"Little brother, wait..."
When Han Yun was ready to make a move, Hu Lijing's voice suddenly came.
"Oh, little sister, what else can I do for you?"
Han Yun looked at Hu Lijing and asked with a smile on his face.
"Little brother, give her to me!"
Han Yun only felt a flower in front of him, and the beautiful shadow in front of him quickly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had appeared not far from Yan Shang.
"Do you do it yourself?"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then a wicked smile suddenly popped up from the corner of his mouth: "deal with this first!"
Han Yun's eyes fell on Chiyu.
As for Hu Lijing, Han Yun did not worry at all. Hu Lijing completely refined 70% of the fighting soul of evil demons, plus the two immortal level fighting skills given to her by Han Yun.
That can only be described as terror!
"Boy, what are you doing?"
Seeing Han Yun coming, Chiyu's look changed greatly.
"What are you doing?"
Han Yun smiled and said, "nothing, just want to ask you half a favor!"
"Help?"
The light in Chiyu's eyes flashed, and then he said with a gloomy face, "I'll help you. Can you let me go?"
"Let you go?"
Han Yun was happy and said with a smile: "if you do well, it's not impossible!"
"Will you really let me go?"
Chiyu is overjoyed in his eyes. At the moment when Han Yun takes away the Qi of the Heavenly Sword, Chiyu has expected his end in his heart, but hearing Han Yun's words, Chiyu suddenly has a touch of hope in his heart.
As long as you can survive.
It's hard to betray the kingdom of God. He is a strong man. As long as he survives, he can be respected by countless people wherever he goes!
"Cough... Don't worry. It depends on your performance!"
Han Yun coughed a little and said with a funny smile.
"Look at the performance?"
Chiyu gave a little meal, and then hurriedly said, "don't worry, sir. As long as it's your command, Chiyu will do it as required!"
"Very good!"
Han Yun nodded and then asked, "who gave you the Qi of Heavenly Sword?"
"The Qi of Heavenly Sword?"
The light in Chiyu's eyes flashed, and then he said, "it's the son of God!"
"Son of God!"
Han Yun's eyes flashed a cold light. The son of God in the kingdom of God was really beyond his expectation.
"There's another question. If you answer to my satisfaction, I'll let you go!"
Han Yun looked at Chiyu and suddenly said.
"Let me go?"
Chiyu was overjoyed in his eyes, and then hurriedly said, "what's the problem, sir?"
"The problem is..."
Han Yun gave a slight meal and then said coldly, "what is the relationship between the Chinese kingdom and the undead kingdom? Where is the undead kingdom?"
"The relationship between the Chinese kingdom and the immortal kingdom?"
"The land of immortality?"
The light in Chiyu's eyes soared, and then his eyes twinkled and said, "the Chinese kingdom and the undead kingdom are mortal enemies. As for the position of the undead family, I don't know!"
"I don't know!"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then opened his mouth and said, "little guy, thank you for your answer!"
"My Lord, I..."
"Take the soul!"
Chiyu's voice hasn't fallen yet. In Han Yun's mouth, he suddenly spit out two words. Then, there is an extremely terrible breath that spreads out from Han Yun's body.
"You're not going to let me go..."
Chiyu is shocked!
"Let you go?"
Han Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "but I'm not satisfied with your answer!"
"Dissatisfied!"
Chiyu was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly said, "please let me go. I tell you, I once heard that the son of God said where the undead family is. The son of God has a deal with the undead family. It's the son of God..."
"Die!"
Before Chiyu finished, Han Yun's cold word "death" suddenly fell, and a mysterious force rushed into Chiyu's body, and Chiyu's divine power was directly erased.
"Now, it's too late!"
Looking at Chiyu, who was unwilling and fell to the ground, Han Yun was very cold in his eyes.
Given him the chance to survive, it's no wonder he Han Yun!
"Didi..."
"Congratulations to player Han Yun for killing the third level small sky level strong red feather and rewarding 10000 super God points. The system prompts: player Han Yun's copy task also needs to kill more than two great saints!"
The prompt sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Two more?"
Han Yun's mouth was slightly hooked, and then the next moment, a terrible spirit force returned to Han Yun's knowledge of the sea. Han Yun's knowledge of the sea began to expand crazily.
"Didi..."
"Congratulations, player Han Yun's spirit power has reached the level of level 4 Mahatma!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Level Four saint!"
Han Yun grinned. The soul skill is really powerful. As long as he kills a few more saints, the power of the soul will be enough to raise to the small sky level. The speed of improvement is like hanging!
"System, add these ten thousand supernatural points to your accomplishments!"
Han Yunchao ordered the system.
"Player Han Yun determines to increase 10000 supernatural points in cultivation attributes?"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"OK!"
Han Yun said coldly.
Last time he was promoted to level 8, Han Yun only needed more than 16000 supernatural points to reach the level of Xiaotian level.
Han Yun now.
The body and spirit can be improved with blood. The power of the soul can be improved by seizing the soul. Only the level and cultivation of crazy soldiers need to be improved by supernatural points. Naturally, Han Yun's cultivation has also accelerated a lot!
I don't know why.
After seeing the evil spirit, Han Yun's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, as if something was happening in the Xuanling continent that made everyone tremble!
"Congratulations! Player Han Yun's cultivation has been promoted to level 9 Mahatma. The distance has been upgraded to a small sky level. It still needs 6800 supernatural points!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"It's only more than 6000..."
Han Yun grinned. As long as he completes the copy task, his accomplishments can definitely be promoted to Xiaotian level. At that time, his combat power of Han Yun will be really powerful.
The cultivation of xiaotianjie, the outbreak of level 13 crazy soldiers.
And the golden left hand
Who else can defeat him, Han Yun, in xiaotianjie!
"System prompt: Please speed up the time for player Han Yun to find the Dragon subduing wood. The seal on the blood coffin is weakening. The system estimates that the blood devil will be born in 20 days!"
The sound of the system suddenly sounded in Han Yun's mind.