Chapter 870

If Yin Jinchan tries her best to fight Han Yu, she won't be knocked out by Han Yu so easily. It's just that she believes in her defense too much and thinks it's OK to be hit by Han Yu. It turns out to be a tragedy.

Han Yu untied Yin Jinchan's bag of heaven and earth, wiped out his mark, and penetrated into his soul. He found that Zixiao shensha and biluohan liquid were still there. Han Yu finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yin Jinchan obviously wanted to keep Zixiao shensha and biluohan liquid for himself, but didn't hand it over to the top of Tianchan sect.

Han Yu took out Zixiao shensha and biluohan liquid, and transferred Yin Jinchan's other valuable treasures into his heaven and earth bag, and then he left quickly with Yin Jinchan.

Han Yu returned to the place where Yin Yimeng had been imprisoned before. Yin Yimeng did not commit suicide. He leaned on a stone with a dead gray face. Seeing Han Yu coming in, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Who do you think I brought?" Han Yu throws Yin Jinchan to Yin Yimeng.

"Sister?" Yin Yimeng was shocked and yelled: "Han Yu, do not hurt my sister if you have any hatred or resentment."

"What kind of hatred? What do you say? " Han Yu looked at Yin Yimeng gloomily and said: "I have never hurt your sister's mind, but everything is forced by you. The final outcome of you depends on whether you Tianchan people cooperate with each other or not. "

Yin Yimeng holds Yin Jinchan and cries bitterly. She has never regretted like this, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

The sun set in the west, and the sky was covered with fire clouds, red as blood, some people.

The whole world of Zen Buddhism is almost dyed red. Some old people stop and watch. They have lived in the Tianchan sect for decades, but they have never seen such a scene. They feel uneasy.

"Tianchan sect leader, please come out and see you!"

All of a sudden, a Lang Lang voice passed over the sky of Tianchan sect. The sound was thick and heavy, like a bolt from the blue, reaching every corner of Tianchan sect. Everyone could hear it clearly.

All people's eyes, are the first time to cast outside the mountain gate, the direction of the voice. For a moment, there was an uproar. Tianchan sect, as a overlord, has been a great power in Xiling for thousands of years. Others have been respectful, standing outside the gate like today and asking the leader to go out to see him for the first time.

This is a great contempt for Tianchan, and the people who listen to the voice and speak are not old enough.

The patrol and guard team of Tianchan cult rushed to kill them at the first time, but the top level of Tianchan sect did not make any action. I just think it's a person who doesn't know the sky and the earth.

Outside the gate of Tianchan sect, there is a vast basin. A big river flows in front of the gate. In the basin, the fields are numerous and full of farmers. The rice is golden, and the evening wind blows and waves golden waves.

Over the field, a young man in white stood in the air, his clothes charming and graceful. Tall and straight, face if knife cut, a pair of eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky. Looking at the Zen Buddhism with back hands, he looks calm and calm.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

More than a dozen sound and shadow rushed out and stopped at the young people's hundred feet away. They formed a line with extraordinary temperament and strong breath.

"You are so bold that you can make a lot of noise here. Please report your name as soon as possible!" The leading man murmured.

"You don't deserve to know my name. Ask Yin Shouyi to come out to see me." The indifferent way of the youth scorned these more than ten people.

"Kill!"

With a roar from the leader, he killed the youth at the first time.

If they dare to call their leader's name, they don't have to think about it. No matter what the origin of the youth, we should act first and act later.

Among the more than ten young people, the weakest is wuzun's five fold cultivation, while the leading youth is wuzun's seven fold cultivation. They quickly outflank the youth, and the momentum is quite appalling.

But the young man's face did not change. He raised his hand and patted the void. Suddenly, a large golden palm was formed and photographed everywhere.

"Ah, ah..."

For a moment, countless screams rang out.

With only one hand, the youth killed more than ten people without any hesitation. All of them turned into blood rain under the golden handprint, which dyed the golden rice below red and set off against the sunset in the sky.

Many people in the gate of Tianchan sect watched, and their eyes widened with astonishment. I can't imagine that the other party killed people before they came to the gate of Tianchan sect.

"Yin Shouyi, come out and see you!" The young man roared. The terrible sound wave made the head of many young disciples in the Mountain Gate buzzing.

"Bold and crazy, how dare you come to my Tianchan sect and spread wild!"

"How can you be presumptuous

The sound of several big drinks came from the inner area of Tianchan sect, and several figures rushed out one after another. One of them was so close that a few flashes went beyond the gate. With one throw of his right hand, the sword in his hand turned into a streamer of light and took the head of the youth.

All of a sudden, a bronze spear appeared in the youth's hand. It was tilted and hit on the blade. The sword whined and flew out.

The young man, with a long gun in his hand, rushed to the man in a few steps, and a gun went through his chest."Wuzun's peak dares to make a mistake!" The man snorted coldly, and his body was shocked. The strong breath of King Wu Yizhong was erupted, and he reached out and directly grasped the spear.

"Hum!" When the spear was shocked, it was full of light, and it actually released the terror of the soldiers of low-level kings.

The man changed color slightly and quickly dodged, but it was too late. After the long gun opened his arm, it penetrated his body.

"Stop the thief!" All the people who came from behind were shocked and yelled.

Indifferent, the young man picked up the long gun. A slight twist on the young man's hand was the sound of a bang. The man's body exploded and split into pieces.

This bloody and cruel scene scared some young disciples of Tianchan sect to shake their legs.

"Yan Ge's green flame snatch, how can it be in your hands?" A man from the second division of King Wu rushed out, staring at the spear in the young man's hand and exclaimed.

Yan Ge follows Yin Chang into the Xuantian realm. His life and death are unknown. His magic weapon should also be in Xuantian territory, not outside. Men want to break their heads and can't understand why.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." It was two people who killed again. They were astonished to see the spear in the young man's hand. All of them could see at a glance that the spear was Yan Ge's own magic weapon, the green flame spear.

"Villain, no matter who you are, I will tear you to pieces today!" One of them roared and was about to kill the youth. But he was held by another man. Although everyone wants to kill young people quickly now, he has a green flame gun in his hand, which is unusual.

"Who are you?" Asked one.

This is the question of everyone in Tianchan sect. When they come to the temple, they yell to see the leader, and then they start to kill. They want to know what is sacred about this maniac.

The youth light way: "Han Yu!"

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