The crimson fireball smashed into these scars, and then it was directly annihilated, without even setting off a ** wave.

"Boy, this is an imitation of the Nine Demon Banners, and with your cultivation, you are invincible. Let the old guy out. The voice of the demon rider sounded in his head.

"This is the Nine Demon Banner, how did he get this thing?" Han Yu's eyes were full of horror when he heard the transmission.

Thinking of the description of this object in a classic book, the first thought in Han Yu's heart was to flee from here quickly.

The name of this thing is too big, and the monks of Jiulonghai have changed drastically when they hear it, and the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage are all frightened.

The Nine Demon Banners are the supreme Yin Evil Treasure that a great demon slaughtered nine Yuan Infant Cultivators and refined with their physical bodies and divine thoughts, and he is the master of the famous Banner Soul Monk. This person once used his own strength to gain the upper hand against the forces of the righteous path and the sun and moon twin cities, and built the demon path into the number one force in the Nine Dragons Sea.

And the reason why he has this magic power is mainly because he was a powerful monk in the late Yuan Infant period at that time, and he was a half-step god-like existence. His Nine Demon Banner had the terrifying power to absorb the soul of the monk, making it more and more powerful, and even the demon beasts were afraid of three points at that time. At that time, this thing was the most powerful attack magic weapon.

There are countless monks who have died under this banner, tens of thousands of dead souls in the Dan period, and even the monks in the Yuan Infant Stage are as many as thirty, and they can't imagine the failure of this treasure to sleep.

Of course, now that the blood-robed young man has taken out the small flag, it is definitely not a genuine product refined by the Banner Soul Cultivator, but an imitation refined by his descendants.

If it was genuine in his hand, as soon as he took it out, Han Yu would be torn apart by the terrifying aura, and the blood-robed young man would also explode and die. Because of the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is impossible to control this magic weapon with infinite power beyond the level. His mind may be up to par, but his physical body will never be able to hold it.

But just like the Evil Ghost Knight's transmission just now, even if it was an imitation, it was not something that Han Yu could confront head-on.

After Han Yu heard the transmission, he no longer hesitated, and took out a jade slip in his hand, with an eyeball carved on it, which looked extremely strange.

The blood-robed young man was shocked when he saw Yu Jian, and he didn't wait for this treasure to absorb the aura and force his move.

He once again released the evil qi wire net to temporarily trap the demon knight, and then took out a gray evil bead and patted it lightly on the dantian. A gray-white aura rushed from his lower abdomen to his head, and his face turned gray, and he opened his mouth to spew out a gray light the size of an egg.

Another blood arrow spewed out, shattering the gray light cluster, and countless sand-like points of light burst out from the gray light cluster, evenly divided into nine equal parts and flew into the small flag.

Suddenly, nine small flags surged wildly, and then condensed clusters of thumb-sized flames, gathered together in the middle, and sprayed towards Han Yu.

As soon as these flames emerged from the small flags, Han Yu felt that the temperature of the space here had dropped sharply, and a cold hurricane was blowing in the air, as if it was deep in the Nine Shadows.

He used magic to form a wall of ice, and the moment the flame touched, it was like an ice block hitting a flame, and in the blink of an eye, a thin layer remained, and then it turned into nothingness after another wail. Inside the shield was the sword qi made of flowing shadows, and the blue light was dimmed after the big sheng, and these flames were definitely not something he could resist.

Han Yu had already crushed his eyes at this time, and watched the incoming hurricane take a white jade plate in his hand and throw it over without hesitation.

The white jade disk flew into the air, and with a flash of red light, it shattered into the phantom shadows of countless swords, temporarily expelling the Yin Fire to the side. But soon the phantoms of these swords were also frozen, and the light flashed wildly, disappearing one by one, and finally turning into nothing.

Han Yu's face was calm, and the corners of his eyes were twitching violently, obviously his heart was very unsettled.

The blood-robed young man was also in a bad state at this time, his face looked tired, and the mana fluctuations on his body also returned to the middle stage of the Yudan. However, when he saw that Han Yu had been surrounded by flames in the center, his heart was still relieved.

As long as this kid is burned to ashes, the demon rider in front of him will also disappear.

Seeing that these gray flames had come to his side for more than ten feet, they were about to fall on the close-fitting light mask.

Han Yu sighed softly, a soft sound came from his body, and a handsome bird appeared on Han Yu's shoulder. Then a silver thunderbolt erupted from his mouth, protecting him tightly.

When the flames hit, they consumed each other and canceled each other out after encountering the thunder fire, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Seeing this, the blood-robed young man was stunned at first, but then his face turned hideous. He just wanted to increase the power of Xiaoqi at the expense of the origin, but then his face changed and he thought of something, the blood light flashed under his feet, and the person "swished" and retreated irregularly, but at the moment of retreat, a bloody light floated by.

The blood-robed young man soon appeared not far away, his right leg had been neatly cut off, and blood was gushing out. He hurriedly took out a silver talisman from the storage bag and stuck it to the wound, and a broken leg slowly swelled out.

The Devil Knight didn't waste half a moment because he had pasted the talisman, he raised the bone spear in his hand again and launched a charge, and in the process of charging, he made two more horizontal splits.

