The entire backyard was blocked by three layers. The first layer consisted of 18 people. Han Yu immediately checked the breath of these 18 people. There were three people in the realm of King Wu. The strongest reached the third level of King Wu, and the weakest were Wu Zun's nine-level cultivation.
Han Yu was like a ghost. After killing one person, he quietly went behind another person and killed another person.
It didn't take long for five people to fall into Han Yu's hands. Of these five people, three were at the ninth level of Wu Zun, and two were at the peak of Wu Zun. Even if they were facing each other head-on, it would be easier for Han Yu to kill them than to kill chickens, let alone a sneak attack.
When Han Yu was killing the sixth man, when he came behind the sixth man, the man just turned around.
"Who?" The man was taken aback. He didn't know how a man in black touched his back. The man in black had a mask on his face, and only one pair of eyes were exposed.
As soon as it came out, everyone else was shocked.
Han Yu pointed to a sword, and with a random stroke, the man's head flew up, blood stained the black sky.
"There are assassins!"
In the backyard, the lights instantly lit up, as bright as day. Han Yu's figure was also instantly exposed.
The three closest to each other came at the first time.
A large knife appeared in Han Yu's hand, and the knife fell. After only three knives, the three fell to the ground, including a master of Wu Wang Yizhong.
"Evil thief, who are you?" The rest surrounded Han Yu, each with murderous aura.
Han Yu didn't say a word, he took the knife and killed the master of the third level of King Wu. There was only one master of the third level of King Wu in the first block, and he was obviously the leader here.
The people who were blocked on the second floor were also alerted, but they did not show up.
In their opinion, Han Yu, a person from the first level of Wu Wang, can't make any big waves at all. When the master of the third level of Wuwang was slashed by Han Yu with a knife, they realized that the comer was extraordinary. By the time they killed it, it was too late. The people who were blocked on the first floor were killed in an instant, which was like cutting vegetables. Simple.
Han Yu deliberately hid his cultivation in King Wu Yizhong, that is, he wanted the people of Zen Buddhism to underestimate the enemy. In this way, he can have more time to kill more people.
Han Yu's combat power really shocked the people behind him.
"Evil thief, are you Han Yu?" Several figures rushed in, and the leader shouted angrily.
Han Yu didn't answer, and cut him off with one knife.
"Humph!" The man snorted coldly. Although Han Yu's master who killed King Wu's 3rd Layer was unparalleled in combat power, he was a 4th-layer of King Wu and had some confidence.
"Shh!"
On Han Yu's sword, there is a sword glow of dozens of meters, which has the potential to break the world. And this time, Han Yu also used all his strength, and Wu Wang's second-level cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.
"Wu Wang Erzhong?" The man was shocked and quickly dodged to avoid it, but Han Yu's shot was too fast, and the man could only block with his own magic weapon.
"boom!"
Han Yu's sword light slashed heavily on the man's natal magic weapon, directly crushing the man to the ground, fracturing the ground, and crushing him to his knees.
Although Daomang didn't split the natal magic weapon, the terrifying force directly shattered the man's five internal organs and was seriously injured.
"Shh!"
Han Yu slashed out with another slash, and the knife beam slashed diagonally from the man's chest, slicing the man in half, and blood splattered in the courtyard.
The people who followed behind were all terrified, and they killed a master of the fourth level of King Wu with two swords. What kind of terrifying combat power was this
"Han Yu, definitely Han Yu!"
The people of Tianchan Sect were all shocked. Except for Han Yu, they could not have imagined that anyone else would have such a strong combat power.
Han Yu directly displayed the Vulcan Drilling Legs, falling from the sky, and the huge fire top fell like a meteor, making it vulnerable to any attack or block.
"Ahh..."
Countless screams sounded, as long as the person who was hit by Han Yu burst into pieces at the first time, and then was burned by the fire, and burned to ashes in an instant.
Han Yu, with his own strength, went up and down, and it was almost like people stopped killing people, and Buddha stopped killing Buddha. A master of the fifth level of Wu Wang and Han Yu gave a hard blow, and they were both knocked out and smashed through countless walls, spitting out blood.
In the three-layer blockade, the strongest person is Wu Wang Wuzhong, and no one can resist Han Yu's edge.
"boom!"
Deep in the backyard, a terrifying beam of light shot up into the sky, breaking through the night, instantly making the entire Phoenix City as bright as day, and the people in Killing Immortal Stage stood up in surprise and looked in this direction.
The corners of Yin Jinchan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer, without any movement.
The beam of light seemed to burst into the sky from the crust of the earth, carrying a monstrous momentum, like a big wave swooping forward. Under that momentum, Han Yu felt a lot of pressure.
Hao Jianian finally started.
After Han Yu killed a second-level martial artist with one punch, he rose into the sky without hesitation, and hurried to the northwest.
"Evil thief, where to escape!"
An old man ascended into the air along the beam of light, and a substantial ray of light appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
I saw the old man pinch out a seal with both hands, and a cold sword flew out from his palm, slashing through the void, only taking Han Yu's head.
Hao Jianian's natal magic weapon has reached the point where it is stored in the body and hidden in flesh and blood. A master who has reached the seventh level of King Wu can kill with all his strength from thousands of miles away.
"Oops!" Han Yu frowned. His purpose was to get the tiger out of the way. If Hao Jianian didn't come along, all his thoughts would be in vain.
"Whoosh!"
The sword streaked across the night sky like a meteor, chasing Han Yu at an incredible speed, and the cold aura emanating from the sword sent chills down Han Yu's back.
Han Yu turned around, a flash of purple brilliance flashed between his eyebrows, a purple crystal the size of a grain of sand came out from the center of his eyebrows, and soon turned into a large irregular purple object, which was Zixiao Shensha.
When Han Yu thought about it, Zixiao Shensha bumped into the sword.
King Wu's 7th-level powerhouse strike is still his life magic weapon, and it is bound to be unparalleled. Han Yu had nothing to do except use the magical material Zixiao Shensha to resist.
"Dang!" The sword slammed heavily on the Zixiao Shensha, giving birth to a spark. Baojian pushed Zixiao Shensha and slammed into Han Yu heavily.
Han Yu hurriedly put the treasured sword in front of him to resist Zixiao Shensha.
"Bang!"
Zixiao Shensha hit the treasured sword, bent it, smashed it, and finally hit Han Yu's chest.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Yu's sternum seemed to be split open.
The sword pushed Zixiao Shensha, and Zixiao Shensha pushed Han Yu, all the way backwards, flying tens of thousands of meters away, the power on the sword disappeared and flew back.
Han Yu fell down with Zixiao Shensha. Smashed through a roof and smashed into the house.
"What is that?" A look of surprise appeared on Hao Jianian's face.