Chapter 22, the sword defeats the two yi

In the main hall of the Imperial Sword Gate, an old man in a dark green robe sat on the top of the main hall, and it was the head of the Imperial Sword Gate, Yi Chengfeng Zhenren, surrounded by obedient people sitting on the five first seats,

Yi Chengfeng looked at the five first seats, and took the lead in saying, "Senior brothers, junior sister, I don't know what you think of that young man named Han Yu?"

"Qi Yu Master," the middle-aged man in a fiery red robe, Sun Shengyan said: "That young man is too weird to stay." ”

Yi Chengfeng's eyes were deep, and then he looked at the other four.

Lu Zhengyuan lowered his head and was silent for a moment and said, "Our Imperial Sword Sect is the head of the four sects in the Eastern Regions, how can we kill the disciples who come to the trial at will?"

Sun Shengyan's face was slightly angry and said, "What if this son is the tip of other sects?"

Another leader, Mu Changqing, echoed at the same time: "Well, that's right, it's better to kill a hundred by mistake than let one go." ”

"Senior Brother Mu, do you know that he is from the Han family," a beautiful woman who seemed to be about thirty years old, was Bing Dao, who was also one of the first seats: "Since ancient times, my Imperial Sword Gate has been ordered by my ancestors to befriend the Han family for generations, although I don't know why I have this life, but after all, this young man is the son of the head of the Han family, and his life experience will definitely not be wrong, how can he say kill it." ”

Yi Chengfeng frowned slightly, stroked his long beard, and then said, "Senior Brother Zheng, what do you think." ”

He was silent for a moment, just about to speak.

But he was choked back by the disciple outside the door who hurriedly ran in, only to see this disciple whispering a few words in Daotong's ear,

Yi Chengfeng's expression changed suddenly, and he slapped his palm on the table and snorted coldly: "Bastard criminal," After speaking, his body suddenly fluctuated, and he disappeared into the main hall out of thin air.

The five leaders were taken aback, obviously knowing who Yi Chengfeng was talking about, after all, Han Yufeng was the only disciple under him.

The breeze blows,

At this moment, Han Yu was still unconscious, but the stirring sound of sword qi echoed in his ears, he couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality, but he faintly saw a familiar back, dressed in white, holding a spirit sword in his hand, exuding a sharp aura, guarding his side,

"Why do you always protect me, I've always been like this since I was a child!" Han Yu kept asking himself in his deep sleep, and suddenly the figure turned around and smiled gently, "Yes, yes, second brother, I want to become stronger." ”

"Ah~~~~~" screamed weakly in his heart, and finally Han Yu barely opened his eyes,

I saw it in front of me

Han Yufeng held the spirit sword in his hand, shocking scars appeared on the white placket, and the blood was still flowing down, draping his hair, completely subverting the image of the second brother in Han Yu's mind.

I want to stand up, but my body seems to be forbidden by something, and I can't spread it to the ground and want to shout, but I can only tremble like that.

Li Yan, ** At this time, the spirit swords in his hands were staggered together, and the breath seemed to be completely integrated, and an illusory magic circle appeared in front of him, and Han Yufeng was in the middle of the sword array, and the sword qi was infinitely hitting Han Yufeng from all directions, endlessly, in the sky and on the ground, the sword qi was flying.

Han Yufeng's sword shadow clone style also seemed to be exerted to the extreme, standing in the sword array, his body shape transformed into several afterimages, and several illusory swords surrounded Han Yufeng and hit the sword qi.

Zhao Kuo and the other three looked at Han Yufeng and Li Yan, ** The two of them were fighting, and they couldn't get close to the sword formation at all, so they could only stay outside the formation.

Suddenly, Zhao Kuo saw Han Yu, who was being banned by Han Yufeng at this time, and was spreading to the ground, he was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "I can't help you Han Yufeng, since this is the case, it is the same to bring him back." ”

The figure appeared beside Han Yu in a flash, and he lifted Han Yu, who was spread on the ground, and said, "Han Yufeng, Han Yu has been caught by me, I advise you to put down your sword and follow me back to the master to ask for guilt!"

"Mean, let me go!" Han Yu screamed as hard as he could, but to no avail.

