Chapter 394
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Han Yu saw the man in Tianji Pavilion, but he didn't expect to come so soon. However, Han Yu was not afraid. He walked on his own, just like walking in a leisurely court.
Within 10 kilometers, the secret power of crime is extremely strong. These people come in to seek death.
"Ha ha ha, Han Yu, where are you going now About 30 kilometers away from Han Yu, Deacon Cheng is laughing. Now that Han Yu is close at hand, he can't fly. Killing Han Yu today is definitely a great achievement. He can not only resume his original post, but also get a great reward for it.
The people of Tianji Pavilion quickly dispersed. Each of them, with a weapon, surrounded Han Yu in half.
Han Yu did not change his face and walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Hum, arrogance!" A look of disdain flashed on deacon Cheng's face. Although Han Yu was besieged by more than 60 people before, he was able to kill and retreat people.
But deacon Cheng is a master of Diwu Qizhong. His physical strength is not comparable to Yang Yuquan of Diwu triple. Moreover, he brings three masters of Diwu Liuchong and five Diwu wuchong. The rest of the weakest are the cultivation of soul force seven. Even if we can't use our energy here, our strength will be greatly reduced, but he doesn't believe that Han Yu can have the power against the heaven and will be their opponent.
A group of people quickly rushed to the black land, only to enter a hundred meters distance, one of them suddenly screamed, quickly stopped, staring at his hands, his face quickly floating with panic.
The skin on his hands actually aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and life was drained away from him in general.
"Ah
The man screamed. He turned back and ran away. Even if he ran out of the black land, he was as mad as if he had lost his heart.
Then, three more people ran away, as if there were demons running after them.
"Back away, the secret power of evil here is stronger than that outside!" Deacon Cheng yelled.
No need for him to say anything, the rest of the people felt, like the tide general crazy retreat, left the black land range, and then panic out of a good distance to stop.
"Why are you all right?" Deacon Cheng looks at Han Yu in amazement. They can't stand for three minutes in that area. Han Yu has nothing in common. It really makes him wonder.
Han Yu ignored it and rushed to the people in Tianji Pavilion.
They came here from the outside. In fact, they have consumed a lot of life source gas. They are not in their heyday, but they are not very sensitive and don't notice it.
"Looking for death!" Deacon Cheng Yixi, if Han Yu has been staying in that area, what can they do about Han Yu.
Han Yu thought and Xuan Shui sword appeared in his hand.
"Kill!"
With a roar, Deacon Cheng takes the lead in rushing to Han Yu. The rest of the people suppress their fear and follow one after another.
"Hiss!"
The long gun in deacon Cheng's hand spins and stabs Han Yu's chest one inch long and one inch strong. In this special environment, the long gun is undoubtedly the most lethal weapon.
Han Yu dismissive, waving Xuan water sword, directly cut to the long gun.
"Hum!"
Deacon Cheng snorted coldly. Han Yu's sword was so powerful that he heard of it. However, he said that the spear was forged from black iron, and it was regarded as a superior weapon among all soldiers. Even if the material is not as advanced as Han Yu's sword, it is not easy to cut off his spear.
"Click!"
However, the fact is much worse than deacon Cheng's expectation. Although his spear is hard and can be regarded as a treasure among all soldiers, Han Yu's Xuan water sword is a soldier of respect and has been separated from the category of ordinary soldiers. His dark iron spear is in front of Xuanshui sword, which is no different from the paper pasted one.
Han Yu chopped again with a sword, straight to deacon Cheng's head. Deacon Cheng retreats in fright and raises the black iron spear to resist.
The black iron spear was cut in half by Han Yu's sword.
Deacon Cheng's face suddenly becomes wonderful, startled and frightened. Han Yu's sword is really terrible. Who can get close to Han Yu? If you can't get close to Han Yu, you can't kill him.
"HISHI, HISHI..."
Three experts of Diwu Liuzhong, the first time to help.
However, no matter how fast they shoot and how tricky their positions are, as long as they are rubbed by the dark iron sword, their weapons will be broken in two. They are like a group of weapons with paper paste against Han Yu's real swords and guns. They are not the enemy of Han Yu at all.
After six moves, one's arm was cut off by Han Yu, and fell to the ground, and the vitality quickly passed away.
Han Yu's combat power is stronger than them. Now he holds the sharp blade of magic weapon, which is the embodiment of invincibility.
After that, another person died under Han Yu's sword. The people in Tianji Pavilion began to be timid. There may not be any fight with Han Yu. How big is the battle?
"Take the bow and shoot!" Deacon Cheng roars, and the people behind him take out their bows and arrows and shoot them.
