Boom!

A loud noise came out, and I saw that the Broken Soul Palm was torn apart by the claw of the purple-eyed golden eagle, and a strange ripple suddenly spread out to the surroundings, and was shattered by the powerful aftermath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Call!

The breath of the Shattered Soul Palm collapsed, and he could still use his divine sense to find that there was a faint trace of strange ripples, carrying a breathtaking aura that disappeared into the mind of the purple-eyed golden eagle.

"Buzz!"

The weird lines were like a sharp blade, and they broke into the mud pill palace of the purple-eyed golden eagle extremely domineeringly, and in an instant, the lines quickly condensed a palm print with a not weak breath and was condensed by it.

"It's...!"

The Yuan Shen of Wan Lianming in the Mud Pill Palace couldn't help but tremble, staring at the palm print that appeared inexplicably in front of him with a shocked face, and muttered, "Broken Soul Palm, is this the mystery of Broken Soul Palm?" ”

Call!

Frightened, Wan Lianming's Yuan Shen trembled suddenly, and the majestic Yuan Qi was suddenly released, condensing into a Yuan Qi storm, and swept towards the palm print.

Boom!

The palm print bombarded down, and the Mud Pill Palace trembled suddenly, and in an instant, Wan Lianming's primordial light dimmed and weakened, and emerged from his small eyes.

"Whew!"

Outside, the purple-eyed golden eagle dimmed, and in an instant, the light around it skyrocketed, and a figure emerged from its mud pill palace.

"Flutter!"

As soon as the figure appeared in the air, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out from it, and in an instant, the figure shook in the void.

"Brother Ming......!" Wan Lian Puppet, who was fighting hard with the Nine Flame Heavenly Dragon next to him, his eyes sank, and he shouted.

"What's going on? How could Senior Brother Wan be defeated so easily? ”

The other cultivators of the Beast Puppet Sect were all stunned, although the previous palm, although it was not weak and imposing, it did not reach the point where it could defeat Wan Lianming to this point in one fell swoop!

"Broken Soul Palm, it turns out that this is the mystery of this palm!"

Wan Lianming stabilized his figure, his eyes swept forward, muttering to himself, his eyes dimmed and he looked depressed.

Although most of the power of Han Yu's palm was resisted by Wan Lianming, the power of the mystical ripples that invaded the Mud Pill Palace of the Purple-Eyed Golden Eagle was limited, and it was difficult to hurt the Yuan Shen cultivator of the Divine Void Realm at all, but this Wan Lian Ming's previous Yuan Shen was not lightly injured, and at this time, he was using a secret method to fuse it into the body of the Natal Beast puppet, and the Yuan Shen could not pull the endless spiritual power in his ontological consciousness sea to resist it, so it would be affected by the Broken Soul Palm.

"I've been hurt by the original god!"

Looking at Wan Lianming, whose aura had plummeted, a pleasant smile slowly emerged from the corners of Han Yu's mouth, this Broken Soul Palm could achieve this miraculous effect, which was obviously beyond his expectations.

"Hehe, in that case, let's take my life!" Han Yu's eyes froze, his body swept across the sky like thunder, and a boundless artistic conception burst out, and the whole person was like an all-encompassing blade, rushing towards Wan Lianming, and the killing intent contained in it made people shudder.

"This momentum...!"

Wan Lianming's eyelids jumped, and he looked at the young man who came violently with a shocked face, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the sweat stains in his palms overflowed, under the pressure of the all-pervasive momentum on the young man's body, he felt a kind of powerlessness from his bones at this time.

Call!

The purple-eyed golden eagle's body shook and hurriedly resisted Han Yu.

Boom!

With a wave of Han Yu's palm, an extremely powerful palm wind was extremely domineering, and with an unstoppable momentum, the purple-eyed golden eagle was palmed by a few tens of zhang, and his breath plummeted.

Under the traction of Shicai's opportunity, the aura of this beast no longer existed, and it was simply unable to resist Han Yu's blow.

