The old man showed his movement technique, circled in front of Yin Yimeng at a faster speed, and launched a powerful attack. The sword suspended above the three of them turned away immediately, and under the control of Han Yu, spewed countless sword beams and launched a terrifying counterattack.
Under the urging of the three of them, Baojian can definitely fight head-to-head with a master of the ninth level of Wu Zun. At this time, even if Han Yu is injured and Yin Yimeng is distracted and rushed, he can still fight against the old man of eighth level of Wu Zun.
Sword lights roared out one after another, forcing the old man to retreat again and again.
"Damn it!" The old man was furious. Now, with the cooperation of the three of them, coupled with Han Yu's powerful soul, there were almost no dead ends and no flaws at all. If you want to destroy the alliance of the three, unless you use a powerful strength to shock the three, but the strength of the old man is obviously not enough.
The old man did not blindly defend one direction to attack, and constantly switched positions around the three. However, Han Yu's reaction was too fast. He didn't give the old man a chance to attack at all. Instead, he forced the old man to passively defend.
No matter how fast the old man was, Han Yu would block off his area with a sword glow and force him to appear.
Not long after, he descended from Sun Mountain and rushed to the entrance when he came a few days ahead.
The old man cannot attack from a distance, so he is ready to choose a close attack. Constantly changing shape and shadow, looking for opportunities to attack the three people.
Han Yu could see the old man's thoughts at a glance. It is absolutely impossible for him to let the old man get close. Once the old man gets close, the union of the three of them will soon be broken.
Han Yu didn't dare to slack off at all, the power of his soul was always locked on the old man, and every time he could cut off the old man's progress one step earlier, so that he could only be beaten passively.
Time has passed, and the number of times the two sides have played against each other has been thousands of times.
Han Yu takes offense as defense, allowing him to drill seamlessly.
"Oops, the previous road is gone!" Suddenly, Yin Yimeng's heavy voice sounded. At this time, they had come to the entrance of the trial day, but the formation had changed and the intersection was gone.
"The formation here is called Seven Lights Shifting Illusory Formation, which is based on the orientation of the Seven Lights. The formation moves with the Seven Lights at any time. Every once in a while, the entrance and exit will change. I see how you leave here. "The old man sneered.
Although the three of them joined forces to make him temporarily helpless, but sooner or later when the three of them are exhausted, they will be the fish on the chopping board, and he will slaughter them.
"Seven Lights Shifting Illusory Array? There's nothing special about it, go forward 532 meters to the northeast and get out in front of the black stone." Han Yu said.
Yin Yimeng immediately started to move, and took the two to rush in that direction.
The old man was shocked, he didn't expect Han Yu to find the right way so quickly.
"During the trial, I had already figured out this maze, so I let you down!" Han Yu sneered again and again, controlling the sword to keep attacking without giving the old man a chance to interfere.
"Hey, what's the matter, none of you want to leave alive today!" The old man also launched a slam.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sword energy and the sword light collided one after another, making a loud noise. The people who have been alerted to the Seven Lights Gate have long been alarmed, and at this time, a large wave of people has rushed here.
As long as there is one more person to help the old man, Han Yu and the others will not be afraid. So the old man is not too worried, as long as he follows Han Yu and the others all the time, sooner or later, the three of Han Yu will become his prisoners.
Yin Yimeng found the correct path according to Han Yu's instructions, and left the maze. After leaving the maze, fly quickly to the southwest.
However, it was not easy for the three of them, because the old man followed the three of them like a gangrene attached to the bones.
"It's not the way to go on like this. I can't hold on for long." Han Yu frowned. He was severely injured just now. At this time, he was persevering with perseverance, but his physical condition would not follow Han's. Yu's will gets better, but it will only get worse as the battle goes on.
At this time, blood was flowing out of his mouth involuntarily.
"Hmph, I see how long you can hold on." The old man sneered again and again, taking Han Yu's situation into his eyes.
Xiaojiao is very smart. He constantly asks An Yifei to bring the medicinal materials and feed them into Han Yu's mouth, so that Han Yu's injury gradually improves, his vitality gradually increases, and he can endure it for a longer period of time.
An Yifei is also constantly refining medicinal materials, and now he is the most leisurely, and he wants to contribute more power to the output of vitality.
The three of them performed their respective duties, and Yin Yimeng achieved the fastest speed without affecting the movement of the sword. But in front of the old man, this speed is still too slow.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
In the direction of the Seven Lights Gate, there were countless sharp voices breaking through the sky. Han Yu cast his eyes and saw that his scalp was numb for a while, and dozens of figures were rushing towards this side.
The old man smiled lightly, stopped attacking Han Yu and the three of them, and followed behind them unhurriedly.
"The helper from the Seven Lights Sect is here, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape." Han Yu sighed. The three tried their best and cooperated tacitly, but they did not expect this result in the end.
"I don't know what the people from the Seven Lights Sect will do with us?" An Yifei said.
"One to kill one, two to kill one pair!" Yin Yimeng said coldly.
Both Han Yu and An Yifei were shocked by it. They didn't expect this woman to be so strong.
"Okay, let's kill him first and then talk about it." Han Yu looked gloomy.
Although a lot of people from the Seven Lights Sect came, Han Yu didn't believe that they were all masters at the senior level. As long as they are not masters of Wu Zun Bazhong, Han Yu and the others want to kill, what is the difference between cutting vegetables.
"What a big breath!" The old man raised his machete high and slashed down. The tens of zhang long sword awns have the potential to open up the world.
"It's enough to deal with you!" Han Yu shouted coldly, and the sword spurted out a sword energy that was no weaker than the sword light, and collided with it.
The sword light and sword energy exploded, and a mountain hundreds of feet high below was razed to the ground in an instant.
This collision made Han Yu vomit blood again, but Han Yu's eyes didn't change at all, and he was still as cold as a knife.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
The people from the Seven Lights Sect were approaching rapidly, there were more than 30 people, all of them were experts above the realm of Tianwu.
Han Yu casually glanced at it and was completely relieved. Among these people, the strongest one is only the seventh level of Wu Zun, which is nothing to worry about.
"kill!"
Han Yu shouted angrily and took the initiative to attack. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen sword lights spewed out, killing the crowd at the Seven Lights Gate. Suddenly, screams were heard everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, eight people died under the sword light.
"Let's spread out and attack from afar!" The old man hurriedly ordered. He didn't expect Han Yu to attack so sharply. When he reacted, several people were killed.