Chapter 422 The number one genius in the Eastern Wasteland returns!
In the void.
The green dragon circled, the purple flames rose, the demon clouds were vast, and the Taoist books were misty... Under Yun Ao's bet, everyone's aura was entangled in interaction, and even the ten people in Yun Zhan were deeply involved.
No one dares to move.
Even Yan Qianjue, who is arrogant, dare not be careless at all.
This situation.
Absurd move will definitely end up in ashes!
Even Yun Ao is the case.
The movements of the Julu Mountains.
It was already faintly noticed by Yun Ao and the other two.
Instinctive.
They all thought Gu Han was inside, and they had no way of judging whether Gu Han could come out safely.
"Fellow Taoist."
The Holy Lord Luoheng glanced at Yan Emperor.
"I have something unknown."
"Please say yes."
Hearing words.
Yan Qianjue and Fu Dahai also looked over.
"This person."
The Holy Lord Luoheng thought for a moment and looked at Yun Ao, who was cross-legged with his eyes closed, was a little puzzled, "His strength is really the only one I have seen in my life. Not to mention us, we are the ones in Zhongzhou who are very hidden.
His existence is definitely not his opponent, and he can be called the first person in the five realms... "
"good!"
Yan Qianjue nodded.
"Even that old bald donkey is much worse than him!"
"You guys want to ask."
opposite.
Yun Ao suddenly opened his eyes.
Although he is old and has a decay, his demeanor is still a little bit.
"Why am I so strong and the barbarians are so strong, but I don't kill Yan Emperor and destroy the Great Yan Dynasty? Your eyes are too short and the pattern is too small. Not to mention the East Wasteland, even these five domains, in my opinion, it seems to me that
, it's just a corner of the world. Even if it can, it doesn't make any sense. What I want has never been this."
Several people did not refute.
They all vaguely knew the origin of Yun Ao and his men.
The stars are boundless.
In comparison, this continent is actually nothing.
"The dragon seal has a spirit."
Yan Emperor suddenly spoke.
"Unless I am willing to give it to him, even if I kill me, the dragon seal will only disappear and will not fall into his hands!"
"Yuntian."
Yun Ao sighed.
"You are too straight and straight, and you are not suitable for Dragon Seal."
"But it chose me."
"so."
Yun Ao smiled.
"I will make your father and son turn against each other, let the curse come true, and let you feel the despair of gradually losing everything. If you don't give me something for a day, this torture will not stop for a day!"
"snort!"
Yan Qianjue couldn't stand it anymore.
"I don't care about what happened before, but now you're just surviving! How long do you think you can last?"
"Oh."
Yun Ao smiled indifferently.
"I am a descendant of the Zulong, and I will never bow my head. I am still a little short of you, just wanting me to admit defeat!"
“Besides.”
He glanced at the direction of the Julu Mountains.
"It doesn't matter how long I can last. What's important is that as long as he dies, today... I will still win!"
Everyone was silent.
War, aid, a desperate battle... Everything they did today was the ultimate goal of saving Gu Han.
Gu Han is dead.
If Yun Ao doesn’t mention the result, they will really lose a lot!
...
In the Julu Mountains.
Sanger died.
Gu Han didn't even look at his body, and then he put away his sword and returned.
"Senior, mighty!"
Yan Qi praised him.
"From my opinion, senior, you are strong enough..."
brush!
brush!
...
Not finished speaking.
A sound of breaking through the air sounded!
But many barbarians came from all sides.
Kill Sanger.
Naturally, it is just the beginning, not the end.
The Julu Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and naturally there are many barbarians coming, far more than the ones who died in the explosion of the cave.
The power of curse.
Coupled with that shocking sound.
Naturally, they all attracted them here.
"Is it him?"
"It must be him!"
"I'm not a barbarian, but also a sword cultivator. Who else can I be except him!"
“…”
A group of barbarians were talking.
The method of judging Gu Han's identity is simple and crude, but it is also very effective.
