Wu De hurriedly rushed to the back garden, but everything in the back garden was as peaceful as before, and those sentries were still alive, and there was nothing wrong with it. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the back garden, Wu De regretted it a lot. What is this, he was too suspicious, and rushed in the direction of the Treasure Pavilion non-stop.
No one found that a small head quietly protruded out of a rockery pile, and a pair of small eyes flashed with bright light. This little guy is none other than Xiaojiao.
After confirming that Wu De had left, Xiaojiao turned into a white light and sprang out of the cave, only to see it scurried over to a post with ease, and the person above the post only felt that the neck was hit hard by something, and immediately fainted. dead past. Xiaojiao held a big hammer, smiled proudly, and quickly rushed to the second post.
It wasn't until the person on the seventh post was knocked out by a small horn that the rest of the people reacted. However, the power of Xiaojiao made everyone pale in shock. The leader of the seventh level of Lingwu was knocked out by Xiaojiao, and the others were not Xiaojiao's opponents. Not long after, more than 30 people were all knocked to the ground by Xiaojiao.
Looking at the people lying on the ground, Xiaojiao lost the hammer in his hand, clapped his hands, and walked to the rockery by the lake with some pride, and opened the mechanism. After the dark passage in the lake was stabilized, Xiaojiao rushed in and blinked. disappeared into the night.
In front of the Treasure Pavilion, Wu Renyi led the masters of the Wu family to come, but Wu Renyi, who had forced Han Yu to go to heaven and earth, was severely injured with only one punch from Han Yu.
"Little thief, take your life!" The three figures rushed into the square one after the other, and everyone released the powerful aura of the ninth level of Lingwu.
"Are the masters finally here?" Han Yu not only was not surprised, but instead showed a sneer. He did not fight them recklessly.
"Where to go!" The three masters of the ninth level of Lingwu followed Han Yu.
It didn't take long for Han Yu to lead the three of them into the west area. Han Yu dealt with the three of them completely by speed, and only waited for Wu De to kill them and killed all four of them together.
"laugh!"
Han Yu didn't pay attention, one's hand rubbed his shoulders and smashed his sleeves, leaving a few shocking bloodstains on his skin, which made him grin in pain.
The three looked at each other and stopped attacking Han Yu specifically, and began to move around, looking for directions. They have already seen that Han Yu's speed is too fast. Only by trapping Han Yu in a very small area can they capture Han Yu in the shortest time.
Han Yu could see the other party's intention at a glance, and secretly screamed bad. With Han Yu's strength, it is still difficult to deal with the three masters of the ninth level of Lingwu. The only advantage is speed. If the space is restricted by the opponent and cannot take advantage of the speed, his situation will become very bad.
Han Yu immediately rushed out of the three-person encirclement and rushed towards the direction where the Yin-Yang Sword Array was arranged. Originally, Han Yu wanted to wait for Wu De to come before entering the large formation area, but now the situation is very bad, and Han Yu is also worried that Wu De is hiding in the shadows and attacking the killer.
A master of the Soul Martial Realm has cultivated out of the realm. Once he is imprisoned by his realm, Han Yu will not be able to fly even if he cultivates into the eight steps of a heavenly dragon.
After rushing into the Yin-Yang Sword Light Formation, Han Yu immediately activated the big formation. Suddenly, a terrifying mist swelled up on the ordinary ground, and soon the entire small forest was shrouded in mist.
In the mist, there was a terrifying killing aura, and there were countless sounds of breaking through the sky.
Although the level of the Yin-Yang Sword Light Formation is not high, it is surrounded by a killing formation. Han Yu quietly withdrew from the formation and rushed towards the back garden.
Although he didn't kill Wu De, Han Yu had already thought that Wu De must have rushed to the back garden for the first time, and when he saw that there was no movement in the back garden, he would kill and run to the Treasure Pavilion again. People will follow here. Han Yu now turns back to the back garden and can make a time difference with Wu De. During this period, Han Yu rescued Liu Qingfeng and the others and escaped successfully.
When Han Yu rushed to the back garden, all those dark whistles had fallen to the ground. Han Yu smiled slightly, knowing that Xiao Jiao did it without thinking.
"Ow..."
Suddenly, a scream came from inside, which startled Han Yu a lot. This was Xiaojiao's scream. Han Yu used all his strength to use the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, turning into a ray of light and rushing in.
The most powerful people in the City Lord's Mansion are Wu De and the three generals, and the rest of the strongest are at the eighth level of Lingwu. Although Xiaojiao is still young, he is already at the level of fifth-order spirit beasts. It will never suffer. This is also the reason why Han Yu let Xiaojiao act alone, but he didn't expect that Xiaojiao still ran into trouble because people are not as good as heaven.
The guards in the dungeon have all fallen to the ground, and it seems that they were all knocked down by Xiaojiao. Han Yu went straight to the third underground floor. At the entrance of the third floor, a small white figure stood up and stood at the door angrily, as if to block the people inside and not let them out.
Even though it is not tall, it exudes an incomparably powerful aura now. The golden horns that stand up straight have condensed a fist-sized golden energy ball, exuding an explosive aura.
Seeing that Xiaojiao was safe and sound, Han Yu let out a long sigh and slowly let go of his dangling heart.
When Xiaojiao heard the wind behind him, he turned his head slightly and saw that it was Han Yu. He was overjoyed and shouted twice at the low voice inside, feeling rather flamboyant.
Han Yu slowed down and walked over, Xiaojiao withdrew his powerful breath, and the energy ball on the golden horn also dissipated, and rushed over Han Yu's shoulder in a few steps. Only then did Han Yu see that Xiaojiao had been slapped on the left abdomen, the hair was a little messy, and the skin had blue and purple marks.
Han Yu's face suddenly sank, and killing intent surged in his eyes.
At this moment, three figures appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. The people on the left and right had turned into blood gourds and were dying. They were obviously tortured to extract confessions. The one on the left was Liu Qingfeng, and the one on the right The person is Liu Xuanyue. Feeling the breath of the two, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
The person in the middle, wrapped in night clothes, only showed a pair of eyes, which were like falcons, exuding a cold light. In his hands, he held Liu Qingfeng in one hand and Liu Xuanyue in the other.
And this man, even though his face was covered, Han Yu could still see who he was. It was the young man who threatened Han Yu a few days ago.