Yu Han used almost all his true qi and ran wildly in the direction of those fellow disciples.

He clenched his fists, refusing to delay a minute or a second.

The two forces that appeared on the sides of those fellow disciples were clearly two groups of immortal disciples.

And the purpose of their approach to the past is also obvious.

Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and closer, those few Immortal Sect disciples had already raised their butcher knives.

Yu Han's eyes were about to split, but he didn't have the slightest solution, because the place where he was at the moment was too far away from that place.

It's just that even though there is little hope of salvation, he will not give up!

The gaze was extremely cold, and he kept looking in that direction.

Then, he saw the two forces, and finally collided with the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall.

And, there was hardly any nonsense, and they interacted with each other.

The ending can be imagined, in the case that the number and cultivation are not dominant, although the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall resisted desperately, they still fell one after another.

"Xianmen, you should kill—"

Yu Han looked at the battlefield that was getting closer and closer, but a deep sadness surged in his heart.

Because at this moment, the last disciple of the Martial Arts Hall had already fallen in a pool of blood, and the red blood had just flowed out, and it turned into a crystal clear red crystal.

That's a lot of life!

"It's so poor!" the seven Immortal Sect disciples searched through the entire number of dead martial arts disciples, and couldn't help but sneer.

Among the seven people, a tall immortal sect disciple said slightly: "Snow beasts are good at concealment, it is not easy to find them, and with their cultivation, even if they can find them, I am afraid they will not have the ability to kill them!"

This Xianmen disciple is the highest cultivation in this line, the middle stage of Qingwei!

His gaze glanced at the other six disciples one by one, and then said, "Our strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hunt snow beasts, so the most important thing at the moment is to meet those senior brothers in the late Qingwei stage, so that we can have a greater grasp!"

It's just that his words just fell, and a cold voice came.

"Don't think about it so much, none of you can leave!"

Yu Han's figure quickly approached, and finally landed in front of the seven people, his eyes swept towards several people with a strong killing intent.

"Yu Han?"

Including the disciple in the middle of Qingwei, almost everyone's faces changed drastically.

The name "Yu Han" is definitely a nightmare in the hearts of Xianmen disciples, and it is a fear that can never be brushed away.

Because there are too many Xianmen disciples who died in his hands, this guy will always be unscrupulous when he makes a move.

At the last moment, even in the face of the oppression of the elders, he dared to cut Zhuo Bufan under the sword, how could he expect him to let go?

Especially, how many martial arts disciples had they just killed?

"Run!"

The Immortal Sect disciple in the middle of Qingwei reacted the fastest, and his figure flashed, and he was about to flee into the distance.

However, his figure only flew for a distance of more than ten meters, but a slender sword qi shot out from behind him.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through his vest.

Even so, the body still rushed forward more than ten meters again, and then fell weakly in the thick snow.

The corners of Yu Han's mouth hooked up a trace of indifference: "Without my permission, can you leave?"

The cold gaze swept towards the several Immortal Sect disciples who had been silenced next to him, looking at their regressive gaze of fear, but there was not a trace of pity in his heart.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you have to make a move?"

At this moment, Yu Han's voice sounded like a spell in their ears, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"The blood debt must be paid with blood, and now is the time for you to pay for your lives!"

His figure snatched out, wrapped in a sword light, and instantly engulfed the remaining six Immortal Sect disciples.

............

Yu Han put the stiff bodies of several Martial Arts disciples side by side, and shaped a tomb with white snow, without erecting a monument, but the corpses of the seven Immortal Sect disciples were all broken leg bones and placed around this tomb.

"Let them guard your tomb here to forgive your sins!" Yu Han grabbed a handful of snow and sprinkled it on the grave.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to save you, but I can assure you that this final victory will definitely belong to our martial arts hall!"

He turned around in stride, never looking back.

Since then, Yu Han seems to have changed as a person, his senior brothers died tragically in front of him, and he had no ability to help, so he could only watch them fall.

This feeling made him feel painful!

If your own strength can't even protect the people around you, then what's the use of this cultivation?

Yu Han left with inexplicable sorrow.

However, they embarked on a different path, and that was a hunting road.

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect who met on this road fell into his hands.

Although the shot is ruthless and ruthless.

But he killed without hesitation.

This killing continued until the fourth day before it stopped.

Yu Han's killing of the Xianmen disciples was not only to avenge those martial arts disciples, but also to release the bitterness in his heart.

In the past four days, there have been no less than twenty Immortal Sect disciples who have died in his hands, and of course, this is not counting the seven that have been killed before.

In addition to killing people, he also killed four snow beasts, all of which were of ordinary level, much weaker than the one he encountered before.

So it didn't take much effort.

