Han Yu flew aside with the human head, out of the range of the blood splattered from his neck, and at the same time made a move towards the nearby puppet with one hand.

There were a few soft sounds, and the six puppets turned into six balls and shot back from the opposite side, and were swept into the cuffs with a wave of their big hands.

Then his gaze swept as he watched the body of the bewitching man chase towards the ground, smashing a few fireballs with his hand.

When the huge flames swept through, the bewitching man had turned into ashes, and several things on his body fell.

Just when Han Yu took a few things from a distance and put them in the storage bag to assist the old man surnamed Lu, a cyan light suddenly flew from the Demon Dao camp.

Han Yu's figure fled in the sky and looked at the light that shot in the distance.

At this moment, the light had already shot in front of the camp from a distance, and the light narrowed, revealing his figure.

When Han Yu saw this scene, his steps couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"If you dare to kill my brother, I will tear your body into ten thousand pieces!" The man was about thirty years old, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he looked quite handsome. But the strange thing is that this person has a pink butterfly ornament on his head, and his face is also smeared with some rouge gouache, which looks a little feminine.

The man was glaring at him, but he looked like a coquettish woman in love, and he always felt a little out of place.

Han Yu swept through with his divine sense, and found that this person's cultivation had already been completed by building a foundation, and he would definitely not be able to defeat him.

His heart sank, and he raised his arm without thinking about it, and as soon as there was a "quack" sound, two pale yellow bamboo tubes emerged, and two pillars of light with the thickness of a bowl mouth blasted towards the opposite side.

Then, with the impact force of the direction of the pillar of light, the armor was transformed again, and it shot out towards the opposite side like a crossbow.

"Want to run? ”

The charming man was slightly stunned, his jade hand pinched, and two pink butterflies greeted the pillar of light, and then took out something from the storage bag.

"Bang".

The two butterflies flapped their wings and collided, and as soon as the two came into contact, they made a muffled sound and let out a muffled sound.

Although Han Yu had fled, he still paid attention to this person's movements, and suddenly saw him stepping on the purple shuttle, but his figure shook like a ghost, and it was blocked in front of him.

Han Yu's heart sank, the machine armor was deformed again, and dense holes appeared in his arms, and dense poisonous needles attacked the opposite side.

When the charming man saw this, he took out the red handkerchief from his waist, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a table and stood in front of him.

After Han Yu's poisonous needle attack, he still didn't want to fight hard, and still wanted to continue to escape.

For the first time, Han Yu faced the monk who had built a perfect foundation, that is, the old man surnamed the crown, and used the talisman treasure of the Yuanying Ancestor, and it took a lot of money to kill him.

The second time he met Zhao Ziye, Han Yu's means were exhausted, and the Yuanying-level rune treasure was used again, but he still didn't kill this person. Afraid of this person's reinforcements, he fled thousands of miles in a hurry.

Now he always feels a little weak in the face of the opponent who has built a perfect foundation, he has no talisman treasure in his hand, he has not learned to integrate his body and sword, and he always feels a little weak.

Seeing that Han Yu wanted to escape again, the charming man snorted coldly, and took out a sharp killing move, but saw an old man blocking in front of Han Yu.

The old man held a black flying sword in his hand, waved it a few times, and sword qi emerged from his side, turning into phantoms, and attacked towards the charming man.

The charming man's face changed, and the hand that touched the storage bag shrank, and several butterflies rushed towards the sword qi.

Boom boom...

The butterfly and the sword qi collided together and exploded, sending out a violent explosion, and the two disciples below were startled, and they broke away from the area below one after another, and went elsewhere to continue the fight.

Han Yu, who was suspended on the side, did not rush to fight. This old man is the old man surnamed Yu who has just been arranged, and this person's cultivation is also complete, and he will definitely be able to stop this person.

Han Yu couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that the opponent who had completed the foundation had been stopped, and after his mind turned quickly, he turned his armor with all his strength, and wanted to flee towards the rear camp.

