"What is heaven going to do? Do you still have to explain to the Blood Hand Pavilion?" Han Yi suddenly became serious.8『ΔΔΔ1    Chinese website

"I dare to speak stubbornly when I die!" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion looked at Han Yi coldly.

"Is that so? I'm about to die? Let me tell you, people in heaven will never appear alone!" Han Yi said in a suspenseful manner.

"You are scaring me!" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion suddenly hesitated.

"Did you scare you? When have you ever seen people from our heaven act alone?" Han Yi said loudly.

"Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't save you!" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion made up his mind to kill Han Yi today.

"You are really crazy! Since I know that you are here for the Lord of Licheng, our heavenly disciples will naturally not interfere in this matter!" Han Yi said excitedly.

"You know this secret and die even more! Originally, the Wang family was just a scapegoat! Now that even the people in your heaven know, you will die too!" said the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion coldly.

Han Yi is now sure that there must be a bigger conspiracy, otherwise the people in the Blood Hand Pavilion would even dare to kill the disciples of heaven?

Heaven is the law enforcer of the entire heaven world and the strongest combat power in the heaven court. Now the Blood Hand Pavilion does not even let go of the people in Heaven, because Han Yi knew this secret.

Han Yi finally realized that they were for the Lord of Licheng City, and this person must be not simple.

It is precisely because of this that Han Yi cannot let the Blood Hand Pavilion succeed.

This time I saved both the Wang family and the Licheng City Lord at the same time. In this way, one of them can always be nostalgic for the past!

Han Yi prayed that one side would support him at that time.

The key issue now is that Wang Siyi can help him enter the Sect of Eternal Life, which is the most critical thing.

At this time, Han Yi could only dodge in a hurry.

However, the masters of the Blood Hand Pavilion were bombarding the holy statue intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, Han Yi would not let him succeed, and Han Yi began to protect the statue.

Only when this holy image exists can it bless the Lord of Licheng City. If this holy image is destroyed, the power of the Lord of Licheng City will definitely be reduced by half.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Han Yi began to face the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion head-on, and the timidity he had just passed away.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Han Yi said disdainfully.

Suddenly, countless auras began to echo, and Han Yi had already exploded with the most powerful force.

The masters of the Blood Hand Pavilion never thought that such a thing would happen, but just between the sparks of calcium carbide, Han Yi sacrificed the Demon Sword.

"Demon magic weapon!?" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion looked at the magic weapon in Han Yi's hand coldly.

"The magic weapon of the demon clan? It naturally belongs to the magic weapon of the heaven in my hands!" Han Yi said fiercely.

The Demon Sword kept bombarding the masters of the Blood Hand Pavilion and finally completed the suppression at this last moment.

However, Han Yi knew very well that this was the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion deliberately letting water out, and it was also to see his own bottom.

So now Han Yi has used all his strength, at least letting the other party know that he is trying his best.

Sure enough, it was only a few breaths that the other party seemed to have figured out himself.

Suddenly, the powerful dead aura finally poured out from the body of the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion.

"You come from the ghost world, how did you survive in the heavenly world!" Han Yi suddenly asked.

The other party frowned. This opponent was really bizarre. It was really possible that he was a heavenly person. His strength was comparable to that of a heavenly disciple, but what he knew was definitely better than a heavenly disciple.

"You'd better go to the ghost world and ask for it yourself!" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion didn't want to talk too much.

However, the moment he replied was enough.

The moment Han Yi is looking for is the critical moment when he wants to kill himself.

Because only when the enemy exposes the strongest combat power and suppresses himself steadily, his confidence will surge. Only when the confidence increases rapidly can a person leak countless flaws.

In this case, Han Yi can find a chance to defeat the opponent.

Han Yi is about to succeed.

The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion was finally angry, and Han Yi wanted such a moment.

He instantly showed a painful expression, and at this moment, Han Yi moved.

In the eyes of the masters of the Blood Hand Pavilion, Han Yi wanted to dodge, but how could Han Yi dodge? At this moment, his body collapsed directly.

Just as the Blood Hand Pavilion master bombarded Han Yi's body, Han Yi's body directly turned into countless small particles.

This time it was no longer turned into soil, but rather a granular object.

However, the most powerful attack from the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion was used up. His eyes were always staring at Han Yi, but at this time, Han Yi's body had turned into countless particles.

However, at the moment when he was concentrating, a figure appeared from the place where Han Yi was destroyed.

There was a trace of trance, but a golden light shone directly into the body of the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion.

Bang!

There was no sound, and the whole golden light penetrated.

Han Yi's body condensed again, and the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion looked at Han Yi incredible.

At the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable in his chest.

"You are indeed strange!" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion stared at Han Yi.

However, he still did not realize what had happened to his body.

"However, I am indeed not your opponent. Can you tell me why I took action against the Lord of Licheng City? It was because of the Buddhist world?" Han Yi said suddenly.

"Hmm?" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly felt like he wanted to sleep.

"Tell me why you should attack the Lord of Licheng?" Han Yi continued to guide.

"Who are you? How do you know that the Lord of Licheng has a relationship with the Buddha Realm?" The master of the Blood Hand Pavilion suddenly felt confused.

Han Yi smiled slightly. At this time, the master of the Blood Hand Pavilion had lost some vitality.

Yes, his defense has almost been lost now, and no one would have thought that Fenyan had defeated his vitality just now.

He passed through his heart directly. He was just a mysterious immortal. He still could not reach a pure level without removing his body from flesh and blood.

No one would have thought that killing someone was that simple.

Unconsciously, Han Yi completed a very important innovation. Without Han Yi's preparation, Fen Yan would not have succeeded in one blow, and it would have been impossible to kill the Xuanxian master of the Blood Hand Pavilion.

"I have nothing to do with the Buddha Realm, but I know that the Lord of Licheng must have something to do with the Buddha Realm. But why do you know? And he still destroys Licheng so unscrupulously?" Han Yi looked at the confused master of the Blood Hand Pavilion in confusion.
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