Chapter 45: Anger the audience
I don't know how long it took, when Han Yu took the last condensed token, and at the same time as recalling the young fox, its body suddenly erupted like a meteor, and the body was covered with a large amount of silver light and passed through the crack that opened on the ding in an instant......
Dingwai has already made a mess.
Qimao middle-aged man mixed in the crowd, looking at an old man who was fighting with four people in front of him, his right hand seemed to touch the only six hairs left on the top of his head, his face showed reluctance, and he dragged off three at the same time with a ruthless heart......
Yin Shaoyang looked at the several Qinghe people who were constantly attacking him, and he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart, and while fighting, he kept sprinkling a small amount of white powder, and the whole body cultivation was agitated, and the powder that was blown continued to spread out to the surroundings, faintly covering the whole audience......
Zhang Xu's side was not daring to provoke because of the spiritual master's cultivation, and his face couldn't help but look at the gloomy Hanyu in the distance, and there was already a supernatural light shining in his hand!
Zhou Ting stayed out of the matter because she had never participated in the snatching of tokens, but she always seemed to be worried about something in her heart, and when she kept walking under her feet, she buried one spirit core after another in her hand and scattered it around......
Just as everyone was going all out, a silver light erupted from the Great Ding again, but at this moment, no one paid attention to the light cluster, as if they had already concluded that there must be nothing inside.
A young man in the struggle intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the flying ball of light, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise when he looked at it.
I saw that this time the light cluster was much larger than the previous ones, and there seemed to be a faint figure inside. Just as he was about to open his mouth to exclaim, he was distracted by an incoming long sword that instantly pierced his head, and before he died, he still looked at the light in the distance with a stunned expression......
After half a ring, I don't know who spoke first, and at the same time as I exclaimed, more and more people saw the light cluster, up to everyone here!
Han Yu's heart condensed, and the secret thing was not good. The original intention of entering the bronze tripod was to make everyone here ignore him, but now he has attracted everyone's attention.
After landing on the ground, he slowly stopped his figure and glanced at the scene.
Qimao's middle-aged face was stunned, Yin Shaoyang's face was gloomy, but Zhang Xu, who was fighting fiercely with Hanyu at the moment, was shocked. Only Zhou Ting, who was on the side, showed a strange look on her face!
"He has entered the Great Ding, and the token is on him!"
As Zhang Xu stopped fighting, the copied Hanyu had time to breathe, but only after a while, he shouted again.
With this shout, Han Yu's face suddenly changed greatly.
As the words came out, the dozens of people who had not yet succeeded in snatching the token instantly stared at Hanyu not far away, and their faces gradually showed unkindness.
Killing Hanyu can get the promise of Qinghe Ancestor, and you can even get several tokens, and even several people who already have tokens have the intention of spitting.
When the first person rushed towards Hanyu, more and more people also rushed towards Hanyu, and even the middle-aged Qimao who was supposed to be in the same camp was slowly approaching.
Han Yu's face was gloomy, and the one who came to cultivate the lowest was also a spiritual cultivator, although there was no spiritual master, but there was still Zhang Xu in the distance, I was afraid that he was thinking about which Han Yu to kill first......
With the arrival of the first person, Han Yu immediately punched out, and at the same time as he slammed against it, he quickly swung a long whip, and this whip made a continuous snapping sound between the dances, ready to meet the arrival of the second person.
The second person's face was gloomy, and when he came, he immediately swung out a cyan gourd, which continued to grow in size after it appeared, and there was an unparalleled sucking power from it.
Then the third person, the fourth person came again, Han Yu's face was ugly, and he continued to unfold his magical powers to meet the attack, and occasionally there was a sudden ice wall to block it, although so, Han Yu still gradually revealed a state of exhaustion.
Qimao is middle-aged outside the battle circle, and at this moment he is using his soul power to transmit the sound to Hanyu.
"Brother Han, give me a token, and I will help you retreat from the enemy together!"
Han Yu sneered twice when he received the other party's transmission, knowing that he was afraid that the other party would leave immediately after giving the other party's token, but he shouted in his mouth:
"Okay, Brother Dao token is here, come and help me!"
At the same time as the words came out, a streamer instantly shot out from Hanyu's hand, heading straight for Qimao's middle-aged man. Inside, it's a trick!
Qimao's middle-aged face was ugly, but he gritted his teeth and still went straight to the Qiankun Tips, and the people around him originally intended to be for the token, seeing this scene, they immediately separated nearly half of the people and rushed to the Qiankun Tips, but there were still people who hesitated, and after a slight pause, they continued to attack Hanyu.
With Qiankun tips as a guide, Han Yu's pressure suddenly decreased, and his face suddenly changed when he was making his hand.
I saw that a layer of fine white powder was diffused around at some point, and the moment I touched this powder, dozens of people, including Han Yu, appeared dizzy at the same time, and Han Yu did not hesitate to take out the hundreds of paper cranes that had been folded earlier in the storage ring, and constantly injected spiritual power into it, which made hundreds of paper cranes gradually begin to stir their wings.
At this time, dozens of thumb-sized black beetles appeared out of nowhere, but as soon as they appeared, dozens of paper cranes swooped down, picking up the beetles and gradually flying away from here!
