"You have not only driven away the rest of the people, but also robbed them of their wealth and even killed people. Have you ever been afraid of it?" Han Yu sneered.

The middle-aged men are stunned. They are the disciples of Jinzhong cult. Who are they afraid of if they are supported by Jinzhong cult?

"Chaka!" Han Yu pinched the man's neck with a strong hand, and the man's body was paralyzed. Han Yu took off the middle-aged man's bag of heaven and earth and opened it to see that many things were snatched.

Han Yu put it away and began to clean up the battlefield. Let the blue dragon devour the original Qi of the man's blood and move on.

The people of Jinzhong cult have gained too many benefits by staying here. In addition to their own income, it is a lot of income.

After passing through the canyon, it was still a mountain forest area. Han Yu climbed over a hill and was walking down the mountain. Suddenly, he was surrounded by a group of people. The clothes of these people were the same. Above everyone's heart was embroidered with a pair of purple wings. He was the first-class School of Ziyu palace.

"There's another fish out of the net!" The leading man sneered.

They stayed here for fear that someone would bypass the defense line of Jinzhong cult and sneak in. The elite of the first-class sects have reached a consensus that no one from the first-class sects will enter the place where nirvana is located.

Although the elite of the first-class sects are not afraid of these people, once nirvana is mature, there will inevitably be a scuffle. They don't want anyone to fish in troubled waters.

"Shua!" Han Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense and started directly.

Although the previous moves are very useful, one use is enough.

"So weak, I don't know how to live or die!"

A wuzun five heavy youth, one step, and then two palms together, suddenly the palm wind like waves, swept open, hundreds of meters around the trees, in an instant exploded, turned into fly ash.

Han, like a sword in his hand, is still in the wind.

"Get out of the way!" The leading youth saw it and changed a little. But it was too late. Han Yu pointed out that it was a sword, and the long sword awn came out of his fingertips and pierced the man's throat.

From Han Yu's attack to the killing of wuzun wuchong's youth, it took less than a rest. When the rest of the people responded, it was already too late.

Han Yu succeeded in the attack and directly threw himself at the leader of wuzun Bazhong.

"Evil thief, look for death!" The young man roared, and then he hit out.

"Purple flame holy fist!"

On the youth's fist, a purple flame was burning. In this space, the temperature soared rapidly, and the trees thousands of feet away were dried instantly.

The rest of the people couldn't stand the terrible heat and stepped back one after another.

This is a low-level magic power of the Yellow rank of Ziyu palace, and it is also a magic power of close combat, with terrible and incomparable destructive power. The youth once killed a pangolin who was famous for its strong defense.

Han Yu was not afraid. He didn't even have the heart to avoid. He rushed to the young man's fist.

"Looking for death!" As soon as the youth's eyes were cold, his vitality moved rapidly, forming a protective cover on his body surface. He had already seen that Han Yu was ready to exchange his injury with him.

"Kill dragon gun!"

In Han Yu's hand, he suddenly burst out a piercing golden light, and a long golden spear suddenly formed.

"Seven levels of martial arts?" The young man is stunned, and the other party even wants to exchange injury with him with level seven martial arts skills. Is this too wishful thinking? Although he is only an ordinary defense of vitality, he can't break his defense because of his opponent's accomplishments.

The youth can't understand why Han Yu is so stupid, but on the battlefield, the stupidity of his opponent is his opportunity.

However, the following scene, is to let the youth gape.

From Han Yu's body, four Dragon Qi suddenly sprang out and wound on the spear. The four Dragon spirits are black, white, red and green. Each color of the Dragon Qi exudes a sacred pressure, like a real dragon.

What makes him feel even more incredible is that with the appearance of the dragon spirit, the breath on the Dragon gun is soaring rapidly.

From the seventh level to the eighth level, from the eighth level to the Ninth level, from the Ninth level to the tenth level, and finally to the Yellow level.

This is done in an instant.

"Hiss!"

The Dragon killing spear was dressed in the youth's clothes and stabbed on his vital energy shield.

"Ah The young man screamed with fright.

In the close combat, Han Yu's Dragon gun has been stabbed on him, and his fist is still half a meter away from Han Yu.

"Kill!"

With a roar from the youth, the flame on his fist instantly turned into a fist seal and killed Han Yu in the air.

Ziyan holy fist is a terror magic power of close combat. Its power is greatly reduced when it is attacked from a distance.

Han Yu didn't hide or avoid. He didn't even hold up the shield of vitality. Instead, he pushed the Dragon gun to the front.

"Pa!" The shield of the youth is broken, and the Dragon killer gun is inserted into his flesh and blood."Boom

At this time, his fist seal was also bombarded on Han Yu. Han Yu was strongly impacted and flew hundreds of feet away before he stopped. What surprised the people in Ziyu palace was that Han Yu's clothes were not damaged except for the broken clothes.

"If you don't break your real body, are you a member of the golden bell cult?" The youth exclaimed.

A man with four levels of martial respect blocked his attack with his physical body. Apart from the people of Jinzhong cult, he never thought there would be anyone else.

"Don't break the real body? Too weak! " Han Yu flicked the dust on the shell, a faint way.

If someone dares to underestimate his real body in ordinary times, he will be ridiculed. But now people in Ziyu palace feel their throat dry.

"Let's go and kill him!" At the command of the youth.

All of a sudden, we all choose to attack far away. They have seen the strength of Han Yu's physical body. They dare not fight close to each other.

However, no matter how strong their attacks hit Han Yu, they could not hurt Han Yu at all. One by one, Han Yu chopped him in the palm.

"Run!"

When there were only five people left, the middle-aged man was already scared and couldn't fight. How could he fight.

"Hum!"

All of a sudden, an array pattern shield appeared, blocking everyone inside. Just now, Han Yu had arranged a trap in the dark when he was fighting with them. At this time, all of them became turtles in his urn.

"Are you Qi Tianshi?" The people of Ziyu palace suddenly look pale. They can't escape when they meet a person who can't move. The outcome is conceivable.

"Hiss!" While talking, a martial master of seven levels was killed by Han Yu.

"Let's break through the pattern barrier together Young people roar, dream also can't think, originally is a simple but also some popular job, will take life into.

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