Chapter 870

If Yin Jinchan had fought Han Yu with all her strength, she wouldn't have been knocked out so easily by Han Yu. She only blamed her for believing in her own defense, thinking that being hit by Han Yu would be fine, but it turned out to be a tragedy.

Han Yu untied Yin Jinchan's Qiankun bag, erased his imprint, penetrated with the power of the soul, and found that Zixiao Shensha and Biluo Hanye were still there, and Han Yu finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yin Jinchan obviously wanted to keep Zixiao Shensha and Biluo Hanye for his own use, and did not hand them over to the top of Tianchan Sect.

Han Yu took out Zixiao Shensha and Biluo Hanye, transferred Yin Jinchan's other valuable treasures into his Qiankun bag, and then hurried away with Yin Jinchan.

Han Yu returned to the place where Yin Yimeng was imprisoned before. Yin Yimeng did not commit suicide. He leaned half on a stone with a dead gray face. Seeing Han Yu walking in, he looked at Han Yu with hatred.

"Who do you think I brought here?" Han Yu threw Yin Jinchan at Yin Yimeng.

"Sister?" Yin Yimeng turned pale with shock, and roared angrily, "Han Yu, what kind of grudge do you have against me, don't hurt my sister!"

"What kind of hatred? What do you think?" Han Yu looked at Yin Yimeng gloomyly, and said, "I never wanted to hurt your sisters, but you forced everything. How you end up depends on you." People taught by Tianchan, do you want to cooperate?"

Yin Yimeng hugged Yin Jinchan and cried bitterly. She had never regretted it as much as today, but there is no medicine for regret in the world.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was full of burning clouds, red as blood, a little scary.

The entire Tianchan sect was almost dyed red. Some old people stopped to watch. They had lived in Tianchan for decades, but they had never seen such a scene before, and they felt a faint feeling of uneasiness.

"Tianchan sect leader, please come out and see me!"

Suddenly, a loud voice passed through the sky of Tianchan Sect. The voice was thick and heavy, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. It spread to every corner of Tianchan Sect, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Everyone's eyes were immediately cast outside the mountain gate, in the direction of the voice. There was an uproar all of a sudden, as the overlord of one party, Tianchan Sect has been powerful in Xiling for thousands of years, and others came here with respect, it is still a headache to stand directly outside the mountain gate and shout like today, and let the leader go out to see Once it happened.

This is a great contempt for Tianchan teaching, and listening to the voice, the person speaking is not very old.

The patrol guards of the Tianchan Sect rushed away immediately, but the top management of the Tianchan Sect did not take any action. I just think it's a person who doesn't know the heights of the world and the depths of the earth.

Beyond the mountain gate of Tianchan, there is a flat river, which is a huge basin, and a big river flows through the mountain gate, rushing endlessly. In the basin, there are countless fields, full of farmers, the rice is golden, and the evening wind blows, making golden waves.

Over the field, a young man in white clothes is standing in the air, his clothes are charming. The figure is tall and straight, the face is as sharp as a knife, and the eyes are as bright as the stars in the night sky. Looking at Tianchanjiao with his hands behind his back, he looked calm and calm.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

More than a dozen voices rushed out, stopped a hundred feet away from the young man, and lined up in a row, each with extraordinary temperament and strong aura.

"Bold and lunatic, you actually come here to make a noise, report your name quickly!" The leading man shouted in a deep voice.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name, so tell Yin Shouyi to come out to see me." The young man said indifferently, dismissing the dozen or so people.

"kill!"

The leading man let out a roar, and immediately charged at the young man.

The other party dared to call their leader's name directly, so he didn't need to think about it to know that he was here to find fault. No matter what the youth's origins are, they should be cut first and played later.

More than a dozen young people, the weakest ones are all at the fifth level of Wu Zun, and the leading young man is even at the seventh level of Wu Zun, they quickly surrounded the young people with a terrifying momentum.

But the young man didn't change his face, he raised his hand to pat the void, and suddenly a big golden palm was formed, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky.

"Ahhh..."

Suddenly, countless screams sounded.

With just one palm, the young man killed more than a dozen people without delay. All the people turned into rain of blood under the golden mahamudra, dyeing the golden rice below red, which contrasted beautifully with the sunset glow in the sky.

Many people in the Tianchan Sect's mountain gate watched, their eyes widened in shock from this scene. It is unimaginable that the other party actually killed people before coming to Tianchan to teach the mountain gate.

"Yin Shouyi, come out and see you!" The young man roared loudly, the terrifying sound waves shook the heads of many young disciples inside the mountain gate.

"A daring lunatic, how dare you come to our Heavenly Zen Teaching to play wild!"

"You little boy, how can you allow yourself to be presumptuous!"

Several shouts came, and several figures rushed out from the inner area of ​​Tianchan Sect. One of them was relatively close, within a few flashes he was outside the mountain gate, with a throw of his right hand, the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, and went straight to the young man's head.

Suddenly, a bronze-colored long spear appeared in the young man's hand, he swung it obliquely, and smashed it on the blade of the sword. The sword wailed and flew out spinning.

Holding a long gun, the young man rushed to the man in a few steps, and pierced his chest with a single shot.

"Wu Zun even dares to make a mistake at the peak!" The man snorted coldly, his body shook, and the powerful aura of Wu Wang Yizhong erupted, and the probe directly grabbed the spear.

"Hum!" The spear shook, and the light shone brightly, releasing the terrifying aura of a low-level king's soldier.

The man changed color slightly and hurriedly dodged to dodge, but it was too late. After the spear shook his arm, it pierced through his body.

"Stop the villain!" The people rushing from behind were all shocked and yelled again and again.

The young man remained indifferent, raised his spear and picked the man up. The young man twisted his hand slightly, and there was a bang, and the man's body exploded, torn apart.

This bloody and cruel scene frightened some young disciples of Tian Chan, their calves trembled.

"Yan Ge's Qingyan gun, why is it in your hands?" A man with the second level of Wuwang rushed out, staring at the spear in the young man's hand and exclaimed.

Yan Ge followed Yin Chang into the Xuantian Realm, and his life and death are unknown. His natal magic weapon should also be in the Xuantian Realm, and it cannot be outside. The man thought hard and couldn't figure out why.

"Swish, swish..." Two more people came, and they were shocked when they saw the spear in the young man's hand. They could all tell at a glance that this long spear was Yan Ge's magic weapon, the Green Flame Spear.

"Evil thief, no matter who you are, today I will tear you to pieces!" One of them roared angrily, and was about to kill the young man. But was pulled by another person. Although everyone wants to kill the young man now, but this man is holding a green flame gun, which is unusual.

"Who are you?" one asked.

This is the question of everyone in the Tianchan sect. When they came to the door, they yelled to see the leader, and then they started killing. They all wanted to know who this madman was.

The young man said lightly: "Han Yu!"