At this moment, Han Kuiyun was like a demon god, burning with his blood qi, and his defense, attack power, and speed far surpassed that of monks of the same level.

It's no wonder that Tan Shi and Zhao Lin died violently!

It is really that the cultivation of the two is only in the middle stage, and the cultivation is weaker than Han Kuiyun.

Secondly, he didn't know anything about the blood-burning technique used by Han Kuiyun, and the weirdness was worthy of the Demon Dao Technique.

The short-term explosive power brought by this kind of overdraft is not something that the two of them can bear, plus Han Kuiyun himself is a general, his moves are ever-changing, and he is very good at handling the enemy's flaws.

Only then did they kill the two in an instant!

Seeing this, Wang Lu's face turned pale in an instant, he didn't expect that the two people he brought were killed by Han Kuiyun, and it was not easy to explain when he returned to the sect now.

"Right now, I can only bring back this chestnut wind corpse, maybe the elder will protect me!"

Between the whispers, Wang Lu showed a hint of fierceness.

Then I saw his flying sword slap, and his right hand was in the form of a sword finger, and he wiped it along the sword body, and the blood was left along the sword body.

The flying sword groaned softly, and the golden light flashed.

"Slash!"

With a loud shout, Wang Lu slashed down with his sword, and in the moment of the volley, the golden light suddenly condensed into a huge sword light.

"Not good. ”

Seeing this scene, Han Kuiyun's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he felt the fierce aura emanating from the flying sword, knowing that it was unstoppable, so he retreated half a step back.

But Wang Lu is not Zhao Lin and Tan Shi, his cultivation is in the late stage of the condensing mirror, and his combat experience is not comparable to the two.

Seeing that Han Kuiyun did not confront head-on, with a turn of his hand, the sword that had originally fallen into the air was strangely stagnant in the volley, and his whole body spun directly with the flying sword.

"Where to run!"

Between the light drinks, the breath locked on Han Kuiyun, and the whole person stabbed straight towards Han Kuiyun with a flying sword.

Han Kuiyun felt that he was locked and knew that there was no way to avoid it, so the whole person's blood suddenly ran again, and he felt the power from his body, and his hands clenched into fists and did not retreat to counterattack, and slammed into Wang Lu.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the golden light urgently needed to contract, and then it was detonated, making a loud noise.

In the roar, the two figures continued to retreat, and the fluctuations of the explosion directly shocked, causing the two of them to be smashed against the wall.

For a moment, the two were evenly matched.

"Let's see how long you last!"

Wang Lu stood up, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, snorted, and endured the injury.

Wang Lu is worthy of being a disciple of the inner sect of the Ten Thousand Methods, and his combat methods are far from being comparable to Tan Shi and Zhao Lin.

As he spoke, Wang Lu's storage bag flashed, and a cyan pill appeared, and his pale face suddenly returned to a trace of blood after taking it in an instant.

Not far away, Han Kuiyun saw this, and his face was cold!

Although his own cultivation is much higher than the other party, the other party is higher than him in terms of weapons and swordsmanship, and there is also an elixir to recover, so he will definitely be defeated.

At this thought, Han Kuiyun endured his injuries and attacked again.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Just as the two were fighting to a close end, five corpses lay in a pool of blood outside the iron gate.

There were two people standing beside it, Mo Tu and Meng Shuran, who had been refined into a bronze corpse.

"A few mortals dare to stop me?"

Mo Tu muttered, his divine sense swept over, and he instantly sensed the sound of battle inside, and couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"Looks like I don't have to work hard, haha!"

As he spoke, Mo Tu opened the iron door and walked in directly.

And at the moment when his divine sense scanned, Wang Yan's face changed instantly.

"Who is it?"

As soon as Wang Lu's voice fell, Han Kuiyun also stopped and turned his head to look at the gate.

"Demon Cultivator!" Wang Lu's pupils contracted suddenly, and then he looked at Han Kuiyun, "I didn't expect you to have a helper!"

When Han Kuiyun heard this, he ignored Wang Lu and looked at Mo Tu with a frown.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

At this moment, Mo Tu stood at the door, looking at the scene inside the prison, and said with a laugh.

"Haha, it's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

"There is actually a monk of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, and you Li Feng, Ji Ji!"

As Mo Tu spoke, he walked to the center of the two of them, looked left and right, and showed a hint of a smile.

Seeing this, Wang Lu and Han Kuiyun stood up straight and did not speak.

"Huh, don't you know me, Li Feng?" Mo Tu looked at Li Feng, who was being taken away at the moment, that is, Han Kuiyun, and wondered.

When Han Kuiyun heard this, his mind quickly searched for Li Feng's broken memories.

Seeing this, Wang Lu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm afraid Your Excellency doesn't know yet, this person is not Li Feng at the moment, but has been taken away. ”

"Take the house!" Mo Tu's eyes widened when he heard this, revealing an incredible look.

Then Mo Tu actually bowed to Han Kuiyun.

"I've seen my predecessors in Xiamotu. ”

As we all know, in the cultivation realm, all those who can perform the technique of seizing the sacrifice are only the cultivation of Jindan and above, of course, with the help of some external forces, other levels of monks can also do it, but the price is too high.

Therefore, it is generally believed that those who can perform the sacrifice are generally monks above the golden pill.

