Chapter 774
"When you stay here, you not only drive away the rest of the people, but also rob them of their wealth and even kill people. Have you ever been afraid?" Han Yu sneered.
The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, they are the disciples of the Admiralty Sect, with the backing of the Admiralty Sect, who would they be afraid of?
"Crack!" With a strong hand, Han Yu directly cut off the man's neck, and the man's body went limp. Han Yu took off the middle-aged man's Qiankun bag, opened it, and saw that it was full of beautiful things. , It can be seen at a glance that many things have been robbed.
Han Yu put it away unceremoniously, and then began to clean the battlefield. Let the cyan dragon swallow the man's blood origin energy, and move on.
The people of the Admiralty Sect have gained too many benefits by guarding here, plus their own income, it is a lot of money.
After passing through the canyon, it was still a forest area. Han Yu turned over a hill and was in the forest when he was descending. Suddenly, he was surrounded by a group of people. The clothes of this group of people were also the same. Each of them had a pair of embroidery embroidered on their hearts. The symbol of purple wings is the person from the first-class sect Purple Feather Palace.
"Another fish slipped through the net!" The leading man sneered.
They guarded here because they were afraid that someone would bypass the Admiralty Sect's line of defense and sneak in. The elites of the first-rate sects have reached a consensus that no one from the first-rate sects will be allowed to step into the place where the Nirvana fruit is.
Although the elites of first-class sects are not afraid of these people, once the nirvana fruit matures, there will inevitably be a scuffle, and they don't want anyone to fish in troubled waters.
"Shua!" Han Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he did it directly.
Although the previous move is very useful, it is enough to use it once.
"So weak, I don't know how to live or die!"
A young man at the fifth level of Wu Zun stepped forward with one step, and then sent out both palms, and the wind in his palms swept away like waves, and the trees with a radius of hundreds of feet exploded in an instant, turning into flying ash.
In the palm of his hand, Han Yu was still like a sharp sword, straight at the young man.
"Get out of the way!" The leading youth changed color slightly upon seeing this. But it was too late, Han Yu also pointed to the sword, and a long sword glow shot out from his fingertips, piercing directly from the man's hands, piercing his throat.
It took less than a breath from Han Yu's attack to the killing of the youth at the fifth level of Wu Zun. By the time the rest of them reacted, it was already too late.
Han Yu succeeded in one blow, and rushed directly to the leading young man with the eighth level of martial arts.
"Evil thief, court death!" The young man shouted angrily, and then punched out.
"Purple Flame Sacred Fist!"
On the young man's fist, a raging purple flame burned instantly, and the temperature in this space soared rapidly, and the trees thousands of feet away were instantly dried up.
The rest of the people couldn't stand the terrifying high temperature, and they backed away one after another.
This is the low-level supernatural power of the Purple Feather Palace, and it is also a supernatural power for close combat, possessing terrifying and incomparably destructive power. The young man once killed an eighth-level monster pangolin known for its strong defense with the Purple Flame Sacred Fist.
Han Yu was not afraid, and he didn't even have the intention of avoiding it, so he rushed towards the young man's fist.
"Looking for death!" The young man's eyes turned cold, and his vitality circulated quickly, forming a protective cover on his body surface. He had already seen that Han Yu was going to exchange injuries with him.
"Dragon Killing Spear!"
In Han Yu's hand, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, and a golden spear was formed in an instant.
"Seventh-level martial skill?" The young man was taken aback. The other party actually wanted to exchange injuries with him with a seventh-level martial skill. Isn't this too wishful thinking? Although he is just an ordinary vitality defense, but with the opponent's cultivation base, it is not supernatural powers that can't break through his defense at all.
The young man couldn't figure out why Han Yu was so stupid, but on the battlefield, the opponent's stupidity was his opportunity.
But the scene that followed left the young man dumbfounded.
From Han Yu's body, four dragon qi suddenly shot out, wrapping around the spear. The four dragon auras are black, white, red, and blue, and each color of the dragon aura exudes a sacred pressure, just like a real dragon.
What made him feel even more unbelievable was that with the appearance of the Dragon Qi, the breath on the Dragon Slaying Dragon Spear was soaring rapidly.
From the seventh-rank martial skill to the eighth-rank martial skill, from the eighth-rank martial skill to the ninth-rank martial skill, from the ninth-rank martial skill to the tenth-rank martial skill, and finally directly reached the power of the yellow-rank low-level magical power.
These are all done in an instant.
"laugh!"
The Dragon Killing Spear pierced through the young man's clothes and pierced his vitality shield.
"Ah!" The young man exclaimed in fright.
In close combat, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. Han Yu's Dragon Slaying Spear has already stabbed him, and his fist is still half a foot away from Han Yu.
"kill!"
The young man let out a roar, and the flame on his fist instantly turned into a fist mark, killing Han Yu from the air.
The Purple Flame Sacred Fist is a terrifying supernatural power for close combat, and its power is greatly reduced when attacked by him from a distance.
Han Yu didn't dodge, didn't even hold up the vitality shield, but pushed forward with the Dragon Killing Spear.
"Crack!" The young man's shield shattered, and the Dragon Slaying Spear pierced into his flesh and blood.
"boom!"
At this time, his fist print also bombarded Han Yu's body, and Han Yu was hit by a strong impact, and he flew upside down for hundreds of feet before stopping. What shocked the people of Ziyu Palace was that Han Yu was unscathed except for his broken clothes.
"If you don't break your true body, you are a member of the Admiralty Sect?" the young man exclaimed.
A person with the fourth level of martial respect blocked his attack with his body. Apart from the people from the Jin Zhong Sect, he never thought that there would be other people.
"Not breaking the real body? Too weak!" Han Yu flicked the dust off his body, and said lightly.
If someone dared to underestimate his real body like this in normal times, he would be ridiculed for sitting in a well and looking at the sky, but now the people in Ziyu Palace feel their throats dry.
"Let's go together and kill him!" the young man gave an order.
Immediately, everyone made a move, all choosing to attack from a distance. They have seen the strength of Han Yu's physical body, how dare they fight in close quarters.
However, no matter how powerful their attacks were on Han Yu's body, they couldn't hurt Han Yu at all. One by one, they were cut by Han Yu's palm.
"run!"
When there were only five people left, the middle-aged man was already so frightened that he couldn't beat them, so how could he keep fighting.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a pattern shield appeared, blocking everyone inside. When Han Yu was fighting with them just now, he had secretly arranged a trap, and now they all became his shackles.
"You are Qi Tianshi?" The people of Purple Feather Palace suddenly turned ashen. When they met someone they couldn't move, they still couldn't escape. The ending can be imagined.
"Hey!" While speaking, a master at the seventh level of Wu Zun was pierced through the heart by Han Yu and died unexpectedly.
"Let's break through the pattern barrier together!" The young man roared, never dreaming that a job that was originally simple and somewhat popular would cost his life.