"Boom boom boom..."
The ground exploded, and figures rushed out from the ground, and everyone looked very embarrassed.
The strongest blow of Lang Qingtian and Dark Linying was so terrifying, it turned the world upside down.
If it weren't for the pervasiveness of the mysterious yellow air here, which greatly limited the scope of the spread, otherwise, none of the people in the cave would be spared.
Rao is so, and many masters were accidentally injured.
Han Yu supported Yu Ningshuang. If Han Yu had not protected her at the last moment, Yu Ningshuang would have died. Looking at the sinking ruins of the Heavenly Palace, he was afraid for a while.
"Boom..."
The ground exploded, and Lang Qingtian and Dark Linying finally rushed out.
"Hahaha... Dark Lin Ying, even if this seat is seriously injured by Han Yu's child, you are not my opponent!" Lang Qingtian laughed wildly.
The dark eagle couldn't help but tremble a few times.
It was initially injured by Lang Qingtian's sneak attack, and then Lang Qingtian was injured by Han Yu.
In terms of injuries, Lang Qingtian is heavier than Dark Linying.
Dark Linying thought that he could kill Lang Qingtian, but he didn't expect Lang Qingtian's Baili Pingchuan to be so terrifying. Shattered to pieces.
This is terrifying.
"It's over, Han Yu kid, let's die together!"
Lang Qingtian roared and cast Baili Pingchuan again.
"Humph!"
Han Yu snorted heavily, let go of Yu Ningshuang, and killed the Heaven-Swallowing Sword.
Changfeng Wanli Send Qiuyan!
The raging storm sweeps the world; the wild wild goose traverses the void.
The whole universe seems to be unable to stop Han Yu's sword.
A peerless sword!
Lang Qingtian was cut in half again, and the wind was like a knife and a beast, swallowing him up.
Under the incredible gaze of everyone, Lang Qingtian's flesh and blood quickly turned into fly ash, followed by Xiangen.
Even the strong Xiangen of the sixth-grade true fairyland could not bear the sword wind swept through, and Qiu Yan slammed wildly.
When the wind was calm, Lang Qingtian also disappeared, and the dust returned to the dust.
The place fell into a dead silence.
Dark Lingying, Zheng Qianjun, etc., had deep fear on their faces.
The people of the fourth-grade real fairyland killed the master of the sixth-grade real fairyland, it was like a dream, but it really happened.
After Yu Ningshuang was stunned, a complex color appeared on her face.
She has never admired anyone in her life, but Han Yu's performance at this time convinced her.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, Han Yu's eyes swept to the top of Tengchao Academy. The masters of Tengchao Academy, who were usually high at the top, were silent and didn't dare to meet Han Yu's eyes.
In the end, Han Yu's eyes were fixed on Zheng Qianjun.
Zheng Qianjun couldn't help shivering, and said in a pleading tone: "Little friend Han Yu, all this is Lang Qingtian's idea, I'm just an errand, please forgive me!"
The powerhouse of the fifth-grade true fairyland was frightened and begged for mercy by the people of the fourth-grade true fairyland. Looking at the world, I am afraid this is the only one.
"As a teacher of Tengchao Academy, he framed his own students for his own selfish interests. He's not as good as a beast, die!"
Han Yu made a stroke of his sword.
The roar of the sword is like a long cry of a divine bird, extremely high-pitched, and penetrates the soul.
The Fourth Form of Xiaoyao Swordsmanship in the Six Dynasties is like a dream and a bird sings in the air.
"Ah..."
The masters of Tengchao Academy let out screams one after another. Except for a few rank five true fairyland experts, the immortal roots of the others were all shattered and they died tragically on the spot.
In such a scene, seeing the immortal beasts and Yu Ningshuang gasping for breath, they couldn't help but stay away from Han Yu.
Then, Han Yu slashed out again with a sword, or the Six Dynasties were like a dream and a bird sings in the air.
Even the powerhouse of the fifth-grade true fairyland could not bear the two blows, and the immortal root was shattered and died.
Killing a rank four true immortal and a rank five true immortal is similar to killing a chicken, even the dark eagle has chills down his spine.
When Han Yu's eyes swept to it, it was even colder from head to toe, and hurriedly said: "Daoist friend, we have never felt sorry for you before!"
"Really?" Han Yu sneered and cut out with a sword.
The Fifth Form of Xiaoyao Swordsmanship Sends Qiuyan to Changfeng Wanli!
The dark eagle shouted, knowing that he could not escape, and exerted all his strength to resist.
It's just that although its strength is strong, it collapses under Han Yu's sword at this time.
When the other immortal beasts saw this, they all screamed in horror and fled.
Han Yu hummed lightly, the sword swung. Suddenly, the cold air filled the air, and it was frozen for thousands of miles.
Snow embraces the blue off the horse, not only defending swordsmanship, but also trapping the enemy.
When the day and the earth calmed down again, the earth had already been stained red with blood, and Han Yu was holding a sword, but he did not touch a drop of blood.
Yu Ningshuang was stunned when she saw it. At this moment, Han Yu really embodied the style of the sword fairy to the fullest and interpreted invincibility to the extreme.
Any genius, in front of him, will be eclipsed.
Han Yu turned to look at Yu Ningshuang, so scared that Yu Ningshuang's body trembled violently, and he couldn't help but step back.
"You don't even want to kill me, do you?" Yu Ningshuang's face became extremely pale.
At this time, in front of Han Yu, she was really powerless to fight back.
"Now only you know that I have the inheritance of the Heavenly Palace." Han Yu said lightly, his voice was very calm, but hearing people's ears, it was cold to the bone marrow.
"I won't say it." Yu Ningshuang stopped and looked at Han Yu seriously, but soon a wry smile appeared on his face, and said: "You don't believe it? Yes, it's me. I wouldn't believe it either."
To her surprise, Han Yu put away the Heaven Swallowing Sword and walked outside the Xuanhuang Demon Realm.
Yu Ningshuang was stunned for a while, a look of joy appeared on her face, and she hurriedly caught up with Han Yu.
After leaving the Xuanhuang Demon Realm, Yu Ningshuang breathed a long sigh of relief and wanted to stop to heal, but Han Yu showed no signs of stopping.
"Hey… "
Yu Ningshuang knew that it was time for them to part, but she still had doubts, so she couldn't help chasing after them.
Han Yu turned his head to look at Yu Ningshuang.
"How did you see the mechanism on the stone door?" Yu Ningshuang asked, she still can't figure it out.
"I already said that the swordsmanship on Shimen is the Snowfly Swordsmanship." Han Yu said calmly.
"Really?" Yu Ningshuang stared suspiciously at Han Yu's eyes.
"Think about it, with your aptitude, I believe you can figure it out." Han Yu smiled lightly, turned his head to the sky, and disappeared into Yu Ningshuang's sight as a ray of light.
Yu Ningshuang blankly watched Han Yu go away, but in her mind, the cultivation method of the Snowflake Swordsmanship and the sword marks on the stone gate had already flashed.
Yu Ningshuang kept rehearsing in his mind, after a long time, Yu Ningshuang's face suddenly had a look of joy, but soon it was a wry smile.
"This bastard!" Yu Ningshuang glanced at the direction Han Yu was leaving again, with a relieved smile on her face.
Then I stopped thinking about it, found a hidden cave, and began to retreat to heal my wounds.