At this time, he was stepping on the gray-white skull, and was looking at him without saying a word, his eyes were extremely cold, and there was a slight disdain in the gaze that looked at him, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Han Yu's gaze was very calm, and he didn't get flustered because his realm was one order higher than him. Anxiety and panic will affect judgment, and only calmness is the only magic weapon to defeat the enemy.

Han Yu didn't intend to say anything to question or beg for mercy, because it was a waste of his own time.

His gaze swept over the skull, and he found that the skull's aura was stronger than the moment when he had just pursued, and it seemed that some secret method had been applied.

Thinking of this, Han Yu's heart was crossed.

I saw a murderous flash in his eyes, his two hands pinched each other, and he chanted a spell in his mouth, and a huge wind blade with a long length appeared beside him, and then slashed towards him with a roar.

After unleashing the Wind Blade, more than twenty more dark purple fireballs followed.

It's just that Han Yu still didn't relax, and with a flash of light in the storage bag, he took out the thunder hammer just now.

At this time, the monk surnamed Sun, seeing that Han Yu was unwilling to resist stubbornly, and it was these spells that he used, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the skull hair under his feet let out a scream, and the gray light was in full bloom, and it was a rapid tumbling, and it turned into a huge grimace of white phosphorus in an instant.

As soon as the grimace appeared, it opened its mouth wide and swallowed towards a wind blade.

A huge wind blade actually pierced into the mouth of the grimace and disappeared in a flash.

Then, the grimace continued to swallow towards the other wind blades.

Han Yu's face showed a solemn expression.

He saw that the grimace devoured the wind blade and then devoured it, he already had an idea in his heart, and said coldly in his mouth: "Daoyou's magic weapon is changing, you might as well come and try this trick of mine!"

Seeing that Han Yu still had time to say provocative words, a sneer rose at the corner of the monk's mouth, and he saw that his hands were one, and dense gray points of light poured over, and the size of the grimace increased dramatically.

Han Yu saw that the skeleton was still devouring the fireball, took a step forward, and gently spat out two words in his mouth: "Burning Sea!"

This is exactly the secret method taught to him by the real people of the Five Elements in the undersea palace back then. This method is obscure and difficult to understand, and Han Yu has only understood a few ways.

After reciting a few incantations, the white clouds above his head turned red in an instant, and kept tumbling.

The majestic mana in Han Yu's body was consumed by one-third at once, which made Han Yu frown.

He also realized this technique recently, and he hadn't experimented on the Ten Thousand Fierce Sea Demon Beasts, so he didn't expect it to consume so much.

The monk surnamed Sun on the opposite side trembled in his heart, and his eyes became vigilant, but he suddenly felt a loud rumbling sound coming from the top of his head, which was still intermittent at first one or two, but soon resounded throughout the whole heaven and earth, and became a continuous one.

His face sank and he looked up at the sky, but the sight of him made his face change greatly.

I saw that the top of his head was also red, and the clouds above his head turned into crimson fiery clouds at some point, like lava and kept tumbling, producing upside-down slurry bubbles, which seemed to burst at any time.

"What is your relationship with the Lord of the Sun!" the man surnamed Sun turned pale and exclaimed in some horror.

"Japanese Lord?" Han Yu was a little puzzled when he heard the questioning.

Of course, he knew that it was an honorific title for the monks who cultivated in Richeng to command the power of Richeng, how could he have anything to do with the city lord of Richeng.

"This fellow Daoist, all this is a misunderstanding!" Seeing that Han Yu didn't speak, the evil man took out a small pale yellow umbrella from his hand, poured mana into it and made it float in the air, but said in a soft tone.

Han Yu was in a hurry, and suddenly remembered that the real person of the Five Elements said that he was a master of the Sun and Moon Divine Palace, and it was located in the Sea of Ten Thousand Evils, could it be that the Lord of the Sun was also a person from the Sun and Moon Divine Palace?

The heart of the monk surnamed Sun was also turbulent, he had seen the Sun Lord make a move once in the last beast tide, and several acres of fire clouds were formed between the waves of his hand, easily turning more than 100 demon beasts into flying ashes.

Although the spell of this person in front of him was only a few zhang suspended above his head, he was sure that it was the same kind of spell!

Could it be that this person is a secret disciple of the Japanese Lord?

If that's the case, I'm afraid Lei Yuandao and Elder Qin won't be able to cover him!

But he was thinking in his mind, and the movements in his hand did not stop, and he hurriedly threw the small umbrella above his head, and the yellow light flashed on the top of his head, and the small umbrella kept spinning, blocking the top of his head.

Not long after the small umbrella was sacrificed, the lava in the sky finally began to wreak havoc, and a drop of crimson lava, which was only an inch in size, fell straight down, dripping downward, but it was directly blocked by the small umbrella.

Han Yu on the other side had already made up his mind in his eyes after some thought, and he was determined to kill this person!

The Nine Dragons Sea and the Ten Thousand Fierce Seas have been separated for so many years, and God knows what kind of attitude this Sun City City Lord has towards cultivators who practice the same exercises.

Han Yu is always used to speculating on others with the greatest malice.

If this person leaks the news, no matter how big the Jiulong Sea is, I'm afraid there will be no place for him Han Yu!

So Han Yu took out the storage bag and threw it, and more than 20 beast-shaped puppets suddenly appeared around him, and after activation, those puppets all bared their teeth and grinned, leaking the water around them.

At this moment, the magma in the sky began to fall like raindrops, and the aura that hit the yellow umbrella began to slowly dim, and what fell into the sky was dripping into the sea, causing the surrounding sea water to boil continuously.

