Chapter 757 Unexpected Disaster

It took Han Yu seven days to drive all the thirty-six large formation foundations into the ground, sealing the thirty-six large holes of the dragon veins. At this time, the dragon veins were almost pinned and could not move.

However, because the dragon vein has not been completely blocked, when it feels that there is no hope of escape, it will disintegrate on its own, so there is not much time left for Han Yu.

Han Yu refined several big medicines, and after regaining his energy, he flew up into the sky again, preparing to break into seventy-two small formations.

When Han Yu took out the formation base and started to fight, a figure flying past quickly made Han Yu stop. It seemed that the other party was passing by. Han Yu didn't want to be exposed, so he had to wait until he passed by.

But the man stopped suddenly, then turned around and flew towards Han Yu.

Han Yu frowned slightly, did the other party discover something? Han Yu quietly put away the base and looked at the other side quietly. From the opponent's speed, it can be seen that this person is at least a master at the seventh level of Wu Zun. Although Han Yu didn't think that a passerby would do anything to him, he became vigilant.

The man stopped a hundred feet away. He was an old man with a square Chinese character face. He suddenly grinned, but the smile looked a little creepy.

Han Yu let the white dragon back away quietly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Han Yu, it's really easy to find nowhere to go, and I met you here!" The old man sneered. His eyes were gloomy, showing murderous intent.

"Who are you?" Han Yu asked.

"Elder of the True Yuan Sect!" The old man shouted in a deep voice. This person is none other than Jia Zhengjing, the second elder of the Zhenyuan Sect.

Han Yu decisively told the white dragon to turn around and run away. Although Song Jiangchuan was not killed by Han Yu, but this person showed such hostility, Han Yu didn't think that this person could let him go.

Although Han Yu's current defense ability, he would not be afraid to fight against a master of the sixth level of Wu Zun, but the opponent is a strong player of the ninth level of Wu Zun, and it is definitely not something Han Yu can shake.

The speed of the white dragon is extremely fast, like a shooting star passing through the void.

"Eh?" Jia Zhengjing was a little surprised. The speed of the white dragon was no less than that of a general seventh-level warrior, which was beyond his expectation.

However, Jia Zhengjing still didn't pay attention to it. With one step, he seemed to be able to shrink the ground into an inch, and chased Han Yu at a faster speed. Just after flying out of the small mountain range that Han Yu was looking for, Jia Zhengjing chased after him. Arrived behind Han Yu.

"I touched you, and you still want to run?" Jia Zhengjing snorted coldly, and hit Han Yu's back with a single palm.

Although this palm didn't have much momentum, Han Yu didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

Seeing that Jia Zhengjing's palm was about to slap Han Yu's back, suddenly the white dragon took a mysterious step, carrying Han Yu to avoid Jia Zhengjing's attack.

Jia Zhengjing raised his brows, he didn't expect that the white dragon was not only fast, but also amazing in movement.

The body technique displayed by the white dragon is naturally the Void Misty Step. It is naturally proficient in the power of the void, and it does not need to be cultivated at all, and it can be easily mastered by the void.

However, the strength of the two is still not at the same level.

Jia Zhengjing released the powerful aura of Wu Zun Jiuzhong, which made the white dragon feel like a negative mountain, and its speed was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to use the ethereal step. Jia Zhengjing slapped Han Yu again.

Han Yu couldn't avoid this palm.

Han Yu immediately activated Qi Tianjia, and the pattern shield emerged, and at the same time, a layer of golden gauze appeared on the surface of the skin.

"Master Qi?" Jia Zhengjing was shocked again. He didn't expect a little Han Yu to give him so many surprises today.

"Boom!"

Jia Zhengjing's palm slapped heavily on the formation shield, and the formation shield was broken. Then it was patted on Han Yu's vest, and Han Yu's clothes instantly turned into flying ash.

Han Yu let out a scream, spurted a mouthful of blood, and flew straight forward.

The white dragon and Han Yu cherish each other, and always stay consistent with Han Yu.

Han Yu flew tens of thousands of feet away before stopping. Qi Tianjia was so shaken that a gap was split open, the golden gauze on the surface of his body was shattered, his spine was fractured, his internal organs were damaged, and he was severely injured.

A master of Wu Zun Jiuzhong, Han Yu can't resist a casual blow.

"I didn't kill Song Jiangchuan, so you're doing it too indiscriminately?" Han Yu turned around and glared at Jia Zhengjing.

"Hmph!" Jia Zhengjing snorted coldly, striding towards Han Yu, ready to reap Han Yu's life.

As soon as Han Yu gritted his teeth, a look of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and let the white dragon flee to the east with a small horn, while Han Yu himself flew to the west.

Jia Zhengjing glanced at the white dragon. Although he was envious of the mount, he still aimed at Han Yu.

While fleeing, Han Yu urged the Boyi Knife with all his strength. When the Boyi Knife was pushed to the extreme, he turned around decisively and slashed down.

This is the precious sword that Boyi used to slay dragons back then. Although it is only a soldier of a high-ranking venerable, its murderous aura is extremely terrifying.

A cautious look appeared on Jia Zhengjing's face, and his vitality surged, wrapping around the surface of his fist, and then he punched towards the terrifying blade glow.

The sword light has the aura of opening up the world, but Jia Zhengjing's fist doesn't look very majestic, but after the sword light slashes on the fist, it is directly shaken away, and a terrifying vitality pours into Han Yu with the Boyi knife His body was ready to destroy Han Yu's meridians with a destructive momentum.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, the black hole erupted with terrifying devouring power, devouring all of Jia Zhengjing's vitality and avoiding Han Yu's death. However, Han Yu was still sent flying upside down by the huge force, crashing through a mountain.

"Crackling..."

A crack like a spider's web suddenly opened on Boyi's knife, and then exploded.

Han Yu wiped the blood from his mouth, lay on the ground without moving, staring at Jia Zhengjing.

Jia Zhengjing descended from the sky, grabbed Han Yu's neck and lifted Han Yu up.

"Little thief, if you dare to kill my carefully selected talents, today is the time for your karma!" Jia Zhengjing said ferociously, appearing more angry than Han Yu.

Jia Zhengjing was indeed very annoyed. Song Jiangchuan was the candidate he had painstakingly selected, and he was also the reliance for him to ascend to the position of Great Elder. He died unexpectedly.

Although Qiyaomen, the enemy of Zhenyuanmen, no longer exists, and the plan of Zhenyuanmen can be postponed, but he can't swallow this anger.

"I'll say it again, Song Jiangchuan killed himself, don't bully me too much, and make me anxious, I will die with you!" Han Yu was furious. This is simply a disaster.

"Haha...and die with me? Do you have the ability? Want to blow yourself up? Just by you, blowing up won't hurt the old man. You can go to hell!" After Jia Zhengjing laughed wildly, his eyes instantly turned cold. The strength in his hands increased greatly, and he wanted to strangle Han Yu alive.