Han Yu cultivated in the Supreme Holy Land for two days and then left alone. While swimming in the mountains and water, he cultivated secretly. A few days later, Han Yu left the Supreme Holy Land and entered a barren wilderness.
"Shhhh..."
Suddenly, two figures appeared, blocking Han Yu one after the other.
The person in front is wearing a gray robe, with white hair and a red face; the person in the back is wearing a black robe, his face is pale, and the Yintang is black. Both of them exude a powerful aura. master.
Han Yu is no stranger to these two auras. During the war in the Northern Wilderness, there were several masters of the late Martial Saints hidden in the alliance of the demon clan and the demon sect, and these two were among them.
The former is a master of Yuxu Holy Palace, and the latter is a master of Demon Sect.
"Little Han Yu, where is your guardian, let him come out." The gray-robed old man in front said in a low voice.
Before the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, the old man surnamed Ren waited in the Supreme Holy Land to sneak attack on Han Yu, but he was misled by Han Yu, thinking that Han Yu was guarded by the masters of the late stage of Wu Sheng's transformation wall, so that this time two Wu Sheng came at the same time. In the later stage, the master of the first level of Huabi was going to kill Han Yuji and Han Yu's guardian.
"My guardian is me." Han Yu said lightly, with a calm look.
The gray-robed old man frowned. He didn't believe that there was no guardian beside Han Yu, but he couldn't sense the existence of that guardian.
"Brother Dao, don't talk nonsense with him. Even if his guardian hides in the dark, as long as he dares to show up, I will kill him immediately!" The black-robed old man said coldly, his voice extremely gloomy.
The gray-robed old man was relieved and started directly at Han Yu.
"Shh!"
In an instant, Han Yu's thoughts were pulled into the world of thoughts created by the gray-robed old man.
The gray-robed old man looked at Han Yu coldly and said, "Han Yu, where did you hide that senior?"
Compared with killing Han Yu, the master of Yuxu Holy Palace wanted to know the whereabouts of the sleeping master.
"I killed him." Han Yu said calmly, holding his hands.
"Hmph, don't cry without seeing the coffin, do you think that if you don't tell me, the old man will have nothing to do with you?" The old man shrank his eyes and said murderously. He didn't think Han Yu had the ability to kill that master.
"Look, if you don't believe me, I can't help it." Han Yu spread his hands, his face innocent.
"Shame on your face!" The old man's face turned cold, his body shook, and a punch hit Han Yu's head. As long as Han Yu's thoughts are dispelled, and Han Yu is handed over to the demon sect for refining, Han Yu's secrets can't be hidden.
For dealing with Han Yu, the gray-robed old man didn't care at all. In his eyes, Wu Sheng's mid-stage transformation company's sixth-level cultivation was no doubt similar to that of an ant.
The fist attacked quickly, Han Yu's expression was always calm, a little strangely calm.
The gray-robed old man frowned, and the power of his fist instantly increased a bit.
Seeing that the fist of the gray-robed old man was about to hit Han Yu's head, Han Yu's head slanted, took a half step forward, avoided his fist, and slammed into his arms.
"Huh?" The gray-robed old man was incomparably surprised. Han Yu's speed was just too fast. He didn't look like a mid-stage martial artist at the sixth level.
At this moment, Han Yu's fist bombarded the old man's head.
"boom!"
In an instant, Han Yu Wusheng's late-stage Huabi first-level cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.
The grey-robed old man was frightened, but it was too late to escape. Han Yu's fist slammed heavily on his head.
The terrifying power instantly shattered the gray-robed old man's head, and the gray-robed old man's thoughts were quietly annihilated.
The mind world disappeared, Han Yu's mind returned to reality, and fell straight down with the old man, hitting the ground.
"What's going on?" The black-robed old man changed color.
Quickly inspecting the bodies of Han Yu and the gray-robed old man, he found that both of them lost their minds and turned into living dead.
"Hi..." The black-robed old man sucked in a breath of cold air. The mind world created by the gray-robed old man, and Han Yu's mind-killing attack, ended up in the same fate. Han Yu's strength is truly incredible.
"Fortunately, I didn't do it first." The black-robed old man was extremely grateful. If he does it, I am afraid the result will not be much better than the old man in gray robe.
The black-robed old man paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "The soul of the Jiuyuan Unloader, tsk tsk tsk, after the Dao suppression disappears, it is possible to continuously break through the two levels."
The black-robed old man looked at Han Yu's eyes and began to shine brightly. Han Yu's thoughts dissipated and his soul fell asleep. It was the best training material for him.
The black-robed old man rushed towards Han Yu, for fear that others would rob him. He reached out and grabbed Han Yu's clothes just now, when Han Yu suddenly burst out and punched him in the chest.
"boom!"
An incomparably powerful aura burst out of Han Yu's body, and the powerful aura of the first layer of the transformation wall in the later stage of Martial Saint made the old man suddenly change color.
"you… "
The black-robed old man's eyes widened. He had examined Han Yu carefully before, but he did not expect to be deceived by Han Yu.
"Bang!"
Han Yu's fist slammed hard on the chest of the black-robed old man, directly shattering the black-robed old man's sternum. The black-robed old man screamed and flew away.
"You are not Han Yu, you are Han Yu's guardian?" the black-robed old man exclaimed.
"Shh!"
Han Yu followed like a shadow, his fists pounding down like a violent storm. After a few hundred punches, the old man's body burst apart, leaving only one head, with a thick color of shock and fear.
"what!"
The black-robed old man screamed, turned his head and ran.
"Boom rumble..."
The surrounding void was greatly destroyed, and the masters of the first-level transformation wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng were unable to cross the void.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of Han Yu's body, and Yun Taixu appeared.
"Yun Taixu turned into your avatar, you are Han Yu?" The black-robed old man exclaimed in disbelief.
What responded to him was the crazy attack and killing of Han Yu and Yun Taixu. After Yun Taixu became Han Yu's incarnation, his cultivation base had also reached the first level of Wu Sheng's late transformation.
The black-robed old man was not Han Yu's opponent. Now that Han Yu has a helper like Yun Taixu, how could he run away.
Not long after, the black-robed old man died tragically on the spot, and his soul was scattered.
Han Yu took Yun Taixu back into his body, walked beside the gray-robed old man, thought for a moment, smashed the gray-robed old man's head with a punch, and then wiped out his flesh and blood.
Originally, Han Yu wanted to leave him to the blue dragon, but the blue dragon was killed and he couldn't wake up for a while. Simply do not do the two endlessly, kill it first and then talk about it.
Han Yu waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept past, erasing all traces of the scene, and then he walked away.