"It's dangerous, let's run fast!" When he regained his vision again, An Yifei couldn't help but patted his chest, saying for the rest of his life. But as soon as he said the words, his expression suddenly changed. Looking at the surrounding environment, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"How could this be?" Yin Yimeng looked at Han Yu angrily, they had already left through the teleportation array, why are they still in that hall
Han Yu's face became serious, and he said, "This hall is weird, it can cut off the transmission channel!"
The location where Han Yu and the others were at this time was in a corner of the main hall, and they could clearly see the central beam of light. The old man had already heard the sound and slowly walked towards the three of them. The powerful breath is like a stormy sea, blocking their way.
"Hahaha, God helped me, I didn't expect the teleportation array to teleport you away!" The old man smiled in surprise.
Han Yu and the others are the main targets of the Seven Lights Gate. If they use the teleportation array to leave, they really don't know where to go to hunt them down.
"Hmph, do you think you can keep us alone? If you know each other, let us leave!" Han Yu quickly calmed down.
"You brat, dare to threaten the old man? Say, what did you encounter in the ancient ruins?" The old man asked with cold eyes.
The three of Han Yu didn't answer, Yin Yimeng stared at Han Yu, his eyes seemed to eat Han Yu alive. Just now, behind her back, Han Yu's hand suddenly grabbed onto hers, and the two of them kissed skin-to-skin.
Han Yu glared back at Yin Yimeng and told her not to speak. Yin Yimeng was going crazy, thinking that Han Yu, the evil thief, must be trying to take advantage of her. Seeing Han Yu grit his teeth secretly, he can't wait to bite Han Yu.
At this time, another hand reached out and held it on the hilt of the sword. It was An Yifei's hand. Yin Yimeng breathed a sigh of relief, considering that Han Yu's hand was in the middle, lest she be taken advantage of by two annoying men at the same time.
"Hey, don't answer, do you want to play tricks? I want to see, what tricks you can play!" The old man raised his palm and tapped it lightly, and a huge energy palm print was instantly formed, and he suppressed Han Yu and the others. Down.
"Kill!" Han Yu and An Yifei almost shouted in unison. The three of them raised their swords high as if they were in a good mood. While raising the swords, the three of them shifted positions to better control the sword.
The three of them mobilized their swords at the same time, and the sword beam broke through the sky, breaking through the old man's palm print.
"The soldier of the top venerable?" The old man changed color slightly, and under the simultaneous urging of the three people, he felt the danger.
"Walk!"
The three changed positions again, let the sword come to the front, parallel to the earth, and pushed the old man to kill.
The old man shot out several palms one after another, all of which were shattered by a single blow from the sword.
"Hahaha, what about your eighth level of Wu Zun's cultivation? The three of us joined forces, and the masters of the ninth level of Wu Zun can still kill!" An Yifei laughed proudly.
"Hmph, Little Doyle!" The old man sneered, and when he moved, he turned into countless afterimages, disappeared in front of the three, circled halfway, and came behind them.
"The stormy sea!"
The old man pushed his hands out from his chest, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and a terrifying huge wave suddenly appeared, rushing towards the three of them. In front of that terrifying giant wave, the three of them looked insignificant.
Even if this huge wave can't kill people, as long as the three are separated, they will surely die. Although the three of them cooperated tacitly, the old man's speed was too fast, and it was too late to turn around and use the sword to deal with it.
An Yifei and Yin Yimeng were holding the sword in their hands, and they were already sweating. Needless to say, the three of them rushed towards the gate of the main hall with all their might, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't keep up with the huge waves.
Suddenly, Han Yu let go of the hand holding the hilt, hugged An Yifei's waist with his left hand, and hugged Yin Yimeng's waist with his right hand. Xiaojiao jumped off Han Yu's shoulder and hung on Han Yu's chest. superior.
"You..." Yin Yimeng frowned, but he didn't expect Han Yu to take advantage of her at this time.
Yin Yimeng's waist is very thin and soft, but Han Yu doesn't have the heart to think so much now, and he doesn't even have time to explain. On the skin, a layer of golden gauze quickly appeared, and at the same time, the pattern shield emerged, covering several people.
Seeing this scene, Yin Yimeng knew that she had misunderstood Han Yu, and Han Yu wanted to help them block the impact by himself.
"Boom..."
The huge wave slammed heavily on the patterned shield, and Han Yu took advantage of the force of the impact to rush towards the gate with the two of them. In the process of rushing forward, Han Yu's array shield shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The three flew out of the gate, were swept away by the air waves, and fell everywhere.
"Wow!" Han Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Even though his defense was unparalleled, he was seriously injured by the shock. Fortunately, the strength penetrated into Han Yu's body, and Qi Tianjia was not broken.
Under the protection of Han Yu, An Yifei and Yin Yimeng were not seriously injured. The two rushed to Han Yu immediately and helped Han Yu up.
"Little thief, I didn't expect your level of Qi Tianshi to be low!" The old man jumped out of the hall and looked at Han Yu in surprise.
"Brother Han, you go first, we will hold him back!" An Yifei and Yin Yimeng held the sword again and aimed at the old man. The two of them tried their best to mobilize the sword, and they were still able to deal with the old man one or two times.
Han Yu held An Yifei's arm with his right hand, Yin Yimeng's arm with his left, and took a step forward. Yin Yimeng also went arm in arm.
The three of them exerted force at the same time, and three strands of vitality rushed out from their bodies, then gathered in the middle, twisted into a rope, and injected into the sword, and the sword once again bloomed with terrifying brilliance.
"I'll control the sword, Yin Yimeng will control the action, and An Yifei will protect Xiaojiao!" Han Yu quickly assigned the task.
An Yifei and Yin Yimeng didn't object, Xiaojiao jumped onto An Yifei's shoulders immediately, Yin Yimeng showed off his movements and rushed down the mountain with the two of them. Han Yu controls the sword and can resist the attack of the old man at any time.
At this time, the three of them were back-to-back, with a clear division of labor, and they cooperated more easily.
The old man was a little surprised. In just a short time, the three of them seemed to be connected together as a whole. It was like they were twins and three brothers and sisters.
However, the old man did not take it to heart at all. Cooperation is always cooperation. As long as there is cooperation, there will be flaws.
The old man took out his magic weapon, a six-foot machete, and slashed it down with seven knives. Han Yu's soul power had already locked on the old man, and he controlled the sword to deal with it. He immediately shot out seven sword beams, collided with the old man's sword beam, and all exploded and turned into nothingness.