"this……"
Yan Qi was so scared that he almost cried.
"so much!"
From dozens to hundreds, from hundreds to thousands, just in a short while, the few people were completely surrounded by barbarians, from all directions, even in the sky, all the barbarians were all black!
For a moment.
Regardless of the level of cultivation.
The blood and energy of the barbarians were connected together, oppressing it so much that it crawled on the ground, not daring to move at all.
Gu Han seemed to have not realized it.
Take a few pills and return to the side of the people again.
"benefactor."
Looking at the barbarians.
Aman's eyes were full of hatred.
"Are they here to kill you?"
"good."
"One day!"
This moment.
There was a lot more hatred in Aman's heart.
"I will kill them all!"
Word by word.
Anyone could perceive the determination in his tone.
Although he was not strong in his aura, he had the inheritance of the Manchu ancestors, but it made everyone feel a little oppressive.
Yan Qi lamented in his heart.
Aman, Aman.
Talking bad words will not be made at this time, and they will be completely angered.
"Damn it!"
really.
A barbarian was furious.
"You are a barbarian, how dare you get to the Great Yan Dynasty..."
puff!
Not finished speaking.
A sword aura suddenly flashed, and the barbarian was immediately split into two!
puff!
puff!
Until the sword aura was expelled, he cut off more than ten barbarians behind him in a row before dissipating!
So strong!
Seeing Gu Han's sword so strong.
The barbarians were secretly shocked and suddenly they didn't dare to act rashly.
“It’s time.”
Gu Han glanced at the witch.
“It’s time to go out.”
"kindness."
The witch looked slightly confused and nodded.
"senior……"
Yan Qi asked carefully: "Why...how can you get out?"
"Kill out!"
Gu Han narrowed his eyes.
"I have been chasing me for so long, don't you really think I'm a terrible person, right?"
“Bring them.”
He didn't explain much either.
"Come on me!"
Said.
His figure slowly took off.
Yan Qi gritted the witches and the other two, and followed him closely.
"He is leaving!"
"Kill him!"
"Go! Go together!"
“…”
Seeing that he was leaving.
The barbarians couldn't sit still.
boom!
moment.
The blood and energy of the dozens of barbarians in front suddenly rose up and rushed towards Gu Han!
And they are greeted.
It is several sword auras about a meter long!
puff!
puff!
...
He could not rush ten feet in front of Gu Han, and dozens of people turned into dead souls under the sword aura!
"kill!"
Gu Han's actions.
It seems to have completely aroused the ferocity in the bones of the barbarians.
Suddenly!
More than a hundred people rushed up!
"Senior Chiyao is still here."
A trace of regret and loneliness flashed in Gu Han's eyes, "I'm afraid I feel so sad. I guess... I have to steal my 180 bottles of pills again!"
boom!
Rumble!
While talking.
The spiritual power on his body instantly compressed one foot around him, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing and slashing in an instant!
Visible to the naked eye.
Three sword auras that were about several feet long suddenly flew out!
Although the barbarians are physical cultivation.
But no matter how strong your body is, it cannot withstand the sharpness of the sword!
The sword aura blew through the flesh and blood, cutting off the bones, making continuous sounds of numbness and numbness!
In the sky.
It seemed like a bloody rain!
"Immortal... Fairy."
Although Yan Qi is a monster.
But I have almost never gone out, so where have I seen such a bloody scene?
Its body trembled, its voice was trembling, and even its heart was trembling, "Senior... Didn't he say that he... doesn't he like killing? Why do you feel like him..."
I feel that he is skillful.
It didn't dare to ask this sentence.
"I don't like to kill."
The witch shook her head.
"It does not mean that you do not kill."
“…”
Yan Qi shivered.
It turns out that the senior actually played a text trick with me before?
Fear is afraid.
It still followed Gu Han closely and kept moving forward.
Below.
On the originally dark land, a blood-colored path appeared, which was paved with broken limbs and blood.