Soul Crusher!

The purple-eyed golden eagle was shattered, and a palmprint that seemed to be dazzling was slapped towards Wan Lianming's head.

Call!

The strange aura fluctuations spread, and even the nearby air was blocked by it, Wan Lianming was in it, as if he was in a cage, and the tremor from the soul made him tremble all over his body, and a trace of horror gushed out from the depths of his eyes.

Call!

Under the shock, the majestic spiritual power gushed out from the sea of consciousness without leaving any room, and suddenly, it condensed into a giant blade of energy, heading towards the Shattered Soul Palm, and at the same time, an energy defense shield was also quietly condensed.

Boom!

The giant palm almost smashed the giant blade with one slap, and in an instant, it shattered the Yuan Qi shield in front of Wan Lianming's body, shaking one of the palms dozens of feet, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly heard.

At this time, Wan Lian Ming's Yuan Shen was injured, and his strength was inferior to those cultivators who had achieved great succession in the Fetal Transformation Realm, how could he resist the power of Han Yu's Broken Soul Palm.

Call!

The figure was blown into the sky, and a mysterious pattern invaded like a maggot attached to the bone, and immediately, under the gaze of Wan Lianming's divine sense, it broke into the sea of consciousness in one fell swoop.

"Don't!"

Xuan Ao's pattern fluctuations invaded the sea of knowledge, and a terrible howl in Wan Lianming's mouth also shook the sky, and a deep horror emerged from the pupils of those eyes.

"Brother Ming!"

"Senior Brother Wan!"

Hearing Wan Lianming's terrible howl, the cultivators of the Beast Puppet Sect couldn't help but widen their eyes and shouted to this.

Boom!

In the sea of knowledge, with the bombardment of a palm print, Wan Lianming's Yuan Shen trembled, and the sea of knowledge suddenly collapsed, and his ** breath dissipated.

Call!

Han Yu smiled faintly, and his palm was taken out of thin air, and the storage bag in Wan Lianming's hand was taken in his palm out of thin air.

"There must be some good stuff in this storage bag!" The corners of Han Yu's mouth rose to reveal a wicked smile, and in an instant, the storage bag in his palm disappeared into his hand out of thin air.

"Stinky boy, you killed Brother Ming, I want you to be buried with you!" Seeing that Wan Lianming's breath was extinct, Wan Lianming's palm flag fluttered, and he shouted hideously.

"Kill me with your current strength? Dream on! Han Yu's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Wan Lian Puppet coldly and said, "Since you want to kill me, today, don't even think about leaving this place." ”

Soul Crusher!

Han Yu's figure flickered, and he rushed towards the Wanlian puppet, and his palm flipped the mysterious palm print and slapped it on the latter's head.

Knock 1

Wan Lian's eyes sank, his body staggered back, and he stepped on the void and made heavy ripples, his eyes showing a face full of fear: "Broken Soul Palm? The momentum is so strong? ”

At this time, his primordial spirit was damaged, and under the shock of the fierce aura of this palm, he actually felt a tremor from his soul.

Call!

In panic, the Wanlian puppet palm banner swept towards the Broken Soul Palm.

"Want to resist? Don't you exist as a dragon master? ”

The Nine Flame Heavenly Dragon shouted coldly, and in an instant, the dragon's tail stirred the sky, and the golden light swept by, directly intercepting the storm that was about to sweep towards the Shattered Soul Palm.

Jiuyan Tianlong and Han Yu have been cooperating for a long time, and the tacit understanding has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine, so naturally they won't let that Wanlian puppet have the slightest chance to resist.

Boom!

The dragon's tail swept over, and the vitality storm suddenly dissipated, and in an instant, the Broken Soul Palm bombarded Wanlian puppet with a palm without any suspense.

Bang!

Wanlian's figure was shocked and flew dozens of feet, and blood splattered out from the corners of his mouth.

Call!

With a palm blow, Wanlian puppet with a face full of panic and incredulity, the primordial spirit collapsed, and the breath escaped.

