The emperor general Han Yanbing was directly smashed into the temple of the Gun Sect.
That smash directly smashed many palaces in the Gun Sect Temple to pieces.
Finally, Han Yan's army rolled down in front of the largest temple and stopped.
"Master Emperor!"
Such an amazing scene also made the people guarding the Spear Sect Temple numb.
Because they recognized at a glance that the "meteor" that had just fallen from the sky was the owner of the Gun Sect Temple - the Emperor General Han Yanbing!
The emperor general Han Yanbing is known as the number one person under the command of Emperor Mu. He is definitely the most advanced person in the world in terms of using guns.
Such a powerful existence, why was he beaten back as soon as he came out of seclusion?
What kind of enemy exists?
The strong men in the Gun Sect Temple were shocked.
“Everything comes.”
Han Yanbing climbed up from the mess all over the ground.
A blood-colored armor was shattered, and Han Yanbing shook his shoulders and shook the residue directly, revealing his strong muscles! Especially on Han Yanbing's back, there was a blood-colored dragon pattern!
With Han Yanbing's movements, the blood-colored dragon pattern squirmed, as if a living blood dragon was crawling on its back.
It is said that the emperor general Han Yanbing killed a dragon blood dragon, refined it into a totem, and then imprinted it on his back.
Whenever the emperor general Han Yanbing got angry, the blood dragon would come alive and crawl on Han Yanbing's back.
It seems so.
Now Han Yanbing is just angry! Seeing this, the strong men in the Gun Sect Temple naturally did not dare to get into trouble. They retreated far away as soon as possible, just asking not to affect them.
Boom!
A figure descended in the Gun Sect Temple.
His feet stomped on the ground, causing the entire Gun Sect Temple to tremble.
Everyone looked in the voice and found a cold boy in black robe.
The boy's waist is equipped with a heavy snow-raising sword gourd, which is free and freehand.
But at this moment, my whole body was filled with murderous intentions.
"Go——" Han Yanbing grinned, holding the blood-colored spear in his hand, and said slowly: "I wonder if I can find a chance to pick the Night Emperor today."
This is a provocation.
Provocation to Immortal Night Emperor! Since Han Yanbing has left the customs, how could he not know Ye Xuan’s true identity?
But he still chose to leave the country.
Why?
Because he knew back then that the Immortal Night Emperor had a lot of opinions about him.
He even planned to kill him! Since he was an enemy, he naturally had to fight.
If it were ninety thousand years ago, perhaps Han Yanbing would not have the ability or courage.
But now is different.
He is still the emperor general at the peak of his life.
The Immortal Night Emperor is just a so-called "new emperor" in the Nine-Turn Great Saint Realm.
Even if the Immortal Night Emperor suppressed the trash Emperor Qingzhu?
Faced with Han Yanbing's provocation, Ye Xuan did not speak.
Ye Xuan began to move forward.
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't speak, Han Yanbing did not talk nonsense, and began to take steps at the same time.
Kink-kink----- �
Boom! Almost at the same time, the two disappeared.
When they reappeared, the two were only a slight difference.
Han Yanbing suddenly picked up the blood-colored spear in his hand, as if he was about to provoke the entire world.
He is not only talking, but also doing.
Today he wants to pick the Night Emperor! Ye Xuan’s actions are more intuitive.
One punch.
It's still a fist.
Boom! A momentary confrontation.
Before the blood-colored spear could be picked up by Ye Xuan, Han Yanbing was directly smashed and flew out.
He drew a parallel line directly with the earth, flew out along the ground, smashed into the largest gun sect temple, and directly smashed a huge hole in the position where the main position was.
"Master Emperor!"
Everyone reacted and was shocked.
Ye Xuan lightly tapped his toes and floated into the hall.
On both sides of the hall are densely packed with sharp guns standing upright.
And above the tip of each sharp gun, there is a living person.
All of these living people are young girls.
The tip of the gun was lifted against their chin, causing them great pain, and their eyes were filled with despair and fear.
Among them, there were even some eleven or two-year-old children.
That scene made Ye Xuan's eyes cold.
This... �
Although Ye Xuan is an eternal butcher, he never kills people without cause and effect.
What are the causes and effects of these people with Han Yanbing?
There are even mortals with no cultivation.
This practice made Ye Xuan feel extremely disgusted.
Ye Xuan waved his hand, and a terrifying force enveloped the entire hall and rescued the young girls who were innocently provoked.
Boom!
Han Yanbing appeared in the hall again. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Ye Xuan with a playful look: "Tsk tsk, can't you tell that our Ye Emperor is still kind?"
Boom boom boom———
Ye Xuan had a thought and directly took these people into his own world.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Xuan stamped his feet.
The magic guns all over the sky were blown into powder.
Ye Xuan looked at Han Yanbing and said hoarsely: "You deserve to die."
The smile on the corner of Han Yanbing's mouth became more and more arrogant: "Let's wait and see."
Boom!
Ye Xuan suddenly appeared in front of Han Yanbing, punching again in Han Yanbing's gloomy gaze.
This time, Ye Xuan uttered four words lightly.
"Taichu Divine Fist."
Behind Ye Xuan, there seemed to be an ancient god in Taichu standing high, overlooking the eternal river, and giving out a terrifying punch.
Han Yanbing grinned, the peak strength of the quasi-emperor exploded to the extreme, and it was better than the Qingzhu Emperor! "I want to see how much strength you have left!"
Han Yanbing's long spear in his hand continued to dance, forming a airtight defense circle.
As Han Yanbing danced at high speed, he saw the blood-colored tornado rising from the ground, rolling up millions of feet.
The power burst out in the Gun Sect Temple, preventing such destructive power.
Dong————
Even the blood-colored spear in Han Yanbing's hand was smashed out.
Han Yanbing himself seemed to be scorched by the Taichu Divine Fire, burning dark and red, and extremely miserable.
But Han Yanbing had not flew out, and he stood there.
Ye Xuan's punch opened a blood hole in his abdomen.
All the internal organs were smashed to pieces.
"How is that possible!?"
Han Yanbing's face was covered in blood and was incredible.
He was suppressed by an unmatched force, which made him unable to avoid it or make any reaction, as if he was suppressed in place and allowed to attack the other party!
Avenue!?”
Han Yanbing stared at Ye Xuan, shocked and suspicious.