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Chapter five hundred and seventy-five beheading the half-immortal

"Hmm? Fen Yan! What do you mean??" Song Huangtian was already a little angry and embarrassed.

"I don't want to do anything! Senior Song Huangtian! The Tianmeng masters are free of clouds. I don't want to go in and be a minion at the mercy of others." Han Yi said with a smile.

"Do you look down on the Tianmeng?" Song Huangtian said coldly.

"Senior, don't misinterpret what I mean! I have no other purpose, I just want to kill more demons! As for what organization or other forces to join, I have no interest at all. I hope the two seniors can make a fuss." Han Yi was very polite.

The master in front of him is a master of the Immortal Realm. If he is not very necessary, he doesn't want to provoke them.

"You have rejected me for the third time." Zhao Hongtian's patience finally reached its limit.

The immortal killed several Hongmeng realm masters like cutting vegetables.

Zhao Hongtian's voice was very cold, and he no longer wanted to endure Han Yi's rejection.

In his eyes, Han Yi is just a blind man, a completely blind man.

There is no need for such a person to make friends with him.

More importantly, he was not sure about curing Han Yi's eyes.

So, everything just now was just lies.

But now, everything is different.

If Han Yi actually rejected him, then this person would have to die.

It is simply easy to kill a disciple of Hongmeng realm by himself.

Han Yi frowned. He had known for a long time that these people would definitely be angry.

"Hahahaha! You're simply looking for death!" Song Huangtian laughed coldly.

"You want to kill me? This is your strategy? The so-called rituals first and then soldiers?" Han Yi said disdainfully.

"So what! Let me tell you! If you don't agree today, I will kill you!" Song Huangtian said coldly.

"It seems you are not qualified to kill me yet, right?" Han Yi also changed his face, but others couldn't see it.

"So, did you do it on purpose just now?" Zhao Hongtian's face turned dark.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite!" Song Huangtian said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, several powerful auras directly locked Han Yi.

Han Yi, the so-called Fen Yan, has long been put on the list of Tianmeng, but unexpectedly, Fen Yan is not giving face.

In the eyes of the Tianyi Sect, if you do not obey yourself, you are the enemy.

"You're welcome? Are you going to fight me?" Han Yi said disdainfully.

"I'm going to kill you today!" Song Huangtian said coldly.

"I'm sure you can't kill me at all!" Han Yi said coldly.

"Hahahaha! What a joke! Master, he actually said I can't kill him?" Song Huangtian said loudly.

"Fen Yan! You are too arrogant." Zhao Hongtian said coldly.

"Since that's the case, there is no need to continue the talk." Han Yi shook his head and said.

"Okay! Huang Tian, ​​kill me." Zhao Hongtian said coldly.

In his opinion, since Han Yi disagreed, it means that he had already sentenced himself to death.

Han Yi smiled slightly, and at the same time, his body instantly rushed up, and the demon sword in his hand slashed towards Song Huangtian fiercely.

At this time, he didn't care about his identity being exposed.

Start summoning Yi Ding directly.

The material of Yi Ding will definitely not be destroyed. At this time, he was summoned by Han Yi and immediately began to run towards Han Yi along the tunnel in the void.

Han Yi once vowed not to enter the shogunate of the sky again.

He will definitely keep this promise.

At the same time, Yi Ding was flying toward this place.

The Demon Sword slashed hard at Song Huangtian.

Song Huangtian was completely unprepared.

How could he, a dignified semi-immortal master, pay attention to a Hongmeng person?

However, it was because of his neglect that Han Yi was slashed into two pieces with one knife!

A dignified semi-immortal-level master was directly destroyed under Han Yi's fatal blow.

After Han Yi succeeded with one blow, he ran away quickly.

He also wants to rush to the direction of Yi Ding to meet Yi Ding.

Zhao Hongtian didn't expect that things would be so developed.

He chased him out directly.

"What a burning flame! It's actually hidden so deeply!"

Zhao Hongtian's heart was bleeding at this time!

Song Huangtian was his most proud disciple. Now the battle between the immortal-level elders in the Heavenly Alliance is extremely fierce, and this disciple is his most proud bargaining chip.

Moreover, in the Tian Alliance, Song Huangtian also had his own power, otherwise he would not have become the city lord of Yangzhou, the city lord of a huge city.

Han Yi smiled and felt extremely relaxed after he succeeded with one blow.

Although my eyes are gone, I can still kill half-immortal-level masters based on my feelings.

However, while Han Yi was proud, he felt a huge aura following him tightly.

"This guy! He actually chased him!" Han Yi said helplessly.

At this time, he didn't care that Mo Chong was waiting for him outside the city, and just ran blindly.

If you cannot meet with Yi Ding as soon as possible, you may well fall into Zhao Hongtian's hands.

Han Yi felt that the rules that the Jiuzhou world was suppressed by the heavens were becoming increasingly weak.

Because the strength that immortals can exert is getting stronger and stronger. Han Yi could have been not afraid of any immortals, but now it is different. He has to avoid these immortal masters at all times.

However, Zhao Hongtian had already begun to be angry. He had not encountered such a situation for tens of thousands of years.

Over the years, Zhao Hongtian has been living in seclusion in the cave of the Tianyi Sect and practiced. After becoming an immortal, he rarely communicated with outsiders.

This time, if it weren't for Long Xiaotian's request, he would definitely not have said so much to Han Yi.

However, it is useless to say so much, and Han Yi still doesn't give him face.

"Who are you?" Zhao Hongtian shouted coldly.

In his eyes, Han Yi had died hundreds of times.

A young man from Hongmeng realm will never escape the pursuit of the immortal.

"Is it important who I am? And you are no different from a fool now! If it were Long Xiaotian, he would have recognized who I am!"

Han Yi laughed coldly, but his degree still remained unabated.

He had already been ready to escape, so he started quickly. If Zhao Hongtian wanted to catch up with him, he would have to breathe a few more time.

boom!

The Demon Sword slashed at Zhao Hongtian fiercely.

At the same time, Han Yi's body also stopped urgently.

After Zhao Hongtian blocked Han Yi's attack, he was afraid that Han Yi would attack him again, so he immediately stopped hundreds of meters in front of Han Yi and looked at him coldly.

"Senior, you actually don't need to chase me, because you can't get any advantage in my hands!" Han Yi said with a smile.

"Who are you??"

Zhao Hongtian looked at Han Yi coldly, he didn't believe that Han Yi would be really blind.
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