The monk's face changed suddenly, and his hand on the black bow flashed with countless brilliant lights, turning into more than a dozen black arrows, and he headed towards the wind blade.

With a crisp pop, the arrow shattered most of the wind blades in the sky.

Then the monk surnamed Meng gritted his teeth again, and took out a strange-looking small wine jug from the storage bag, from which a pale golden liquid flowed out in front of him, absorbing the remaining wind blades.

As long as Han Yu is always undead against the enemy, watching the monk surnamed Meng block this blow, he slapped it with one hand, and a milky white light flashed from his body, and he shot towards the monk surnamed Meng quickly.

The monk surnamed Meng did not let his guard down after blocking these two waves of attacks, and he glanced at the demon knight in fear, revealing a look of horror.

Of course, with his eyesight, he could feel the strength of the Demon Knight, and even Qinghuo, an old Jiedan monk, had not been able to block the attack of this bone spear, and he was even more unsure.

Before he could figure out how to deal with it, he saw the silver yellow ball again, and his heart was shocked again.

In this ray of light is Shi Ling, and it is also the strongest means that Han Yu can come up with at the moment, although the aura is not strong, it still gives him a little headache.

Huang Tuan turned into the appearance of Shi Ling in mid-air, Shi Ling waved his hand at his feet honestly, the light in front of him kept flickering, and the skull-sized stone smashed towards his head.

The Demon Knight swung his bone spear again, and a black glow flashed from above, looming at it.

The monk's face changed drastically, and the smooth stone surface just now kept rolling, wrapping his bare feet in it, and he couldn't stop it in a hurry.

He hurriedly pulled out a pure golden talisman, crushed it and threw it at Shi Ling, and at the same time lightly pointed at the wine jug, turning into a huge phantom and enveloping him tightly.

There was an unpleasant sound of scratching the wall.

The golden talisman turned into a golden wall in mid-air and blocked his stone spirit, and the stone spirit's fist smashed down, and the golden wall was as stable as a rock, and it didn't even shake it.

On the other side, the phantom of the flask touched the black light, and it was cut silently, and he couldn't even hold on to a breath.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Meng once again spewed out a mouthful of essence blood onto the black bow, condensed three arrows, and headed towards the black light.

The Headless Horseman shot a black light from his bone spear, prompting his horse to charge.

"Bang"!

As soon as the arrow came into contact with the black light, it emitted a popping sound, and it turned into a black cloud without a sound, and the strange adsorption force shattered the black light.

The eyes of the monk surnamed Meng suddenly flashed with a hint of happiness, he was not willing to use this trick just now, it would cause some damage to the black bow, and it would take several years of recuperation to recover.

He didn't want to delay here any longer, so he put the black bow into the storage bag, and glanced at Han Yu with an expressionless face and the headless horseman who was charging, and the person fled in the direction of the stone gate, and ran out of a few feet away in a blur.

He also knew very well in his heart that Han Yu would not give up, but now there was still a glimmer of life if he escaped, if he continued to stay here, he would be waiting for death!

But not long after he ran, he crashed into a wall made of countless black wires, and he stumbled.

Han Yu's expression was cold, and a long sword flashed, Han Yu disappeared silently, and a ball of flames burst out on the red phoenix, slashing down heavily!

After a few breaths, the red mang dissipated, and the headless body of the monk surnamed Meng shook a few times, and the blood splattered a few feet high!

The headless body slammed to the ground, rolling down the side of the head, and a ball of light flew out of it, turning around to reach out from the other direction.

As soon as the light group floated into the air, it was pinched by a bare hand, and the bare hand only used a slight force, and the light group let out a terrible scream.

"Han Daoyou spare my life, I have a way to save Fairy Xu..."The voice of a man surnamed Meng begging for mercy came from the light group.

Han Yu was unmoved when he heard this, and the light group continued to move, and he was about to crush the light group completely.

