiers, holy emissaries..."

Han Yun's eyes flashed a cold light, and a cold word came out of his mouth: "die!"

A word "death".

With an incomparably vast will, a terrible square seal and an incomparably terrible power, the pilgrim disciples suppressed and went away.

"Holy fist!"

"Give it back, come on..."

……

The three little saints of the Holy Church roared and faced Han Yun's move. They seemed to feel that they were facing the supreme saint.

Holy disciples.

Crazy back!

"Want to return now?"

Han Yun sneered at the corners of his mouth and said indifferently, "it's late!"

"Imperial soul skill - silence!"

Annihilation unfolded, and a dead force, centered on Han Yun, spread wildly around.

Many saints who were going to retreat.

At this moment, they seemed to see a god of death coming and wanted to step back, but they couldn't step out for a long time.

Han Yun's divine power.

Much stronger than them.

These saints, ordinary people, are just the realm of the great emperor. Only three small saints are the realm of the small saints, and they are also primary saints of level 1 to 3.

Such a weak cultivation.

The power of the divine soul has just reached the emperor level. How to compete with the power of the divine soul of Han Yun who has reached the holy level!

"One day I Han Yun, no one wants to move my war clan disciples, otherwise..."

"Then despair!"

The killing intention in Han Yun's eyes soared, and a terrible blood gas spread on Han Yun. The terrible arhat Fantian seal finally accumulated endless power, and the pilgrim disciples fell.

"Boom..."

Where the seal of ID passes, all spaces are broken.

The cracks in space are wanton and extremely terrible.

"No, we are the little holy envoy of the holy religion. Han Yun, you can't kill us. You kill us. My holy religion will never let you fight!"

The three little holy envoys finally came back to God.

But this time.

Han Yun's ID seal has fallen. With terrible power, the three people didn't even have a chance to resist and were directly suppressed.

"Don't let go of my war clan disciples?"

Han Yun appeared in front of the three holy envoys in a blink.

The smile in Han Yun's eyes was very cold when he looked at the three holy envoys who were flushed and wanted to escape from the suppression of ID.

Let the war clan disciples go?

When did they let go of the disciples of the war clan!

"Han Yun, I have thousands of saints. If you kill me, your war clan will have no place to live in the whole Xuanling continent!"

The little saint of the Holy Church made the north and South Korean clouds look fierce and weak.

"No shelter!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly, then said with a smile: "you don't have to worry about this, because..."

Han Yun's voice gave a slight pause.

Then his eyes were suddenly cold and incomparable, and the cold voice rolled out: "because you can't see it!"

"The seal of ID, kill me!"

Han Yun suddenly played a seal formula in his hand, the seal of ID, and suddenly the golden light soared, a terrible force, without hesitation under the town.

"No..."

The three little holy envoys roared repeatedly, but they could only watch helplessly, and the holy disciples around them were suppressed.

In front of this terrible seal of ID.

Ordinary disciples of the holy sect are still immersed in Han Yun's soul skills, but their bodies have become a pool of meat and mud!

"How bloody..."

When the Dragon subdued saw this scene, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Sin, sin, blessed by the Buddha, the disciple inadvertently passed on his combat skills!"

The Dragon subdued his hands and whispered in his mouth.

"Han Yun, you can't die easily. You dare to move my holy sect disciples. The adults of my holy sect will definitely cut you thousands of knives, imprison your spirit and burn your soul for thousands of years, so that you can bear endless suffering..."

The three little holy envoys of the Holy Church looked at Han Yun with resentment on their faces.

"Hey, hey... Han Yun is waiting for you in Taigu seven cities!"

Han Yun smiled indifferently, and the seal of ID fell completely.

"Boom..."

The earth and the sky were shocked, and the ID was printed at this moment, as if it had become thicker than a sacred mountain.

Suppress the three saints and kill them alive!

"Didi..."

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for killing three little holy envoys and obtaining a super God point reward of 5000!"

The prompt sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Five thousand..."

Han Yun grinned, which is good.

According to the rules of the system, the more little saints he killed by Han Yun, the less supernatural points he will get when killing little saints in the future!

Reward 3000 for the first killing of Xiaosheng.

The second time is 3000!

But this time, the three little saints only rewarded 5000 supernatural points.

Han Yun doesn't know.

How many supernatural points will be rewarded next time you kill Xiaosheng.

"The three little holy envoys of the Holy Church were killed?"

Watching the holy disciples turn into meat cakes one by one, the golden soldiers of the kingdom of God couldn't help shaking their bodies at this moment.

It's bloody!

In the void, there is a very strong smell of blood!

"Amitoefl..."

The Dragon subdued the Buddha and recited the Buddha's horn. His figure appeared in front of Han Yun.

"Brother dragon subduing, how did I learn?"

Han Yun asked with a smile when he saw the Dragon subduing.

"Cough..."

Hearing Han Yun's words, the Dragon subdued coughed and said, "it's already very good!"

"Alas... I still don't feel as good as you. By the way, do you lack a dragon soul, or you can give me your dragon soul..."

"No..."

Before Han Yun finished, dragon subduing directly interrupted Han Yun's words and said with vigilance on his face: "boy, I don't owe you now. I'll give you the arhat sky turning seal you want. The dragon soul is hard to find by the monk. It can't be given to you!"

"If you don't give it, don't give it..."

Han Yun grinned and looked at the vigilant dragon subduing on his face. Han Yun put away the little fire in his heart.

It's impossible to give him the dragon soul that subdues the dragon!

"By the way, boy, I warn you, this arhat turning over the sky seal is a Buddhist skill. You can kill people like this, but..."

Dragon subduing looked at Han Yun and a dignified look rose in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Han Yun asked with a frown.

"It's inferior!"

Dragon subduing shook his head.