Chapter 315: Rescue

A ray of white light shone through the small tower, and the speed of the two black throwing knives immediately slowed down. ,

The female cultivator was taken aback, knowing that with the speed of the flying knives, she was not sure that the sneak attack would be successful, so she made a move and recalled the two flying knives.

Han Yu, who was not far away, saw this, so he didn't continue to stop it.

Although his White Jade Pagoda could trap the Flying Knife and destroy it with all means, he didn't want to be in the limelight in this battle.

This female cultivator's cultivation is the pinnacle of the early stage of foundation building, a little lower than him, and the fight is very easy, two top-level magic weapons suppress five flying knives, white, gold and black three-color light dances, it looks extremely excited, and it is easy to gain the upper hand. Han Yu easily controlled the rhythm of the battle and shifted his gaze to the two battle groups not far away.

It's not a bad situation.

The senior brother surnamed Wang, whose cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building, is on par with a demonic-looking demonic man, although the cultivation of this demonic man is a little lower than that of Senior Brother Wang, but his mana is sharp, and a small black flag in his hand bursts out from time to time to resolve Senior Brother Wang's killing moves.

Another place Senior Brother Yuan is in crisis.

The demon monk he was facing was handsome, silver-haired, holding a huge hammer with a demon pattern in his hand, and his mana had reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. Although Senior Brother Yuan's is also in the middle stage of foundation building, it has been suppressed with all his might, and the situation is not good.

But the attack power of the white flying sword in Senior Brother Yuan's hand was very strong, and every time the giant hammer bombarded over, a sword light rolled out, forcing the hammer away, but it could barely support it.

The female cultivator on the opposite side couldn't help but be very angry when she saw Han Yu fighting with her.

Taking advantage of Han Yu's inattention, she quietly took out five more triangular pyramids from the storage bag, flicked her cuffs, and flew over quietly.

Although Han Yu was distracted and paying attention to the battle group next door, he could not find out about the other party's every move.

His unhurried hand pressed on the Qingluo knife, and hundreds of ice picks instantly took shape and struck towards the opposite side. The five triangular pyramids burst open violently with ice picks, and a large amount of black flames poured out, and a huge mushroom cloud rose. ,

Then, Han Yu commanded the Golden Blade and the White Pagoda to attack again, and this time unceremoniously exerted the power of the magic weapon, completely suppressing him, forming a one-sided situation. This made the face of the female cultivator on the opposite side a little ugly, and she couldn't play any tricks anymore.

Han Yu looked at the female cultivator's somewhat embarrassed appearance, and snorted coldly in her heart.

He originally wanted to avoid attracting the attention of others, but if the nun continued to die, then don't blame him for urging flowers.

Han Yu continued to look at the battle group next to him, and the white-haired man suddenly touched the female cultivator and the strange-looking man, and both of them nodded slightly.

Han Yu's heart sank, and he hurriedly turned his gaze to Senior Brother Yuan's battle group.

At this time, Senior Brother Yuan's mana had already consumed a small half, and he was still barely supporting it. The man suddenly took out another giant hammer from his cuff, and on it was a picture of a hanged female ghost, which looked extremely gloomy.

The white-haired man slammed the two hammers in his hand into the middle.

A soft sound of "dang" came, and the evil ghost and the female cultivator in the twin hammers actually floated out, and the speed was extremely fast, and they rushed straight towards Senior Brother Yuan.

The evil ghost opened his mouth, and he actually shrouded Senior Brother Yuan in a thick layer of black miasma.

The female ghost suddenly sneered, and countless white silk floated out of her body, sweeping towards Senior Brother Yuan.

Senior Brother Yuan was shocked, a mouthful of essence blood spit on the white flying sword, and the dense sword shadows on the white flying sword emerged, and after a blur, all the sword shadows swept towards those white silks.

Wherever the white light passed, those white silk were cut open one after another!

More white silk on the big female ghost shot out, and the sword light cut off would appear in an instant, as if endless.

The handsome white-haired man suddenly sneered, turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.

Han Yu was shocked, and pressed one hand on the storage bag, wanting to take out the pale green sword to support.

