This person walked in, his gaze collided with the monk surnamed Meng, and then swept his gaze on Han Yu and Xu Yan, and finally his gaze looked at the detached deer with a greedy look in his eyes.

"Brother Meng, Fairy Xu, congratulations on killing this demon beast. However, the flesh and spirit of this demon beast are wasted here, so why don't you give it to me!" the man said to himself, patting the storage bag and taking out a scarlet bloody eye, and scarlet blood spilled out of it, rolling towards the corpse below.

This person is also surprisingly thick-skinned, and he came up with the idea of a strange deer corpse in front of him.

Han Yu's eyes were cold, and the red sword flew out again, and as soon as it hovered in the air, it turned into countless Dao Senran sword lights, slashing towards him.

Xu Yan heard the sound in his ears, took a step forward, shook the red ling in his hand, and rolled towards him.

Suddenly, two crimson rays of light swept together, trapping the man in the center.

It was the first time for the two to join forces, and the cooperation was not bad, Hongling and Jian Guang seemed to be able to instantaneously kill him

The short and fat monk surnamed Meng hesitated slightly, sacrificed the golden scissors just now, turned into a dragon in the air, and attacked the scissors.

When the middle-aged man saw the monk surnamed Meng make a move, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, looking at the sword light of Sen Ran that rolled over, and there was no panic in his eyes.

He patted the storage bag, and a handful of green flags flew out of the storage bag, and with a slight flicker, countless cyan runes flew in the air, condensing into a green shield to protect the whole body.

"Puff puff" A series of rain hits the crisp sound of plantains!

This cyan shield was also condensed, and Sen Ran's sword light was blocked by all of them, and when these sword lights dissipated, only a thin layer of shield remained.

Han Yu's face became a little ugly, but he didn't want to fight hard just after a big battle, so he took the flying sword back.

The goal of his coming here is to get the exercises, and everything else can be lined up in the back row. Besides, although he is greedy for the flesh and blood of the strange deer, the most important Inner Dan has been taken away, and the golden breath is in his hands, so there is no need to fight to the death for this little thing.

The golden scissors cut the red satin, and Xu Yan quickly took the rest of the silk back, and looked at the monk surnamed Meng with cold eyebrows.

The blood light shone on the body of the strange deer, and the clumps of flesh and blood were absorbed into it, and the light on the bloody eyes was even stronger, and the body of the strange deer disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Let's go. Han Yu glanced at the middle-aged man deeply, turned around and walked towards a stone gate.

Xu Yan was a little surprised that Han Yu softened at this time, but he didn't ask questions at this time, and wanted to leave with him as soon as he moved.

"Wait!" Han Yu hadn't taken a few steps before he heard a lazy voice behind him.

"What does this fellow Daoist have to teach you?" Han Yu asked with a smile on his face.

"The waist card that Daoist friends are hanging is good, and it is even in line with my heart, how about giving it to me?" The white-robed monk's narrow eyes shot a gloomy light, and the color of greed flashed.

Xu Yan's face changed slightly when she heard this, Han Yu's eyes showed a look of doubt, and she hugged her fists and asked politely, "Could it be that the breath of the stone beast can still be transferred?"

"Qinghuo, what do you mean?" asked Xu Yan with a cold face and an unkind tone.

"Fairy Xu, you'd better not get involved in this matter. Otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about my face!" Qinghuo's tone was also cold, and he reprimanded unceremoniously.

As soon as the words fell, the robe on Qinghuo's body swayed without wind, and the evil qi was released like a body, and at the same time, there was an extra hexagonal bronze plate in his hand, rusty, and the style was simple, and there were more than 100 phantoms of swords flashing on it, and the evil spirit was soaring!

After taking out this magic weapon, Qinghuo poured all the mana into it, and the small disk rotated rapidly.

This treasure is the magic weapon of his master's sacrifice, and it is still too reluctant to urge him to cultivate during the Dan period, and he doesn't want to do more fighting here, so he takes out this treasure, and wants to grind this pockmarked into meat puree!

