Outside, the experts sent by the Supreme Holy Land to investigate the secret territory of Yangtian came out, and everyone hurriedly surrounded them.
"No one is an old master pretending to be in." An old man said in a low voice, glancing coldly at Yun Daoyuan and Soul Guye.
"Is it really what Han Yu did?" Yun Daoyuan and Hun Guye glanced at each other and couldn't help but feel a cold breath on their backs.
"Han Yu has entered the sixth level!" Suddenly, a voice came.
Everyone hurriedly looked at the sixth floor of the jade monument, and sure enough, Han Yu's name appeared on the sixth floor.
The hearts of the people of the Demon Sect and the Demon Race suddenly tightened.
Xuanwu and Hun Qianfan have been in the sixth layer and haven't moved much. If they are encountered by the killing god Han Yu, can Xuanwu and Hun Qianfan escape
The people from the Demon Sect and the Demon Race wished they could immediately rush to Xuanwu and Hun Qianfan to remind them to run away, but unfortunately they couldn't.
The experts of the Demon Sect and the Demon Race instantly felt like they were about to suffocate, and some even had cold sweat in their palms.
The sixth layer of bright heaven is radiant and eye-catching, and every ray of light may turn into the most terrifying killing light. Han Yu held up the pattern shield to protect him and Wulai, and let those killing lights bombard the pattern shield without hurting them one bit.
Wulai held Han Yu's arm with a smile on his face. Following Han Yu, he was able to ascend one by one without any effort at all.
Before coming to Haotianjie, Han Yu also met Kong Yan and Kongling brother and sister. They were lost in Youtianjie. It was Han Yu who pulled them back to the right path. The two brothers and sisters stayed in the Netherworld Realm, waiting for the end of the Ten Thousand Clan Conference.
In another place in Haotianjie, Xiaojiao and Hun Qianfan are engaged in a terrifying battle.
The small horn has scales to protect the body, and it is invincible.
Xuanwu watched for a while, then turned and left. I really despise what Hun Qianfan has done.
"Why isn't this guy Han Yu here yet?" Xiaojiao glanced around, but there was no sign of Han Yu.
It insisted on fighting against Hun Qianfan, just wanting to hold Hun Qianfan and wait for Han Yu to kill him. Otherwise, it would have retreated long ago.
"when!"
Another arrow was shot on Xiaojiao's body, but it failed to hurt Xiaojiao. Soul Qianfan resolutely collected the arrow and took out a black axe. Under the urging of Soul Qianfan, the axe recovered in a large area, and a terrifying aura suddenly made Xiaojiao's heart skip a beat.
"Senior Saint Soldier?" Xiaojiao exclaimed, turned and fled.
"Humph!" Hun Qianfan slashed down with an axe, locking all Xiaojiao's paths.
"boom!"
The axe slashed heavily on Little Horn's back, and the terrifying power hit Little Horn's body through the scales like a flood.
Although the scales were not damaged, the small horn was shocked and vomited blood.
"What if you have a treasured robe to protect your body, watch me shock you to death again and again!"
"You are despicable and shameless, insidious, cunning, shameless and ugly..." Xiaojiao yelled, feeling really aggrieved.
"Boom boom boom..."
Half an hour later, Xiaojiao was bombarded many times, and the station was a little unstable.
"Do you want me to crush the life-saving talisman to escape?" Xiaojiao was very unwilling, and he didn't want to do it either.
Look for opportunities to retreat while fighting.
But the state of the two is completely different, how can Xiaojiao outrun Soul Qianfan
"boom!"
Xiaojiao was hit by another axe, and was hit hard on the ground, unable to get up for a while.
Soul Qianfan descended from the sky, the axe pressed on Xiaojiao's body, and said coldly: "You have the opportunity to crush the life-saving talisman and escape, but you didn't, it means that you don't want to be eliminated just like this, you still want to challenge a higher level, be obedient and I cooperate and I can satisfy you."
"Bah!" Xiaojiao spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Soul Qianfan coldly.
"Give me your clothes, and I'll let you go once." Hun Qianfan said lightly, but his eyes were full of light.
"You're dreaming!" Xiaojiao gritted his teeth.
"Bang!"
Soul Qianfan raised his axe and smashed it on Xiaojiao's body, causing Xiaojiao to roll his eyes and twitch his limbs.
"Don't you crush the life-saving talisman?"
Soul Qianfan sneered and slammed down with another axe.
He really wanted to take Xiaojiao's life-saving charm and kill Xiaojiao. But Xiaojiao was wrapped in scales all over his body, and he could only torture Xiaojiao, but he would not kill Xiaojiao for a while. And if Xiaojiao used the life-saving talisman to escape, there was nothing he could do, so he deliberately provoked Xiaojiao.
"Hmph, even if you practice for another thousand years, don't even think about breaking the king's treasured clothes. If you have the ability, you will kill the king!" Xiaojiao glanced at Soul Qianfan with deep contempt.
"Humph!"
Soul Qianfan's face turned cold, and another axe fell.
"bang bang bang..."
For a while, Xiaojiao was beaten by Hun Qianfan like a sandbag.
After being bombarded hundreds of times, Xiaojiao's body was shattered countless times, and the blood drenched the scales treasure robe.
Soul Qianfan has no compassion at all, and is getting more and more ruthless.
"Han Yu, Han Yu, if the king died here today, you and he are the culprits!" Xiaojiao endured.
Endure the pain, endure the threat of death, just don't crush the life-saving talisman, just wait for Han Yu to come.
"Little Horn!"
"King of the Golden Horn!"
When Xiaojiao was drowsy, he suddenly heard two exclamations, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, revealing a relaxed smile.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the void where Soul Qianfan was located exploded.
Instead of being shocked, Hun Qianfan said happily: "I've finally waited for you!"
Without further ado, he slashed the big axe in his backhand. Xiaojiao is waiting for Han Yu, and he is also waiting for Han Yu.
The axe shattered the void, but was easily grasped by a hand. This hand has a cold face.
"You..." Hun Qianfan was shocked. Han Yu raised his hand to catch the high-level holy soldier's blow. Han Yu's strength was unimaginable.
"boom!"
Han Yu punched Hun Qianfan on the chest, and Hun Qianfan's lower body exploded like tofu and shattered, leaving only a head.
Han Yu grabbed his head and slammed it on the ground, Hun Qianfan's head exploded like a watermelon.
Wu saw his scalp numb for a while, this is really too cruel.
Han Yu didn't kill Hun Qianfan, and soon Hun Qianfan screamed and transformed into a body, and his lower body was shattered by Han Yu. Then Han Yu sealed his soul and head, and Soul Qianfan only had one head left. Even if he could reshape his body, his head was sealed and could not grow out.
"Han Yu, what are you going to do to me?" Hun Qianfan's face became bloodless, and now he can't even commit suicide. This feeling made his heart tremble.
Han Yu kicked Hun Qianfan's head, and Hun Qianfan's head flew out like a ball and rolled on the ground. Han Yu went to pick up Xiaojiao, and hurriedly took out two high-grade Medicine Kings, refining them into Xiaojiao's body.