Chapter 447 Senior? Are You Calling Me?

Chapter 446 Senior? Are you calling me?

"Stinky Taoist!"

The soul-splitting looked back with horror, and Liu Zongyuan was sitting on a green leaf, looking at him mockingly.

Now he finally realized the dilemma of being surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind.

Liu Zongyuan looked at him with a mocking look, and his mocking expression gradually became strange.

He followed the instructions after being warned by the spiritual treasure Qingye from a hundred miles away.

Before coming, he didn't even need to guess that it was the soul-splitting who was making trouble again, but the closer he got, the more frightened he became.

The movement in front was extremely unusual, and the soul-splitting alone might not be able to do it. The aftermath of the subsequent fight made him shudder.

Such a huge momentum, even he couldn't do it.

Who was fighting with the soul-splitting fiercely.

"Could it be a senior?"

He could only guess that the cultivators in Zhongzhou were too weak, so it was impossible for them to be local cultivators here.

"It seems that our seniors have freed up their hands to deal with the group of people on the opposite side." Liu Zongyuan was delighted. If nothing else, getting rid of the soul split would save him a lot of trouble. It was too torturous to guard the sea day and night. He was lucky. He ran into the panicked soul split as soon as he arrived. What made him even happier was that the soul split's level had dropped a lot at this moment, probably nearly 50%. "Hey, who forced you to be like this, even using the Four Divisions of Heaven and Earth to escape?" Liu Zongyuan said with undisguised gloating. They had been dealing with each other for many years and knew each other well. He could see the crux of the other party with just one glance. "Get out!" The soul split spoke coldly. At this moment, he didn't want to get too entangled. He just wanted to escape quickly. Even if he had twelve clones and twelve lives, he still didn't want to die easily last time. The more urgent he was, the more Liu Zongyuan wanted to tease him. What the enemy wanted to do, we firmly opposed. The soul split wanted to escape urgently, so he couldn't let it escape.

"Come on, I'll join in, let's fight."

Without saying anything, Liu Zongyuan took a step forward, and the invisible sword intent condensed into a magic sword in the void, slashing down at the soul split...

...

"Asshole!"

The other soul split's facial features were all twisted together. This body was not an ordinary thing, and it was really difficult to make it vivid, so at this moment, in anger, the facial features on his face all ran together.

All because the person chasing him was too damn hateful.

Han Yu stepped on the blue dragon, and whenever the opponent was a little slower, he would flash over, and the invisible long knife in his hand would stab his waist every time.

Although the soul split did not suffer any injuries, he would rather be stabbed by a real knife.

The thing in the opponent's hand was too terrible. Every time he stabbed, he could cut off a part of his strength. Although the amount was not large, he could not withstand the opponent's many times!

"I said, I must chop you into a mortal."

Han Yu laughed coldly.

The soul shuddered uncontrollably after hearing this, gritted his teeth and ran away desperately.

"Stop playing, there is also a fight over there, and the other clone seems to be stopped by someone."

The spirit of the weapon reminded him hurriedly, and then stroked his chin like Han Yu habitually, thinking.

"Quan said that if you catch a soul, you will give him 30 years of luck. You said that if you catch two souls, you will give him 60 years of luck. It's reasonable, right!"

Zhao, are you a devil?

Han Yu looked strange, this magical idea is so fucking powerful.

However, it seems to be the case.

One soul is 30 years, so if I catch two, it will take 60 years.

Thinking of this, he looked at the fleeing figure in front of him, and his face became solemn.

This is walking luck, valuable.

With an explosion, he exerted all his strength to control the blue dragon and turned it into a flash of white light. In an instant, he had caught up with the soul. Without waiting for him to react, the sword of authority intertwined a sword net and killed him.

The soul felt cold in his heart. Although he couldn't see what the other party had in his hand, he only needed to know that the thing was deadly.

"I will fight you."

The soul gritted his teeth and looked back, and one index finger released a mysterious aura.

Pointing at Cang Xuan...

Before he could release it, Han Yu, who was catching up, raised his fist and shouted, "Little Liuli Turtle Fist!"

With all his strength, the huge fist roared with wind and thunder, and hit the opponent's finger hard.

Bang!

The huge sound wave threw the soul away fiercely, and the whole finger and wrist were directly shattered into powder.

Hexi Chaos Cloak Sword Technique!

Han Yu, who was not good at naming, gave a more crazy name to the crazy slashing, and then caught up with it and slashed at the soul.

The altar...transcendence...see the gods...see me...the other side...the bridge of gods...the spring of gods...the heavenly being...

The soul-split was in a great panic, but he was powerless and could only watch helplessly as the power in his body continued to drain away.

"Go back to Hedong!"

Han Yu sneered and stabbed the opponent's spring of gods with the last knife. In the despair of the soul-split, the position of the spring of gods was like the ebb tide, and the only remaining trace of power continued to fade away, and then the spring of gods also disappeared.

At this moment, the soul-split had no more strength, and the whole person fell straight down.

Snap!

When he fell, his body seemed like cartilage, lying flat on the ground, unable to move anymore.

"Hey! Isn't this a flesh and blood body? How weird!"

The spirit of the weapon glanced at the broken hand bones of the soul-split and suddenly exclaimed.

