Han Yu stood there, motionless, and said indifferently: "I gave you a chance just now, but if you don't cherish it, you have to kill me again!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are not Han Yu, otherwise how could you grow to such a terrifying level!" Yun Kong's eyes turned red, and he shouted in panic. Han Yu's performance was completely beyond his tolerance. He took a huge blow to the mind.
Han Yu sneered: "It's rare and strange, do you think it doesn't exist if you haven't seen it?"
Yun Kong stared at Han Yu, although it was hard for him to believe that Han Yu could grow to such a terrifying level, but he couldn't see that the person in front of him was wearing a human skin mask or something.
Yun Kong's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, no matter whether the person in front of him is Han Yu, but it must be invited by Mu Tianxiao. With the grievances and grievances between Mu Tianxiao and Baihu Villa, Baihu Villa is probably finished this time.
As the patron saint of the White Tiger Villa, with the blood of the White Tiger flowing in his body, Yun Kong will never allow anyone to threaten the White Tiger Villa.
Yun Kong did not hesitate to burn the power of blood in his body, and his aura began to soar, but Yun Kong's power of blood was too thin. However, the strength has at least doubled.
"The power of burning blood, you are so willing, but unfortunately you are not my opponent." Han Yu shook his finger. Not to mention that Yun Kong is the fourth level of Tianwu, even if it is the eighth or ninth level of Tianwu, Han Yu has a way to kill him.
"I think the power of your bloodline is still reserved for my dragon." Han Yu moved and rushed towards the sky.
At this moment, a large white sword suddenly appeared in Yun Kong's hand, exuding a terrifying chill, it turned out to be a soldier of the Venerable.
Yun Kong pushed the white big sword with all his strength, and he slashed down at Han Yuli with one sword.
"Although your combat power is strong, but the old man has the soldiers of the Venerable, what can you do to me?" Yun Kong's face was grim, and under the blessing of the soldiers of the Venerable, he was no longer afraid of Han Yu.
Han Yu sneered, the Boyi Sabre quietly appeared in his hand, and he greeted Yun Kong's treasured saber without hesitation.
"Boom..."
The two knives collided and made a terrifying loud noise. Yun Kong's palm was directly shattered, and the treasured knife in his hand flew out and was inserted into the wall.
"The soldier of the venerable, how come you also have the soldier of the venerable?" Yun Kong was desperate, his only reliance was the soldier of the venerable, but he had no advantage.
What responded to him was a large black knife, and Yun Kong was directly split in half in a scream.
Han Yu glanced at Yun Kong's corpse, and felt a little regretful. Yun Kong's bloodline power was not high at all, and he was burned by him. At this time, there was not much left.
Han Yu shook his head, pulled out the white treasured saber, and confessed his master with blood. This sword is called the White Tiger Sword, and at the end of the handle is a white tiger with a roaring mouth. It looks majestic and imposing.
Han Yu put away the Boyi Knife and the White Tiger Knife, and opened the door of the other room. Lin Zheng and Mu Wantong were indeed inside, but they were unconscious now.
Han Yu checked the bodies of the two and saw that there was nothing serious, he was slightly relieved, and put the two into the swallowing gourd.
Inside the swallowing gourd, Lin Zi was overjoyed, glanced at the void, and his expression became a little complicated.
Han Yu didn't pay too much attention to the things in the swallowing gourd and left the place quickly.
The collision of the soldiers of the Venerable just now caused quite a shock, and many people were attracted, but although there were many people, no one could stop Han Yu's pace.
Outside, Mu Tianxiao and Yun Shangxiao were fighting in full swing. With the power of Xuanshui Sword, Yun Shangxiao was temporarily on a par with Mu Tianxiao.
Han Yu threw the White Tiger Sword to Mu Tianxiao without hesitation. Although with Mu Tianxiao's ability, Yun Shangxiao would definitely not be an opponent in a long-term battle, but Han Yu didn't want to waste time on this useless battle.
Seeing the White Tiger Saber, Yun Shangxiao couldn't help screaming, and when he looked at Han Yu again, he was even more dazed.
The White Tiger Sword is Yun Kong's personal magic weapon, but it was acquired by Han Yu. Does that mean that Yun Kong has already suffered bad luck? Yun Shangxiao couldn't imagine how Han Yu did it.
In the confrontation between masters, the slightest flaw can be fatal.
Mu Tianxiao took the White Tiger Sword and smashed the Xuan Shui Sword with one blow, and the second blow brought Yun Shangxiao to the end. The death of Yun Shangxiao was witnessed by most of the people in White Tiger Villa, and the entire sect was in chaos for a while.
Mu Tianxiao carried the White Tiger Sword, reached out and grabbed it, took the object from the air, grabbed the Xuan Shui Sword, and then looked in the direction of the White Tiger Villa and said, "The people from the White Tiger Villa, listen to Lao Tzu, Yun Kong and Yun Shangxiao is dead, if you don't want to follow him, get out of here immediately."
"what?"
All of a sudden, the screams came one after another. Originally Yun Shangxiao died, and many people still held on to hope that Yun Kong would come out to pacify the chaos. Unexpectedly, the protector Yun Kong also died, and the spiritual support of many people collapsed in an instant.
Many people chose to leave for the first time, but there were also some people who were absolutely loyal to the White Tiger Villa. For these latter people, although Mu Tianxiao did not kill them all, he still abolished all their cultivation bases.
In just half a day, the White Tiger Villa, which had been in Qinzhou for thousands of years, was empty. Han Yu and Mu Tianxiao worked together to take the treasures of the White Tiger Villa into their pockets, and then a fire turned this ancient sect into ashes.
"Fun, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!" Mu Tianxiao laughed as he looked at the White Tiger Villa, which was burning the sky and burning the earth. Today, it can be considered that one of his wishes has been fulfilled.
Han Yu said: "Senior, let's go, find a place to stay first, and I will return the second uncle and the others to you."
Mu Tianxiao asked, "How are Zheng'er and Tong'er doing now?"
Han Yu said: "They were addicted to drugs, and now they are unconscious. It's not a big problem."
Mu Tianxiao nodded.
Mu Tianxiao handed the White Tiger Sword to Han Yu.
Han Yu said, "Senior, this knife is for you."
Mu Tianxiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "I can't accept such a precious thing." Although Mu Tianxiao was very jealous of the soldiers of His Holiness, he was not a greedy person.
Han Yu said: "I already have a treasured saber at the level of a soldier of the Venerable. This saber was snatched from Yun Kong. It can be considered as offering to Buddha by borrowing flowers. Seniors should not refuse."
Hearing Han Yu say this, Mu Tianxiao was not humble, he put away the white tiger saber with joy, and said, "Xiaoyu, then thank you very much."
Han Yu smiled and said, "Senior, you are very polite."
Although the soldiers of the Venerable are invaluable, they can be said to be the most precious treasures in Jingzhou and Qinzhou. But a treasured sword is given to a hero, and Mu Tianxiao deserves to have this white tiger sword.