After all, they are brothers in the same sect, and they have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, so they can help if they can.

But this scene was seen by the masked nuns.

His five black flying knives had been overwhelmed by the two top-level magic weapons, and seeing that Han Yu still had the ability to go to the rescue, his face was cloudy and uncertain, but after a while, he suddenly recited a spell in his mouth, and blue flames appeared on his body.

The blue flames poured out of her body, and she was unharmed inside, and she scolded coquettishly.

"This fellow Daoist, don't think about saving your senior brother, he is dead!"

As soon as the words fell, her jade arm was raised, and the blue flame on her body rolled out, faintly turning into a blue ice wind, rushing towards Han Yu.

The ice wind opened its mouth, and a cloud of ice flames swept in.

Han Yu turned his head and saw that Senior Brother Yuan's resistance had weakened a lot, and his sword-wielding hand had become a lot sluggish.

"You're dead!" Han Yu's eyes flashed, and he quickly made a decision in his heart, and his eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent. The next moment, he communicated with the Thunderbird in his heart, and with a wave of his arm, the Thunderbird flew towards the sky, spewing out a white flame with the power of thunder and lightning from its mouth, and crashed into the ice flame.

As soon as Fang made contact, the white thunder and lightning fire had already gained the upper hand.

The blue ice phoenix let out a wail, and its body was melted by the white flames, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a little blue flame and was suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, Senior Brother Yuan sent out a plea for help.

Han Yu didn't turn his head to look, the small white tower rotated and grew larger, shining a cloud of white light, fixing the five flying knives in mid-air, unable to move.

The masked nun felt a chill in her heart, but the golden blade turned into a cloud of sword light and came to him, and now she was using other defensive means, but it was too late.

"Spare your life!"

She let out a loud cry in shock, and was swept up in the golden light, and the protective light shield on her body only lasted for a moment, and was shattered by the sword light.

The woman let out a scream, and her head was cut off by the golden blade, and her headless body fell from the sky.

This masked woman of the Demon Dao, under Han Yu's lightning attack, was easily killed without even a trace of reaction time, and the smoothness was somewhat beyond Han Yu's expectations.

Han Yu ordered the Thunderbird, and the two top-level magic weapons quickly supported the battle group next door!

The white-haired man subconsciously turned his head to look at the woman's scream, and saw the woman's headless body with a gloomy face.

Senior Brother Yuan inside also realized the dangerous situation, and suddenly instilled the mana in his body into the white sword, and then stepped on the flying sword.

The flying sword released a fierce sword aura, and it actually broke through the white silk of the female ghost in an instant, and rushed out of the barrier caused by the evil ghost.

The white-haired man snorted coldly, flicked the two giant hammers in his hand, and smashed them towards Senior Brother Yuan's back.

The white flying sword had dimmed its light after breaking out of the encirclement, and there was no way to block the attack of the giant hammer!

Han Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and the small white tower appeared behind Senior Brother Yuan.

"Knock knock" two muffled sounds.

Two giant hammers slammed into the tower and knocked it away, but it was able to block the attack for him.

The white-haired man was unwilling to fail, and a stream of blood flew from his cuffs.

Senior Brother Yuan was still rejoicing in saving a small life, and a bloody ray of blood had been cut off behind him.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came, and the blood light cut off one of Senior Brother Yuan's arms, and the speed was so fast that even Han Yu was shocked.

Senior Brother Yuan was shocked, but he didn't stop for a moment, and fled into the distance with the only remaining mana, not even bothering to pick up that arm.

The white-haired man was unwilling in his heart, but it could only be like this, and his eyes were full of murderous intent towards Han Yu.

At this sight, his heart became even more angry.

I saw that Han Yu had fallen to the ground, and his hands groped for a moment on the headless female corpse, grabbed a piece of brocade and a blue ice bead in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he threw a few fireballs and burned the woman's corpse to ashes.

"Your Excellency has the audacity to insult Senior Sister Qian's body in front of me! I want to drain your soul and refine your soul to pay tribute to Senior Sister's soul. The white-haired man said in a cold voice, stretching out his hand, and the evil ghost and the female corpse pounced on Han Yu. 11