"Danger?"
Han Yun's face changed greatly. When he turned his head, he saw an incomparably powerful golden sword spirit coming towards him like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had come to Han Yun.
"System, what is this?"
Han Yun's face was magnificent. The sword breath gave Han Yun a breath of death.
Intuition tells Han Yun.
You must not let the sword Qi fall on yourself.
"This is the Qi of the Heavenly Sword. It is formed by the strong swordsmanship of the heavenly realm. The power of this sword Qi is comparable to the attack of the first layer of the heavenly realm!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"The Qi of Heavenly Sword?"
"The first floor of Tianjing?"
Han Yun took a breath. Although Han Yun thought he was powerful, Han Yun was not confident that he could compete with the strong in heaven!
"System, what will happen if the sword Qi falls on me?"
Han Yun asked in a deep voice.
"The power of this Heavenly Sword Qi is comparable to the first level of heaven, and the cultivation of player Han Yun is only level 8 great sage, and his physique is only level 3 great sage. The attack on the strong in heaven has no weakening effect because player Han Yun's physique is too weak..."
"Stop..."
Han Yun quickly stopped, and then asked coldly, "tell me what the result will be?"
"Player Han Yun is lucky. He may become two pieces. If his luck is poor, he will become fragments..."
"I..."
Hearing this, Han Yun's heart was cold and turned into two pieces? To pieces? This is too cruel!
"Is there any way to stop it?"
Han Yun asked quickly.
"No way!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Can't stop it?"
Han Yun was slightly stunned and turned his head. The powerful sword Qi suddenly turned into thousands of ways in front of Han Yun, which directly surrounded Han Yun. The fierce sword Qi cooled Han Yun's heart.
"What's the matter? I'm so unlucky. At least leave me two pieces. Look at this posture, it's to cut my Han Yun into pieces..."
Han Yun, that's a gas.
If you want to kill me, it's okay. You're so special. Can you have a sense of art and turn into pieces all the time? How violent!
"Han Yun, you're dead. The sword Qi was given to me by Lord Shenzi. Do you know what sword Qi is? It's the Qi of Heaven Sword. Even the strong man of heaven level can't stop it!"
Chiyu sees Han Yun surrounded by sword Qi and drinks loudly.
Those eyes with a cold smile seemed to have seen Han Yun killed by himself.
"The boy is dead!"
Yan Shang also had a smile in his eyes.
But there were some strange fluctuations in those eyes. Will this boy really be killed by this sword?
If you don't see Han Yun's talent.
Yan Shang would never think about this in his heart. It was impossible for a great saint to stop the attack of the powerful in heaven. Even if this attack just reached the first level of heaven.
That's not what the strong below the heaven can compete with.
"Want to kill me..."
Han Yun's eyes were very cold, and then he drank coldly: "I don't believe that this attack can kill me, Han Yun!"
"Nine holy wheels, give me fusion!"
At this moment, the nine holy wheels of the void suddenly hit together like lightning to form a bright golden holy wheel.
With the formation of this holy wheel.
An air of self-respect came out of Han Yun's body violently. The terrible power, even the turbulence in the void, began to tremble. In Han Yun's eyes, it was as deep as the vast starry sky.
"He really formed his own holy way!"
Chi Yu and Yan Shang's eyes were full of astonishment. They went directly from the fourth layer of holy Qi to the sixth layer. This talent was too terrible!
"Fortunately, this boy will die soon, otherwise this boy will inevitably become a stumbling block to the great cause of my undead family!"
Yan Chang took a deep breath, a pair of beautiful eyes, raised a stunning smile.
If this smile is normal, it can definitely attract countless eyes, but in this empty space, this smile becomes extremely cold, which makes Hu Lijing not far away hate in her eyes.
"The Qi of Heavenly Sword, how can this be possible? How can he have the Qi of Heavenly Sword..."
Hu Lijing's liver trembled carefully. The Qi of Heavenly Sword is comparable to the attack of heaven. If it fell on Han Yun, wouldn't it
"It's all my fault. If I let him kill Yan Shang, he wouldn't be in such danger. Hu Lijing, you're a fool..."
The tears in Hu Lijing's eyes couldn't help but flow down. She thought of the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions and Han Yun's sentence, "what are you afraid of when I'm here!".
It also reminds me of Han Yun's sentence 'my woman!'
"Yan Shang, if you dare to touch him, I Hu Lijing swear that I will kill you in this life..."
A fierce voice sounded coldly in the void.
At this moment, Hu Lijing's body suddenly soared. 30% of the fighting spirit that had not been refined was quickly refined by Hu Lijing.
Hu Lijing's accomplishments began to soar.
The peak of Xiaotian stage, the early stage of Datian stage, the middle stage of Datian stage
It didn't stop until the peak of the great heaven terrace.
"The summit of the great heaven terrace!"
Yan Shang's mouth pulled slightly. The power that originally belonged to her was now completely refined by Yan Shang. Originally, she could reach the level of heaven by relying on the power of the fighting soul in Hu Lijing's body.
But now
This dream is completely broken. She can't take back the power of the war soul completely refined by Hu Lijing!
"It's all this boy. If it weren't for this boy, how could this bitch refine the fighting soul of my evil devil? My evil devil is the top strong in the heaven, let alone a small heaven level. Even the strong in the heaven can't be refined completely!"
Yan Shang's eyes soared.
"Now that you have refined, you two don't want to go today!"
Yan Chang's cold voice sounded in the void.
"Really?"
Yan Chang's voice had just fallen, and a cold voice suddenly came from the void. Yan Chang subconsciously turned his head and saw the familiar figure standing not far from him.
"This..."
Yan Shang's pupils narrowed, and then he said, "how is this possible, how can you escape..."
"Are you talking about the sword spirit?"
Han Yun's light flashed in his hand. A gourd appeared in Han Yun's hand. The gourd was transparent and a golden sword spirit was quietly staying in the gourd.
"How is this possible?"
Yan Chang exclaimed, the sword Qi in the gourd was very familiar to Yan Chang. It was the sword Qi in Chiyu's hand. Not only Yan Chang, but also Chiyu was completely dull.
Look at the sword Qi taken away by Han Yun.
Chiyu only felt that his strength was taken away in an instant. He spread his body and sat on the ground!