Chapter 907

A day later.

Xiao Jin's cultivation reached the level of saint. A dragon chant came, and Han Yun and Xiao Jin appeared on the sea at the same time.

"Boss, I feel that my combat power has at least reached the peak of the saint!"

Xiao Jin's excited voice sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"The peak of the holy master!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed and said with a smile, "let's go!"

"Ouch..."

Xiao Jin roared and followed Han Yun behind. One day, the disciples of Xihai Dragon Palace didn't leave. They flew around in groups on the sea, looking for Han Yun and Xiao Jin!

"Xiao Jin, don't love war. When the strong Daozu appears, quickly enter the battle group space. We'll go right away!"

Han Yun looked at Xiao Jin and said in a deep voice.

"No problem!"

Xiao Jin grinned. Now Xiao Jin doesn't care about the strong saint. Even if he is a strong Taoist, Xiao Jin is ready to move. Of course, it's impossible for Xiao Jin to defeat Taoist.

ZuLong's law is very strong.

But compared with Tao, it's too far away.

Tao and law.

This is a qualitative change. No matter how bad a Taoist ancestor is, it is not easy to defeat a saint, but it is difficult for the saint to defeat the Taoist ancestor.

"Start, do it!"

In the map, I saw three saints trying to get close to themselves. Han Yunchao gave a voice to Xiao Jin, and they shot in an instant.

"Ah..."

Three screams sounded, and the three were directly killed by Han Yun and Xiao Jin.

"Over there, get over there!"

"Come on, come on..."

……

Countless strong men rushed towards Han Yun.

"Damn it!"

The three strong Taoist ancestors looked extremely gloomy. Looking at the two Han Yun who had disappeared in front of them, they were extremely oppressed. The three Taoist ancestors could not catch the two supreme strong!

What an irony!

"Boss, cool!"

Thousands of miles away, Xiao Jin looked happy and left. When the strong man of Daozu came, he slipped away

Han Yun is blinking.

There is not much difficulty at all!

"Continue!"

Han Yun grinned and just got 200000 supernatural points again. Han Yun is naturally in a good mood!

"Good!"

Xiao Jin follows Han Yun and they begin to ambush again!

Kill, slip, kill, slip

A day later!

"Lord crab, if this goes on, we're afraid..."

A little Zu strongman's eyes were full of doubts. One day, Han Yun shot 81 times, 81 times, killing at least three supreme strongmen each time. They brought more than 1300 people, more than 200 less.

The whole team is now in panic.

If the three Taoists hadn't suppressed it, I'm afraid everyone would have left!

There were no signs at all.

Then they were killed without resistance. More than 1000 of them seemed to be coming to die, which made these disciples of Xihai dragon palace not angry!

"Boss, 256 have been killed!"

On an island, Xiao Jin picked up a barbecue and laughed while eating.

"More than 200..."

Han Yun smiled, but in Han Yun's heart, he was hatefully cursing the system. What's more, since the completion of the dangerous task, the saint and strong who Han Yun killed behind him had no supernatural point reward!

There is no supernatural point reward.

Then kill a wool!

It's no good killing him, Han Yun!

According to Han Yun's character, he won't do anything bad. Han Yun decided that as long as these people leave, he will leave. If he kills them, he can have a good time at first. Slowly, he won't feel it.

"More than 200..."

On an island, the only great ancestor strong man sent by xihailong palace looked very cold. Even he didn't find out how Han Yun appeared or how Han Yun disappeared!

"Lord crab, what shall we do now?"

A little zuqiang asked in a low voice.

"What should I do?"

The crab king had a cold flash in his eyes, and then said, "keep looking. Divide 1000 people into five groups, 200 people in each group. I don't believe that they can kill 200 people in an instant!"

"Divided into five groups?"

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the two little Zu strongmen. Their intuition told them that even if they were divided into five groups, I'm afraid there would be no effect, and it is likely that

"If you're asked to do it, do it!"

The crab king looked at the two dawdling people and said with a cold flash in his eyes.

"Yes, Lord crab!"

They hurried away.

More than 1000 people were divided into five groups, with more than 200 people in each group. In this way, 200 people stood together and flew around. The terrible power made the goblins under the sea afraid to lift their heads.

"Boss, they dare to come!"

Xiao Jin felt the vast breath and said with a cold face.

"Still coming?"

Han Yun's eyes also raised a cold light slightly. He was ready to leave, but this group of people still came to find him Han Yun's trouble.

"Don't blame me for trying to die!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed a terrible murderous spirit.

Then he said to Xiao Jin, "go back to the regiment space first!"

"I'll go back?"

Xiao Jin gave a little meal, then nodded and said, "boss, be careful!"

"I know!"

Hand Xiaojin a reassuring look. Han Yun's mind moved and incorporated Xiaojin into the battle group space. With Xiaojin's disappearance, the murderous spirit in Han Yun's eyes soared in an instant.

"If you want to kill me, Han Yun, you must be ready to die!"

Han Yun's mouth stirred up an evil smile, his figure flashed, and Han Yun's figure disappeared.

Standing in the void.

Han Yun looked indifferently at the five groups under him. There were at least more than 200 people in each group. In each group, there were at least dozens of saints and strongmen, and the rest were also emperor strongmen.

"Think you don't have to die?"

Han Yun's mouth provoked a touch of ridicule, and then he dodged and disappeared. When he appeared again, Han Yun suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"Who are you?"

A startling cry sounded, and more than 200 people heard it. One by one, they didn't even think about it, and fled directly around.

This day comes.

Han Yun has become their nightmare. As long as Han Yun appears, it will inevitably be accompanied by the death of the strong man of Xihai dragon palace!

"Wuzu war skills!"

Han Yun roared and the halberd of the God of war swept across. It was an extremely terrible force. With Han Yun as the center, it cut frantically around. The surrounding space was like broken glass, directly broken!

"Run!"

People's eyes are full of astonishment. Where is the saint and the strong? Even the Taoist ancestors don't have such powerful power. The emptiness of the heaven seems to have become waste paper under Han Yun's move, which has no effect at all!

"Die!"

Han Yun's eyes are extremely cold. If these people come to kill him, why should he be kind.