The situation suddenly became delicate, and the eldest grandson was hesitant, and it was very likely that he would be retreated, so it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to Tuoba Yu.

Ying Xun looked at the sky excitedly, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as the eldest grandson leaves, Tuoba Yu's momentum will plummet, and the army's combat effectiveness will drop by several levels, and at that time, Tuoba Yu will definitely be able to take Tuoba Yu in one fell swoop and unify Hanhai.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly flashed in the distance, and it was in front of everyone in an instant.

Dressed in white like snow, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the person who turned into a streamer was called Shangqi Yuxuan, outstanding, and looked like he was only in his twenties, but when Changsun Li saw him, he immediately became respectful, bent down slightly, and shouted, "Uncle Jin." ”

"Uncle Changsun Li, that's twice as much as an elder in the Yanyang Sect. Ling'er frowned, and Mingrui noticed the other party's cultivation, and his face suddenly changed: "Out-of-body realm, it turned out to be out-of-body realm." ”

Li Qingyan relied on "Song of Righteousness" to fight across a big realm, although Ling'er was not so against the sky, but there was no problem at all to fight across a small realm, but the other party was a master of the out-of-body realm, and there was a big difference of a whole realm, such a gap was beyond her ability, and it was not something that could be made up by immortal soldiers or simple supernatural powers.

The young man in white clothes is named Jin Hanfeng, his real age is much younger than the eldest grandson, but he is extremely talented and talented, he broke into the realm of Jindan at the age of fifteen, and was shocked by the old figures of the Yanyang Sect.

Therefore, although Jin Hanfeng is not older than the eldest grandson, he has a very high rank in the Yanyang Sect, and his cultivation is outstanding, and he is an out-and-out man.

Eldest Sun Li didn't expect that this genius uncle, who was younger than himself but could cultivate to the out-of-body realm, would come here, and he was a little stunned for a while, and only then did he remember and ask, "Uncle Jin, why are you here?"

"Hmph, if I don't come, I'm afraid it's not just Xu Song and Wei Chang who will die. Jin Hanfeng glanced at Changsun Li coldly, waved his hand, and said, "A group of wastes, don't retreat." ”

The eldest grandson shook away from his body, was silent, and obediently retreated to the back, but he knew that although the genius uncle was young, his methods were no worse than those old guys who had lived for hundreds of years, ruthless, indifferent, decisive, and his style of acting was resolute.

There was once a junior who committed a crime, but it fell into the hands of Jin Hanfeng and was sacrificed for seven hundred and forty-nine days, until it dried up and then a drop of blood before he died;

A series of deeds about Jin Hanfeng crossed through the mind of the eldest grandson, and he shuddered with excitement, and when he looked at Ling'er again, he had a surprising trace of sympathy, "I hope you won't die too miserably." ”

Jin Hanfeng looked at Ling'er up and down with interest, his eyes were very aggressive, and said with a smile: "You killed Xu Song and Wei Chang?"

Ling'er subconsciously retreated some distance, Jin Hanfeng gave her the feeling that it was very dangerous, and she was just about to answer Li Qingyan's voice when she came, and said, "I killed it, how about it?"

"Huh. Jin Hanfeng's eyes lit up, his tone was quite playful, and he said: "I didn't expect it, it turned out to be two superb beauties, it's so good, it's so good." ”

"Good your sister. Ling'er's eyes widened, and for the first time, the Immortal Soldier's Youyue Blade was instantly displayed, and the dark blue sharp light rose to the sky, slashing towards Jin Hanfeng overwhelmingly.

Jin Hanfeng was stunned for a moment, his body instinctively avoided it, and with a wave of his palm, a brilliant divine light shot out from between his fingers, and the Youyue blade flew with a bang.

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift. Jin Hanfeng was suddenly furious, his face flashed with murderous aura, and a powerful momentum surged out, covering the clouds, and the strength of the out-of-body realm of cultivation was earth-shattering.

If the Yuanying realm is really embarking on the immortal path, then the out-of-body realm is considered to be entering the hall, officially stepping into the ranks of masters, turning over the clouds and pulling mountains and rivers. Of course, after the out-of-body realm, there are still distractions, mergers, and even tribulations, masters of the Mahayana realm, but how many of those characters can there be?

Jin Hanfeng's strength is superb, and he has great power in every move, and the vast coercion like smoke is overwhelmingly pressed, like a hammer striking in the hearts of everyone, and the ordinary soldiers with poor strength did not react, after all, they are not cultivators, and this kind of coercion at the soul level cannot be felt.

However, as Ling'er of the cultivators, Li Qingyan and Ying Xun felt an extremely terrifying aura, and that kind of violent soul power invaded with the coercion of Jin Hanfeng, silently injuring them lightly.

Ling'er flew back, her face was pale, and a mouthful of blood rushed up her throat, which she forcibly swallowed.

At the same time, Li Qingyan flew over and stood beside Ling'er, Yingxun also sacrificed immortal soldiers, flew to the sky, and stood with Ling'er and Li Qingyan, and the three of them gathered all their strength to fight together.

