Text Chapter 87: Breaking through the Danger
"Bastard!
Hearing the meaning of the man's words, how could Ling Qingyu's little temper be endured? Immediately, he shouted angrily, raised his hand and waved a thick cold spiritual power towards the young man surnamed Han!
"Whew!"
The icy aura quickly condensed during the flight, and suddenly turned into countless small and extremely sharp ice picks, bringing a burst of sound of breaking the sky, and shot towards the young man surnamed Han!
"Humph!"
Seeing the ice pick coming, the young man surnamed Han snorted coldly, looking a little disdainful!
Raising his hand slightly, a rich golden glimmer of light surged out from his body, instantly forming a huge golden spirit shield in front of him!
"Bang!Bang!"
Crisp symphonies sounded one after another, and the sharp ice picks hit the golden spirit shield with extremely strong force, instantly turning into countless ice chips scattered on the ground!
At the same time, the dozen or so cultivators who were standing behind the man surnamed Han also drank lightly one after another! Bursts of aura light of different colors burst out from his body, and the powerful aura blew up the dust on the ground around him!
"Lingxuan Period! are all strong people in the Lingxuan Period!"
Feeling the momentum emanating from those people's bodies, Lu Yun looked startled, and couldn't help but scream!
The dozen or so people who followed the man surnamed Han turned out to be all Lingxuan Stage powerhouses ranging from the first to the third layer of the Lingxuan Period!
"Hmph, what's wrong?"
Seeing the expression on Lu Yun's face, the young man surnamed Han snorted lightly, his expression extremely arrogant.
"Boy, you still have a chance if you want to run now. Just leave this chick to serve us for a while, and I might as well consider letting you go!"
Looking at Ling Qingyu's proud figure, the young man surnamed Han turned his head and said to Lu Yun with an obscene expression.
"This...."
Listening to the words of the young man surnamed Han, Lu Yun frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating about something.
"Yes!"
Slowly raising his head, Lu Yun said a word to the young man surnamed Han with an obscene face, and turned around and walked back without hesitation!
"Lu Yun!"
Seeing that Lu Yun was about to abandon her, Ling Qingyu muttered, his face full of disbelief!
"Hey, hey, chick, stop screaming. This kid looks like the kind of person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, so you just stay and serve us obediently!"
The young man surnamed Han said, and walked towards Ling Qingyu with a lewd smile on his face!
But what greeted him was a few smoky iron balls!
"Close your eyes!"
A small but warm hand held Ling Qingyu's palm, it was Lu Yun who pretended to turn around and leave!
"Bang!
Several light sounds sounded one after another, and the dazzling white light and piercing sound waves instantly enveloped the young man surnamed Han and others in it!
"Ahh
"Ahh
A terrible wail came out from the white light, and those Lingxuan Stage powerhouses who were still showing off their might just now were flashed by this sudden white light, and they immediately covered their eyes and fell to the ground with a painful face!
"Hmph! I still want to be Yin Xiaoye, I deserve it!"
Lu Yun pulled Ling Qingyu to turn around and run wildly, and when he turned around and saw the people who had fallen to the ground and screamed, he was very relieved! While running, the white light in his hand flashed, and several smoky fragmentation grenades drew a graceful arc in the air, and accurately fell beside those Lingxuan Stage powerhouses who were lying on the ground!
"Bang! bang!"
A series of explosions rang out one after another, and sharp shrednel mixed with the raging flames shot out in all directions!
"Ahh
"Ahh
A scream came, and without the slightest defense, just this wave of attacks, those Lingxuan Stage powerhouses who followed the young man surnamed Han suddenly lost most of them!
"Run!"
Hearing the screams behind him, Lu Yun called out, and ran towards the depths of the basin at the peak of the Snow Ridge without looking back.
Half a minute later.
With his own powerful cultivation, the young man surnamed Han who was the leader quickly got rid of the side effects of the shock bomb.
"Damn!"
With red eyes pierced by the strong light, he looked at the figures of Lu Yun and the two who were moving away in the distance. The young man surnamed roared angrily, raised his hand, and withdrew the golden spear that had fallen to the ground in his hand!
"Drink!"
With a soft shout, the young man surnamed Han stabbed in the direction of Lu Yun and the others fleeing with a spear in his hand!
The golden aura in his body boiled for a while, and the rich metallic aura converged along the palm of his hand into the spear in his hand.
"Poof!"
A sharp golden blade light shot out from the tip of the spear, rushing towards the fleeing Lu Yun and the others!
But alas, at this time, the two of them had already run far away! The golden blade light flew to the limit distance, and suddenly collapsed, turning into countless golden points of light scattered on the ground, not even a single hair of Lu Yun and them were injured!
"Damn!"
Looking at the disappearing figures of the two, the young man surnamed Han slammed the spear in his hand to the ground with an angry face!
"Waste! A bunch of waste! More than a dozen cultivators of the Spirit Xuan Stage can't even catch two guys from the Spirit Convergence Period, what use do I want you to have!"
