"Little Lord, these people..."

Zhang Qu looked at more than a dozen great saints and strong men opposite, with dignified eyes.

That's a dozen great saints, not great emperors or small emperors. Even if so many great saints are placed in the kingdom of God, it's a terrible force!

"Don't worry!"

Han Yun waved slightly and turned to look at the arrogant xuanyuantuo on his face. The killing opportunity appeared in Han Yun's eyes.

Han Yun didn't think of it either.

Since xuanyuantuo has such a great weight, it directly found more than a dozen great saints and strong men, and there is one

Han Yun's eyes fell on the middle-aged man next to xuanyuantuo.

The man's breath was hidden, but it sent out a very mysterious Qi machine. The Qi machine was very weak, but Han Yun's heart inexplicably raised a strong sense of crisis.

"System, what is this person's accomplishment?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"Level 1 small sky terrace!"

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

"Sure enough, he is a strong man of xiaotianjie!"

Han Yun takes a deep breath and looks a little dignified. To solve these people in front of him, Han Yun is not helpless. As long as Han Yun uses level 15 summoning rune.

It's easy to kill these people!

But how precious the level 15 summoning rune is. Even if Han Yun is forthright, he doesn't have to use the level 15 summoning Rune to kill a group of level 13 strong people. It's a waste.

And this level 15 summoning Rune

It can only be used once.

In other words, once Han Yun uses the level 15 summoning rune, this summoning Rune will disappear directly!

"System, do I have any way to kill the strong of xiaotianjie?"

Han Yun asked the system with a grin.

A dozen great saints.

Han Yun doesn't care about these people. What Han Yun cares about is who is a strong man. Once such a strong man makes a move, it will definitely destroy the sky and destroy the earth!

"Player Han Yun has a golden left hand and can compete with this person!"

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

"Against..."

Han Yun shook his head slightly. Confrontation is not his purpose. He Han Yun either doesn't do it. Once he does, he must kill the other party.

Besides

Han Yun doesn't want to keep anyone who dares to trouble him in Niubi Pavilion!

"Death battle group ready!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed and suddenly gave a cold drink.

"The disciple is here!"

The vast voice came from Taihao City, and then tens of thousands of disciples of the God of death battle group quickly formed a formation, and an incomparably vast breath was emitted from these people.

"This is..."

Zhang Qu looked a little stunned.

I saw the group of people standing behind me. Their momentum was very terrible, especially the 1000 people in the center. They were all the disciples of the emperor's peak!

"What a powerful cow Pavilion..."

Zhang Qu took a breath. Thousands of great emperors and strong men. No wonder Han Yun doesn't even look up to his war clan. Compared with these people, the war clan is really weak!

"He's right. Following these old rules, it's impossible for our war clan to rise!"

Zhang Qu's eyes flashed a hidden light. At this moment, Zhang Qu was really subdued. Looking at Han Yun in front of him, Zhang Qu seemed to have seen the rise of the war clan!

"No class, no race, no strength, does this place really exist?"

Zhang Qu is out of sight.

He is willing to create a world with Han Yun.

"Boy, aren't you going to hand over the disciples of the war clan?"

Xuanyuantuo looked at Han Yun with a slight chill in his eyes.

Even he felt a palpitation from the breath of the death battle group. He was not afraid of thousands of great emperors, but if thousands of great emperors formed a peerless array.

That's hard to say!

and.

In the God of death battle group, there are not only thousands of great emperors, but also tens of thousands of small emperors and tens of thousands of war zuns.

These people.

A single person can't even stop a little finger in the face of these ten great saints, but under the continuous attack, these ten great saints dare not underestimate them!

"Give you the disciples of the war clan?"

Han Yun looked at xuanyuantuo with a little consternation in his eyes. Then he turned to Yuan Yue and asked, "did you hear me say this?"

"No!"

A vast voice came.

"You..."

Xuanyuan Tuo was trembling with anger. Han Yun Mingming just said it, but he repented for a moment. Isn't he kidding him?

"Hahaha..."

A group of people couldn't help laughing when they saw the angry xuanyuantuo with pig liver color on his face. Even Zhang Qu was slightly happy on his face. The original depressed mind was relaxed a lot!

"You are looking for death!"

Seeing the sarcastic eyes opposite, xuanyuantuo flashed a cold light in his eyes, and then shouted coldly, "kill them all!"

"Yes..."

More than a dozen people took orders and rushed over Taihao city like lightning.

"Defense array!"

Seeing more than a dozen great saints coming, Yuan Yue quickly shouted with a flash in his eyes.

"Defense array, up!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the God of death battle regiment are full of war Qi. The golden war Qi gathers over Taihao city to form a dense golden net!

"It's wishful thinking to stop us with these wastes!"

Xuanyuantuo looked at Han Yun with a sneer in his eyes.

"Really?"

Han Yun grinned slightly, revealing a row of white teeth. With a grin, Han Yun's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

Xuanyuantuo frowned when he saw Han Yun disappear.

I don't know why.

Seeing that Han Yun disappeared, xuanyuantuo suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next moment.

Xuanyuantuo's hunch has come true!

"Wuxian battle fist - shaking the sky!"

"Boom..."

Heaven and earth shook. Han Yun suddenly appeared in front of the three great saints, holding the sky with both hands. The terrible wheel of heaven and earth, with supreme rolling force, directly suppressed them.

"What is this?"

"Run!"

"Back!"

The man next to xuanyuantuo shouted, but it was still late. The three great saints were sucked by Han Yun's heaven and earth roulette and directly sucked into the roulette.

Under the wheel.

Shed a bright red rain of blood!

Three saints, fall!

"Dead?"

The body of the crowd was shocked. A dozen people who had been carrying a terrible killing machine suddenly stiffened. Looking at Han Yun in the void, the eyes of a dozen people were full of surprise and doubt.

The three great saints died like this!

"How is this possible?"

Xuanyuantuo's face was dull. The three great saints were killed by Han Yun. When he met Han Yun last time, didn't Han Yun in front of him enter the great sage?

Why

"No, go back!"

At this time, the middle-aged man's angry cry came from the void again.

When more than a dozen people heard the voice, the subconscious Korean cloud looked and turned around. Everyone's face changed again. The empty Han Yun didn't know when to disappear again.