The array breaking talisman of immortal level is worth 3000 supernatural points.
just right.
Han Yun got a lot of supernatural points when he killed Tianjing martial artists. Because of the time rush, Han Yun hasn't come in urgent need.
"Purchase succeeded!"
The sound of the system rang out in Han Yun's mind. Han Yun opened his backpack, quickly took out this array breaking amulet and clicked to use it.
"The array breaking symbol was used successfully, but the array breaking failed!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"What? Failed!"
Han Yun was slightly stunned. The last time a broken array Rune broke the immortal level peak array, which made Han Yun very confident in the broken array rune.
I didn't expect that since I failed this time!
"Keep coming!"
Han Yun said in a deep voice.
"Transaction succeeded!"
"Does player Han Yun use the array breaking charm?"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind again.
"Use!"
Han Yun said in a deep voice.
"Use successfully. Congratulations to player Han Yun for breaking the array!"
There is no more pit Han Yun. The effect of this 80% array breaking talisman is still a little. The first one is successful, the second one fails, and the third one is successful again.
Han Yun's luck is good.
"Who dares to enter the territory of my wing clan!"
The prompt tone of the system just fell, and Han Yun had no time to be happy. A terrible attack suddenly killed North Korea and Han Yun. He saw a handsome wing disciple killing North Korea and Han Yun directly with a fork.
"Especially, one by one like a fisherman!"
Han Yun cursed fiercely, flashed away and disappeared in place. The next moment, two roars sounded in the wing family's nest.
"Roar, your grandpa bear is coming!"
"Ji... Your grandpa Goldfinch is coming!"
The golden finch did not dare to show weakness. He roared up to the sky, and a bright red flame sprayed directly at the wing clan. The whole mountain stream burst into the sky in an instant.
"Kill me, don't let go of any!"
Han Yun's voice was very cold. If it were normal, Han Yun would never do anything to destroy the human race, but when the people of the wing clan killed the disciples of the death War Regiment.
There is no tenderness.
He Han Yun, why be soft hearted!
"Roar..."
Zhentian bear roared loudly. When a roar came, there was a scream in the void. Wing clan disciples and powerful Shenjing disciples were almost sent out this time.
Faced with the earth shaking bear and golden finch comparable to the divine realm.
How can they stop it.
A Yizu disciple died, while Han Yun's mind was immersed in the system. The map expanded, and Han Yun began to look for the divine vein.
"Who the hell are you and why do you massacre my wing clan disciples?"
An old man stood up and looked at Han Yun tremblingly and shouted.
"Who am I?"
Han Yun looks a little ferocious. The people of the wing clan are unforgivable. If the wing clan dares to fight against the Zixiao Kingdom, there is no need for the people of the wing clan to live!
"My name is Han Yun!"
Han Yun's cold voice sounded in the nest of the wing clan.
"Han Yun..."
The old man gave a slight meal.
Then he seemed to think of something. He looked at Han Yun with surprise and said, "you are the Lord of Zixiao kingdom. How is this possible? The strong of my wing family have gone to Zixiao kingdom. You should all be dead!"
"Ha ha... All dead!"
Han Yun laughed wildly. Originally, Han Yun still had some hesitation in his heart, but after hearing the old man's words, Han Yun's hesitation completely disappeared.
"Kill me, don't let go of any!"
Han Yun's cold voice sounded in the void.
What kind heart does Han Yun need if he wants to destroy the purple sky kingdom?
"Yes, master!"
Zhentian bear and golden finch roared. They seemed to see the anger in Han Yun's heart. They attacked one after another, and the disciples of the wing clan died quickly.
"Han Yun, our wing clan disciples have gone to Zixiao God kingdom. Even if you kill us, our wing clan can rise again as long as the strong ones in the divine realm are still there!"
An old man of the wing clan stood up and said with a righteous face.
"Really?"
Han Yun sneered, then said with a cold face: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The strong man in the divine realm of your wing clan has been destroyed by us!"
"Destroyed by you all?"
The people of the wing clan were slightly stunned, and then said with an incredible face: "it's impossible. Our clan leader and two elders are the strong ones at the peak of the divine realm. It should be that all of you were killed. How can they be the strong ones of our wing clan!"
"He lied to us. We killed him!"
"Kill him!"
……
The strong men of the wing clan are full of incredible faces. Since several Tianjing warriors still have the courage to kill North Korea and South Korea!
"Gaga, Gaga... Don't you know if you're dead? If you don't believe it, send a message to your patriarch to try and see if he will pay attention to you!"
"Provoke me, Zixiao Kingdom, your wing clan must perish!"
With a strange smile, Han Yun killed several strong members of the wing clan at the peak of the heaven. His mind fell into the map. Han Yun finally found an anomaly in the ancient forest.
"So the divine pulse is here!"
Han Yun smiled coldly in his eyes and said to Zhentian bear, "kill them all. I'll get the divine pulse!"
"Yes, master!"
Zhentian bear respectfully saluted and continued to kill.
"Han Yun, you must die hard. Even if the people of my wing clan turn into fierce ghosts, they will never let you go!"
"Han Yun, the strong of our wing clan will not let you go!"
……
A loud cry came, but Han Yun did not move. Now Han Yun is no longer the former Han Yun. The war of ten thousand families must be accompanied by war and death!
If you want to live to the end, you must not have the slightest mercy!
Maybe today's kind-hearted people are soft hearted. After 100000 years, Zixiao God will destroy the family.
Ignoring the fierce drink behind him, Han Yun dodged and appeared in the depths of the wing clan. Rows of holy places appeared in Han Yun's sight.
Since the divine pulse is in the ancestral land of the wing clan.
"Get up!"
Han Yun's body turned into hundreds of feet and his palm was inserted into the ground. A thorough dragon shaped spar was dug out by Han Yun from the ground!
"That's the divine pulse of my wing clan, no..."
The strong man of the wing clan roared wildly, but the divine vein was dug out alive by Han Yun and put forward bit by bit!
"System, collect it for me!"
Han Yunleng drank, and the divine vein disappeared into the void. In the incubation space of the Lord of the heavenly demon, the remaining five gourds began to tremble crazily.
The aura is too strong.
In the whole space, the rich aura seemed to drip water. The five gourds began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth crazily, and a terrible momentum was emitted from the five gourds!
When Han Yun dug out the divine vein.
Far above the purple sky Kingdom, the top martial artists of the three wing families seemed to feel something in their hearts, and their faces suddenly changed.
"Who dares to move the ancestral land of our wing clan!"
The three strong men of the wing clan were very angry. At this moment, they were afraid. This time, they fought with the purple sky Kingdom, and the strong men of the wing clan were wiped out.
If the ancestral land is attacked again, the wing clan will really face the danger of extermination!