"Dangdangdang..."Han Yu quickly waved his sword to block the first wave of attack, and then turned decisively to escape. Although Xuanshui sword is invincible, it is hard for Han Yu to resist because there are so many people on the other side, and the arrow can penetrate into every hole like rain.
The man of Tianji pavilion was immediately overjoyed, and finally found a way to restrain Han Yu, and ran after him.
"Putong..."
Chasing after, a person suddenly fell on the ground, vitality quietly elapse, soon into fly ash. This can frighten the rest of Tianji Pavilion.
"Get out of here!" Deacon Cheng takes a look at his arm and finds that his skin has become a little wrinkled. All of a sudden, the dead are in danger. He has no intention of chasing Han Yu and retreats in a hurry.
Before long, the people of Tianji Pavilion withdrew to a hundred miles away. Several more died on the road, and now only 19 people are left. And everyone's state, has become extremely bad. Deacon Cheng, who was as strong as Diwu, was gray in his hair.
"Deacon Cheng, what are we going to do now?" The rest of the people began to panic, the secret power of evil is everywhere, no one knows when they will die.
This fear has gone deep into their souls.
"We can't stay here any longer without the power of the secret." Deacon Cheng's heart is also infinite fear, in the face of life and death, nothing is worth mentioning.
"Whoosh!"
All of a sudden, an arrow feather rushed from the front of the forest, inserted into a man's chest, and shot the man with one arrow.
"What? I want to go now. I haven't played enough yet
Out of the forest, a boy in black came out with a long bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, aiming at one of them. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, floating with a cold color.
This man is no other than Han Yu.
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Han Yu saw the man in Tianji Pavilion, but he didn't expect to come so soon. However, Han Yu was not afraid. He walked on his own, just like walking in a leisurely court.
Within 10 kilometers, the secret power of crime is extremely strong. These people come in to seek death.
"Ha ha ha, Han Yu, where are you going now About 30 kilometers away from Han Yu, Deacon Cheng is laughing. Now that Han Yu is close at hand, he can't fly. Killing Han Yu today is definitely a great achievement. He can not only resume his original post, but also get a great reward for it.
The people of Tianji Pavilion quickly dispersed. Each of them, with a weapon, surrounded Han Yu in half.
Han Yu did not change his face and walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Hum, arrogance!" A look of disdain flashed on deacon Cheng's face. Although Han Yu was besieged by more than 60 people before, he was able to kill and retreat people.
But deacon Cheng is a master of Diwu Qizhong. His physical strength is not comparable to Yang Yuquan of Diwu triple. Moreover, he brings three masters of Diwu Liuchong and five Diwu wuchong. The rest of the weakest are the cultivation of soul force seven. Even if we can't use our energy here, our strength will be greatly reduced, but he doesn't believe that Han Yu can have the power against the heaven and will be their opponent.
A group of people quickly rushed to the black land, only to enter a hundred meters distance, one of them suddenly screamed, quickly stopped, staring at his hands, his face quickly floating with panic.
The skin on his hands actually aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and life was drained away from him in general.
"Ah
The man screamed. He turned back and ran away. Even if he ran out of the black land, he was as mad as if he had lost his heart.
Then, three more people ran away, as if there were demons running after them.
"Back away, the secret power of evil here is stronger than that outside!" Deacon Cheng yelled.
No need for him to say anything, the rest of the people felt, like the tide general crazy retreat, left the black land range, and then panic out of a good distance to stop.
"Why are you all right?" Deacon Cheng looks at Han Yu in amazement. They can't stand for three minutes in that area. Han Yu has nothing in common. It really makes him wonder.
Han Yu ignored it and rushed to the people in Tianji Pavilion.
They came here from the outside. In fact, they have consumed a lot of life source gas. They are not in their heyday, but they are not very sensitive and don't notice it.
"Looking for death!" Deacon Cheng Yixi, if Han Yu has been staying in that area, what can they do about Han Yu.
Han Yu thought and Xuan Shui sword appeared in his hand.
"Kill!"
With a roar, Deacon Cheng takes the lead in rushing to Han Yu. The rest of the people suppress their fear and follow one after another.
"Hiss!"
The long gun in deacon Cheng's hand spins and stabs Han Yu's chest one inch long and one inch strong. In this special environment, the long gun is undoubtedly the most lethal weapon.
Han Yu dismissive, waving Xuan water sword, directly cut to the long gun.
"Hum!"
Deacon Cheng snorted coldly. Han Yu's sword was so powerful that he heard of it. However, he said that the spear was forged from black iron, and it was regarded as a superior weapon among all soldiers. Even if the material is not as advanced as Han Yu's sword, it is not easy to cut off his spear.
