Chapter 045

After a round of hunting, the members of the Yang family successfully killed twenty-three lone blood fiend wolves and obtained twenty-three monster cores. However, there was not much smile on Yang Yi's face.

"The members of the Zhang family are unscathed and there are a lot of people. Even if we chase them non-stop, we may not be able to catch up with them. The first place is likely to be won by Zhang Wei." Yang Yi glanced at Yang Yun and the others, and said with a gloomy expression.

"Brother Yi, what shall we do?" one person asked.

Yang Yi pondered for a while, his eyes gradually turned cold, and said: "The Zhang family has risen very rapidly in recent years, and there is a faint tendency to catch up with our Yang family, so no matter what, we must not let the Zhang family catch up with us this time. The Yang family. If it’s really not possible, you can use some extraordinary means!”

"Don't think about those useless things, you all have to die today!" Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Everyone in the Yang family was startled, because the voice was somewhat familiar, so they turned around and saw a young man walking slowly. This young man was dressed in black, with a stern face. He was not very old, but his face had a toughness that did not belong to this age group. Especially those eyes, like carrying a knife, making people feel uncomfortable just looking at them.

"Han Yu?" Everyone in the Yang family turned pale with shock. The people who entered the Death Valley were still alive, which seemed like a dream.

"I didn't expect that I would come out alive!" Han Yu glanced at the five members of the Yang family one by one.

"Oh, so what if you come out alive? You're not going to die soon!" Although Yang Yi's heart was full of turmoil, he calmed down and shouted coldly. live.

"Han Yu, if you survived and didn't run away, you came to die. I wonder if you were beaten stupid before!" Yang Yun sarcastically said. As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the Yang family burst into laughter. The current panic also dissipated, no matter whether Han Yu walked out alive or not, in their eyes, he would be dead the next moment.

"I'm here to ask you to go down and serve my brothers!" After Han Yu finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he slapped one of them with his palm.

"Boom!"

The thunder roared, and the electric light flickered, as if thunder and lightning had fallen from the sky.

"Yuanwu Jiuzhong?"

Yang Yi's face became extremely serious. Han Yu, who was at the eighth level of Yuanwu, could fight him in the dark. Now that he has reached the ninth level of Yuanwu, wouldn't it be even more difficult to deal with?

"Everyone go together!"

However, Han Yu's attack was so fast that the Yang family almost realized that Han Yu's moves had already reached the man, and the man hurriedly raised his hands to block. Suddenly, it seemed as if a big rock hit his arm, and an electric snake jumped up from Han Yu's body, smashing his arm to pieces.

A master of the second level of Xuanwu, his arms were crippled by Han Yu's palm.

Everyone in the Yang family gasped. Han Yu didn't give the Yang family any time to react. He turned around and slapped again. This time he performed the Lei Huanzhan, with seven palms in unison, full of phantoms.

There were seven loud bangs in succession, and three figures flew upside down. Even Yang Yun fell to the ground and spit blood. The flesh on the chest was bloody, and it was also scorched by the electric snake.

Yang Yi's heart was beating wildly, with such combat power, it was even more powerful than him. Without even thinking about it, he directly displayed the fourth-order martial skill, the big handprint of killing demons, and saw a huge black energy palmprint fiercely rushing towards Han Yu.

Han Yu's face remained unchanged, and he sent out the seven palms of Lei Huanzhang. Under the blessing of the black air spit out by the black dragon, everything was invincible and everything was indestructible. After the seven palms, the big handprint burst into pieces. Han Yu stepped forward in a few steps, approached Yang Yi, and hit him with another thunderous palm.

Yang Yi's pupils burst open. Not only was his cultivation level higher than Han Yu's, but his martial arts skills were also higher than Han Yu's Thunder Illusion Palm. However, Han Yu defeated him with one move. How terrifying is Han Yu's combat power?

Yang Yi can only resist Han Yu's Lei Huan palm unless he uses the big handprint of killing demons again, but the time required to perform the fourth-level martial arts far exceeds the time required for the third-level martial arts. It would be too late for him to strike first, but now there is no time to passively defend against Han Yu's martial arts.

And with Han Yu's fighting power, if he used a martial skill below the fourth level, he would obviously be unable to resist it.

Yang Yi's first choice was to dodge, and at the same time release a powerful "momentum", hoping to use "momentum" to suppress Han Yu. However, his "momentum" did not have any effect on Han Yu, and Han Yu cultivated his soul power. He could see what Yang Yi was going to do next from a change in Yang Yi's expression and a small movement, and blocked Yang Yi accurately. retreat.

"Xuan Yun's three interceptions!"

After being forced to have no way to retreat, Yang Yi decisively used a third-order martial skill to resist. However, what surprised him was that Han Yu could block his martial arts, but he didn't. Instead, he staggered and hit him.

"Do you want to exchange injuries for injuries?" Yang Yi thought that Han Yu was going to have a head-on collision with him, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Bang bang bang..."

After seven loud bangs in succession, Yang Yi's face was filled with disbelief.

"How can this be?"

Han Yu's seven palms bombarded his chest, but his Xuanyun's three interceptions didn't even touch Han Yu's clothes.

Yang Yi's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, his chest was dented by Han Yu's seven palms, and he died on the spot.

Looking at Yang Yi who was dying, Han Yu had no sympathy and snorted coldly. Now his soul power is several times stronger than before, and Xuanyun's three-block kill has many flaws in his eyes, so he can easily dodge Yang Yi's martial arts.

Yang Yun and the other four immediately despaired, and Yang Yi was beheaded. Do they still have a way out?

Yang Yun took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, pulled up the last strength, stood up and ran. Han Yu watched Yang Yun run away indifferently, and with a single finger, an electric snake flew out, stunning Yang Yun to the ground.

Han Yu tied the members of the Yang family together one by one, and then dragged them slowly towards Death Valley.

"Han Yu, please don't kill us, I promise, I will never dare again!"

"Han Yu, no matter how you say, our two families are family friends, if you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, just let us go!"

"..."

"Han Yu, if you do this, our Yang family will never forgive you. Your Han family will suffer the craziest revenge from our Yang family!"

The few living members of the Yang family couldn't beg for mercy and started threatening, but Han Yu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Arriving at the place where Han Jin blew himself up, the pit where Han Jin blew himself up was still there.

Han Yu dragged a living person over, and under the horrified eyes of the Yang family, he pointed to a sword and cut off the flesh and blood of that person one by one. Suddenly, the miserable cry resounded through the blood forest.

"Han Yu, please give him a good time, give him a good time! Don't torture him like this, please!" Yang Yun and the other two living people knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Han Yu. I just hope that I can die happily.