Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing Sun Yan

"Fang Ling!" At this moment, Su Qing shouted on the side, Han Hao turned around and looked back, Fang Ling had just been slapped in the back of the heart by one of the Yun Dan second-layer martial artists, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his entire body flew forward and landed on the ground.

"It's not okay to go on like this!" Han Hao saw that Fang Ling was injured and immediately planned to fight quickly, but the smile on Sun Yan's face became stronger and stronger.

"Leng Rou be careful!" Shen Turan shouted, and at this time, Leng Rou also stepped into Fang Ling's footsteps.

"Bastard!" suddenly withdrew from the two to participate in the battle, and the pressure on Shen Turan and Su Yumeng increased suddenly.

The light in Han Hao's hand flashed, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the star yuan power above and below his body began to gather rapidly.

"Sunstar Explosion"

Sun Yan felt nervous for no reason, and saw Han Hao suddenly appear in front of his eyes as if he had seen a ghost. After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly turned his position sideways, Han Hao's long sword stabbed directly into the position next to Sun Yan's heart, a sharp pain struck, Sun Yan kicked away Han Hao and hurriedly retreated.

"Boy, it's time to finish!"

Sun Yanqiang endured severe pain and took out a fiery red big bow from the ring, this bow was a high-grade weapon given to him by his grandfather, the Great Elder of the Wind Thunder Sect, when he broke through the Yun Dan Stage. He pulled the bowstring directly with his left hand, only to see that an arrow that had been condensed with flames appeared on the bowstring, and he released the bowstring with a "whoosh", like a light flying towards Han Hao, the speed of this arrow was too fast, Han Hao quickly turned around and couldn't dodge at all.

"Han Hao, be careful!"

"Poof!"

Han Hao turned around when he heard Su Yumeng's shout, and suddenly his blood surged, and an arrow condensed by spiritual energy passed through Su Yumeng's body.

"It's a pity!" a soft sigh sounded.

Han Hao's eyes were red, and the owner holding the fiery red bow was none other than Sun Yan.

"You are looking for death! Shen Turan, you take care of them, and these people will be handed over to me!"

The familiar feeling of the "Returning Yuan Secret Technique" descended on Han Hao's body again, and his cultivation skyrocketed until the ninth layer of Yun Dan before stopping.

"Impossible, how can you have this kind of secret technique!" Sun Yan looked incredulous, the secret technique of improving cultivation was not available in their Fenglei Sect.

"There is so much nonsense, if you dare to hurt her, take your life!"

Without saying a word, Han Hao picked up the long sword and sent out five azure sword qi one after another to hit Sun Yan and the five of them, and Sun Yan and the five of them hurriedly waved the weapons in their hands to block Han Hao's killing moves.

As soon as he came into contact with Sun Yan, he retreated again and again.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong!" Sun Yan's face was a little surprised.

"The sun and the moon shine together", a dazzling white light rose into the sky, and "whoosh" Han Hao's figure flashed, and four big heads rolled on the ground "grunt".

"Now it's your turn!" Han Hao approached Sun Yan step by step with a long sword in his hand, at this time Sun Yan was already stupid by Han Hao's might, where could he still afford the courage to fight.

"Don't, don't kill me!I'm the grandson of the Great Elder of the Wind Thunder Sect, and I won't stop killing my Wind Thunder Sect!" Sun Yan retreated again and again.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

"Don't kill me, please, I'll give you everything in the ring, don't kill..." Sun Yan knelt on the ground and before he finished speaking, the fierce aura in Han Hao's eyes flashed, and a sword light slashed through Sun Yan's throat, and his body fell directly to the ground and died no longer dead.

"How's it going?" Han Hao hurriedly turned around and walked to Su Yumeng's side and hugged her in his arms. Seeing that there was no trace of blood on Su Yumeng's pale face, Han Hao was very worried. I didn't expect Su Yumeng to block the arrow for herself, and blamed herself for being too careless, otherwise how could she give Sun Yan the opportunity to sneak attack her.

"Brother Hao, don't worry, my sister just suffered some internal injuries, the arrow avoided the heart injury, I have just given her a healing pill, her body is too weak, she should wake up later." Su Qing let out a long sigh of relief.

"What about you?" Han Hao looked back at Fang Ling and the second daughter of Leng Rou.

"It's no big deal!" the second girl shook her head.

"Why are you so stupid!" Han Hao looked at Su Yumeng in his arms and stretched out his hand to gently caress her pale face, just looking at her quietly. Shen Turan and the others didn't bother, and Su Qing walked to the corpses of the Feng Lei Sect alone and took off their storage rings.

"Brother Hao, what do you see this?" Su Qing suddenly took out a map from Sun Yan's ring and handed it to Han Hao.

Han Hao took the map and looked at it carefully, and in the center of the map, there was a round fruit-like pattern drawn on the side, and there were three small characters of Worship Poison Peak written on the side, that location was not very far from here, looking at its route, it was purely accidental to meet a few people from the Wind Thunder Sect just now, because they had to pass through here.

"It looks like it should be the location marked by the person who entered the Wind Thunder Sect before, there should be some treasure or something!" Han Hao said.

"Isn't that cheap for us!" Zhong Xia's eyes lit up.

"Ahh

"Commander?"

"Commander, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Shen Turan and several people hurriedly surrounded him and hurriedly helped Han Hao up.

"No, it's okay! The secret method is backlashing, just get through!" Han Hao gritted his teeth and popped out a few words to explain to reassure them.

"Are we dragging our feet too much!" Zhong Xia watched Han Hao's eyes closed, his forehead was full of sweat, and his mouth kept letting out a low roar, and her whole body was trembling.

"Yes, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't know how many times we would have died!" Shen Turan saw that Han Hao's torture was a little distressing, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I want to become stronger, one day I will rush in front of Brother Hao and block all enemies for him!" Su Qing looked at Han Hao with a firm gaze.

"I'll be on your left!" Shen Turan patted Su Qing on the shoulder.

"Why isn't it on the right?" Su Qing scratched his head and looked at Shen Turan and asked.

"This... It's really a waste of expression to talk to you!" Shen Turan was speechless, what was going on in this thing's head was incomprehensible at all, and the good atmosphere was ruined by him.

"Hehe!" Zhong Xia covered her mouth and snickered, rarely seeing Shen Turan deflated. Seeing that Leng Rou and Fang Ling were healing on the side, she walked to the side and picked up Su Yumeng and found a big tree to sit down.

At this time, it was almost noon, and the poisonous miasma in the Broken Soul Valley had slowly dissipated, and wisps of sunlight were projected on the sky above the Broken Soul Valley, and the ancient trees greedily absorbed the nourishment of the sunlight and made cheerful sounds.

The warriors outside the Broken Soul Valley were all standing in groups at the entrance at this time, waiting quietly.

"It's time to enter!" Suddenly, a voice came from high in the sky.

"Hmm, it's really okay!" a person cautiously walked into the Broken Soul Valley a few meters away, and exclaimed without feeling the poisonous miasma entering his body at all.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Hurry up, rush!" A team of people and horses rushed into the Valley of Broken Souls as if they were already safe.