"Hahaha...... It's so good, it's like this, the six of us are waiting here for the good news of the adults!"

Looking at the man, Tianshuzi said with a cold face.

"Hehe......"

The man grinned, and a terrifying bloodlust rose on his face!

This is at this time.

The violent momentum in the distance finally came.

I saw a flying demon beast the size of a hundred zhang, and there were three figures standing on it, and the three of them were Han Yun, Zhang Yue and Yuan Yue.

And behind Han Yun.

It is the disciples of the mighty more than 500 Death God War Regiment!

"Six shrunken turtles, you finally dare to come out!"

Han Yun stood in the void, his aura cold and cold.

"You are Han Yun......"

Tianshuzi looked at Han Yun standing on the thunder carving, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

A murderous aura spread out from the six Tianshuzi.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's Grandpa!"

Han Yun stopped the thunder eagle and stopped when the two sides were thousands of meters apart.

"Han Yun, did you destroy my Seven Star Sect? and you also wiped out my Seven Star Sect Elder Regiment?"

Tianshuzi looked at Han Yun and asked in a cold voice.

"Old Zamao, it's not the boss who destroyed your Seven Star Sect, it's your Grandpa Yuan, isn't it just a small group of elders, your Grandpa Yuan hasn't been addicted yet!"

Looking at Tianshuzi, Yuan Yue suddenly said loudly.

"Good, good!"

Tianshuzi was furious.

Not to mention destroying his Seven Star Sect, now a War Sect even dares to stand up and say that it is not fun to destroy his Seven Star Sect.

What arrogance!

"Senior Brother Tianshu, let me kill this kid, a small Zhan Sect dares to be arrogant in front of the six of my senior brothers, I just don't know whether to live or die!"

Yu Hengzi looked at Yuan Yue, and the murderous aura in his eyes skyrocketed.

"Wait......"

Watching Yu Hengzi want to do it.

Tianshuzi suddenly stopped.

"Senior Brother......

Yu Hengzi's eyes were full of coldness.

The Seven Star Sect was the life's work of their seven brothers, but now, it was completely destroyed in the hands of the Bull Pavilion.

Look at the enemy right in front of you.

How can Yu Hengzi calm down!

"Want to fight?"

Han Yun looked at the six sons of the Seven Star Sect who were wanton with killing intent, and a slight hint of mockery appeared in his eyes, and then he said coldly:

"Do you think that if you find the Purple Family's Emperor Warband, you will be able to stop my Death Clan?

"Jokes?"

Two words, with a touch of undisguised disdain.

Although the Emperor Warband had a great reputation, in Han Yun's heart, he didn't think that this Emperor Warband would be able to defeat his Death God Warband.

After all, in the hands of every disciple of the Reaper Warband.

The one he was holding was the Heavenly Demon Sword at the pinnacle of the emperor's rank!

As for the disciples of the Emperor Warband.

According to Han Yun's understanding, the equipment in this battle group is just a heaven-level spiritual weapon, and compared with the heaven-level spiritual weapon and the spiritual weapon at the peak of the emperor's rank, this is not half a star!

"Boy, you dare to underestimate my Emperor Warband?"

Hearing Han Yun's words, one person quit.

This person is one of the three deputy leaders of the Emperor War Regiment, and he is also a direct disciple of the Zi family, Zi Qianqiu!

"Chiaki-sama ......"

Seeing Zi Qianqiu's anger, Tianshuzi hurriedly took a step back, turned his head to look at Han Yun, and Tianshuzi had a sinister smile in his eyes.

This purple Qianqiu in front of you.

He is a strong man in battle, and what is even more terrifying is that this person is also one of the three deputy leaders of the Emperor Warband.

There are more than 1,300 strong people under his command, even if they are strong people at the peak of Zhan Zun, they don't dare to endure the anger of Zi Qianqiu!

"Who are you?"

Yuan Yue asked in a cold voice.

