"This fellow Daoist, there is something to discuss!"

Deng Yuan shouted loudly, trying to delay a little time.

Obviously, this plea for mercy is a little late.

Hearing this, a sneer rose at the corner of Han Yu's mouth, and a golden blade flew out of his cuff, turning into a golden light and attacking him, slashing those colorful shields in one fell swoop, and the layers of shields did not have the slightest effect.

After breaking the shield, the edge of the golden blade spun in the air, and the split was sharpened, and it flashed lightly from his leg, and the aura of his protective body was slashed and dispersed, and it did nothing.

In the next moment, the golden blade appeared behind his legs, and the two calves were sliced off and fell in the air, but they were held by two beast-shaped puppets, and not a drop of blood was seen from the wound.

Deng Yuan has been in the family since he was a child, how could he have suffered this kind of hardship, only to hear a miserable scream, and he passed out on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Han Yu's face did not change in the slightest, and he took out a round ball from the storage bag, which instantly turned into countless bamboo pieces to wrap Deng Yuan, and then countless sharp bamboo thorns pierced his body.

The sharp pain of the broken leg had just fainted him, but the bamboo thorns woke him up from his coma again. Before he could figure out how to resist, a puff of pink smoke was released from the bamboo armor.

As soon as he took a breath, his mind was dizzy, and the person completely fainted.

When it was confirmed that this guy had completely passed out, Han Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and waved his hand gently.

The puppets on the ground deformed and turned into balls of different colors that flew into his cuffs.

When Han Yu fell to the ground, Shi Ling's body quickly shrank into a silver light and submerged into his legs, and the chaotic battlefield just became quiet in an instant.

Han Yu Dasheng was in a happy mood, but he also felt a little puzzled.

He, a monk in the middle of foundation building, dealt with a young monk in the early stage, but what should have been caught became very difficult, and he almost gave up his efforts to let this person escape!

This time, thanks to the assistance of Shi Ling, he unexpectedly pulled this person down. If Shi Ling's movements were half a beat at night, he would have to face endless pursuits.

Han Yu shook his head, more cautious in his heart.

The red light of Pillar B just now is estimated to be seen by monks dozens of miles away, and this place cannot be stayed for a long time, if there is any master of the knot pill who happens to be nearby, then he will really be dead.

Thinking of this, Han Yu took out a round ball from the storage bag again, turned into countless bamboo pieces and turned into a mechanical battle armor, and at the same time waved at the bamboo coffin in the sky, and turned into a cyan light and disappeared.

Three days later, Han Yu floated above a mountain range that was only fifty or sixty miles away, staring intently downward.

This is a hidden place that Han Yu has discovered nearby, and there is an abandoned ore vein underneath.

The mine is small, but the caves below are intricate.

After hundreds of years of excavation, there are many holes underneath, and many places have collapsed. This is extremely dangerous for both mortals and monks, and one is accidentally buried alive.

Moreover, the location is remote, and there are not many resources nearby, so few monks pass through here.

Han Yu found that this place had been explored through the stone spirit, and found that there were still a small number of unmined medium-grade rough stones, which were of pure quality, and it was a good ambush place.

It's not that the original miners didn't notice it, but it's actually in an extremely dangerous cave that no one dares to go into.

After Han Yu discovered this place, a bold plan came to his mind.

With the help of the stone spirit, this extremely dangerous abandoned ore vein is not dangerous to him, and the stone spirit can change the terrain at will.

Han Yu thought about it, and landed on a strange rocky mountain, grabbed the bamboo box in his hand, and the silver light disappeared in a flash.

The time is a little tight, and Han Yu can't afford to delay, if he doesn't find this time difference, it will be a little troublesome.

In the depths of the hundred-zhang deep vein, a silver light appeared, landing in a small cave that had already been opened.

Han Yu's hand gently touched the bamboo box, and it turned into countless fragments and closed back into a round ball, which he put into the storage bag.

Deng Yuan's body was poked with holes, and his face was paler than paper.

Han Yu looked at Deng Yuan, who was unconscious, and casually summoned clear water and poured it on his body. The red pollen attached to his mouth and nose was washed away, and with a painful wail, he slowly came to his senses.

