Yun Lesheng and Xianhe started to do it, and the moment they made a move, it was earth-shattering, and the mountains and rivers in a radius of hundreds of miles were instantly destroyed. The Seven Lights Gate had been destroyed before, and Yun Lesheng didn't care and continued to destroy it.
The light from the two of them covered the sky and dazzled people's eyes. Between heaven and earth, completely enveloped in cyan and white light, everyone present lost their vision in an instant.
And the powerful collision sound made people lose their hearing, as if they had come to a chaotic world.
"Is this the means of King Wu?" Han Yu only felt his throat dry. Although he had seen more powerful people, he had never seen them do it. Today's battle is the most terrifying battle Han Yu has ever seen in his life.
And with Han Yu's eyesight, he couldn't see what was happening on the battlefield at all. He was far enough apart that he was still going backwards rapidly.
When a powerhouse of this level fights, a wisp of leaked breath can obliterate a cultivator of Han Yu's level.
"Brother Han, let's escape now!" An Yifei said.
Han Yu nodded, Xianhe and Yun Lesheng, no matter who wins, it's not a good thing for them, it's better to go first.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, a sword light descended from the sky, intercepting Han Yu and the others, and a figure fluttered down, it was Yin Yimeng.
"Do you want to do it?" Han Yu's expression turned cold. For Yin Yimeng, who turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, he hated it from the bottom of his heart.
"You already promised Aunt He, why did you take the opportunity to escape?" Yin Yimeng asked coldly.
"Hmph, I agreed, but I'm not going now, what's the matter? If you think one person can beat the two of us, you can do it!" Han Yu said coldly.
He was seriously injured just now, and he was definitely not Yin Yimeng's opponent when he moved his hands, but with An Yifei around, it was not easy for Yin Yimeng to get benefits.
Yin Yimeng looked at An Yifei, she naturally knew the current situation very well.
"Either let us go, or let us go out!" An Yifei said forcefully.
Han Yu was a little surprised. In the past few days, An Yifei has repeatedly pushed Yin Yimeng, but at this time, he has shown unprecedented strength.
Yin Yimeng put away the sword, looked at Han Yu and said, "I hope you can escape far enough!"
The meaning is obvious, that although Han Yu has escaped now, he will be found by them sooner or later, and he will escape in vain.
"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily and flew away with An Yi.
In the distance, Jia Zhengjing thought for a while, but in the end he didn't go after Han Yu. Compared to Han Yu, he wanted to watch this battle that was hard to come by in the world.
Han Yu and An Yifei went all the way south, went thousands of miles away, and turned east. Three days later, the two appeared in a large city in the south of Xiling.
"I don't know what happened to that battle, who wins and who loses?" An Yifei said.
The two were in a restaurant at this time, and the long journey for several days made them look a little dusty. Han Yu fulfilled the bet with An Yifei during the trial, and An Yifei came to this restaurant by name and called the best one. Dishes and the best wine, start to feast on.
At this time, Han Yu's injury has recovered, and naturally he has no scruples, and he and An Yifei pushed the cups for a change, drinking happily. In addition to the two, there is also a little guy, who also devoured it, naturally a small horn.
Seeing that the two of them were drinking happily, the little guy grabbed Han Yu's wine glass while Han Yu was not paying attention, took a swig, and spit it out so hot that he threw Han Yu's wine glass to the ground, his mouth kept on call.
It seemed that they were scolding Han Yu and An Yifei for not knowing what to do, and drinking this unpalatable food made Han Yu and An Yifei laugh out loud.
This restaurant is indeed the best restaurant in Jinlei City.
The wine here is brewed from the fruits of nine kinds of third-grade medicines in 9981. It is called Jiuling Brewing, and it is the only one in the world. Drinking more can strengthen your body and help you practice.
After Han Yu ate three glasses of wine, he refined a lot of spiritual energy.
The dishes on the table are not of the highest quality, they are all mountain treasures. Braised flame eyes and beast feet, stir-fried jade dragon liver, stewed dragon claws and tin flowers and birds... All of them cherish monsters, and all of them are above the level of earth beasts. It is a great tonic in itself, plus the special seasoning in the restaurant, cooked by the chef, it is the best in the world.
Even the fruits after meals are all black gem grapes of the fourth-grade drug level. A table of gluttonous feasts can make Xiaojiao happy.
Of course, to enjoy this delicious food, it is also a great price to pay. For everything, spending 200,000 yuan on Han Yu's top-grade Lingyu, I didn't even dare to think about it before.
Two people and one beast, there is no image at all. At first, they devoured it, and then started to grab it. In contrast, An Yifei was a little weaker. About 70% of the things on the table were swept away. He patted his stomach with satisfaction and rested on the chair. Han Yu and Xiaojiao are left fighting.
These spiritual things were eaten into Han Yu's stomach and turned into essence. Han Yu's body couldn't absorb it, so it was absorbed by the black hole, and he didn't even know he was full. And Xiaojiao, regardless of her small body, is simply a bottomless pit.
An Yifei's eyes widened as he watched the big and small start to fight for food, which made him feel like he was dreaming, thinking that these two could not be reincarnated by starving ghosts
After looting everything, Han Yu also felt a bloated stomach. After all, these things are no better than the fifth-order demon general-level dragon meat. Almost 99% of them are turned into essence, and there are very few impurities left, but these Although the things are precious, they can't compare with the dragon meat of the fifth-order demon general level. The essence is absorbed, leaving a lot of impurities, but they are all in the stomach.
Xiaojiao's stomach was also rounded. He lay on his back in a basin, patted his stomach contentedly, and occasionally picked two grapes next to him and threw them all in his mouth, which was extremely comfortable.
"Fantastic!" An Yifei slowly stretched out his thumb and spit out these two words.
"Uh..." Han Yu hiccupped and said, "Brother An, I have something I want to ask you."
An Yifei said: "Brother Han has something to do, but it's okay to say it."
Han Yu said: "I want to ask Brother An to help me inquire about someone."
An Yifei said, "What's your name?"
Han Yu said, "Sun Dahou."
Han Yu guessed that An Yifei should come from a first-class sect, and the energy of a first-class sect should not be underestimated. It was much easier for him to find Sun Dayou than Han Yu himself.
As for the Han family cemetery, Han Yu wanted to find it by himself. After all, that thing, it is not good to ask others. If you say it, others will treat you as a fool, and it involves a lot of secrets. Han Yu doesn't want others to know.
An Yifei said: "A trivial matter, which sect?"
Han Yu said: "It should be a loose cultivator, at the age of twenty-three or four!"
Han Yu and Sun Dayou have been separated for more than four years. I don't know if Sun Dayou has worshipped Wuzhou's sect, so I'm not sure.