"I'll study it later, there are still 30 years of luck waiting over there!"

Han Yu had no time to study. After picking up a person, he walked in the air. After the dragon condensed at his feet, the whole man turned into a luminous light and flew towards the sky quickly.

Nympho

"Smelly, don't force me, forcing me again, I will be desperate."

After being entangled for a while, he was playing with Liu Zongyuan. He suddenly made him a cold war, and then a memory quickly poured into his mind, which was another memory.

He was cut into mortals!

How could there be such a poisonous thing!

This is not the world of cognition!

Never stay again, the other party is here, he has to escape quickly, the sooner the better!

But Liu Zongyuan just wanted to pull him dead, so he was so angry that he almost had a smoke.

The sky can already hear the whistling sound, the speed is terrible, and almost blinks, and you can see the figure.

"Senior, here."

Liu Zongyuan shouted loudly.

The expression of dividing the soul twisted again and finished.

No, I can't die, I can live.

At the moment Liu Zongyuan was distracted, he immediately pointed at the sky, and his body was flowing in his body.

Four points in heaven and earth ...

At a critical moment, Han Yu flickered, and he punched his head.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

bump!

The soul of the soul of the exhibition was broken down fiercely like a sandbag. Han Yu immediately deceived his body and dived, with one hand with the soul, and the other hand with another soul. Liu Zongyuan was stunned for a while.

At the moment, the soul of the feedback from another body dares to let Han Yu consume, once it is consumed, it will become the end of the fish.

He stabilized himself in the air and immediately broke away from Han Yu's siege. After he suddenly retreated, his fingers kept continuously linked, and his spiritual power was almost full of load output.

One means Cang Xuan!

Ghost finger!

Painting for the ground!

Nympho

Han Yu's bandit rushing rushingly, facing the heavenly Fan cage, and the eight or nine Canglong flying together.

At the time of all kinds of destruction, his body was dodging and he did not work, but he just buried his head.

There was a roar of the world. In the breath of a stream of destruction, Han Yu's breath was undoubtedly exposed. He let the attack and fell on his body, but he was still very close!

Of course, this is from the perspective of Liu Zongyuan. At this moment, he has stalled the whole person.

Where is this older who came from?

Yes, Han Yu's status in his mind has risen to that kind of old -fashioned senior.

What surprised him only was that the heroic posture of the old predecessors never showed the mountains overseas.

From the perspective of Han Yu, he stared at the soul at this moment, letting him attack, and his footsteps never stopped.

"Thirty years of luck is in front of you, for 60 years of luck, finish quickly, and study how to divide it."

The instrumental psychic urging in the sea of ​​knowing the sea.

There is any breath, that is the sound of Han Yu's richer and panting.

"He has a lot of weaker."

Feeling the pain on his body did not have the strength just.

"It should be the disadvantage of that weird ability." Qi Ling thought quickly.

His eyes were so afraid that Han Yu was so afraid of death, and his eyes widened.

The next moment, a wind -thunder fist was hit, and the color of the wind and cloud changed, and the powerful coercion was destroyed and the soul was swaying.

Boxing, your fingers are destroyed!

To the knife, the soul is desperate.

"Mom! This ..."

Liu Zongyuan's heart was rushing in the heart, especially watching Han Yu's momentum of the generals.

Thousands of swords are not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that the other party does not know what means to use. Liu Zongyuan watched the state of dividing the soul as if he had fallen straight down.

From Shentai to heaven, he even made the soul into mortals.

In the cold and summer, he couldn't help but get a cold mist, and the whole person was completely cold.

He doesn't want to stay here now, this mysterious predecessor is too terrible.

But he did not dare to leave abruptly, especially because he was afraid that the old seniors could not be addicted to even he would cut it together.

After a while, Liu Zongyuan finally was the opening of Ai Ai.

"Senior, what ... can you take a step a little bit in advance?"

After hearing the sound of Han Yu, who was stacking the two souls together, he turned his head strangely.

"Senior, are you calling me?"

At this moment, Liu Zongyuan's mouth was so big that he could plug in an egg.

The two finally took a look, and he also saw the appearance of the old predecessor.

Four eyes are relatively silent at the same time ...

Nympho

Ling Wudi took one person and one spirit to retreat again, and unknowingly withdrew from 20 miles away.

There is no way, the movement on the end of Haishi City is getting bigger and bigger, so big that he is shocked, for fear of being affected.

In the future, the scope of movement is getting closer and closer to them.

At this time, he was already anxious in his heart, and the situation in the end was unknown at all.

His eyes were more than a cup of tea, and Ling Wudi guessed that it was not finished.

But whoever defeats him has no confidence.

I want to explore it in the past, and I am afraid that Han Yu will go to death after planting it.

But it is not a way to stay.

"Yo Yo ..."

Mu Ling's pitiful opening.

"Is my body gone?"

The words of Qingwan were full of sadness.

Such a big movement, the arrogant Mu Ling is completely scared.

Back it to be able to let the other party coming before.

Just when several people had their own thoughts, a huge dragon suddenly appeared in the direction of Haishi City.

After Canglong was scattered into a flame, it quickly formed the palm of the palm.

"It's Han Yu!"

Ling Wudi was overjoyed, and he looked at the huge palm of his palm and raised a thumb, and he understood instantly.

He won!