"Get out!" Hua Zhiyu shouted angrily, extremely disgusted.
A sullen look flashed in Tuoba Linpeng's eyes, but with a smile on his face, he said, "This is not a rational answer."
Han Yu said coldly, "So what is a rational answer?"
Tuoba Linpeng's eyes swept towards Han Yu coldly, but he didn't have such a good face towards Han Yu, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "This kind of answer will make you lose your life!"
"yes?"
Han Yu took one step forward, his face undisguised, revealing the murderous intent.
"Humph!" Tuoba Linpeng pouted in disdain.
The three people beside him stood up in an instant. A terrifying aura erupted from each of them, and the three of them were the powerhouses of the Eighth-Rank True Wonderland.
"Kill everyone except this beautiful young lady!" Tuoba Linpeng ordered.
The three powerhouses of the eighth-rank True Wonderland rushed towards Han Yu, Shi Zhongyu and Situ Miao without hesitation.
Clang!
A sword chirping sounded, and the Heaven Swallowing Sword fell into Han Yu's hands.
Han Yu jumped up with a sword in hand, and his shot was the eighth style of Xiaoyao Jianpu Wanli Yunluo Yijianfei.
Swish swish!
In an instant, thousands of Han Yus were transformed, and each Han Yu displayed a set of terrifying swordsmanship. In the end, they all converged on Han Yu's body and turned into a sword energy.
The sword qi slashed down, slashing the sky and destroying the earth.
boom!
Before waiting for the response of the three eighth-rank true fairyland experts, the three of them collapsed instantly and turned into flying ashes under Han Yu's terrifying sword energy.
"Sword Immortal?"
Both Zhao Xun and Tuoba Linpeng changed color slightly. They thought Hua Zhiyu was the strongest of the group, but they didn't expect Han Yu to be so strong.
But they were only surprised, not afraid.
"Looking for death!" Zhao Xun shouted angrily and slapped him with a palm.
The terrifying palm prints are overwhelming, killing unparalleled.
Hua Zhiyu gave a light drink and went up to meet her.
Han Yu slashed at Tuoba Linpeng with a sword, and the sword energy slashed the sky and destroyed the earth, making the situation change color.
Tuoba Linpeng sneered: "If you want to kill me, you are beyond your own power!"
hum!
In an instant, a light black shield appeared on Tuoba Linpeng's body, and Han Yu's sword qi slashed on the shield and was bounced back.
I saw that Tuoba Linpeng's body was covered with a layer of scale armor, wrapping him tightly. The black scales are polished like a magic stone and seem to devour everything.
A strong aura emanated from the scale armor, which made Han Yu feel a huge pressure.
"A Rank One Golden Immortal Soldier?" Han Yu frowned.
"Boy, if you have a little eyesight, this is the first-grade Golden Immortal's Soldier Ink Scale Armor! No one wants to break it except the real fairyland powerhouse. You just wait for Zhao Xun to take your life!" Tuoba Linpeng proudly said road.
"Really?" Han Yu sneered, jumped up, and once again performed the eighth style Wanli Yunluo Yijianfei.
The terrifying sword energy slashed on Tuoba Linpeng and exploded.
Tuoba Linpeng was unscathed.
"What if your cultivation base is higher than mine? What if you are a sword immortal? You can't break this king's defense after all!"
"In this world, no one dares to go against the wishes of this king!" Tuoba Linpeng said arrogantly.
Han Yu snorted coldly, his long sword trembled, and his aura soared rapidly.
"Kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind!"
"Shhhhh..."
In a blink of an eye, Han Yu changed his shape to thousands of positions, and each position displayed a sword.
In the end, thousands of swordsmen attacked Tuoba Linpeng in the middle at the same time.
The last form of Xiaoyao Jianpu, killing one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles!
"Hmph, with your ability, how can you use your superb sword moves?" Tuoba Linpeng said disdainfully.
Although he could feel that this move was much stronger than the previous move, he was not afraid.
boom boom boom…
Just as Tuoba Linpeng's voice fell, Han Yu hit him with thousands of moves one after another.
The living target Tuoba Linpeng did not miss a single move.
When Han Yu manifested again, Tuoba Linpeng groaned again and again, leaving hundreds of sword marks on the ink scale armor.
"How is that possible? How could you hurt the ink scale armor?" Tuoba Linpeng exclaimed.
The ink-scale armor is a rank 1 golden immortal soldier, and even a powerhouse at the pinnacle of rank 9 True Wonderland can't shake it with all his strength. It's incredible that Han Yu, a rank eight true fairyland person, can actually hurt the ink scale armor.
"However, what if you can hurt the ink scale armor? Can you still break it?" Tuoba Linpeng was shocked and stabilized.
With ink scale armor, he is fearless.
Han Yu snorted coldly, and once again performed ten steps to kill one person without leaving a thousand miles.
Boom boom boom!
Thousands of sword marks were left on the ink scale armor.
A sword mark pierced the ink scale armor directly, and blood flowed out.
"what?"
Tuoba Linpeng was shocked.
A person from the eighth-rank true fairyland, he broke the ink scale armor with two consecutive moves, which was like a dream.
Han Yu didn't stop, and once again used ten steps to kill one person, leaving a thousand miles behind!
Tuoba Linpeng was so frightened, he turned around and fled.
However, he was surrounded by Han Yu in all directions, and he couldn't escape at all.
"Zhao Xun save me!" Tuoba Linpeng shouted, Han Yu made him feel that his life was threatened.
It was a fear he had never felt in his life.
Zhao Xun was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect that Tuoba Linpeng, who had black scale armor, was forced to call for help, but he wanted to save Tuoba Linpeng, but he had no chance at all.
Hua Zhiyu is too strong, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength, and he has no time to care.
Boom boom boom!
Another terrifying explosion sounded, followed by Tuoba Linpeng's exclamation.
"Stop!" Zhao Xun yelled.
"Do you know the identity of the little prince? If you dare to hurt the little prince, your life will be worse than death!" Zhao Xun roared and threatened.
"Dry tongue!"
Hua Zhiyu broke out, forcing Zhao Xun, who couldn't hold back, to retreat again and again, getting further and further away from Tuoba Linpeng.
Boom boom boom!
There were loud noises that shook the sky and the earth, and the loud noises were often accompanied by Tuoba Linpeng's panicked shouts and curses.
Zhao Xun's dead soul trembled three times.
He has followed Tuoba Linpeng all the year round, and he naturally knows the horror of the ink-scaled armor. Even if he exerts his full strength, he may not be able to shake the ink-scaled armor. However, an eighth-rank true fairyland kid actually forced Tuoba Linpeng to such a desperate situation.
Who the hell did they meet
boom!
Another bang.
Han Yu punched out.
Six Paths of Samsara Fist!
The six whirlpools slammed into Tuoba Linpeng's body fiercely, and the ink scale armor, which was riddled with holes, collapsed.
Tuoba Linpeng screamed and flew out and smashed to the ground, his body was tattered, like a rotten fish.
The first-grade Golden Immortal Soldier-level ink scale armor was smashed to pieces by Han Yu.
"It's a waste to wear this kind of treasure armor on your body like a waste!" Han Yu scolded.
"Boy, do you know who you have offended? My grandfather is the patron saint of this country, the supreme powerhouse of the first-rank golden fairyland, he can blow you to death in one breath. I advise you to stop and surrender to this. At the foot of the king, otherwise your relatives and friends will pay the price for your ignorance!" Tuoba Linpeng threatened with a grim expression on his face.