"Senior Brother Wan!"

Wang Cheng next to him was full of panic, and a look of disbelief appeared in the eyes of the young man who was bullying in front of him, and muttered, "How is this possible... How did we end up like this? ”

The change in the situation was only for a moment, and the Beast Puppet Sect cultivator who had originally pinned on Wan Lianming to be able to kill this young man suddenly felt that the world was spinning and he was at a loss.

"Bang!"

With a palm shattering his soul, Wang Cheng with an unbelievable look on his face, he was so angry, Han Yu's palm took it out of thin air, and he grabbed his storage bag into his hand.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

"How can this be, several senior brothers have died, is this true?"

The bodies of the six Divine Transformation Realm cultivators trembled in the void, and the fall of several Divine Void Realm cultivators suddenly made them lose their backbone without a trace of confidence, and their faces were full of fear.

"Cultivation is ruthless, it's only because your strength is too weak!"

Han Yu didn't have a trace of mercy, his body was like a thunderbolt and the Nine Flame Heavenly Dragon directly broke into their beast puppet array, and the fierce attacks were triggered one after another, and one by one, the fetal transformation realm cultivators were easily harvested like straw.

Call!

In the void, the aftermath dissipated, Han Yu grabbed the void in his palm, and several storage bags appeared in his hands, and the void figure that originally had a beast array dissipated, only a refreshing fragrance brought by the breeze blowing.

"That's it!"

Zhang Mifeng took back the magic sword, his eyes were stunned and looked at the void where the figure in front of him had dissipated, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, at this time, it was still a little hard to believe that the cultivators of the Beast Puppet Sect had all fallen in an instant.

"Senior Brother Zhang, thanks to your help this time." Han Yu's eyes were indifferent, and he smiled at Zhang Mifeng, "These are a few storage bags, I believe there should be some good secret techniques in the bags." ”

As the words fell, Han Yu swept towards Zhang Mifeng with a few storage bags in his palm.

Zhang Mifeng was slightly stunned, and then, as soon as he grabbed the void in his palm, he grabbed a few storage bags in his palm, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Han is too modest, I just did my best." ”

Han Yu smiled slightly, and didn't say much, Zhang Mifeng was able to make a move at a time of crisis, and it was also appropriate to give him some loot at this moment.

Brush!

Han Yu looked around at the mountain stream, and his sharp eyes suddenly fell on the end of the front of the Lingxiang Immortal Pond, which was a snapping turtle with a huge body and a brilliant cold light.

"This ancient snapping turtle has survived a catastrophe in front of it, and it has become so strong that ordinary people can't reach it, and it would be a good treasure if it could be used." The Nine Flame Heavenly Dragon turned into a mini form and landed on Han Yu's shoulder and said.

"It's a pity that this is a dead thing that has been dead for a long time, and if it just falls, it can be refined into a beast puppet." Han Yu sighed slightly, and immediately, with a slap of his hand, he ingested the ancient snapping turtle into the Refining Domain Ding.

"Senior Brother Han, where are you going now?" Zhang Mifeng smiled after slightly glancing at the few storage bags in his hand.

"I'm ready to storm the Divine Void!" Han Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

"Oh, impact the Divine Realm!" Zhang Mifeng paused slightly, and then sneered, "With that Lingxiang Immortal Saliva relying on Senior Brother Han's realm at this time, it must be a matter of course, but this place is full of dangers, can you ask me to protect the Fa for you?" ”

"Hehe, no need, I don't think there are many people here who can be unfavorable to me." Han Yu said with a smile, "This place is very big, Senior Brother Zhang should go and look for other spiritual objects, otherwise it will not be good to be taken by other cultivators." ”

"In this way, Senior Brother Han take care, I will take the first step!" Zhang Mifeng glanced at the Jiuyan Tianlong on Han Yu's shoulder, whose breath was not weak, and smiled, and after hugging his fists to say goodbye, his body shook and fled towards a mountain in front of him.

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