Yin Shaoyang's face was ugly, he didn't expect Han Yu to be so prepared. Leng snorted and was about to release more beetles, but when he looked up, he saw dozens of people who were fighting with Han Yu sweeping towards him with gloomy faces at this moment, and he knew for a moment that he had committed the anger of the people, and his face was ugly at the same time, but he still stepped back and made a move to stay out of the matter.
Without the black beetle infestation, the effects of the powder are meaningless, and it won't be long before the slight dizziness disappears.
But at this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the front, and the faces of several people in the fierce battle changed and they turned their heads to look at each other.
I saw that Zhang Xu was flying out with scars all over his body at this moment, and the blood between the corners of his mouth continued to overflow, as if he had been greatly traumatized, and even his breath was gradually disappearing.
Everyone's faces changed, and they looked at the other Hanyu who was fighting with them.
At this moment, another Han Yu was kneeling on one knee, his right hand remained outstretched, in front of his palm, a torn spatial crack was rapidly healing, and it was pitch black, and there was a violent suction force coming out, although it had returned to normal in the blink of an eye, but everyone still leaked a strong sense of jealousy.
And at this moment, only Han Yu knew that this was the power generated by the first palm of the world, and now was a good opportunity to kill the clone, but there were too many people entangled in front of him, Han Yu couldn't get out for a while, and suddenly a golden rainbow shot out from the small flag in front of him, and it was going straight to his side!
Inside Changhong was a blood-colored long sword, and the sword qi on it was vertical and horizontal, and there were subtle scratches everywhere it passed!
When the long sword rushed out, a handsome young man slowly stepped out of the small flag, his left hand was behind him, his right hand was two fingers together, and his fingertips were shining with Dao spiritual light, but he was flying with the long sword.
The people who attacked Hanyu around him had different faces when they saw the young man, but they all quickly pulled back, leaving Hanyu alone to face the incoming long sword!
Han Yu's face was solemn, the young man in front of him must be a famous sword cultivator, and his cultivation has reached the realm of a spiritual master. Looking at the reaction of the people around him, he was afraid that this person suddenly had an identity, and in silence, he immediately launched an aura finger as a temptation.
The light formed by the finger force quickly collided with the fast-moving long sword, and the finger power that was exerted in Han Yu's gaze was actually stabbed in two by the long sword.
With a solemn face, he immediately used the compass to avoid the attack of the long sword, but when Han Yu appeared, the long sword that he had avoided turned back and still rushed towards Han Yu again.
But at this time, Han Yu no longer looked at the long sword, but turned his head to look at the young man who used the long sword, and instantly changed the spirit core in the compass and Han Yu's figure disappeared again.
The young man frowned, knowing that Han Yu was going to kill him first, and while snorting coldly, he slowly stretched out his left hand behind him.
When the young man's left hand was fully extended, a wound that was enough to split the palm suddenly appeared in his palm, and the moment the wound appeared, his left hand suddenly flung forward, and a blood rain suddenly spread into the sky, accompanied by a young man's mutter, the blood rain in mid-air disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by tens of thousands of blood-colored long swords that appeared out of thin air!
The young man stood on the ground, tens of thousands of blood-colored long swords in front of him surrounded his body, overwhelmingly swaying like a sword immortal descending, Han Yu's face suddenly changed when he appeared, and he immediately unfolded his body and retreated quickly. At this moment, it has become extremely difficult to connect with young people.
At the same time as Han Yu appeared and retreated, the spiritual light of the young man's right hand suddenly soared, and at the same time, the ten thousand blood-colored long swords surrounding his body suddenly shook in unison, and one after another shot out in Han Yu's gaze, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand stalks flew out, covering all the retreats around him.
Han Yu was thinking quickly about how to deal with it in his heart, the blood sword was fierce, I am afraid that the power was equally amazing, but there was a lack of defense on his side, but when he was thinking about it, there was a sudden stinging pain in his eyes, and there seemed to be a consciousness awakening in it.
Han Yu's face was ugly, but the consciousness of the old man fluctuated at this time. In frowning, he immediately urged the small white flower in his body to suppress it. At the same time as it can be suppressed, the blood-colored sword is coming!
With a snort, the first long sword instantly pierced through Han Yu's arm, and Han Yu snorted at the same time as the second long sword came again, instantly penetrating from Han Yu's left shoulder, and shooting into the sky with a beam of blood.
The young man's face was cruel, but when his right hand was shining, he opened his mouth and shouted:
"Blood Sword Sect Luo Tianyun is here to kill Han Yu, if there is anyone who is not convinced, you can come forward!"
After speaking, he glanced at the people in the field again, and with a proud face, he looked at Hanyu again, who had several holes in his body.
But when the tenth blood sword came, Han Yu stretched out his right palm for the first time, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and he was terrifying. Luo Tianyun, who was watching for a while, was also stunned for a moment!
At the same time that Han Yu stretched out his right palm, his fingertips fluctuated rapidly, and complex ancient seals continued to pinch out. And every time there was an extra seal, Luo Tianyun, who was in the distance, felt a dull feeling in his heart for some reason.
When Han Yu's right palm was fully extended, a strong life-and-death crisis suddenly appeared in Luo Tianyun's heart. At the same time, his complexion changed greatly, and he saw a palm light and shadow rushing out instantly, and even the space was torn apart where he passed, leaving a pitch-black crack to witness the horror of this palm!
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