These two simple actions were bad news for him, and he hurriedly fled to another place in fright, and at a glance he saw that only a thin layer of the Thunderfire Shield remained, and the light on it was constantly flickering, and the breakthrough had been broken in a moment.

"This kid is finally going to die, see what else you can do!" The blood-robed young man saw that Han Yu had no abnormalities in his eyes, and there was only one layer of thunder fire shield left, and his heart couldn't help but feel at ease.

He knew that with this ghost flame, he could easily burn Han Yu to death, and his cultivation in the Dan period was really unbearable.

As he thought, the monks in the later stage of Yudan were trapped, and they couldn't support it for a moment, no matter how high and deep their mana was.

Han Yu was only a monk in the middle stage of the knot, and the strength of his physical body was also ordinary, so he couldn't withstand the calcination of this fire at all.

But this guy has hole cards!

He looked at the crumbling flames, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and then an ordinary white jade bottle from the storage bag.

Gently open the cap, and a wisp of strange fragrance spreads.

This is the Xuantian water that has just arrived, and there is still a small half bottle left after the green vine is full, which was originally intended to be used to save his life.

The Thunderbird chirped happily after smelling this strange fragrance, and without waiting for Han Yu to command, he took the vial away and poured the spiritual liquid inside into his mouth.

Then a strong thunder light bloomed on the Thunderbird's body, and the thunder light spit out from its mouth formed a shield three inches thick, no matter how scorching the Yin Fire was, the Thunder Fire Shield did not move at all!

Han Yu's heart finally fell, and the water of Xuantian was given to the Thunderbird to drink, which also strengthened his strength, and he didn't lose anything in this wave.

The blood-robed young man who was struggling to support saw this scene, and his heart sank.

As a thousand-year-old ghost, of course he would not sit on a vindictive move. He originally expected that the situation would be crushed to kill the killer, but now the battle has become a draw, and even he is slightly weaker, and he has a desire to retreat.

Anyway, the Red Fire Old Monster and the other three Yuanying Monks also wanted to kill him, and there was no loss in escaping now.

If this kid is lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, it's simple, and when he recovers his cultivation in the infancy stage, he will come to trouble this kid.

There is a gap between Yu Dan and Yuan Ying, which cannot be made up for by the sharpness of the magic weapon and the ability against the sky. As long as he can recover his cultivation, pinching Han Yu to death is like pinching an ant to death.

As soon as the blood-robed young man reached out with his hand, he wanted to flee with the small flag in his hand, but at this time, rolling dark clouds had appeared in the sky.

The dark clouds that gathered in the sky contained cyan lightning, which slowly pressed down, and from a distance it looked like a huge funnel.

"Not good!" The blood-robed young man suddenly remembered Han Yu's crushed eyes just now, which must have been his carefully prepared back hand.

Before he could decide whether to abandon these magic weapons, a cyan shadow fell from the dark clouds.

Two huge circles of light appeared above these small flags, and the large circles were surging with cyan aura, and the small flag in the center reflected a demon pattern with blue fangs!

The color of the light cluster became more and more vigorous, becoming dazzling, and a cyan ghost shadow fell, and the moment it fell, a majestic shock wave swept in all directions, shattering the small flag in one fell swoop.

"Gargoyle!" The blood-robed young man watched as the array flags were smashed and scattered, and the figures of those evil ghosts also disappeared without a trace, and the flames that were still burning the thunder shield also disappeared into the void.

The blood-robed young man stretched out his hand and received the scattered falling array flag in his hand, then squinted at the gargoyles that appeared, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, the gargoyle was not as short as he saw in the secret room, his body was more than twenty zhang, the bluestone was armor, there was a dark green boulder on his chest, the hideous head was with a delicate crown, and behind it was a pair of huge stone wings, shining.

Han Yu floated motionless in mid-air, with a smile in his eyes, but a haze gleam flashed in the corners of his eyes.

The gargoyle did it on purpose!

If you don't appear early, you won't appear later, but Han Yu only appeared when he had the means to restrain the burning of the yin fire, it seems that this guy is not sincere.

"Help me kill him, I don't want anything on him, it's all yours!" Thinking about it, Han Yu still flashed to the gargoyle's head and said indifferently.

"Don't want those little flags?" said the gargoyle with a loud voice, turning his head.

"Don't!" Han Yu nodded without the slightest hesitation.

As soon as the gargoyle heard this, a pair of emotionless eyes locked on the young man like an ant, and substantial killing intent seeped out.

The blood-robed young man looked at Han Yu who was suspended in mid-air, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I'll take you to find the Pure Heart Lotus and help you find ten kinds of spiritual grasses that are effective for Ning Ying, how about we stop here?"

His voice was full of helplessness, he actually didn't want to give in, but now that Han Yu had the upper hand, he tried to find a way to break the situation.

"Are you a fool to me?" Han Yu looked straight at the blood-robed young man, and said coldly without the slightest emotion.

Hearing Han Yu's answer, the blood-robed young man couldn't help but squint his eyes and stare at Han Yu slightly.

"That's it, I'll show my sincerity first, how about I take out the Umanandan first? You're done. The blood-robed young man on the ground smiled wryly and took out a jet-black jade box from his body.

Then he raised his hand and threw the box towards Han Yu.