"Click!"
However, the fact is much worse than deacon Cheng's expectation. Although his spear is hard and can be regarded as a treasure among all soldiers, Han Yu's Xuan water sword is a soldier of respect and has been separated from the category of ordinary soldiers. His dark iron spear is in front of Xuanshui sword, which is no different from the paper pasted one.
Han Yu chopped again with a sword, straight to deacon Cheng's head. Deacon Cheng retreats in fright and raises the black iron spear to resist.
The black iron spear was cut in half by Han Yu's sword.
Deacon Cheng's face suddenly becomes wonderful, startled and frightened. Han Yu's sword is really terrible. Who can get close to Han Yu? If you can't get close to Han Yu, you can't kill him.
"HISHI, HISHI..."
Three experts of Diwu Liuzhong, the first time to help.
However, no matter how fast they shoot and how tricky their positions are, as long as they are rubbed by the dark iron sword, their weapons will be broken in two. They are like a group of weapons with paper paste against Han Yu's real swords and guns. They are not the enemy of Han Yu at all.
After six moves, one's arm was cut off by Han Yu, and fell to the ground, and the vitality quickly passed away.
Han Yu's combat power is stronger than them. Now he holds the sharp blade of magic weapon, which is the embodiment of invincibility.
After that, another person died under Han Yu's sword. The people in Tianji Pavilion began to be timid. There may not be any fight with Han Yu. How big is the battle?
"Take the bow and shoot!" Deacon Cheng roars, and the people behind him take out their bows and arrows and shoot them.
"Dangdangdang..."Han Yu quickly waved his sword to block the first wave of attack, and then turned decisively to escape. Although Xuanshui sword is invincible, it is hard for Han Yu to resist because there are so many people on the other side, and the arrow can penetrate into every hole like rain.
The man of Tianji pavilion was immediately overjoyed, and finally found a way to restrain Han Yu, and ran after him.
"Putong..."
Chasing after, a person suddenly fell on the ground, vitality quietly elapse, soon into fly ash. This can frighten the rest of Tianji Pavilion.
"Get out of here!" Deacon Cheng takes a look at his arm and finds that his skin has become a little wrinkled. All of a sudden, the dead are in danger. He has no intention of chasing Han Yu and retreats in a hurry.
Before long, the people of Tianji Pavilion withdrew to a hundred miles away. Several more died on the road, and now only 19 people are left. And everyone's state, has become extremely bad. Deacon Cheng, who was as strong as Diwu, was gray in his hair.
"Deacon Cheng, what are we going to do now?" The rest of the people began to panic, the secret power of evil is everywhere, no one knows when they will die.
This fear has gone deep into their souls.
"We can't stay here any longer without the power of the secret." Deacon Cheng's heart is also infinite fear, in the face of life and death, nothing is worth mentioning.
"Whoosh!"
All of a sudden, an arrow feather rushed from the front of the forest, inserted into a man's chest, and shot the man with one arrow.
"What? I want to go now. I haven't played enough yet
Out of the forest, a boy in black came out with a long bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, aiming at one of them. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, floating with a cold color.
This man is no other than Han Yu.
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Han Yu saw the man in Tianji Pavilion, but he didn't expect to come so soon. However, Han Yu was not afraid. He walked on his own, just like walking in a leisurely court. Within 10 kilometers, the secret power of crime is extremely strong. These people come in to seek death. "Ha ha ha, Han Yu, where are you going now About 30 kilometers away from Han Yu, Deacon Cheng is laughing. Now that Han Yu is close at hand, he can't fly. Killing Han Yu today is definitely a great achievement. He can not only resume his original post, but also get a great reward for it. The people of Tianji Pavilion quickly dispersed. Each of them, with a weapon, surrounded Han Yu in half. Han Yu did not change his face and walked slowly with his hands behind his back. "Hum, arrogance!" A look of disdain flashed on deacon Cheng's face. Although Han Yu was besieged by more than 60 people before, he was able to kill and retreat people. But deacon Cheng is a master of Diwu Qizhong. His physical strength is not comparable to Yang Yuquan of Diwu triple. Moreover, he brings three masters of Diwu Liuchong and five Diwu wuchong. The rest of the weakest are the cultivation of soul force seven. Even if we can't use our energy here, our strength will be greatly reduced, but he doesn't believe that Han Yu can have the power against the heaven and will be their opponent. A group of people quickly rushed to the black land, only to enter a hundred meters distance, one of them suddenly screamed, quickly stopped, staring at his hands, his face quickly floating with panic. The skin on his hands actually aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and life was drained away from him in general. "Ah The man screamed. He turned back and