Chapter 1846

After two days of cultivation in the Supreme Holy Land, Han Yu left alone. He cultivated secretly while traveling around the mountains and rivers. A few days later, Han Yu left the Supreme Holy Land and entered a barren wild mountain.

"Swish..."

Suddenly, two figures appeared, one in front and one behind, blocking Han Yu.

The person in front is wearing a gray robe, with gray hair and red face; the person in the back is wearing a black robe, with a pale complexion and a black seal. Both of them exude a powerful aura. master.

Han Yu is no stranger to these two auras. During the battle in the northern wilderness in the past, in the alliance of the Yaozu and the Demon Cult, there were several masters of the late stage of the martial arts hidden, and these two were among them.

The former is a master of Yuxu Sacred Palace, and the latter is a master of Demon Cult.

"Han Yu, where is your guardian? Let him come out." The gray-robed old man in front said in a low voice.

Before the Ten Thousand Clans Conference, the old man surnamed Ren waited for a sneak attack on Han Yu in the Supreme Holy Land, but was misled by Han Yu, thinking that Han Yu was guarded by a master of the late martial arts, so that this time two martial saints came at the same time In the later stage, the master of Huabi first level is bound to kill Han Yuji and Han Yu's guardian.

"My guardian is me." Han Yu said lightly, looking calm and breezy.

The old man in gray robe frowned. He didn't believe that there was no guardian around Han Yu, but he couldn't sense the existence of that guardian.

"Brother Dao, don't talk nonsense with him. It doesn't matter if his guardian is hiding in the dark, as long as he dares to show up, I'll kill him immediately!" The black-robed old man said coldly, his voice extremely gloomy.

The old man in gray robe felt relieved and directly attacked Han Yu.

"Shua!"

In an instant, Han Yu's thoughts were pulled into the world of thoughts created by the old man in gray robe.

The old man in gray robe looked at Han Yu coldly and said, "Han Yu, where did you hide that senior?"

Compared with killing Han Yu, the master of Yuxu Holy Palace wanted to know the whereabouts of the sleeping master.

"Killed by me." Han Yu folded his hands and said calmly.

"Hmph, you don't cry when you see the coffin, do you think that if you don't tell me, the old man will have nothing to do with you?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said murderously. He didn't think Han Yu had the ability to kill that master.

"Look, I can't help it if I still don't believe it after I tell you." Han Yu spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"Shame on you!" The old man's face turned cold, his body shook, and he punched Han Yu's head. As long as Han Yu's thoughts are scattered, and Han Yu is handed over to the people of the Demon Sect to refine, Han Yu can't hide any secrets.

For dealing with Han Yu, the gray-robed old man didn't take it seriously at all. In his eyes, the cultivation of the sixth level of Hualian in the mid-term of Wusheng was undoubtedly similar to that of an ant.

The fist hit quickly, Han Yu's face was always calm, a little strangely calm.

The gray-robed old man frowned, and the strength of his fist increased a little instantly.

Seeing that the fist of the gray-robed old man was about to hit Han Yu on the head, Han Yu tilted his head, took half a step forward, avoided his fist, and bumped into his arms.

"Huh?" The gray-robed old man was incomparably surprised. Han Yu's speed was really too fast, he didn't look like a person who was at the sixth level of Hualian in the middle stage of a martial sage.

At this moment, Han Yu's fist hit the old man's head.

"boom!"

In an instant, Han Yu Wusheng's late Huabi Yizhong cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.

The gray-robed old man turned pale with fright, but it was too late to dodge. Han Yu's fist hit his head heavily.

The terrifying power smashed the gray-robed old man's head in an instant, and the gray-robed old man's thoughts were quietly annihilated.

The mind world disappeared, and Han Yu's mind returned to reality, and he fell straight down together with the old man, hitting the ground.

"What's going on here?" The old man in black robe changed color.

Quickly inspecting the bodies of Han Yu and the gray-robed old man, it was found that both of them lost their minds and turned into living dead.

"Hiss..." The black-robed old man gasped. The mental world created by the gray-robed old man, and Han Yu's mental attack and killing, ended up killing both of them. Han Yu's strength is really unimaginable.

"It's a good thing I didn't strike first." The black-robed old man was extremely fortunate in his heart. If he did it, the result might not be any better than the old man in gray robe.

The black-robed old man paused for a moment, and suddenly he laughed: "The soul of Master Jiuyuanxie, tsk tsk tsk, after the suppression of the Dao disappears, it can be refined, and it is possible to break through two layers in a row."

The old man in black robe looked at Han Yu's eyes and began to shine brightly. Han Yu's thoughts dissipated and his soul fell into a deep sleep. It was really the best training material for him.

The old man in black robe rushed towards Han Yu, fearing that others would grab him. Just as he reached out to grab Han Yu's clothes, Han Yu suddenly jumped up and punched him in the chest.

"boom!"

An incomparably powerful aura rushed out of Han Yu's body. The powerful aura of the first stage of Wusheng's late transformation made the old man suddenly change color.

"you……"

The old man in black's eyes widened. He had checked Han Yu carefully before, but he didn't expect to be deceived by Han Yu.

"Boom!"

Han Yu's fist hit the black-robed old man's chest fiercely, directly breaking the black-robed old man's breastbone. The old man in black robe screamed and flew away.

"You are not Han Yu, but you are Han Yu's guardian?" the old man in black robe exclaimed.

"Shua!"

Han Yu followed him like a shadow, his fists pounding down like a storm. After hundreds of punches, the old man's body exploded, leaving only a head, with a strong look of shock and fear.

"ah!"

The old man in black robe screamed, turned his head and ran away.

"Boom..."

The surrounding void collapsed, and even the masters of the late stage of martial arts, the first level of Huabi, could not cross the void.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of Han Yu's body, and Yun Taixu appeared.

"Yun Taixu turned into your incarnation, are you Han Yu?" the black-robed old man exclaimed in disbelief.

What responded to him was Han Yu and Yun Taixu's frenzied attack and killing. After Yun Taixu became Han Yu's incarnation, his cultivation base had also reached the first level of Huabi in the late stage of Wusheng.

The black-robed old man was not Han Yu's opponent in the first place, and now that Han Yu has a helper like Yun Taixu, how could he run away.

Not long after, the black-robed old man died miserably on the spot, and his soul flew away.

Han Yu took Yun Taixu back into his body, walked to the gray-robed old man, thought for a while, smashed the gray-robed old man's head with a punch, and then wiped out his flesh and blood.

Originally, Han Yu wanted to leave him to the blue dragon, but the blue dragon was killed, and he couldn't wake up for a while. Simply don't do one thing and keep going, let's kill it first.

With a wave of Han Yu's sleeve, a gust of wind swept past, erasing all traces of the scene, and then walked away.