"You get back first!"
Han Yun waved his hand, then stepped forward and turned the body on the ground with his feet.
"Han Yun..."
Seeing the person in front of me, the body on the ground opened its pupils greatly. In a pair of cold eyes, it was full of panic: "Han Yun, you can't move me, I'm a disciple of the dark family..."
"Take the soul!"
Han Yunleng drank and Li didn't bother to have a chance. Han Yun was very satisfied that Zhan Yu could bring back a corpse because Han Yun still needed to practice and seize the soul.
Now Han Yun, the power of the soul is only level 2 Xiaotian level.
This is for Han Yun.
It's already too weak. At least it needs to have the power of the divine soul of the great heaven level to bring substantive help to Han Yun.
The power of the divine soul of the great heaven level.
That means that Han Yun can kill the real Tianjing warrior once he takes the soul.
"What is this? What do you want to do, ah..."
Screams came, and the man rolled wildly in the place, as if he had encountered some terrible existence, holding his head in a crazy scream.
"Touch..."
Finally, the man fell to the ground, his body twitched, and finally did not move.
The power of man's soul.
And completely disappeared.
"Protect me..."
Han Yunleng drank and sat down cross legged. In Han Yun's knowledge of the sea, he began to roll wildly. He was stronger than Han Yun. He didn't know how many times the power of the soul.
Crazy rushed into Han Yun's sea of knowledge.
This dark clan disciple.
That's a martial artist on the third level of Tianjing. Although his spiritual power is much lower than his cultivation, he has also reached the second level of Tianjing, the second level of Tianjing.
I don't know how many times stronger than Han Yun's spirit power.
"It seems a little big!"
Han Yun smiled bitterly, and a sense of tearing came from his knowledge of the sea. His little knowledge of the sea couldn't hold this terrible power of the soul.
Let alone refining!
"I wipe. What should I do now? Do I have to give up so much power of the soul?"
Han Yun felt a little unwilling.
The power of the spirit on the second floor of heaven.
If Han Yun is refined, then Han Yun's spiritual power can at least reach the level of heaven. At that time, Han Yun will really have the ability to fear the strong in heaven!
"Didi..."
"System prompt: player Han Yun's spirit power is too weak to refine the spirit power of the second layer of the heaven. Player Han Yun, please disperse the spirit by yourself, otherwise there will be only one consequence and become an idiot!"
At this time, the prompt tone of the system finally came.
Han Yun only felt that the whole sea of knowledge trembled, as if it would collapse at the next moment, while the power of the external spirit was still madly entering Han Yun's sea of knowledge.
"Do you really want to disperse..."
Han Yun only felt that the whole head was about to explode. The power of the divine soul was as vast as the sea. For the first time, Han Yun felt the horror of the martial arts in the sky.
"Special, expand my knowledge of the sea!"
Han Yun roared. Even if he couldn't refine the power of these spirits, he couldn't waste it. At least, he wanted to do something with the power of these spirits!
"Boom..."
Han Yun's knowledge of the sea rotates madly. This place like the sea is expanding madly. The towering Tianmen exudes a mysterious power.
Han Yun's knowledge of the sea was temporarily suppressed.
"Poof..."
A quarter of an hour later, Han Yun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Han Yun's knowledge of the sea has reached the limit and feels that his knowledge of the sea will collapse the next moment.
Han Yun clenched his teeth and all the power of the divine soul.
All dispersed
"Buzzing, buzzing..."
The power of several terrible spirits, centered on Han Yun, quickly disappeared around.
"Hoo Hoo..."
Han Yun takes a deep breath and knows that the sea is empty. The newly expanded sea doesn't have enough soul power now.
Let Han Yun know the sea, but it seems a little empty.
"Special, even if you can't refine, at least fill the sea of knowledge for me..."
Han Yun has a bitter smile in his eyes.
The sea of knowledge has expanded.
But the power of Han Yun's soul has not increased.
"Anyway, it's also a good thing to know the expansion of the sea. The next refining of the soul will certainly improve more..."
Han Yun shook his head and then opened his eyes!
Han Yun didn't find it.
In the sea of knowledge, the sea of knowledge whose expansion has reached the limit, a trace of golden power is winding in it. The power is very weak, even Hanyun.
I can't feel it.
"Young Lord, you finally wake up?"
Seeing Han Yun wake up, Zhan Qu hurriedly greeted him.
"Is it finished?"
Han Yun asked in a deep voice.
"Report to the young Lord, and everyone will solve it. Their bullshit general is here. Please interrogate him in person!"
Zhan quchao pointed to the ground and a middle-aged man was kneeling in front of Han Yun.
"General protector?"
Han Yun had a meal in his eyes and then looked at the man's accomplishments in front of him. Han Yun smiled and said to Qu: "you did a good job!"
"Thank you for your praise!"
When Han Yun said this, Zhan Qu was a little embarrassed. He wanted to see how Han Yun interrogated him, but he saw the general on the ground and began to roll wildly.
"I..."
Zhan Qu has seen this scene countless times. Naturally, Zhan Qu also knows what will happen to the general in front of him!
"Buzzing, buzzing..."
Han Yun knew the sea, and the power of the spirit soared.
Level 2 Xiaotian stage, level 3 Xiaotian stage, level 4 Xiaotian stage
It didn't stop until it soared to level eight, and finally completely stopped at level nine.
"Knowing the sea is really good. The speed of refining the divine soul has increased, and the power of the divine soul I accept has been much stronger!"
Han Yun grinned. If it were normal, he refined the general and promoted him to level five or six at most. But this time, he just promoted to level nine!
"Little Lord, you..."
Zhan Qu glanced at Han Yun with some surprise. Although Han Yun in front of him had not changed, his intuition told Zhan Qu that Han Yun in front of him.
It's getting worse!
"Cough... I've just been interrogated. Now pack up and let's go to the palace!"
Han Yun looked at Zhan Qu's strange eyes and coughed softly.
"Go to the palace?"
Zhan Qu paused slightly. Other disciples of the war clan also looked at Han Yun with doubts.
"I'm short of spirit stone recently. I just came to the palace. If I don't take some, it's not my Han Yun's style. Go and go to the treasure house of the palace!"
Han Yun stepped forward and smiled.
"Go to the palace treasure house..."
A few people's eyes lit up, and then one by one said excitedly: "my war Royal sword was broken by the Lord of the heavenly demon. We must find a good one this time!"
"Hey, hey... I want a war suit!"
"I want a Tomahawk..."
……
The bright voices came, and the eyes of more than a dozen people became bright in an instant.