ran away. Even if he ran out of the black land, he was as mad as if he had lost his heart. Then, three more people ran away, as if there were demons running after them. "Back away, the secret power of evil here is stronger than that outside!" Deacon Cheng yelled. No need for him to say anything, the rest of the people felt, like the tide general crazy retreat, left the black land range, and then panic out of a good distance to stop. "Why are you all right?" Deacon Cheng looks at Han Yu in amazement. They can't stand for three minutes in that area. Han Yu has nothing in common. It really makes him wonder. Han Yu ignored it and rushed to the people in Tianji Pavilion. They came here from the outside. In fact, they have consumed a lot of life source gas. They are not in their heyday, but they are not very sensitive and don't notice it. "Looking for death!" Deacon Cheng Yixi, if Han Yu has been staying in that area, what can they do about Han Yu. Han Yu thought and Xuan Shui sword appeared in his hand. "Kill!" With a roar, Deacon Cheng takes the lead in rushing to Han Yu. The rest of the people suppress their fear and follow one after another. "Hiss!" The long gun in deacon Cheng's hand spins and stabs Han Yu's chest one inch long and one inch strong. In this special environment, the long gun is undoubtedly the most lethal weapon. Han Yu dismissive, waving Xuan water sword, directly cut to the long gun. "Hum!" Deacon Cheng snorted coldly. Han Yu's sword was so powerful that he heard of it. However, he said that the spear was forged from black iron, and it was regarded as a superior weapon among all soldiers. Even if the material is not as advanced as Han Yu's sword, it is not easy to cut off his spear. "Click!" However, the fact is much worse than deacon Cheng's expectation. Although his spear is hard and can be regarded as a treasure among all soldiers, Han Yu's Xuan water sword is a soldier of respect and has been separated from the category of ordinary soldiers. His dark iron spear is in front of Xuanshui sword, which is no different from the paper pasted one. Han Yu chopped again with a sword, straight to deacon Cheng's head. Deacon Cheng retreats in fright and raises the black iron spear to resist. The black iron spear was cut in half by Han Yu's sword. Deacon Cheng's face suddenly becomes wonderful, startled and frightened. Han Yu's sword is really terrible. Who can get close to Han Yu? If you can't get close to Han Yu, you can't kill him. "HISHI, HISHI..." Three experts of Diwu Liuzhong, the first time to help. However, no matter how fast they shoot and how tricky their positions are, as long as they are rubbed by the dark iron sword, their weapons will be broken in two. They are like a group of weapons with paper paste against Han Yu's real swords and guns. They are not the enemy of Han Yu at all. After six moves, one's arm was cut off by Han Yu, and fell to the ground, and the vitality quickly passed away. Han Yu's combat power is stronger than them. Now he holds the sharp blade of magic weapon, which is the embodiment of invincibility. After that, another person died under Han Yu's sword. The people in Tianji Pavilion began to be timid. There may not be any fight with Han Yu. How big is the battle? "Take the bow and shoot!" Deacon Cheng roars, and the people behind him take out their bows and arrows and shoot them. "Dangdangdang..."Han Yu quickly waved his sword to block the first wave of attack, and then turned decisively to escape. Although Xuanshui sword is invincible, it is hard for Han Yu to resist because there are so many people on the other side, and the arrow can penetrate into every hole like rain. The man of Tianji pavilion was immediately overjoyed, and finally found a way to restrain Han Yu, and ran after him. "Putong..." Chasing after, a person suddenly fell on the ground, vitality quietly elapse, soon into fly ash. This can frighten the rest of Tianji Pavilion. "Get out of here!" Deacon Cheng takes a look at his arm and finds that his skin has become a little wrinkled. All of a sudden, the dead are in danger. He has no intention of chasing Han Yu and retreats in a hurry. Before long, the people of Tianji Pavilion withdrew to a hundred miles away. Several more died on the road, and now only 19 people are left. And everyone's state, has become extremely bad. Deacon Cheng, who was as strong as Diwu, was gray in his hair. "Deacon Cheng, what are we going to do now?" The rest of the people began to panic, the secret power of evil is everywhere, no one knows when they will die. This fear has gone deep into their souls. "We can't stay here any longer without the power of the secret." Deacon Cheng's heart is also infinite fear, in the face of life and death, nothing is worth mentioning. "Whoosh!" All of a sudden, an arrow feather rushed from the front of the forest, inserted into a man's chest, and shot the man with one arrow. "What? I want to go now. I haven't played enough yet Out of the forest, a boy in black came out with a long bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, aiming at one of them. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, floating with a cold color. This man is no other than Han Yu. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
