In Han Yun's heart, the Dark Lord is his own woman. If he dares to move his own woman, there will be only one end. Cut off the third leg!

"Yes, little Lord!"

The twelve people heard Han Yun's words, and their eyes soared. The power of that force greatly changed the face of the seven wounded demons.

"I didn't expect the disciples of the war clan to have such a powerful array!"

The seven wounded devil looked at the twelve people and said coldly.

"Seven wounded demons, you are just a little mole ant of the demon family. Dare to take the initiative against our war family. Today, I, the Twelve Gods, let you see the ancient war skills of our war family..."

In Zhan Qu's eyes, the sense of war is overwhelming.

As if he had returned to the peak again, an extremely terrible will spread from Zhan Qu.

The holy will of heaven!

This will was so terrible that even the Dark Lord's face suddenly changed. When the other three demon disciples saw this scene, they were even more impressed.

Among the strong in heaven.

A small gap is the difference between heaven and earth. Now the twelve strong fighters use the immortal level combo technique, and their combat power is comparable to the third level of heaven, but the cultivation of bloody men has just reached the middle level of the second level of heaven.

This is a small gap.

That's four!

When the martial arts practitioners reach the heaven realm, they don't have the so-called nine levels. Instead, they are divided into four small stages: the initial stage, the middle stage, the later stage and the peak. The heaven realm has three levels. Taken together, they are twelve small stages!

Between each small stage.

The difference in strength is very serious.

"One foot in heaven and earth..."

Zhan Qu took the first shot and stepped out with one foot, which shocked the heaven and earth. In the eyes of the seven wounded Tianmo, the whole heaven and earth seemed to disappear. In the whole heaven and earth, only Zhan Qu's foot, which seemed to be a foot of heaven, made him want to kneel down and worship.

"Seven injuries heaven devil fist..."

At the last moment, the seven wounded devil finally overcame the devil in his heart and hit a fist to block the fist of Zhan Qu, a Hittite.

"Suppress me..."

Zhan Qu was full of war in his eyes. Seeing the seven wound Tianmo fist of the seven wound Tianmo, since he didn't even retreat, he fell directly.

"Touch..."

In the dull collision, Han Yun only felt that the voice was extremely dull, as if it sounded in his spirit. The whole spirit was a little confused.

"How terrible..."

Han Yun mobilized the power of the soul and quickly stabilized his mind. Looking at the several people fighting, Han Yun was very surprised in his eyes.

Heaven is strong, since it is so terrible.

The collision just now has gone beyond the scope of the earth. The strong in the heaven is the will to fight.

The battle of will.

It's more dangerous than the competition for cultivation!

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out from the mouth of the seven injury devil. Looking at Zhan Qu opposite, the seven injury devil's face completely changed. He was completely defeated just that move!

"The war clan disciples are really strong!"

Wipe the blood from the corners of the mouth, and the seven injuries are extremely dignified in the devil's eyes.

At this moment.

The seven wounded demons did not dare to look down on them any more. The twelve strong fighters in front of them were definitely the biggest enemies he met in his life!

"Just good?"

Zhan Qu raised a sneer of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and then said proudly: "there are dozens of demons on the second floor of the little heaven, who died in my hand. Today, you are not much!"

"Dozens of..."

Han Yun took a swipe at the corner of his mouth. It was a devil. They were all strong in the heaven, and they were also strong in the second layer of the heaven.

So strong, even in ancient times.

It is definitely a powerful existence, but in Zhan Qu's eyes, it seems to become a little

"Zhan Qu, I think of you. You are a direct disciple of the Zhan family!"

The seven wounded heavenly demon seemed to think of something. The light in his eyes soared, and then he said impressively: "aren't you going to suppress the Lord of the heavenly demon? How can you still..."

"Hahaha... With a few masters, the strong of our war family will rise!"

Zhan Qu's eyes brightened when he heard this, especially when talking about Han Yun, Zhan Qu's eyes raised a touch of heartfelt respect.

Without Han Yun

Even if they have the ability to go against the sky, they are only twelve sarcophagus now!

"It's the boy..."

The seven wounded devil's eyes fell on Han Yun. Looking at Han Yun who was rubbing the dark devil's small hand, the seven wounded devil's eyes rose sharply, and then his face said unbelievably: "the twelve Heavenly God array is the forbidden array of your war family. This boy is only the cultivation of Xiaotian level. How can he be lifted..."

"Are you talking about me?"

Han Yun heard this and asked with a slight grin.

"That's right!"

The seven wounded heavenly devil said in a deep voice.

"Little devil, the world is much bigger than you think. In addition to your demon clan, there are countless races stronger than your demon clan in the world. Your demon clan can't be lifted. That's your demon clan waste. Don't you let others have a way?"

Han Yun said with a smile.

"Demon waste?"

The seven wounded day demon God became angry. The other three strong demons also became angry. Only the dark devil king had no change in his face, but looking at Han Yun's look, the dark devil king turned up a shocking wave in his heart!

Twelve Gods array of the war clan!

That's the peak array of the war clan. This array has incomparably strong suppression power. Relying on the twelve heaven God array, the twelve strong men at the peak of the war Qu suppressed the Lord of heaven demons who were many times stronger than them.

If it were not for the huge defects of the twelve heaven God array.

Isn't the war clan invincible by relying on the twelve sky array!

"Boy, how dare you say my demon clan is a waste?"

Seven wounded demons suppressed their anger, and the cold Korean cloud asked.

"Not waste, what is it?"

Han Yun raised a touch of disdain at the corners of his mouth, and then said, "you old bastards have cultivated for so many years to become strong in the heaven. This is not what waste is. Even the little Twelve Gods can't solve it. It's not what waste is. Even the Twelve Gods of our war family can't stop it. What are you, waste?"

Han Yun pointed to the nose of the seven wounded devil and scolded.

After hearing Han Yun's curse, the three demon disciples looked ugly as if they had just eaten shit, while the twelve strong Tianjing of the war clan looked at Han Yun with adoration.

"Boy, you..."

He almost vomited blood when he hurt the devil's Qi. He was the supreme strong man on the second floor of the heaven, but he had no reason to refute Han Yun's words.

Heaven is strong, who hasn't practiced for countless years.

The twelve heavenly gods array, which is the forbidden array of the war clan, can't be solved by the war clan. How can he be solved by a demon clan disciple!

As for the twelve Heavenly God arrays in front of us, they were all the strong ones at the top of heaven before. Even if they didn't fully recover, I'm afraid they can compete with the strong ones at the third level of heaven with their terrible will and continuous attack!

"Little devil, you still don't agree. You dare to rob my woman. Don't you look at what you look like? Do you think you have red skin? I'm disgusted when I see you. Your strength can be beaten. Others are not even as good as waste..."

Han Yun pointed to the seven wounded devil and scolded him.