"Twenty-seven!" Yu Han shook off the blood stains on the rusty sword, looked at the three corpses that had fallen in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a relieved smile.

"After four days of killing, twenty-seven people were killed, and the dead brothers, with their blood, saw you off!"

After saying this, the guilt and shadow that had been clouded over him for four days disappeared from his eyes.

The gaze that had regained his clarity gradually became clearer, and at the same time, he sighed softly: "The place where I teleported doesn't seem to be in the center, otherwise why didn't any of those real core disciples of the Immortal Sect appear?"

He knew that Han Tieyi and Zhuo Bufan were not the highest cultivators among the Immortal Sect disciples, but they could barely rank in the middle and lower reaches.

And the really tricky one, in addition to the three immortals, there are also the number two people of the three immortal gates.

Yifeng of Dongxuan Palace, Sima Wushuang of Fengtian Daomen, and Ling Luoshen of the Qionghua faction.

These three people are second only to Xianmen Sanying, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Yu Han knew that with his strength at the moment, he might not be able to win against the three of them alone, let alone the legendary extremely powerful Xianmen Sanying.

He glanced at the wind and snow sweeping in the distance, and gradually clenched his fists: "I still need strength!"

"We must break through to the middle stage of Qingwei as soon as possible, so that we can be sure to face the things that follow, otherwise, we will always be so passive!"

But then his face turned a little bitter.

Most of the reasons why one's cultivation has advanced rapidly is because of the metamorphosis effect of the Great Qiankun Jue, which can refine and absorb the origin power that exists in the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures.

So as to integrate into yourself and get the most benefits.

However, in this boundless expanse that cannot be seen, where is there a treasure of heaven and earth?

Moreover, this Ice and Snow Heavenly Xuan Domain is a space derived from the Supreme Treasure Heavenly Xuan Mirror, and it is not certain whether it can derive heavenly and earthly treasures in it.

Thinking of this, Yu Han couldn't help but sigh softly.

"There will be a way after all!" he shook his head, not continuing to dwell on the issue, and turned around and disappeared into the snowstorm.

The wind howled, accompanied by a cold wind as cold as a knife, and the hard snow particles kept lapping on the face, and it hurt for a while.

In the endless wind and snow that obscured the view, a faint light shone through the barrier.

And the sound of the weapons clashing was completely hidden in the howling cold wind.

"I really don't know, what did your teaching elder think, so he sent you inner court disciples over, except for Yu Han, your strongest is only in the middle of Qingwei, why do you snatch the snow beast with us?"

An arrogant and arrogant voice sounded.

The corners of Yiming's mouth looked at the six figures surrounded by more than ten Immortal Sect disciples with a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of sarcastic disdain.

The corners of Li Guizang's mouth twitched a few times involuntarily, and his eyes glanced at the surrounding Immortal Sect disciples.

Then it fell on Yiming, who didn't make a move, but had been standing next to him.

"Don't forget, Yu Han is only in the early stage of Qingwei, but even you and Zhuo Bufan are not his opponents!" the corners of his mouth also showed a hint of disdain.

Seeing that his face gradually became cold, Yi Ming said: "Now, I don't know where I got the qualifications to laugh at us!"

After revealing the scar, Yiming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he finally walked towards Li Guizang and the others step by step.

"Speaking of martial arts disciples, they are all dead ducks with hard mouths, I admit that I can't beat Yu Han, but killing a few of you is more than enough!"

"Moreover, this is your own death, you can't blame me!"

Li Guizang simply didn't look at him, and his big hand held a cold little hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

Looking at Leng Zhenzhen, who was close at hand, the corners of his mouth pulled up a gentle arc: "I'm sorry, this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you!"

Leng Zhenzhen's bright eyes flickered slightly, and when she was dying, she was a little free: "Being able to die with you is enough for me!"

Li Guizang took a deep breath, held her big hand and tightened it: "Okay, then today, let's fall together!"

"Qiang—"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp sword qi diffused out in an instant.

"But even if you die, you have to die standing up!"

"Treasure the Sword!"

He stabbed out with a sword, and the sword qi turned into a surge of blood!

At the same time, Leng Zhenzhen beside him also sacrificed a transparent bead and flew out of his hand!

The attacks of the two of them were all towards the opposite side of the Ming Ming.

Among all the people here, the two of them have the strongest cultivation, so that Yiming can only be dealt with by the two of them!

Looking at the blow that the two of them joined forces, Yiming couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Originally, I wanted to have a good time with you, but now it seems that you are not completely vulnerable!"

He looked at the two of them with a faint smile, and a huge sword appeared above his head.

"So I'll give you a decent death!"

"Stealing the sky, giving you a ride, it shouldn't be humiliating!"