"Besides, I am not a member of the Yan family and have nothing to do with the Yan family."

There was a hint of madness in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Today, both of you will die!"

A terrifying wave erupted from the middle-aged man's body.

The next moment, under the shocked gazes of passers-by, this person tore apart the space and disappeared into Luofeng City.

Han Jue quickly rushed out with the old man in sackcloth.

"Chasing! Even if he is a disciple of the Azure Dragon Saint, I will beat him up today. Damn it, raise the price for me, or I will kill him!"

Han Jue's face looked slightly ferocious.

The old man in sackcloth behind him gave a wry smile. He wanted to remind his young master that maybe Han Jue was not Su Yu's opponent.

But when the time comes, you still need to take action yourself.

But once you take action, it's no longer a fight between peers.

By that time

The old man in sackcloth sighed slightly in his heart.

"Hey, that's all, let the young master do it."

Not long after the two disappeared, the temple girl showed a sinister smile in the shadows.

"Han Datou, he runs pretty fast."

"Grandma Feng, let's chase! We must snatch away the key to the Holy Relic today, take it to Su Yu, and exchange it for the soul grass!"

The girl in the temple said excitedly.

Granny Feng also had bright eyes. She pulled the girl and tore the void directly, and also disappeared.

Just when Han Jue had just rushed out of Luofeng City, he suddenly stopped.

He could only see, in front of him, a young girl and an old woman standing quietly in the void.

The girl looked at Han Jue and showed a cute smile.

He waved his little fists, trying to put on a vicious expression, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked even cuter.

"I planted this tree and planted this mountain. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road!"

The girl's voice made Han Jue couldn't help laughing.

"Where did this little baby come from? He dared to rob me and hit me on the head!"

"However, you look pretty good, and you just need a concubine!"

Han Jue's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the girl up and down.

"presumptuous!"

Granny Feng's face suddenly darkened, and as she gently waved her sleeves, a violent storm broke out in an instant.

A wave of the Supreme Master's cultivation burst out in an instant.

The expression of the old man in sackcloth changed slightly, he quickly stood in front of Han Jue, snorted coldly, and pushed out with a punch.

Directly blocked the strong wind.

"Temple. Fengqianqian!"

The old man in sackcloth looked at Granny Feng with a solemn expression.

Granny Feng sneered, "I didn't expect anyone to remember my name. I am indeed a subordinate of Yama."

The old man in sackcloth looked a little helpless, "Although the relationship between Jiuyou Purgatory and the Temple is not very good, but you are so openly robbing, do you want Jiuyou Purgatory and the Temple to start a war?"

The old man in sackcloth threatened.

After recognizing Granny Feng's identity, the old man in Mai knew very well that he was no match for her.

Moreover, Granny Feng's status in the temple is extremely special. Although she is only at the peak of the venerable cultivation level, she is the servant of a powerful person in the holy realm.

His status in the temple is higher than that of a powerful person in the imperial realm.

And it can make Granny Feng become a protector.

The old man in sackcloth glanced at the girl and looked at

After seeing the other party's pure smile, he couldn't help but tremble inside.

"It turns out that the Holy Lady of the Temple came in person. I don't know where my young master offended Her Highness the Saint. I also asked Her Highness the Saint to let my young Master go for the sake of Jiuyou Purgatory."

The old man in Mai immediately lowered his identity.

To be honest, he really didn't want to fight Granny Feng.

Not only because he is not the opponent's opponent, but also because once he fights against the opponent, his young master will definitely not be the opponent of the Holy Maiden of the Temple.

And by that time

The old man in sackcloth could not imagine it.

At this moment, Han Jue was standing behind the old man in sackcloth. When he heard the word saint, his expression changed slightly.

Although he is the grandson of Yama, there is only one saint in the temple!

Not only is the talent extremely terrifying, but more importantly

The other party is also the granddaughter of a powerful man in the Holy Realm!

No matter how you say it, your own identity is not comparable to that of the other party.

Han Jue was also a man who could stretch and bend. He showed an apologetic expression and bowed to the saint.

"Han Jue of Nine Nether Purgatory, I don't know where he offended the saint, please forgive me for your sins!"

The girl poked her face with her finger and showed a bright smile.

"But. I want the key to the holy relic!"

Han Jue's face suddenly darkened.

at the same time.

In the wilderness hundreds of kilometers away from Luofeng City.

Su Yu slowly stopped, and Bai Lie behind him looked helpless.

He looked at Su Yu with despair on his face, "Boss, if you want me to die, just say so. There is no need to torture me here!"

He was pulled by Su Yu and hurried away quickly. His whole body was constantly blown by the strong wind. This meant that he had a cultivation level at the peak of the Great Dao Realm, otherwise he would really be torn apart by those strong winds.

Moreover, there were many obstacles encountered along the way. Su Yu avoided them, but Bai Lie did not.

In addition, Su Yu was very fast. Under such strong acceleration, Bai Lie felt that he was worse off than dead.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

Su Yu coughed and then changed the topic.

"Okay, no more running, we're here."

Bai Lie breathed a sigh of relief, hammered his thigh, and muttered, "It's okay if you don't run. Can't we walk back slowly?"

"It's not that I won't run." Su Yu's faint voice sounded, "It's that I can't run."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lie's body stiffened instantly.

Pull!

The space was slowly torn apart, and a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face walked out with a gloomy expression.

His eyes were fixed on Su Yu.

"The Sword-holding Court, Su Yu?"

"You can run so far in front of me, no wonder you can kill Prince Wudao and tomorrow's nephew!"

The hoarse voice of the middle-aged man sounded, as if his vocal cords had been destroyed, it was extremely harsh.

"But...it's time for this to end."

"Killing you, even if Saint Qinglong blames it, Da Wei cannot be blamed."

The middle-aged man seemed to be talking to himself.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful wave suddenly erupted from the middle-aged man's body.

Rumble!!!

The aura was so violent that it once surpassed the realm of the Venerable.

Reached the half-step imperial realm!

Su Yu looked at the scene in front of him and his pupils shrank slightly.

Then he looked helplessly into the void.
Chapter completed!