"I'm a disciple of the war clan. I'm so miserable..."

Han Yun felt a sense of desolation.

Looking at the thin and weak appearance of the war clan disciples, Han Yun seemed to have seen what kind of life they were living in the kingdom of God!

"The kingdom of God..."

Han Yun spit out two words coldly in his mouth. At this moment, the only trace of good feeling for the kingdom of God in Han Yun's heart disappeared!

"Jiusi, what do you mean? It's just a group of war clan waste. What's the use of these waste? It's better to kill them directly!"

Ziyun's eyes were cold.

"Hum... You don't want war clan disciples. These people are also war clan disciples. Take them away, Han Yun. Our kingdom of God is going to be settled!"

Jiusi's momentum soared.

"Boss..."

Feeling the cold on Han Yun, Xiao Jin and Yuan Yue hurriedly came to Han Yun.

"I'm fine!"

Han Yun took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice, "connect the brothers of the war clan into my Taihao city!"

"Yes, boss!"

Yuan Yue and Xiao Jin quickly stepped down.

a moment.

A disciple of the God of death War Regiment, a disciple of the war clan, walked to him.

"Who are you?"

A little girl of the war clan looked at Yuan Yue and asked warily.

"Hey... I'm uncle yuan. Come with us!"

Yuan Yue said with a smile.

"Uncle yuan..."

The little girl's big eyes blinked slightly, then suddenly raised her head to look at the empty Han Yun and whispered, "I feel that you are a good man!"

"Let's go!"

Yuan Yue left with the little girl in his arms.

The disciples of other war families also followed the disciples of the death war regiment to Taihao city.

"Lord Jiusi, these war clan disciples..."

When Yundan saw this scene, his eyes grew cold.

"You led the disciples to kill them all!"

Jiusi looked at Han Yun in the void, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

Somehow, looking at the empty Han Yun, Jiusi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Han Yun in front of me.

It's so calm.

They are all strong men of little saints and great saints. Han Yun, the leader of Taihao City, how can he be so calm!

"The war clan has countless means. Does this person really have any means?"

The cold flash in Jiusi's eyes.

"Jiusi, how dare you do it?"

Seeing that Jiusi sent Yundan to rush to Taihao City, Ziyun's cold eyes Rose, and then hurriedly shouted behind him: "catch Han Yun for me!"

"Yes!"

Two teams, break the peace in an instant!

"Ziyun, how dare you..."

Jiusi's face changed greatly. He asked Yundan to go, not to catch Han Yun. If Han Yun fell into the hands of the Holy Church, wouldn't the blood pool

"Yundan, go catch Han Yun!"

Jiusi hurriedly preached.

"Yes, my Lord!"

Yundan's eyes flashed and looked at the Jihad disciples who had flown away from North Korea and South Korea. Yundan quickly gave up his war clan disciples and North Korea and South Korea rushed.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

……

A disciple of the death War Regiment, with an anxious face, came to Korea and South Korea.

"I'm fine. First you connect all my brothers of the war clan into Taihao city. I'll deal with these people..."

Han Yun's eyes are bright.

"Boss!"

Several people looked at Han Yun with some worry in their eyes.

But he didn't refute Han Yun's order. One by one, with the disciples of the war clan, he quickly entered Taihao city.

"Han Yun, die!"

Yundan's palm turned into several feet. With the prestige of Xiaosheng's peak, the crazy Korean cloud came.

This palm just came out.

The void is like fragile glass, which breaks in an instant, and the space cracks spread wildly around.

"Old dog of the kingdom of God and holy religion, if you want to catch me Han Yun, come to the endless void. I Han Yun is waiting for you here..."

Han Yun stood in the void and his voice suddenly rolled out.

Then with a gentle stroke of his hand, a space crack appeared, and Han Yun's figure disappeared into the crack.

"Gone?"

Jiusi and Ziyun were slightly stunned, and then shouted coldly, "Han Yun, where to escape!"

They cut through the void.

Also into the endless void.

"Let's help Lord Jiusi, too!"

Seeing Jiusi and Ziyun disappear, the disciples of the holy religion and the kingdom of God are also ready to enter the endless void.

But the next moment.

The figures suddenly rushed out of Taihao city.

"The drafted golden War Regiment, if your grandpa yuan doesn't smash you into meat cakes today, I won't be surnamed yuan!"

"Holy sect disciple, die!"

"Hahaha... Golden beast, your master has run away. Today your grandpa Niu is going to break your lungs!"

"Black dragon, I'm Xiao Jin and you..."

……

A roar came, and a terrible smell came from Taihao city.

Both the little saint and the great!

The violent breath changed the look of the kingdom of God and the saints!

"The flank spirit Master is ready!"

"The power of confusion!"

"Ow, ow..."

The God of death battle group turned into a long dragon and directly surrounded the disciples of the Holy Church and the kingdom of God.

At the back of the disciples of the death War Regiment.

The team with only 300 or 400 people suddenly sent out a terrible invisible force. This force is the attack of the spirit!

These three or four hundred people.

It is also the spirit Master who was finally cultivated in Niubi Pavilion.

Each of them has reached the level of the little emperor, and some even reached the level of the great emperor.

The power of such a terrible spirit.

The attack power of this divine soul power, even Yundan, changed his face instantly.

"Back..."

Yundan roared, but he was surrounded by the disciples of the death battle group. They had no place to escape!

"The sky demon sword array is ready!"

"Ow, ow..."

Excited voices came, and all the disciples of the God of death battle regiment raised their heavenly magic swords. The heavenly magic sword Qi seemed to tear the world apart, forming an extremely terrible heavenly magic sword in the void.

"What is this?"

Yundan's body trembled.

The heaven magic sword array formed by 20000 disciples of the God of death battle group!

How terrible it is. The power of this move has gone beyond the little saint to the great saint!

"Send a message to Lord Jiusi and ask him to save us!"

Yundan roared.

On the other side, the saints also roared.

In the endless void.

Han Yun's figure slowly appeared and felt the strangeness around him. Han Yun's eyes were filled with curiosity.

This is Han Yun.

Entering the void space for the first time, I saw the incomparable silence around.

Here, there is no sunshine, no aura, no night, there is only silence!

What's more terrible is.

Around Han Yun, there is also a layer of mysterious power, which entangles Han Yun and is slowly eroding Han Yun's body.

"If I hadn't entered the realm of little saint, I'm afraid I would be no different from ordinary people in this void space!"

Han Yun looked around and said to himself.