Chapter 120: Killing the Soldier

"Do you mean Du Jingliang?"

Han Yu gently lifted the sword and said indifferently, "I personally cut off his head, what's the matter, do you want to avenge your son?"

When Du Manjiang heard him say this, he suddenly lost his mind, trembling all over, he was so angry that he was smoking, and his resentful eyes were staring at Han Yu deadly, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and blood.

This is what Han Yu wants, he just wants to provoke Du Manjiang and make him completely lose his mind and fight with himself.

Otherwise, if this person maintains his sanity, he must be extremely cunning, and he is afraid that he will slip away if something happens.

Now, Du Manjiang is bent on dealing with him, and he will definitely not pay too much attention to Jiang Luoyan and the others, and they can also take a breath.

Jiang Luoyan was not harassed, Han Yu could deal with Du Manjiang's subordinates wholeheartedly, so he was more sure that the Du family could be removed!

"Your son is such a piece of shit!"

Han Yu stretched out his sword and picked up the delicate box containing Du Jingliang's head on the ground, and further provoked: "I can't hold a move under my hands, so I will immediately kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, just like this, dare to be rude to my daughter-in-law?"

Han Yu smiled contemptuously: "He is really innocent!"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Du Jingliang only has one head left, and the rest of the parts were dragged out by me and broken into pieces!"

Han Yu asked leisurely, "Do you want to avenge him?"

Du Manjiang coughed violently a few times, then closed his eyes, his facial features were huddled together, and his expression looked extremely painful.

The next moment.

When Du Manjiang opened his eyes, a cold light suddenly burst out of his eyes, and he said sharply: "Above, cut this person into a stick for me!"

Crash......

The stubborn dead soldiers immediately turned their heads and pointed their spearheads at Han Yu, and a thick murderous aura filled the surroundings.

Jiang Luoyan's heart tightened, worried about Han Yu, and wanted to step forward to drag him away, but was pulled by Old Man Chen: "Little Brother Han won't do things that he is not sure of." ”

Even if he said so, Jiang Luoyan still couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"What a fool he is!"

Yang Fan was so angry by Han Yu's words and deeds, when did he deliberately annoy Du Manjiang, did he want to take everyone to die together?

He was so angry that he knew that he shouldn't bring this goods in the first place, but now he regrets it.

"Shut up!" Jiang Luoyan glared at him angrily.

Chen Wanfu's forehead squeezed out deep wrinkles, and his face was covered with anger, obviously dissatisfied with him.

What the hell is Yin Hong, this old ghost, actually stuffing such a disciple here, it is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose.

Keng——

At this moment, all the dead men stabbed their spears at them, and Han Yu tried his best to resist.

At this moment, even if Jiang Luoyan wanted to save Han Yu, there was nothing he could do, so he could only pray for him secretly.

When they came, they just wanted to capture the core figures of the Du family by thunderous means, so they only brought three disciples of the Tianxia Alliance, but they really didn't expect the situation to develop to this point, and they were put together by Du Manjiang.

Now, there is still the strength to fight, and Han Yu is left.

The spear in the hand of the dead soldier was light and fluttering, and more than a dozen spears burst out together, in different directions, and in countless changes, even Han Yu had to be extremely careful.

Han Yu was circling among the dead, his figure was fluttering, looking at it like this, he didn't fall behind.

In fact, Han Yu was waiting for an opportunity, ready to kill all the dead soldiers with a single sword.

This group of dead soldiers didn't know pain, they could only fight for life and death, and their dexterity was not good, so Han Yu wanted to use brute force to break it.

It's just that he doesn't know if brute force can work, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can succeed with a sword.

Han Yu was thinking about it, only to hear an exclamation from his Jiang Luoyan, he took the time to turn around and glance, but saw a dead soldier heading towards them.

Han Yu was furious, swung his sword and slashed out, made a false move, jumped up and jumped over, and blocked the way of the dead man with a sword in the air.

"Some people surrounded this kid, and the other part went to kill that group of people!" Seeing this, Du Manjiang brazenly gave an order.

He was about to kill everyone in the Du family manor.

Some of the dead soldiers took the order and left, and some of them were entangled with Han Yu, and Han Yu couldn't get out for a while, so he inevitably got anxious.

"Sister Yan—"

Han Yu saw that some of the dead soldiers were rushing towards her, and the crisis was about to erupt, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly burst out, his eyes were fierce, his eyes were cracked, and suddenly a burst of anger erupted, and his inner breath erupted like a flood.

Keng——

Han Yu drew his sword out of the air, flashing an astonishing cold light, and the killing intent came overwhelmingly, like a sea tide, annihilating everything.

A sword that condenses all the inner breath and reaches the peak!

Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes, only to see a thin line of sword light flashing.