I saw that the small disk rotated in the air a few times and then expanded rapidly, and a buzzing sound sounded, and the phantoms floating on the small disk had condensed into entities, aiming at Han Yu one after another.

Just being locked by these things gives rise to a sense of powerlessness.

When Han Yu saw this, his heart sank, and he immediately did not hesitate, a sinister aura overflowed, and a large stream of black qi spread, and the demon knight stepped out.

His eyes were cold, and his hand pointed towards the white-robed monk, and a bone spear appeared in the hand of the demon knight, and then it shook for a while, turning into a one-horned imp and charging together, the momentum was amazing!

The white-robed monk was stunned when he saw the demon knight, and an inexplicable tremor suddenly surged in his heart.

He hurriedly pointed at the Ten Thousand Blade Disk, and dozens of rays of light broke through the disk, slashing towards the Evil Ghost Knight's body.

The Devil Knight raised his bone spear high, and the netherworld's black qi slashed through more than a dozen rays of light at once, and after the black qi blurred, it burst into close proximity.

The white-robed monk was shocked, the hideous ghost knight in front of him was by no means a good stubble, and hurriedly urged the bronze plate in his hand, and dozens of rays of light appeared again, turning into white light splitting his head and face.

The Ghost Knight ignored the charge, and the bone spear in his hand swung lightly.

There was a soft "poof".

At such a close distance, there was not much time to react, only to feel a chill in his chest, and the black light cut his body at the waist, and the blood spread like a flood that opened the floodgates.

This ray of light was originally aimed at his head, and he fled upwards when he saw that the situation was not good, but he seriously underestimated the speed of the demon knight, and he was killed on the spot after a slow breath.

"You ......" The white-robed monk was furious, he didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he planned to put his soul in the Ten Thousand Blades Plate, and there was a back hand reserved by the master to get out of this space.

He was also a resolute man, and with a strange spell in his hands, a dark green light floated out of his brain, and he hurriedly fled towards the Ten Thousand Blades Disk.

At this moment, two egg-sized fireballs collided from some direction, hitting the light cluster with precision, and the white-robed monk was already dead before he could even scream!

Immediately after that, a red glow flew out, and a pair of large hands took the Ten Thousand Blade Disc suspended in mid-air and the storage bag on the remnant body into his hands.

The monk surnamed Meng on the other side had a changed expression, and his face was full of panic.

Now this situation, he is also well aware. He didn't make a fuss just now, but he left safely, but from the moment he made a move, the two of them became endless.

"Let me live, how about I swear to keep it a secret with my demons?" the monk surnamed Meng did not give up.

"You haven't woken up yet?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Good!"

The monk surnamed Meng also had no luck mentality, and he also sneered, and the aura on his body exploded and grabbed the black bow behind him, and a strange aura spread, shooting a black arrow from the bow and crossbow, breaking into the space and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Han Yu's brows were furrowed, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the strange deer was hit hard for no reason, and an inexplicable tremor swelled in his heart.

He didn't hesitate much, and a few stone walls a few feet behind him condensed in front of him, and the people fled in the direction of Xu Yan.

The black arrow silently pierced through the stone wall, following closely behind like an appendage.

Han Yu's body appeared behind Xu Yan like a ghost, and the black arrow ghost disappeared into her body in a flash.

Xu Yan's beautiful eyes were full of incredulity, and she was about to turn her head and say something to Han Yu, but the brilliance in her eyes dissipated, and her body collapsed to the ground as soon as she became weak.

There was a ghostly light on the black bow, but his face was very ugly at the moment.

It was his strongest blow just now, but this guy was alertly dodged.

Han Yu didn't even look at Xu Yan, who fell to the ground, and urged the demon knight who was gnawing on the corpse to charge towards the monk surnamed Meng.

With a move of Han Yu's hand, a red sword light hovered in the air, and with one hand towards the sword body, the sword light quickly split and slashed towards the monk surnamed Meng.

The sword light swept past Han Yu's movements did not stop, chanting a spell in his mouth in the air, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of wind blades appeared in the sky, overwhelmingly sweeping towards him.