Chapter 391

Zhu Shan pulled the whip, and found that Han Yu's hands were like pliers, holding it tightly, unable to pull it back. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, he stood up suddenly, and said with a sneer, "Well, you Han Yu, are you trying to turn the world upside down? It seems that I can't teach you a lesson, you don't know who is in charge here!"

"You see, the trouble has begun, and Han Yu can bear it now."

"Han Yu must know that there is no good fruit to eat when he comes in, so why is he coming in?"

Zhu Shan rushed to Han Yu with a few strides, and punched Han Yu's face with one punch. Even a master of the first level of earth martial arts can only fight with physical strength here.

However, the higher the cultivation base, the stronger the physical body, and the boy with the fourth level of soul martial is still not enough in Zhu Shan's eyes.

"snort!"

Han Yu snorted heavily, took half a step forward with his left foot, and met Zhu Lian's fist with his right fist.

"Damn, this Han Yu is really stupid. He still doesn't run away at this time, and even confronts Zhu Shan head-on. Isn't this courting death?" Many people shook their heads, but no one stood up to speak for Han Yu. It's the state of mind of watching a play.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided heavily, and then there was a scream.

Zhu Li stared back a few steps, sat down on the ground, covered his right hand with his left hand, and cried out in pain. Only then did everyone see that there was a crack on Zhu Lian's fist, and the bones of his hand were crushed. Han Yu broke with a punch.

And Han Yu stood there motionless.

"Han Yu punched Zhu Lian, how is this possible?" Everyone stood up, their eyes flicked between the two of them in astonishment.

Han Yu has trained his body since he was a child, and he is in an invincible system. How can the strength of his body be compared with that of ordinary people.

"Kill him!" Zhu Shan's face suddenly turned red, and he roared.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Immediately, all the thirteen people in Tianji Pavilion started their actions, piercing the void with long spears and stabbing at Han Yu.

In this environment where vitality cannot be used, the spear is undoubtedly a sharp weapon for killing people. The rest of the people changed their colors slightly, and no one present could block the attacks of so many people, including the master of the third level of martial arts in Baihu Villa.

Han Yu didn't change his face, and with a thought, he flew out a blue sword from the Qiankun bag, emitting a soft blue light under the sunlight.

Han Yu turned around and swung his sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

Several spear heads flew up, and as long as they were cut by the sword in Han Yu's hand, they were all chopped off. The sword in Han Yu's hand cut iron like mud.

This sword is exactly Mu Wantong's Xuanshui sword. Before she came in, she gave the Qiankun bag to Han Yu just to give him the Xuanshui sword. Fearing that others would notice the Xuanshui sword, he gave Han Yu the entire Qiankun bag.

The Xuanshui Sword is the weapon of the venerable. Although the true power of the Xuanshui Sword cannot be exerted here, it is also incomparable in the confrontation of cold weapons.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Han Yu continued to swing his sword, three swords were swung out, and six figures fell down, each with a horrible scar on his abdomen. However, there was not a trace of blood on the Xuanshui sword.

After these people died, they aged, rotted, and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. It took less than three minutes to turn into fly ash, which made people's scalp tingle.

"Han Yu, how dare you kill my people from Tianji Pavilion!" Zhu Shan roared angrily. Han Yu snorted coldly, and charged at Zhu Shan with his sword.

"Brother Yang, save me!" Zhu Shan turned pale with shock. He was no match for Han Yu with bare hands, let alone Han Yu was holding a sword now.

"Han Yu, that's enough!" Yang Yuquan, the leader of Baihu Villa, stopped quickly.

"Whoever stops me, I will kill him!" Han Yu's eyes turned cold, and he killed Zhu Shan with a single sword, and his body quickly turned into flying ash.

Yang Yuquan's face changed again and again, but in the end he still didn't make a move. Zhu Shan, who was in the first level of martial arts, was vulnerable in front of Han Yu, and he, who was in the third level of martial arts, was by no means Han Yu's opponent.

After killing Zhu Shan, Han Yu didn't stop and chased after the remaining people in Tianji Pavilion. The few people scattered like birds and beasts, but unfortunately they were not as fast as Han Yu, and were chased and killed by Han Yu like lambs.

"Han Yu, our Tianji Pavilion will never let you go!"

"You will never be able to step out of the abyss of crime!"

The few remaining people in Tianji Pavilion panicked, and they were no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. Han Yu didn't speak, but responded forcefully with the sword in his hand.

Everyone was in a daze. They thought that Han Yu was finished this time, but they didn't expect that it was the people from Tianji Pavilion.

Yang Yuquan and the leader of Jinyangmen, Bi Puxin, looked at each other, and quickly stopped, no matter what, Tianji Pavilion and them are now grasshoppers on the same rope, and they can't just watch the people of Tianji Pavilion being killed.

Han Yu was indifferent.

Yang Yuquan gritted his teeth, looked at the crowd and said, "Let's do it together and kill this murderous maniac!"

No one answered, now that Han Yubing is heading, who dares to act rashly.

Yang Yuquan thought for a while and said: "Whoever kills Han Yu, the sword in Han Yu's hand will belong to him!"

All of a sudden, many people were moved. Everyone could see that the sword in Han Yu's hand was priceless. Driven by absolute interests, there must be brave men.

People from Baihu Mountain Villa and Jinyangmen led more than 30 people to outflank Han Yu. Although Han Yu had a powerful sword, they were many and they were not afraid.

"snort!"

Han Yu snorted heavily, and said angrily, "Say it again, whoever dares to intervene will be killed!"

Seeing the killing intent in Han Yu's eyes, several people were scared and retreated, most of them looked greedily at the sword in Han Yu's hand, and some people had already picked up the weapons of those people in Tianji Pavilion, Some people use stones, tree trunks and other objects as weapons.

Ordinary weapons are of no use to practitioners who are above the fifth level of soul martial arts, and many people do not have weapons on them.

"kill!"

Han Yu roared, holding his sword instead of advancing but retreating, he directly charged at the crowd in Baihu Villa, and charged directly at Yang Yuquan.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Han Yu kept swinging his sword, and with every strike, a weapon would be cut off, or a person would be wounded. There was nothing and no one could resist Han Yu's sword. For a moment, wherever Han Yu passed, he threw his head and sprinkled his blood. Han Yu's whole body was stained red with blood, looking extremely hideous.

Although Han Yu was unstoppable, there were too many opponents. Many people's weapons hit Han Yu's body, but Han Yu had Qi Tianjia body protection, and the people present could threaten Han Yu with physical strength , and only Yang Yuquan is left.

It didn't take long for Han Yu to kill Yang Yuquan.

Yang Yuquan glanced at Han Yu whose face was covered with blood, and fled in fright. How could Han Yu give him a chance, and he slashed down from behind with a sword, blood splashed several feet high, and Yang Yuquan's body was directly divided into two halves.

"Roar!"

The dragon in Han Yu's body suddenly became extremely excited, especially the white dragon, as if it was about to break out. Han Yu's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect Yang Yuquan to have a special physique.