After the sword light, the group of dead soldiers in front of Han Yu froze in place, and a few seconds later, the armor in front of the dead soldiers cracked and fell to the ground with a "clang".

After a while, the group of dead men fell silently.

A sword kills!

Mr. Mo's eyes were a little solemn, and he vigilantly guarded in front of Du Manjiang, for fear that Han Yu would break out again and stab him with a sword.

After Han Yu killed a group of dead soldiers, it only took a moment's effort, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately raised his sword and turned over to save Jiang Luoyan.

Whoosh –

The shadow of the sword shuttled by, and there was a little cold light among the dead, so bright that everyone was about to lose their eyes.

When his gaze returned, he took another look at the group of dead soldiers, their armor torn and dead.

Everyone was stunned for a long time, and Yang Fan even shouted impossible!

Han Yu stood quietly in place, a little unwilling to move, he wanted to pretend to be profound, to bluff Du Manjiang.

It's just that these two swords have consumed almost all of his internal breath, and the dantian is very empty, and it is difficult to exert all his strength in a short period of time.

But there is no need to worry too much, the internal breath of "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Jue" is endless, and the recovery is also extremely fast, he only needs to buy a little time.

At that moment, in order not to worry Jiang Luoyan, Han Yu also turned around and smiled at her, saying that he was in a good situation!

Jiang Luoyan also returned a relieved smile.

"Dead?"

Du Manjiang looked at the corpses all over the ground in disbelief, angry and almost unsteady: "The dead soldiers that Du has painstakingly cultivated for more than ten years are all dead?"

His heart hurts, this group of dead soldiers is his hole card, cultivated for more than ten years, just to deal with the five major forces, and was killed by this kid like this?

"Mr. Du—"

Seeing this, Mr. Mo hurriedly helped him steady.

Du Manjiang shook off his hand, and when he raised his head again, his sideburns were obviously a little whiter, and he did not hide the cruelty in his eyes.

"Han Yu, Du underestimated you......"

Du Manjiang coughed a few times as he spoke, and was angry: "Mr. Mo, I want this kid's head!"

"Mr. Du, this matter is easy!"

Although Mr. Mo said so, he was still quite cautious in his heart and did not take action immediately.

Han Yu was able to kill more than a dozen dead soldiers with a single sword, which showed that his strength was not bad, and he was afraid that he had already touched the threshold of the early stage of the realm.

But Mr. Mo was still sure, because Han Yu annihilated all the dead soldiers in one fell swoop, and he was expected to be exhausted, so it should be easy to clean him up after such a battle.

Thinking about it, Mr. Mo stepped forward, and his clothes were blowing without wind, which showed that his cultivation was not low, how could he be a half-step realm.

"Boy, if you cut yourself off, maybe you can avoid the pain of breaking your arm and leg!" Mr. Mo looked at Han Yu with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"You're so confident, why don't you try it yourself?" Han Yu was provoking him.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" Mr. Mo moved his steps and slowly approached Han Yu's side.

Han Yu continued to smile contemptuously: "The people around Du Manjiang are all so timid and afraid?"

Mr. Mok is unmoved, although he is sure, he has never acted impulsively, preferring to strike later.

"Mr. Mo!" At this time, Du Manjiang said heavily.

"Mr. Du, I understand!"

As soon as Mr. Mo finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Han Yu in the blink of an eye, opening and closing his palms, and slapped towards Han Yu's chest.

The power of the palm roared out like a mountain and a sea, which should not be underestimated.

In normal times, Han Yu is naturally true, but now he is not at his peak, he is slightly inferior, he does not dare to be tough, and at the critical moment, he blocks with a horizontal sword.

The moment the two sides came into contact, Han Yu was pushed by a strong external force, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his heart was agitated, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the sword in Han Yu's hand broke into several pieces and fell to the ground "dangdang".

Du Manjiang snorted coldly and said, "But that's it, Mr. Mo, twist his neck for me!"

Mr. Mo rushed forward again, he knew that Han Yu's internal breath had not yet recovered, his strength was not as good as before, and he was even more injured at the moment, so he must take this opportunity to get rid of him.

Jiang Luoyan saw that Han Yu was injured, she was worried in her heart, her heart was all tied to him, if it wasn't for Ma David and Dou Yuanqing being dragged left and right, she would have rushed forward to block this palm for Han Yu.

"Bastard boy, I want you to die on the spot!"

Mr. Mo "exhaled", and the next palm suddenly erupted, and the strength was a few points stronger than just now.

Jiang Luoyan struggled and closed her eyes sadly.

Du Manjiang's eyes were full of hideousness, and his eyes were full of happiness.

Han Yupestle was in place, but he showed a smile.

Mr. Mo was menacing, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Poof-

Suddenly, his movements froze, his dantian was in severe pain, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, shook it twice, and fell to the ground, unconscious.