Han Yufeng was trapped in the sword formation, and he had no strength left to protect Han Yu, and at this time, he was shocked when he saw that Han Yu, who was under his own forbidden control, was easily captured by Zhao Kuo.

Eleven years ago, that scene seemed to suddenly appear in front of him, when the three-year-old Han Yufeng saw his mother die in childbirth after giving birth to 'Han Yu', but at that time his mother smiled, hugged Han Yu and called him to his side, and said to himself, "Feng'er, you will be his second brother in the future, Feng'er must take good care of his younger brother in the future." ”

Han Yufeng didn't know what happened to his mother at that time, but his face was very ugly, and then his father cried, and the whole family cried.

Now, Han Yufeng knew that his mother was gone, but that promise, the promise to his mother, was still deeply remembered in his mind, no matter what Han Yu did, he would take good care of Han Yu, even if he put his surname on it.

Suddenly, Han Yufeng's whole body was full of blue light, and a pure wind surnamed vitality continued to gather, Han Yufeng stood in the whirlpool of vitality, frantically absorbing vitality,

Li Yan, ** was shocked when he saw this

"It's not good, he's going to break through the middle of the underworld. Li Yan said, and suddenly countless sword qi burst towards Han Yufeng from all directions, but they were all blocked by the sword momentum condensed by the heaven and earth around Han Yufeng, and they couldn't enter at all.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~h

Han Yufeng held the Qingying Sword in his hand, his body was full of Realm Yuan Force, and he slashed at Li Yan again, and the Sword Yuan Force seemed to tear through the air.

"Click" Li Yan, **The sword array in front of him suddenly broke,

"Bang!" the two flew upside down, fell directly to the ground, and fainted. Han Yufeng's figure flashed, and his body disappeared into the sword array.

Zhao Kuo was even more shocked when he saw this, looking at Han Yufeng, a trace of sweat beads appeared on his forehead, Li Yan, the formation of the middle of the underworld - the Liangyi Sword Formation, is also famous in the Imperial Sword Gate, and has not only defeated the old man at the end of the underworld, but also can fight with the strong man in the early stage of the Qing Realm for several rounds, however, Han Yufeng actually broke the Liangyi with a sword in the middle of the underworld, which is really incredible.

Han Yufeng, the Qing Ming in his hand was still trembling, and suddenly turned to Zhao Kuo and said coldly: "Let him go." "Word by word, spit it out

Zhao Kuo's back was cold, and he only felt that the murderous aura, the real murderous aura, Han Yufeng was really angry. But the body seemed to be stiff, trying to move, trying to escape, but unable to move half a step.

Han Yufeng's figure flashed, turned into a remnant, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhao Kuo's three people, Zhao Kuo and the other three only felt a chill in their chests, and there was no room to resist at all.

However, suddenly, the oppression of Han Yufeng's sword qi disappeared suddenly, and instead, it was a white figure that appeared in Han Yufeng's moment, prostrate on the ground, and the Qing Ying Sword fell out of Zhao Kuo's chest.

But Han Yufeng was still struggling, his body was powerless to resist the invisible and terrifying coercion, although he knew who it was from, but he was still resisting, his strong body stood up, suddenly, with the increase of coercion, he suddenly fell to the ground on one knee, and finally there was another coercion in the void.

"Poof!" Han Yufeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body collapsed.

"Don't!" Han Yu shouted as soon as the ban was lifted, his body quickly got rid of Zhao Kuo, and he ran over, trying to help Han Yufeng who fell asleep, but before he could touch his body, a burst of coercion hit him in an instant, and even Han Yufeng couldn't resist the underworld, not to mention that Han Yu was only in the Skyclave, and he snorted directly, and fainted.

There was a fluctuation in the void, the dark green robe, the white-haired old man, exuding a compelling aura all over his body, he didn't know when he appeared, he looked at Han Yufeng with deep eyes, and then looked at Han Yu on the ground, some pity, some anger.

"See, see Chief." Zhao Kuo stumbled

That person was none other than the head of the Imperial Sword Sect - Yi Chengfeng, the immortal powerhouse of the Realm Yuan Continent.

"That's it!" Yi Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "Take this rebel and this boy back." After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the void,

Leaving the three of them to look at Han Yu in front of them blankly, Han Yufeng, and more than a dozen disciples who were injured in Han Yufeng's hands, a gust of wind blew by, and quietly swept by.