Han Yunhao is not a cowardly person who is afraid of death, let alone a hot-headed fool who is bent on death. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he hated Yelu Heavy Machine's conspiracy, but he understood that he could not take revenge at present, so he could only endure it.

Behind the brainless provocation, he had reasons to do it: one was that he was in pain in his heart and did not vomit unpleasantly, and the other was that the third uncle transmitted voice communication and made him attract attacks.

The lingering ecstasy palm covered his body, and the fishy smell hit his face, and he had nowhere to escape.

"Ten Directions Sky Covering Sword!"

With a shout, the direction of Huajingfeng was full of blue light, and ten sword rays flew out, strangling Yelu Heavy Machine's palm. The latter was unguarded, and slammed down from the air, almost falling into a. He barely stood firm, looked at the man in white who flew in, and said with a shocked face: "Han Laosan, you actually broke through in advance!"

In that year, the seven-fold flying holy dream was born in the spring, and the Tianluo net was besieged for five days and five nights, and finally the cultivation was sharply reduced. And now, only four days have passed, and Han Suren has regained his freedom.

The Nine Heavens and Stars Jue is the most important, and the third child of the Han family has been unable to break through the bottleneck for a long time, but now he has broken through the limit of swordsmanship. All this made him feel so worried that he forgot to check the injuries on his body.

"Kill!"

Han Suren was able to break out of the cage and achieve something, thanks to the gift of the remnant labyrinth of the Asking Sect.

The Nine Heavens Star Jue used the power of space to pull the stars, forming a powerful attack, and the change in the trial place made him realize it deeply, and finally improved. Feeling that he couldn't stay long, he decided to teach Yelu a lesson before leaving, and to vent his nephew's anger.

"A thousand stars shine!"

With the help of the changes in heaven and earth here, he forcibly unleashed the most powerful blow. The sword flew like a meteor, and it was densely covered by the sky above the Yelu Heavy Machine, frightening the nearby Snow Python Army to flee in all directions.

"Now mortal!"

The sword qi did not hurt the innocent, and a group of ten rays converged into a dazzling light and slammed away. At first, he was able to repel the attack, but then he was overwhelmed by the gathering of more light, and eventually he was bleeding profusely and fell far away.

Seeing the Flying Saint's tragic situation, the Snow Python Army was shocked to silence, and then everyone cheered. Han Yunhao noticed that the third uncle who fell from the sky turned pale, and hurriedly leaned over and asked with concern, "Third uncle, are you okay?"

Han Suren didn't speak, checked Lu Yunfengdi's condition, and shook his head to show that he couldn't do anything. He then patted Han Yunhao and comforted: "Impermanence! not killed! revenge! separation!"

Han Yunhao heard Han Suren say eight words for the first time, and he understood the meaning. The world is impermanent, death is also a kind of destination, don't be too sad, don't kill Yelu Heavy Machine, let him take revenge himself.

Han Yunhao's mind was clear: "Who said that the third uncle is not sophisticated, this is deliberately leaving the enemy and giving me a direction to struggle." ”

He didn't understand the meaning of the word 'separation' and was about to ask the third uncle further.

Han Suren flew up and floated his last words from the air: "Xianglong, family." ”。

A black vortex appeared above his head, curling up his body and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

'Separation' turned out to mean this, and the way the third uncle disappeared made Han Yunhao wake up. This peculiar situation was recorded thousands of years ago, it was a prohibition on space transfer, and it was very likely that the third uncle would not appear in the Wuji Continent.

This scene made him lose his soul, and he quickly picked himself up again. He muttered the last four words of the third uncle, which was to inform Xianglong himself, the danger of the labyrinth, and then turn back to the family.

Thinking of Xianglong, his eyes lit up, and he had expectations for the healing of Yunfeng's poisonous wounds. Xianglong is the most powerful flying saint in the Infinite Continent, and he is also his idol. I was going to find Xianglong for guidance, so I ran away from home, and so many things happened.

He had already unlocked the first layer of the Xuantian Nine Yin Rope and stepped on the martial path, but he had continued to polish the second heavy rope in the past few days without any progress. If you find a Xianglong Feisheng who has the same experience as you, and listen to his teachings, I believe it will be inspiring. The words left behind in the labyrinth and Lu Yunfeng's injuries also made him feel that time was pressing, and he was ready to go to Yunlai Country quickly.

"Haha!"

Maniac laughter came from Yelu Heavy Machine, who jumped into the sky again and said, "You are the only one left, I will kill you!"

"Stop!"

A broken cry resounded through the sky like a thunderbolt, and a young man in blue flew in the distance, coming to the vicinity in the blink of an eye.

Yelu Heavy Machinery did not listen to the warning, but still waved his palm.

The visitor's blue eyes opened slightly, and he blocked it with a horizontal fist.

"The people of the Yelu family dare to spread wild here, break it for me!"

He recognized the lingering ecstasy palm, and he was even more ruthless. The strength of the fist was raised to ten points, and suddenly the wind surged, and the heavy machine that suppressed the Yelu Heavy Machine fell from the sky.

"Great Snow Mountain, Qiu Dragon Fist, Flying Saint Eightfold!"

Yelu Heavy Machinery vomited blood, and after saying these words in surprise, he immediately fled in a hurry in the direction of Wuhaiyuan.

The young man in blue didn't expect this guy to be so spineless, and he said that he would run away, and he didn't want any face.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

The young man in blue was unwilling, waving his fists up and down. The Xuan Qi outside the body formed a dragon-like behemoth, and it shook its head and tail, crashing into the back of Yelu Heavy Machinery. The old guy is reluctant to dodge, so as not to lose time. With the help of the force of the attack, the body fled frantically, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked up at the sky in amazement, and the god-like young man had gray hair, but he was only in his twenties. When I first arrived here, I scared away the Five-Fold Flying Saint, and my strength was evident. Xia Yunfei was shocked and muttered to himself: "Could it be that this is the new lord, do you want to bow down?"

"Sure enough!" Han Yunhao had already expected it. Before leaving, the third uncle left the scourge of Yelu Heavy Machine, and he should be the same as himself, sensing that a flying saint with a powerful divine sense is coming, and he is a friend rather than an enemy. Thinking about the few words shouted by Yelu Heavy Machine, he suddenly understood that this young man was the descendant of the four forbidden places 'Great Snow Mountain'.

"Lord of the Kingdom!"

Two young men flew from the direction from which the blue-clothed youth came, one red-clothed and the other purple-clothed. They paid homage in the air: "Xiahou Sequoia (Zi Dongsheng), one step late, please punish!"

"It's okay!

The young man in blue waved his hand and slowly fell down with the two. He glanced at the crowd to ask about it.

The ground rumbled and shook, and a neat team ran over, all bowing down: "See the lord of the country!"

These people immediately surrounded the Snow Python Army, and the Snow Python Army was in turmoil, but they did not dare to act rashly. Although there are few people on the other side, the dozens of people who lead in front are all at the peak of the original division, and the most ordinary soldiers in it are also the four layers of the original division. No matter how many sheep there are, they can't withstand the bite of the tiger, and the snow python army is trembling, waiting for it to fall.

The young man in red stepped forward and said, "Do you want to commit the next offense?" This is the new head of our Xueyuan Country, and he still doesn't kneel down to meet him!"

Xia Yunfei didn't dare to slack off, and led everyone to kneel down in the dark.

The cold voice echoed in the ears of every snow python army, making them remember this moment forever.

"I'm Long Potian!"