"Hey, I was really surprised that you had immortal soldiers. Jin Hanfeng's eyes lit up, and he sneered: "It's a pity that even immortal soldiers are useless when the difference in strength is too big, not to mention, it's not just you who have immortal soldiers." ”

As he spoke, a black light lit up from Jin Hanfeng's body, like black lightning that appeared out of thin air, amazing, weird, and with a unique sense of death.

"It's the death of the dead. ”

The eldest grandson who retreated to the back screamed in surprise, obviously recognizing the divine weapon that Jin Hanfeng sacrificed.

The Death of the Dead, the legend is a collection of thousands of undead, condensed by extraordinary means, a big killing weapon, the level of immortal soldiers.

In fact, in the history of the cultivation realm, the death of the dead has appeared several times, but each time it is accompanied by a huge disaster, it can be said that the death of the dead is a symbol of disaster and death, in a sense, it has surpassed the level of immortal soldiers, and the power of the dead accumulated over countless years is extremely terrifying, even the divine soul can be corroded and smelted, like a poison that ecstasies and destroys bones.

"Be careful. ”

Ling'er hurriedly sacrificed three blue light flashing spells, and as soon as he grabbed Li Qingyan and Ying Xun, he retreated, the murderous aura of the Death of the Dead was too strong, and the breath of Sen Ran alone made people feel furious.

"It's useless, your strength is not as good as mine, and your magic weapon is not as good as mine, what else are you going to fight with me?" Jin Hanfeng showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and his body flashed away, merging with the Death of the Undead, and instantly appeared in front of the three of them.

Laugh at!

The black, glowing black light tore through the void and fell like thunder, and the powerful force tore the space apart and twisted it.

"Hurry back. Ling'er shouted, but it was too late, how fast was the thunder, and they were not allowed to dodge.

There is no way back, then there is only a way to go, Ling'er and the three of them mobilized all their strength, played their most powerful killing move, and the divine light that rushed to the sky converged into a dazzling light curtain, which filled the void with a bang, blocking the front of the undead.

The black glow of the Death of the Dead filled with a trace of black silk thread, like a slender blade stretched out in the void, and it struck the light curtain in front of it foolishly.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a trace of black silk thread penetrated the void, and actually cut the ethereal light curtain into pieces, and the devastating power inside continued to erupt, shaking the heavens and scattering the clouds.

Ying Xun exerted all his strength and sacrificed the immortal soldiers in his hands, but before he could touch the death of the undead, he was entangled in black silk threads, and the corrosive energy invaded the immortal soldiers, causing the originally brilliant immortal soldiers to immediately dim and damage their spirituality.

"The Dead of the Dead has a very strong corrosive power, so be careful. Shadow Glory reminded him as he tried to recall the Immortal Soldier.

However, the immortal soldiers roared violently, but they could not break free from the shackles of the black silk thread.

"Haha, what a fairy soldier, I want it. Jin Hanfeng laughed and grabbed the immortal soldier who was entangled in black silk threads, and erased the soul mark belonging to Ying Xun on it with great strength.

Burst!

The immortal soldier was connected to his own mind, and the immortal soldier's mind was also hit hard, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face was flushed like fire.

"Ling'er, take back that immortal soldier. Li Qingyan said coldly, wanting to rush with Ling'er, but was immediately stopped by Ying Xun, who touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at Jin Hanfeng coldly, and said, "Don't be impulsive, it's just an immortal soldier." ”

"But"

"No need, you guys hurry up, I promised Lin Xiao, even if this half of the country falls, nothing will happen to you. Shadow Glory said with a cut of iron.

Jin Hanfeng is too strong, and there is a great killing weapon inherited from ancient times, the gap between the two sides is too big, and they are not at the same level at all, even if the three of them fight with their lives, they have no chance of winning.

Ling'er and Li Qingyan looked at Yingxun and shook their heads firmly, at this time, they couldn't do it anyway if they left Yingxun and millions of soldiers.

"It's not that easy to go. Jin Hanfeng held the Death of the Dead and walked over with a sneer, the black silk threads wrapped around his arms, like enchanting vines.

A fierce murderous aura filled Jin Hanfeng's eyes, and a trace of black silk thread spread out, tearing the void, and the huge net of reality fell.

"He's going to kill us together. Ying Xun's eyes were firm, without the slightest fear, and he whispered to himself: "Even if I kill me, it is impossible to break the inheritance of the Heavenly Expedition Army and the Assassin Assassin, one day they will kill and injure the Yanyang Sect, kill and injure the Lingxiao Palace, and get everything back." ”

This kind of situation is not unimagined, Ying Xun has already made arrangements, the elite of the Heavenly Expeditionary Army and the Dark Thorn have already been sent to the overseas islands by him, and he has taught the Immortal Cultivation Method, if something happens to the three of them, then the heavy responsibility of revenge will be completed by the Heavenly Expeditionary Army and the Dark Thorn.