"Senior Brother Han, please go and support Senior Brother Lu, I will deal with this person. The old man surnamed Yu looked at the charming man lightly and commanded lightly.

Han Yu secretly felt bitter in his heart when he heard this, but he didn't want to say anything, and he went towards the battle group just now.

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building saw that the machine armor that had just killed the bewitching man in an instant attacked again, and quickly slapped the storage bag, and a black bead the size of a fist flew out of it.

The man threw the black bead at his feet, and then his body quickly retreated five feet, and the black bead burst violently.

Old man Lu wanted to chase and entangle, but when he saw the shockwave coming, he hurriedly retreated.

Han Yu also stopped, shrunk the trap battle group into the storage bag, and squinted at the distant figure opposite.

The Demon Dao monks in the nearby battle group couldn't help but become gloomy when they saw their companions fleeing, and they used magic weapons to force their opponents and fled towards their own camp.

The monks of the Exorcism Alliance looked at each other, a little confused, although the opponent had fled, but because of the excessive mana consumption, they still did not dare to pursue.

The charming man who was fighting with the old man surnamed Yu saw that the situation was unfavorable to him, and quickly broke away from the battle group, and his figure appeared more than a dozen feet away.

Then he took out the purple cloud shuttle, stood on it, turned into a purple light and fled, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was still stunned, and Han Yu had already fallen to the ground, and the golden blade in his cuff turned into a brilliant ray, killing those demon disciples.

In the blink of an eye, there were four Demon Dao disciples of the tenth level of Qi Refining who died tragically under the golden blade.

At this time, the old man surnamed Yu said in a deep voice: "First encircle and suppress the Demon Dao Qi Refining, and then go to other battle groups to support!"

Han Yu saw that everyone fell, and the demon path broke and fled, and he had no intention of continuing the pursuit, and as soon as he collected the heads, he wanted to return to the rear camp.

And at this moment, the figure in the sky fell to the ground, and Senior Brother Yu was looking at him with a smile.

"Senior brother, thank you for your help!" Han Yu didn't care about cutting off the head on the ground, and waved his hand at the old man surnamed Yu.

If he didn't come to help just now, Han Yu would definitely have to pay some price if he wanted to escape, and the most basic etiquette still had to be done.

"It's nothing, it's my duty to help my junior brother. Although I have never seen my junior brother in the sect, I have also heard of my junior brother's great reputation. Extraordinary!" the old man surnamed Yu replied with a slight smile.

"Don't dare, junior brother is just a fluke. Although Han Yu didn't understand what he was referring to, he said politely.

Although the two were from the same door, they had never met, and besides, the battlefield was not a good place to chat, so they flew back into the sky after a few polite words.

Han Yu was holding a sharp blade to cut off people's heads, but there was a sharp buzz from the rear of the Demon Dao camp, and the magic monks who were still fighting immediately forced their opponents back and slowly retreated to the rear.

At this moment, dozens of foundation building cultivators flew from a distance, escorting the disciples of the Qi Refining Period to slowly retreat to prevent the Exorcism Alliance from chasing and killing.

Before half an hour arrived, those demonic monks disappeared from sight and disappeared without a trace.

"Alas, I finally survived the catastrophe. Han Yu, I really didn't expect that your cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building, and I can't beat the supernatural powers of this body. This time, I'm afraid you're going to be famous. Old Man Lu appeared beside Han Yu, holding the heads of three blood thorns in his hands, all of whom were disciples of the Qi Refining Period.

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and this is a good thing. When Han Yu heard this, he said helplessly.

At this moment, the elders who had been fighting just now also came back one after another, and none of them were missing, and they were also killed, but there were also three elders who were injured of varying degrees of severity.

Those elders learned about the casualties and also issued an order to retreat.

So the disciples of each sect sent out all kinds of flying equipment, hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, found the corpses of the same people who died in battle, burned the corpses of the demon path, and retreated towards the frontline camp.