"Haha!" Wang Lu immediately laughed loudly when he saw this scene.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Tu frowned and looked at Wang Lu.

Wang Lu couldn't help but look at Han Kuiyun, only to see his face change slightly, and explained: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, the predecessor you just worshipped is the prince of this Anqing City." ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Tu said with a hint of coldness.

"What do you mean?" Wang Lu continued, "It seems that you are also here to find Li Feng, but this Li Feng is no longer the previous Li Feng, as for the one you just worshipped, it was not a senior master at all, but was used by a mortal, that is, the prince of Anqing City." ”

When Mo Tu heard this, he couldn't help but change his face!

looked at Li Feng, and then at Wang Lu, and suddenly a killing intent permeated.

"Hmph!" Mo Tu only felt that his face was embarrassed, and the anger in his eyes burned.

"You dare to laugh at me and seek death!" Mo Tu suddenly struck.

Seeing this, Wang Lu's face couldn't help but change greatly, originally he thought that after he said it, Mo Tu would make a move on Li Feng, but he didn't expect to do it directly towards him.

"Bastard, I kindly remind you to kill me!" Wang Wei cursed, but his feet were not slow, and he dodged quickly.

On the other side, when Han Kuiyun saw this scene, he couldn't help but have a glint in his eyes.

"This Li Feng can also cause trouble, so many people have arrested him, it seems that this person still has some secrets that the king does not know. Han Kuiyun thought to himself.

After thinking about it, Han Kuiyun found some information about Mo Tu, and his face instantly turned cold.

"It turns out that this person's name is Mo Tu, and he is also a cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, and his cultivation is in the late stage of the Qi Condensation Mirror, and there are nine Qi Condensation Clusters, and he is one step away from reaching the peak, which is terrible!"

Han Kuiyun groaned, watching Mo Tu and Wang Lu fighting, so he secretly ran the exercises to recover the lost vitality.

"It's a shame that you still boast of being righteous, but so, in addition to dodging like a mouse, do you dare to fight me head-on!"

Mo Tu shot again and again, but he was dodged by Wang Lu, and suddenly said angrily.

"Hmph, are you stupid?"

Wang Lu knew that he had just experienced a battle, and he was not Mo Tu's opponent at all.

Between dodging, the mind thinks quickly.

"This person's cultivation is obviously higher than mine, and my vitality is consumed too much, so if I continue like this, I will be consumed here to death. ”

Between the whispers, Wang Lu retreated.

In the current situation, I obviously can't take away the chestnut wind, and now there are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

"It seems that the elder's task is not completed, and Zhao Lin and Tan Shi are dead, I have no way out, I can only escape from here and talk about it after I get out. ”

After a little thought, Wang Lu did not linger.

The figure flashed, and he fled quickly towards the iron gate.

"Want to go?"

Mo Tu shouted when he saw Wang Wei fleeing without a fight.

"Stop him for me!"

As he spoke, a figure flashed at the door again, it was Meng Shuran, who had been refined into a bronze corpse.

"What!" The shout did not come from Wang Lu, but from Han Kuiyun.

"Isn't Meng Shuran dead, how could he be here!" Han Kuiyun stared at the figure at the door in disbelief.

At this moment, Wang Lu's figure was stopped, and his face changed dramatically in an instant.

He didn't expect that this Mo Tu still had a backhand, and he had already arranged for someone to stop him.

But soon Wang Lu calmed down, knowing that this was not the time to panic.

After a while, the storage bag shimmered, and several talismans appeared in his hand.

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, the talismans were thrown out by him one after another, and fell on the bronze corpse Meng Shuran.

Boom Boom!

A continuous roar sounded, and colorful light bombarded the bronze corpse Meng Shuran.

"Ridiculous. Seeing this, Mo Tu sneered, "This is the bronze corpse I refined, and its body is comparable to a yellow-level supreme defensive magic weapon, how can you deal with a few low-level talismans." ”

The roar disappeared, revealing the body of the bronze corpse Meng Shuran, whose body was not injured at all except for the shattered clothes, standing there immovable.

"Impossible!" Wang Lu looked at him in disbelief.

The weapons used by mortals are called weapons, and the magic weapons used by monks can be divided into tens of millions, because their main uses can be roughly divided into several categories.

There are three categories: defensive magic weapons, offensive magic weapons, and functional magic weapons.

Its grade from high to low is Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into four small levels, which are low, intermediate, high, and superb!

This division corresponds in turn to the monk's realm cultivation.

The meaning of the bronze corpse Meng Shuran's defense that Mo Tu said just now is comparable to that of a yellow-level superb magic weapon, that is, unless the power of the talisman used by Wang Lu exceeds the peak cultivation of the Qi Condensing Mirror, it can only be harmed, and it is no wonder that Wang Lu does not believe it.

Although Wang Lu couldn't believe it, he quickly accepted the facts.

In fact, his own talisman could not do the slightest damage to the bronze corpse.

Not far away, Han Kuiyun was also surprised!

From Mo Tu's words just now, Han Kuiyun quickly learned that the Meng Shuran in front of him was indeed dead, but he was 'resurrected' by Mo Tu by some means, but he was like a zombie, at the mercy of others, that is, the bronze corpse that Mo Tu just said