"Han Daoyou spare my life, you can let me go! As long as you can spare my life, I am willing to provide Daoyou with a clear spirit pill! That is a holy medicine that is very beneficial to the condensation of the Yuan Infant, and it can increase the rate of condensing the pill by 20%! I am also a person with a lot of wealth in the pill period, and I have a million spirit shells in my hand!"

"I can tell you the method of refining the soul bow, this is a magic weapon that specializes in hurting the original god, I have worked hard for this treasure and planned for a hundred years!"

"Han Daoyou, don't you want to know why Qinghuo is attacking you?"

Han Yu heard the continuous words, his eyes were cold and unmoved, and his bare hands were pinched tighter, and the light cluster was already on the verge of collapse.

"As long as you collect four golden breaths, you will have a chance to ask the stone statue puppet, it knows everything about the Tower of Babel!" the monk surnamed Meng let out a terrible roar.

Han Yu heard the other party's words, and his cold expression showed a hint of surprise. He relaxed the strength of his grip on his hand slightly, frowning and thinking about it.

After a while, Han Yu raised his head and asked coldly, "Are you deceiving a three-year-old child? With the cultivation of Yuanying's predecessors, slaughtering these demon beasts is effortless, can they all get a chance to ask questions?"

The doubts in Han Yu's words are undoubtedly revealed!

"Of course, the Yuan Infant Seniors are facing the Demon Beasts of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they will not be introduced here! If the Yuan Infant Seniors can kill four of the same rank, of course, they will also get this opportunity, but they will not do this. The monk surnamed Meng seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and told everything he knew.

"It seems that you know a lot about the Tower of Babel, so tell me everything you know! Han Yu's words made the light group tremble slightly, obviously terrified of the soul searching talisman.

"I have a blue cloth bag in my storage bag, and I know all I know about it. The monk surnamed Meng is also a smart person, and after thinking about it, he said quietly.

He had not been in contact with the pock-faced monk in front of him for a long time, but he could also see that this person was gloomy and suspicious. If his truth is suspected, then it will be a big problem. It would be better to let him see for himself, he wouldn't think it would be a trap too.

After hearing this, Han Yu's eyes turned and he took a picture of the storage bag. After directly erasing the divine thoughts, he poked in, took out a cyan cloth bag from it, and took out a piece of parchment from it, on which was painted a tower, and there were small words on it.

"I bought it from a down-and-out heir, and the authenticity is guaranteed. Brother Han, you can leave me, I'll take you to get the Qingling Pill first, and after the matter is completed, you can help me find a suitable body, how about it?"

"Where is the Qingling Pill?" Han Yu asked with some interest.

"This ...... not a place to stay for long, or... Oh, stop, I said, I'll say it all......" The monk surnamed Meng just wanted to bargain, but the Yuan Shen was pinched heavily, and he almost didn't crush the Yuan Shen, which made him cold, and he quickly begged for mercy to change his words.

"Don't you want to talk to me about any conditions, give me an honest explanation of everything I want to know, don't think about any conditions. Han Yu's voice was very flat, and the monk surnamed Meng couldn't help but shudder when he heard it.

The monk surnamed Meng wanted to try it, but now he saw that he had no chance and died, and hurriedly said in fear: "I destroyed a hidden family on a small island not long ago, and they are the descendants of Ouyang Ye's servants!"

"It took me two years to find the place where his bones were buried, in the endless sea of fog. I can be sure that there must be a clear spirit pill in this cave! I can take you to find it, everything in it is not extravagant, I just want to take away a suitable body! I still have a way to find some Yuan Infant Monk's breakthrough experience, so that you can increase the chance of getting a baby by 20%!" The monk surnamed Meng said all the words in one breath.

"Can it improve my chances of getting married?" Han Yu's indifferent face flashed with a hint of heartbeat.

As long as Han Daoyou helps me find a body to repair, I am willing to do my best to assist. I know that Brother Han has offended Changyun and the Red Fire Monster, so I can ask my uncle to go out and talk about it. When you become a Yuanying and establish a faction, I will be the vanguard!"

A look of hesitation flashed on Han Yu's face, and his face was a painful struggle, which made the heart of the monk surnamed Meng can't help but rise.