Turning around suddenly, looking at the dozen or so cultivators behind him who had fallen to the ground and wailing in pain, the young man surnamed Han suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart!
"Young Master Han, it's our incompetence! Don't worry, next time, the little one will definitely catch those two guys for you! When the time comes, you can dispose of them as you want!"
Seeing that the young man surnamed Han was angry, one of the cultivators who was still slightly injured hurriedly knelt down in front of him, tilted his head and said with a flattering face.
"Hmph, waste! Get out of the way, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu!
Ignoring the cultivator's words at all, the young man surnamed Han scolded angrily, kicked the cultivator kneeling in front of him to the ground, and walked towards the cultivators who were lying on the ground screaming!
"Okay! Howl what a howl! Roll up to Lao Tzu!"
Looking at the cultivators who were lying on the ground screaming miserably, a trace of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Han, and he roared loudly!
"Ahh
Hearing the anger in the man's words, the cultivators lying on the ground couldn't help but have a trace of panic in their eyes. Regardless of the pain on his body, he quickly got up from the ground in response!
However, those who were lightly injured were fine, and the few cultivators who had directly broken their legs and feet because they were too close to the grenade during the explosion didn't care about listening to the man surnamed Han at the moment. The huge pain from the severed limb made them involuntarily hold the severed limb and wail in pain, and the green tendons between their necks burst out, and they almost fainted in pain.
"Han Shao, what should these people do?
The cultivator who had knelt beside the young man surnamed Han just now walked over and asked with a flattering expression.
"The way they are now, it's a drag to keep them, kill them!"
The young man surnamed Han waved his hand, and his indifferent expression looked extremely cold-blooded, as if there were not a few people lying on the ground at all, but a few livestock that were slaughtered by others.
"This...."
Hearing the words of the young man surnamed Han, the cultivator beside him seemed a little hesitant.
"What? You don't listen to me?"
Seeing this, the young man surnamed Han raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of annoyance in his tone!
"Don't dare, don't dare! How could I not listen to Han Shao's words? I'll go, I'll go!"
Feeling the annoyance in the words of the young man surnamed Han, the cultivator's tone softened instantly.
This young man surnamed Han is a guy who kills people without blinking, since he was a child, he has relied on his family's power to cause trouble outside. If you don't agree with each other, you will destroy people, and you don't have to do less!
Ever since his elder brother had been taken under the sect by an inner sect elder of the Immortal Sect a few years ago, the young man surnamed Han had become even more and more arrogant!
"If those two people are caught by Han Shao, I'm afraid they will have to shed a layer of skin even if they don't die!Alas~, it's just pity for these brothers!"
Thinking in his heart, the cultivator standing beside the young man surnamed Han sighed lightly. A faint light flashed between his fingers, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a sharp thin sword and walked towards the few cultivators who were lying on the ground wailing in pain.
"Huh, what are you going to do!"
"Don't come here!"
"Han Shao, Han Shao, help!"
Seeing the cultivator coming with a sword, the cultivator lying on the ground seemed to have expected something, and pleaded with a sad face towards the young man surnamed Han who was standing aside and looking at him coldly.
Hearing this, the cultivator who came with a sword turned his head to look at the young man surnamed Han behind him. Seeing that he still didn't react at all, he sighed lightly in his heart and slowly raised the thin sword in his hand!
"Brother, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your life!"
muttered softly, and the cultivator holding the thin sword suddenly stabbed the thin sword in his hand downward!
"Wow!"
The sound of flesh piercing sounded, and a strange blood flower rose to the sky! The thick smell of blood spread all around, adding a little killing atmosphere to this fairyland like a paradise!
"No!
Looking at the death of the cultivator, the faces of the remaining cultivators who were disabled by the explosion were suddenly filled with panic!
Looking at the cultivator who was walking slowly towards them with a thin sword in hand, he desperately wanted to condense the aura in his body to resist! However, due to his own emotions being too agitated and the sharp pain from the wounds on his body from time to time, they were unable to condense their consciousness at all, let alone mobilize the aura in their bodies!
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood sounded, accompanied by a splash of red blood, and the cultivators who were lying on the ground and begging for mercy fell to the ground one after another.
At the same time, deep in the Snow Ridge Basin.
After fleeing for a long time, I saw that the figure of the young man surnamed Han had gradually lost behind him. Lu Yun's pace couldn't help but slow down a little.
"Lu Yun, what kind of treasure is that thing you just thrown? it can actually restrain so many Spirit Xuan Stage powerhouses in an instant!"
After the panic, thinking of Lu Yun's performance just now, Ling Qingyu's heart couldn't help but be a little surprised, and he turned his head to Lu Yun with a puzzled expression and asked.
"Hey!
A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and Lu Yun laughed a little smugly. He didn't answer Ling Qingyu's words, put his hands behind his back, and continued to walk towards the front in a leisurely manner.