Chapter 877

"Less than 10%?"

Han Yun's look changed slightly. The systematic estimation is still very accurate. Han Yun will never doubt that he can kill two saints and strong men.

"Xiao Jin, brother void, be careful. There are two saints in the dark!"

Han Yun flashed in his eyes and said to Xiao Jin.

"Two saints!"

Void Li's eyes were slightly hectic, but Xiao Jin's eyes raised a touch of war, and a arrogant voice sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Boss, where are these two holy bastards? Let me twist his head!"

"Well..."

Looking at Xiao Jin's face full of war, Han Yun's face is full of sweat. You go and twist the saint's head. Why don't you go to heaven!

"System, should Xiaojin fight the five emperors and strong be all right?"

Han Yun asked the system in a deep voice.

"System prompt: the small gold ware has the seal of the Dragon Emperor and the law of the ZuLong, and it is the strong one at the peak of the emperor. His combat power is comparable to the general emperor's later stage!"

"The seven emperors here are all the early soul cultivation of the emperor, and they have been seriously injured. Xiao Jin has no difficulty in fighting five in one war!"

The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"It's all right!"

Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and saw that the fighting around him had fallen into dayization, with the mark of avoiding death.

The people of death battle group are very arrogant!

One rushed up.

Don't even care about yourself. You stabbed me, and I stabbed you twice. The other party died, but he was reborn!

"This battle..."

Han Yun smoked wildly at the corners of his mouth. It's a waste of life-saving marks. It's special. I didn't say it long ago. None of these people is reassuring!

"System, try my best to hide my breath. A thousand heavenly lords and strong men don't do it. Then I'll play with them slowly!"

Han Yun's mouth was filled with an evil smile.

The two saints of the Jiuyou world.

It seems that he is still observing, watching his supreme power die, and there is no movement or silence one by one. He is so cautious.

Instead, Han Yun caught the loophole.

Deep in the channel.

Two pairs of purple eyes are particularly dazzling in the channel. They are also soul bodies, but these two soul bodies are very solid!

If ordinary people see it, they will never doubt that they are the soul cultivation of the Jiuyou world.

"Xuetian Shengzun, your blood family disciples, I'm afraid they'll all fall down this time. I didn't expect that ZuLong's inheritance was still on the Xuanling continent!"

A cold voice came.

The man who opened his mouth was a cold man. The man was very handsome, but behind the man, he had a pair of dark wings.

Wu family disciple, Wu endless!

Both are holy and powerful.

It was originally the business of the blood heaven saint, but Wu endless happened to pass by. Seeing that he could enter the Xuanling continent, Wu endless naturally didn't mind coming to have a look.

"Hum... It's just a group of waste. There are many such waste in my blood family. These people die when they die!"

"If they can help me capture the Xuanling continent, I will be able to obtain first-class combat achievements and directly become the supreme Taoist strongman!"

Another man, with a grim face.

"First class combat merit!"

Wu endless raised a touch of enthusiasm in his eyes, then licked his bright red tongue and said, "these little bastards can be solved if you take a moment. Why wait!"

"Don't worry!"

The light in the blood sky's eyes flashed, and then his face was full of Yin measurement: "the Xuanling continent has existed for so many years, even if it has been weak now, it is not so simple!"

"These nine old guys, that's the proof!"

"Are you afraid?"

Black endless eyes, radiant!

"Hum!"

The blood day was cold and hummed. He didn't speak any more, but in the eyes of Wu endless, it was more hot. Xuanling continent, it was a world of flesh and blood!

If you can get into it.

Even if you can't get the first-class combat merit, you can become the Taoist ancestor!

Flesh and blood is important to the soul cultivation of the nine Youjie.

That's the best magic medicine. As long as you swallow it, you can quickly improve your accomplishments and even become the Supreme Master of Taoism!

"The 177th..."

In countless soul cultivation, Han Yun simply asked the system to transform his power into the power of Jiuyou and kill him all the way. The disciples of Jiuyou saw Han Yun.

Without the slightest vigilance.

But Han Yun, but impolitely, fell one by one. Han Yun's spirit is improving rapidly!

"More than a hundred have been promoted to the middle stage of Tianzun. It seems that it really needs more than a thousand Tianzun spirits to promote to the degree of emperor Zun!"

Han Yun grinned.

The more you improve, the more difficult it is to improve the power of the divine soul. Ordinary martial artists, even thousands of years, will not improve the power of the divine soul at all!

Han Yun is so able to swallow up the rapid promotion, which is already very rebellious!

"If I can devour the spirits of the seven emperors, my spirits should be enough to reach the realm of the emperors..."

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

The soul cultivation of seven emperors is at least hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary heavenly beings. The soul of an emperor is comparable to that of hundreds of heavenly beings!

But

Han Yun took a deep breath, but now if he did, I'm afraid he hasn't killed one person, and the two saints won't continue to watch.

The two saints continued to watch in the dark.

That's because it's not easy for Xiao Jin to kill the five emperors, and it's even more difficult to be empty and fierce!

"Didi..."

"System prompt: the player Han Yun's supernatural point has reached 500000, which is enough to improve the player Han Yun's cultivation to the level of heaven. Will the player Han Yun improve now?"

Just then, the sound of the system suddenly came.

"500000 supernatural points?"

Han Yun's eyes lit up and recalled carefully. Han Yun couldn't help cracking his mouth and giggling. Thousands of supreme masters died in his hands.

Even if the reward of each supreme 100 supernatural points has reached 100000 supernatural points.

Now it's only 500000 supernatural points.

This shows that the reward for killing a supreme is less than 500 supernatural points!

"What cheap labor!"

Han Yun thought of it fiercely, but Han Yun didn't hesitate at all. He spoke directly to the system and said, "improve my accomplishments!"

"Upgrading, please wait!"

"Lifting completed!"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun on becoming a heavenly power!"

"System prompt: player Han Yun's God of death battle group is rapidly killing the supreme power. According to the detection of the system, if you completely destroy the other party, you can get nearly 500000 supernatural points!"

The sound of the system came again.

"Kill all 500000 supernatural points of the other party?"

Han Yun's eyes lit up and then said, "is this the mission of the war regiment?"

"System prompt: This is not a battle group task. The other party is too weak to stimulate the battle group task of player Han Yun..."

The sound of the system came again.