"Hahaha...... I don't even know it, poor frog at the bottom of the well, I'm Zi Qianqiu, I'm a direct disciple of the Zi family, and I'm also one of the three vice presidents of the Emperor Warband!"

Looking at Yuan Yue, Zi Qianqiu said with an arrogant face.

"It turned out to be the old dog of the Zi family, boss, didn't that Zi Jiu say last time that he was also a direct disciple of the Zi family? But what was the final result? Kneel down for the boss in public, hahaha......"

Yuan Yue looked at Zi Qianqiu and laughed.

"Zijiu was killed by you!"

When Zi Qianqiu heard this, her expression suddenly turned cold.

"Hey, hey, hey...... The old dog of the Zi family, I see that the disciples of your Zi family are no different except for the nostrils on their heads, if you want to fight, how about your Grandpa Yuan let you make three moves?"

Yuan Yue looked at Zi Qianqiu and said with a ruffian look on his face.

"You ......"

The seven orifices of the purple thousand autumn qi are smoking.

Then he looked at Yuan Yue coldly and said:

"I didn't expect the strength of the little bull pavilion to be very good, this mouth's kung fu is not bad, I want to see if your mouth is as strong as yours!"

Zi Qianqiu's eyes flashed a cold glint over you.

As soon as the words fell, Zi Qianqiu's body suddenly jumped and killed Yuan Yue directly.

This person arrogantly wanted to directly wipe out Yuan Yue in front of Han Yun and Zhang Yue.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Yue stepped out in one step, looking at Zi Qianqiu who was rushing towards the thunder carving, Zhang Yue's body jumped and greeted him with a punch.

"Bump!"

Energetic.

The aftermath of the battle of the Zhanzun powerhouse made the desert dusty.

The terrifying battle qi was frantically stirring in the void, and the battle qi was entangled, and the two of them fought a thousand times in an instant.

"Good!"

Zi Qianqiu took a step back and looked at Zhang Yue with a warlike face.

Zhang Yue also returned to Han Yun's side, and also looked at Zi Qianqiu with some solemnity.

"Young Master, this person is a fifth-level battle venerable!"

Looking at Zi Qianqiu, Zhang Yue said in a deep voice.

"Level 5 Battle Venerable!"

Han Yun paused slightly, then nodded lightly.

When he was preparing to face the battle, Han Yun knew that there were definitely more than six Zhan Venerable powerhouses coming this time.

"Boy, what's your name, I'm Zi Qianqiu and I don't kill nameless!"

Zi Qianqiu looked at Zhang Yue and shouted loudly.

"In the next Zhang Yue!"

Zhang Yue looked at Zi Qianqiu with a cold face!

"You are Zhang Yue!"

Zi Qianqiu paused slightly, and then said coldly:

"No wonder the battle intent is so terrifying, it turned out to be a disciple of the War Clan, it's a pity, if you are not a disciple of the War Clan, I Zi Qianqiu still want to make friends with you, but it turns out to be a disciple of the War Clan, then there is only one end!

A 'death' word fell.

Zi Qianqiu suddenly disappeared, and when she reappeared, she had already appeared in front of Lei Diao.

"Die!"

A golden war knife suddenly appeared in Zi Qianqiu's hand.

The golden battle knife with a terrifying golden battle qi frantically attacked Zhang Yue, although the battle qi had not yet come, but Han Yun, who was standing next to Zhang Yue, had already felt the horror of this knife.

"God of War Fist!"

"Boom ......"

A phantom of the god of war appeared behind Zhang Yue, and a golden fist mark greeted the battle knife.

"Touching ......"

Violent collision, the speed of the two quickly retreated.

"Come ...... again"

Purple Qianqiu struck again.

"Fight!"

Zhang Yue faced the battle again.

"Zhang Yue, go on!"

Seeing Zhang Yue and Zi Qianqiu fighting together again, a pair of golden fists suddenly appeared in Han Yun's hands.

(End of chapter)