The monk surnamed Sun looked at the lava in the sky, and his heart sank slightly.

As the lava continued to drip down, the mana on his body was also passing rapidly, and the spiritual heart of his yellow umbrella magic weapon was also damaged.

However, the color of the fire clouds in the sky gradually dimmed, and it seemed that there was not much power left, which made his heart breathe a sigh of relief.

He also saw the puppets around him, but he didn't take it seriously.

These foundation-building puppets are a pile of scrap metal to the Monk Jiedan, and a single spell can turn them to ashes.

He didn't dare to kill Han Yu now, if he really had something to do with the Japanese Lord, then he would be in big trouble.

After only half a cup of tea, as the last drop of lava fell on the yellow umbrella, the fire clouds in the sky had disappeared without a trace, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The topaz umbrella's spirituality was only slightly damaged, and it was a blessing in misfortune that it could be restored as long as it had the opportunity to be cultivated for a few decades.

But at this moment, hundreds of puppets had appeared around him, all baring their teeth at him, looking very hideous.

But as soon as he put away his umbrella and tried to escape, the puppets pounced.

His heart burst into rage!

He quickly put the yellow umbrella into the storage bag, took out the bone staff from the storage bag again, and with a wave of his hand, twenty gray balls of light appeared, silently surging towards the puppet in the west.

Han Yu glanced at it, but secretly sneered in his heart.

The power of this person's magic weapon is quite large, but after a long period of continuous driving, it is not so full because of his own mana.

The twenty balls of light smashed into more than twenty puppets, igniting a layer of flames on the surface of the puppets, but these puppets were still fearless in their death-defying charge.

However, it was only a few feet away and was burned to ashes by the flames, and the fireball was like a very spiritual puppet that continued to attach to other puppets, but the size of the flames was slightly smaller.

But there were more than 100 puppets that Han Yu touched this time, and the remaining puppets had rushed to less than five feet in front of him, and his face changed slightly.

However, he was a monk of the Jiedan, so he naturally had a lot of means, so I saw him take out thirteen strange blades from the storage bag, throw them at the top of his head, and then rotate around him, laying an impenetrable blade curtain.

What can stay on him is naturally a top-level magic weapon, which is naturally extremely sharp. Seven or eight puppets rushed over, and almost at the moment of contact, countless deep cuts appeared on the puppet's body, and after only a moment of effort, they were cut into countless pieces by these strange blades.

However, Han Yu didn't pay attention to it, threw the thunder hammer in his hand, and then smashed it towards him.

The face of the man surnamed Sun became a little ugly!

At the moment when the thunder hammer turned into a dragon, some small rat puppets rushed over, but they didn't go straight to the blade curtain, and the red light on their bodies flashed.

An earth-shattering bang!

A mushroom-shaped black and red fire cloud rose into the sky!

The blade curtain around him shuddered violently, and it was swept away by a wave of hot air, and these strange blades were all struck far away, which fell into the sea.

The big man surnamed Sun was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened the protective light curtain on his body, barely blocking the aftermath of the explosion.

But this is just the beginning, not the end!

These rat puppets took advantage of this opportunity to rush to his side and began to blow themselves up frantically!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Four consecutive waves of uninterrupted explosions grinded the monk surnamed Sun into a black cloud of fire.

But Han Yu still didn't let go of his heart, took a deep breath and took out the glass Heavenly Fire Mirror, which was aimed at the black fire cloud, and pure white fire began to surge out of the mirror.

After the black fire cloud rolled a few times, it finally gradually dispersed, and the monk surnamed Sun in the center of the fire cloud was a little embarrassed, with more than ten scorched black places on his body, looking very embarrassed.

But a thumb-sized bead appeared on his forehead, small and exquisite, white and crystalline, exuding a white and cold air.

The rat puppet was specially refined by him, and the power of self-explosion was equivalent to the full force of the foundation building consummation monk. There were thirty-four puppets that had just blown themselves up, but I didn't expect him to resist them.

It seems that the monks of Jiulonghai should not be underestimated!

Thinking so in his heart, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and Lei Jiao rushed towards him with his teeth and claws.

"This Daoist brother, I am willing to offer all the treasures on my body, I just ask you to surround my life!" The monk surnamed Sun looked at the thunder Jiao in the sky, and then glanced at the bronze mirror in his hand, and finally felt a little flustered in his heart.

After Han Yu heard this, he just snorted coldly, ignoring and letting Lei Jiao attack him!

Seeing that Han Yu was unrelenting, the monk surnamed Sun slapped the back of his head with his hand, and the thumb-sized bead in the center of his eyebrows was squeezed out by him and held it in his hand.

He looked at the menacing Lei Jiao, and no longer hesitated to open his mouth, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, covering the bead in it, and suddenly the bead dripped, and the spurted essence blood was sucked clean by him, and then the endless cold air gushed out, wrapping her into a huge ice mass, dazzling, not amazing!

And at this moment, Lei Jiao also rushed over and slammed into the ice ball!

The ice ball is not moving!

"This fellow Daoist, this Cold Crystal Bead is made of deep sea Xuan Crystal, and it cannot be broken by any means. And if I don't return for so long, someone will definitely come to look for me, Daoist friends should die!" The monk surnamed Sun looked at Han Yu and said loudly with a spell, hoping that Han Yu would retreat.

But Han Yu's face was extremely cold and unmoved.

I saw him pointing at Lei Jiao with his hand and spitting out a "disease" word.

Then the silver light on Lei Jiao's body was sheng, and a blur turned into a thunder hammer, and his body swelled violently, smashing towards the ice mass with endless thunder!