“Whoosh whoosh…”
The rapid sound of breaking the air came, and the masters of the magic sect dispatched a lot.
"Brother Han, you have stabbed a hornet's nest. The deeds of the demon sect have been exposed. If you don't kill you, you will never give up." Bai Feifei said excitedly.
"Since I have started, I won't let it go without destroying the Soul Sacrifice Blood Refining Tower!" The cold light in Han Yu's eyes flashed away, causing Bai Feifei to tremble, unable to speak.
"Let me deal with them, here you and the people of the Demon Sect will be suppressed, but I won't." Lingyin said.
Han Yu already had a plan in his mind, he took out the golden scale armor and handed it to Phoenix, "Put it on, you protect Miss Bai."
Phoenix shook his head and said, "We're fine, you take it with you."
Han Yu didn't say much, just pressed the golden scale treasure armor on the back of Phoenix's hand, and the treasure armor appeared immediately, wrapping the phoenix, and Bai Feifei stared at it.
"Don't come out here, I'll go to someone who knows magic!"
Han Yu disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Han, don't worry, I will help you when I refine the Pearl of Resentment." Bai Feifei said.
Hearing her words, Han Yu just smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.
Han Yu released the invisible dragon, wrapped around him, and he was instantly invisible. He closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and it didn't take long before Han Yu sensed the trace of a demon master.
"The sixth layer of the transformation wall in the later stage of Wusheng, I will start with you first."
Han Yu smiled lightly, released Lingyin, the invisible dragon to protect his body, and quietly approached the man.
The man walked all the way, only paying attention to the movement in front of him, Han Yu approached from behind him.
There were still dozens of miles away from the gathering, and Lingyin made a decisive move.
"boom!"
The void exploded, and the man didn't know what happened, and his body was quickly annihilated and turned into fly ash.
Lingyin jumped out the first time, Yi Rong became the man.
Han Yu was driving the invisible dragon and quietly retreated.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Two figures rushed towards this side, and the movement just now affected the two people around.
"What's going on?" one person asked, not doubting Lingyin at all.
"I discovered that thief just now, and he let him run away." Lingyin said.
"Huh?" Both of them were stunned.
"Your voice?" One person looked at Lingyin in surprise.
"Clap!"
With two easy slaps, the two became Lingyin's dead souls. Lingyin quickly transformed into one of them, and her voice changed.
I killed that person just now, because I didn't listen to him, Lingyin couldn't replace it with his voice.
"Nineteen people died, six people, and thirteen people!"
Han Yu smiled lightly and communicated with Lingyun's thoughts. Lingyin went straight to the Valley of God Burial, while Han Yu was waiting in an ambush here.
Not long after, Lingyin arrived outside the God Burying Valley, looking very embarrassed.
"Why did you come back? Has that thief killed it?" One person stared at Lingyin and said coldly.
"No, that thief was a master of the sixth-level transformation wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng, and everyone who went there was killed by him." Lingyin said sadly and indignantly.
"Then how did you come back alive?" the man asked in a low voice, very cautious.
"I escaped from the chaos!" Lingyin said timidly.
"Damn!"
The man kicked Lingyin flying with one foot and roared, "Where is that thief, lead the way!"
The two masters of the sixth-level transformation wall of the late Martial Saint went straight to the place where Han Yu was ambushed under the leadership of Lingyin. However, before Han Yu could take action, the two were killed by Lingyun with lightning speed.
"It's best to bring in a master of the Seventh Layer of Wall Transformation in the later stage of the Martial Saint." Han Yu said.
"This is easy to handle." Lingyin turned around and flew to God Burial Valley.
"Why are you back?" The people from the Demon Sect were very puzzled when they saw Lingyin.
"Boom boom boom..."
Lingyin shot like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, three people were killed in Lingyin's hands. At this moment, he no longer retains, the powerful aura of the sixth layer of the transformation wall in the later stage of Wusheng, straight to the sky. Except for the three old men, no one was Lingyin's opponent at all.
"People from the court of God?"
"court death!"
The short-bearded old man at the seventh level of the transformation wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng was furious, and slammed into Lingyin with a palm from the air.
"Boom..."
The void collapsed, and huge palm prints shot towards Lingyin overwhelmingly.
Lingyin snorted softly and punched out.
"Bang!"
The energy palm print exploded, leaving Lingyin unscathed.
"Damn!"
The short-bearded old man was furious. Although his cultivation base is one level higher than Lingyin, here, his cultivation base is suppressed only equivalent to the sixth level of Wu Sheng's late stage transformation wall.
"Go, here's me!"
The leading old man looked at another old man at the seventh level of the late stage of the Martial Sage, and said in a low voice, murderous.
The long-bearded old man went straight to Lingyin without hesitation.
Lingyin did not love to fight, and turned around and fled.
It didn't take long for the two sides to fight while moving forward, and arrived at the place where Han Yu was ambushing. Han Yu took the White Tiger, Sun God, and Moon Fairy to strike with lightning, and the short-bearded old man was severely injured in an instant.
Then Han Yu entangled him with three avatars.
The long-bearded old man and Lingyun fought in the dark. In other places, Lingyun was by no means his opponent, but here, he was suppressed by Lingyin.
The two old men were quite embarrassed for a while.
"Who the hell are you?" The long-bearded old man was extremely angry.
Han Yu and several incarnations, human race, demon race, and god race, made him really can't understand, how could there be such a strange combination in this world.
"Kill your people!"
Han Yu held the Xuanwu sword, opened and closed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, beheading the Quartet.
Here, his cultivation has also been greatly suppressed, but it cannot cover his strong combat power.
And his several incarnations are also brave.
Rishenzi held the same sword as Han Yu, Yuexianzi controlled Yunxianling, Baihu controlled the demon emperor's seal, the attack and defense were integrated, and the cooperation was extremely tacit.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the long-bearded old man was bombarded by Lingyin's palm on the chest, his sternum shattered instantly, blood burst from his mouth, he flew upside down for a distance, and turned decisively to flee.
"Where to escape!"
Lingyin follows you like a shadow, chasing and killing.
"Withdraw!" the long-bearded old man shouted.
The short-bearded old man felt extremely bitter in his heart. Although Han Yu and the others couldn't kill him, he couldn't break out of the encirclement either.
"Shhhhh..."
Suddenly, Han Yu and several avatars quickly dodged.
"Huh?" The short-bearded old man was stunned, not understanding why Han Yu and the others did this. But soon, a terrifying murderous aura made him horrified.
Lingyin actually went and returned, a sword pierced through the void and came straight to the back of the short-bearded old man's head.
Lingyin came too quickly and was too abrupt. When the short-bearded old man wanted to dodge, Lingyin's sword had pierced his head and shattered his soul.
"Ah?" In the distant sky, the long-bearded old man stopped and shouted in horror.
How could he have thought that his momentary timidity had caused the death of his companion.
"Pfft!"
The body of the short-bearded old man fell into the mountains.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Han Yu took several avatars and rushed towards the long-bearded old man. Like a pack of wolves staring at their prey.