Chapter 1211 Han Tian

"Well, it's that Han Tian. Now he seems to be recuperating here because of an injury. It seems that the Shenmu has brought him a lot of trouble. Those who are the most powerful people who want to break through are a group of old lunatics."

Yang Yu looked at the cave with a strange expression on his face.

"Ahem... So, this guy was hunted down here because he got a piece of rotten wood?" Xiao Budian coughed dryly, with a strange expression on his face.

"No, no, this guy is not over yet, you see he is seriously injured now, and the two of us are hungry again..."

Yang Yu looked at the cave with a smile, and waved the magic subduing pestle in his hand brilliantly.

"Um... I understand, I understand." Xiao Budian's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded again and again,

"Amitabha, solve it early and eat early."

Yang Yu smiled and waved to Xiaobudian, then flapped the wings of the nether world, and rushed into the cave quickly, the subduing magic pestle in his hand had already burst into a bright Buddha light.

"Who?" Han Tian, ​​the genius of Huoyanyu, opened his eyes immediately and looked in Yang Yu's direction. It was as if two flames shot out from his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

"He's your sister." Yang Yu sneered, and rushed directly in front of Han Tian, ​​the genius of Huoyanyu, at a very fast speed, like a flash of lightning.

Before Han Tian could react, the very thick Demon Subduing Pestle in Yang Yu's hand had already arrived in front of Han Tian.

"You are courting death!"

Han Tian's face changed suddenly, countless flames gushed out from his body, all gathered in front of Yang Yu's eyes, trying to resist Yang Yu's attack.

"Boom!"

Golden light splashed, flames flew across, and the subduing magic pestle directly blasted Han Tian, ​​the genius of the flame fish, and smashed it on the wall with a bang. As for the defensive flames that Han Tian condensed, they were directly blown away and rushed in all directions.

"Amitabha, the donor is the first genius of Huoyanyu. I'm afraid the flesh and blood power in his body is very pure. The poor monk has not eaten for several days. I think the donor's flesh and blood will surely fill the poor monk's stomach."

Yang Yu looked at Han Tian with a weird smile on his face,

"Eat it, you must eat it."

The little one has also been scrapped in, and the Jin Pengbao behind it is shining brightly, and pieces of golden feathers are extremely bright. At this time, hundreds of thousands have emerged, all of which have already aimed at Han Tian.

"It's you!" When Han Tian saw the little one, his expression froze and he recognized him.

"Amitabha, the brat knows this benefactor?" Yang Yu said with a strange smile.

"It's not considered acquaintance, I just want to eat it." Xiao Budian shook his head and said.

"Since that's the case, let's do it there, kill him today, and then take a good rest." Yang Yu smiled slightly, and the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand lit up again.

"Kill!" Xiaobudian smiled and shouted, and countless feathers shot out from behind, all heading towards Han Tian.

"Two people who haven't reached the consummation of the Spirit Transformation Realm actually want to kill me? What a wishful thinking!"

Han Tian's face was cold, and he shouted angrily, and countless fire waves gushed out from his hands, blasting out.

"Smash him to death." Yang Yu pursed his lips, and rushed directly to Han Tian not far away, blasting out the magic pestle in his hand, and on the back of his right hand, the Thunder Emperor's treasured technique bloomed.

Thunderbolts wrapped around the Demon Subduing Pestle, and under Yang Yu's swing, they hit Han Tian's head directly against the wind.

"Get out!"

Han Tian yelled angrily, and countless fire waves resisted the little Lingyu, and immediately turned around, holding a flame spear in his hand, and blasted at Yang Yu's Demon Subduing Pestle.

"clang!"

With a loud noise, the subduing magic pestle and spear flew back at the same time, taking Yang Yu and Han Tian with them.

"Die to me!" The little guy had already touched the way Han Tianfei was retreating, and at some point he held the broken sword in his hand, and countless black lights surged, blasting directly at Han Tian's head.

"You dare!" Han Tian shouted angrily, and continued to activate the treasure runes in his body, causing his body to turn around instantly, and the flaming spear in his hand swept out again.

"Dang!" There was another loud noise, and the little Han Tianyu flew back again.

"Benefactor, this poor monk will send you to hell."

Yang Yu changed into a wooden knife at some point in his hand, and a stream of energy flowed in it,

"Ah!" Han Tian yelled angrily, turned around abruptly, and directly swung his spear at Yang Yu.

"Hey..." Yang Yu smiled strangely, stabbing out the wooden knife without any fear, and the golden light in it became more and more intense.

"Boom!" The two magic weapons collided, and they were all shocked. The huge force feedback made the arms of Yang Yu and Han Tian a little numb.

However, a sword glow suddenly burst out on it, and thunder gathered, piercing directly through Han Tian's eyebrows.

"You... this... this is impossible..."

Han Tian's eyes gradually became dull, and the thunder and sword light pierced through his eyebrows, and flew out, piercing through the walls of Kunpeng's nest.

Although it was only the thickness of a finger, the depth in this wall was unpredictable, as if piercing through the entire Kunpeng nest, Shi Hao could vaguely hear the shouts of killing from the other side of the Kunpeng nest from this small hole.

As for Han Tian, ​​there were still wisps of sword energy with a destructive aura in the center of his brows, which wiped out the power of the primordial spirit in Han Tian's brows, and finally turned them into nothingness.

That's it, Han Tian died directly, he has no breath, and his soul is gone, this is death.

"It's done. After collecting his divine power, we can peel and wash it, and eat seafood once." Yang Yu put away the wooden knife, and walked towards Han Tian who had returned to his body with a smile.

After cutting a hole in the fish, a force of devouring force spread out, and began to absorb the divine substance in it.

"Okay, just go back to the ghost ship and have a good meal." Yang Yu nodded, carried the body of Huoyanyu, flapped the wings of Kunpeng and flew into the distance.

"Uh, didn't you say that extracting the sacred substance of the Huoyanyu family needs to be sacrificed, and all the flesh and blood can be obtained after refining all the flesh and blood? Why are you..." Looking at Yang Yu, the little one was surprised.

"It's not like you don't know about my special physique, can you understand my natural ability?" Yang Yu pouted and said speechlessly.

"Er... why is your treasure technique so perverted? Is the physical talent so terrifying?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Xiaobudian's face is very strange, the town prison catalog is powerful, Xiaobudian has always written something that he doesn't understand...

"This can't be compared, my physical talent is unlimited!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, and had already found a ghost ship.

He took out the wooden knife in his hand, threw it directly before landing on the ghost ship, and inserted it into the ghost ship with a bang.

"Hum." The hull shook violently, and all the power began to retreat, whether it was those bloody characters or those weird black energies.

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