After he woke up, his first reaction was to touch the storage bag on his waist, but he suddenly touched an empty one, and then he turned his head to look around, and found that it was a dark stone wall, and saw the brocade-robed man standing beside him who seemed to be smiling, and his heart sank violently.

Since Your Excellency didn't kill me immediately, I must have something to say and a request that I must have met. Deng Yuan's first two sentences were quite backbone, but the last sentence completely exposed his inner hesitation.

Han Yu looked at his somewhat panicked eyes, but did not respond, and said coldly after a while.

"Haven't you already guessed my identity?"

"I just talked gibberish!"

When Deng Yuan heard the response, his heart was slightly relieved. He knew that since the other party didn't kill him in the first place, then things should still have a turnaround.

When the Demon Dao invaded this land, although there were many monks of the Four Sects, there were also many monks of the Four Sects who turned to the Demon Gate. Should you use the words of solicitation to appease him temporarily, and then settle the account when he is safe?

"What sect is Your Excellency a monk from?"

"I am a monk of the Deng family of the five great immortal cultivators of the Demon Dao, and I have countless resources, whether it is an elixir or a method to break through the late stage, or a magic weapon to resist the heavenly tribulation, as long as Your Excellency speaks, I will help you get it!"

Deng Yuan was a little flustered when he saw that Han Yu only said a word, as long as he made a promise.

"It's a lot of promises, but how do I know that you won't retaliate if I let you go? Besides, your Demon Dao monk's hands are stained with the blood of my four sects, and this blood debt should be paid with blood. Han Yu said with a frosty face.

"I can swear by my demons, as long as I am let go, I will never come to trouble my fellow Daoists! Besides, I don't have a drop of blood from your four sects in my hands. Deng Yuan heard a spirit, and hurriedly said in his mouth.

He also said this with a very clever mechanism, he said that he did not come to find trouble, and there was no one who did not let other people come to find trouble.

"Really?" Han Yu pretended to be excited.

"If you don't believe it, I can swear it now. Deng Yuan was ecstatic when he heard this, and nodded frantically.

"You said that you are from the Deng family, so what is the relationship between you and Deng Xingjian?" Han Yu asked quietly.

"Deng Xingjian is my ancestor!" Deng Yuan was a little strange when he heard this question, but he still answered honestly.

Han Yu was sure in his heart when he heard this, a strange look appeared on his face, and he said softly: "It seems that my luck is not bad, so I don't have to bother more." ”

Although these words were light, Deng Yuan on the side heard them clearly. For some reason, he had a sign of impending calamity.

Han Yu suddenly took out a soul-searching talisman from his arms, Deng Yuan trembled violently, and said loudly: "This fellow Daoist, I have cultivated the soul-fixing technique, even if you use the soul-searching talisman, you can't cover any of my secrets." If you want to know anything, you can ask it, and I will know it all!"

Han Yu shook his head when he heard this, squatted down and held the talisman in his hand, but just before pasting it, he found that Deng Yuan's eyes showed a trace of happy madness.

As the soul search charm was attached to the door of his head, his expression gradually became dull.

"It's weird, but it's better to be on the safe side. Han Yu has also been in the rivers and lakes all year round, and the crazy eyes before dying made him have a trace of jealousy in his heart.

He casually threw out three melee puppets to protect him, and he was not at ease to let Shi Ling protect him, so he relaxed and sat beside him, pressing one hand on the talisman.

Deng Yuan's face turned blue and white for a while, his expression looked extremely hideous, and some beads of sweat oozed from Han Yu's forehead, looking a little difficult.

"What the hell!" Han Yu opened his eyes a little unwillingly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

He gathered all the power of his divine consciousness together and attacked towards Deng Yuan's sea of consciousness.

But no matter how swiftly Han Yu invaded, his sea of knowledge could never be opened, and he couldn't find out a trace of secrets at all.

"Bang"

Only a soft sound was heard, and Deng Yuan's head cracked like a watermelon, and the red and white things splashed on the ground.

Almost at the same time, a red light lurking in the sea of his consciousness struck towards Han Yu like lightning.