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Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The scene was extremely tragic, and Han Yi's sharp eyes completely saw these scenes.
Hundreds of Blood Hand Pavilion disciples were besieging these people in heaven.
Han Yi was actually very surprised. He had been in the heaven for so long, and Han Yi was a little confused about the identity of the Blood Hand Pavilion.
Originally, Blood Hand Pavilion was a killer organization, and even if it was in action, it would not be too many people, otherwise it could not be called a killer organization.
The killer actually emphasizes sneak attacks in secret. The behavior of the Blood Hand Pavilion will hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred. This is definitely not something that the killer organization can do.
Han Yi was very unable to understand and really couldn't understand this truth.
The masters of the Blood Hand Pavilion directly entangled Wu Yan, and the two masters attacked Wu Yan. Perhaps they didn't think about what to do to Wu Yan. They also knew that the two Xuanxian besieged a Xuanxian, and if the other party wanted to escape, they could not stop them at all.
More importantly, it seems too much to kill two Xuanxian masters like Wu Yan.
Han Yi frowned. He did not continue to move forward. The battle scene was extremely intense at this time, but Wang Siyi stood there and watched quietly, as if he was not panicked at all, and he was not panicked at all, as if he had some trump card.
In an instant, two masters from the Blood Hand Pavilion came to Wang Siyi.
boom!
With just one move, Wang Siyi retreated. She was just a half-step golden immortal, so how could she be the opponent of two Golden Immortal masters?
"This little girl!" Han Yi walked up helplessly.
In an instant, a layer of light shield directly blocked Wang Siyi's face, and Han Yi pulled Wang Siyi in his arms.
"How do you know how to hide!" Han Yi said helplessly.
"I knew you would definitely come to save me! Why should I hide?" Wang Siyi said with a smile.
"What if I don't come?" Han Yi held Wang Siyi and said helplessly.
Now that everyone has not paid attention to Han Yi, they are unable to protect themselves, so why do they still have time to pay attention to Han Yi!
Han Yi held Wang Siyi and fled outside under the protection of this defensive shield.
However, the purpose of these people in the Blood Hand Pavilion is Wang Siyi, how could it be that she could escape so easily?
"Someone has been staring at you all the time, and I have no choice." Han Yi said helplessly.
"Why are you so weak? Aren't you reborn? Why can't you even deal with them!" Wang Siyi said disdainfully.
"This is not my reason! Besides, when I was reborn, where did you go! Shouldn't you be by my side?" Han Yi said excitedly.
He was also deliberately teasing Wang Siyi. At this moment, only heartless people like Han Yi and Wang Siyi can be so calm.
"I can't help myself! I've been running out for so long. Grandpa Wu must grab me to the Changsheng Sect. What can I do? I want to stay by your side, but my identity is different. Just forgive me once!" Wang Siyi said aggrievedly.
"Hahaha! Anyway, you went there once when you were angry with me, so I should have come back. If I were not their opponent today, I would leave first!" Han Yi said with a smile.
"If you are really not their opponent, then you can leave now! Just don't forget to notify my grandfather to save me!" Wang Siyi said suddenly with disappointment.
"What's wrong with you? Why can't you stand joking? How could I abandon you!" Han Yi said with a smile.
"No, what I said is true. I can't let you take risks with me here. There are too many experts here. If there is really danger, I hope you can be fine. Even if they catch me, they will definitely want to threaten my grandfather. They dare not do anything to me." Wang Siyi said seriously.
"Don't worry! I can still handle this little thing! You hide in my heart first." Han Yi suddenly said with a smile.
Wang Siyi is really nice to her, otherwise she wouldn't have let herself go first. It's not easy for a little girl to do this.
Wang Siyi was directly put into Han Yi's atrium. The atrium was protected by tortoise shells, and ordinary attacks could not hurt Wang Siyi.
Han Yi turned around and looked at the person from the Blood Hand Pavilion following behind him.
"You guys deserve to die! Isn't Licheng's lesson enough?" Han Yi looked at these people coldly.
"Who are you? What happened today has nothing to do with you. Leave Wang Siyi to me." One of the Golden Immortal masters said coldly.
At this time, more than a dozen golden immortals had surrounded Han Yi.
"Wang Siyi gave it to you? What a joke? Let me tell you, your conspiracy will inevitably be self-defeating today. Lord Dragon King has long thought that it will be today, so he has already planned it, and you can't escape today." Han Yi said disdainfully.
Han Yi was actually thinking that if these dozen Golden Immortal masters faced him, it would be a fierce battle.
"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't hand over Wang Siyi, you will die!" The person from the Blood Hand Pavilion said coldly.
"Is that so? I want to see how you made me die." Han Yi said very disdainfully.
"Looking for death!" The disciples of the Blood Hand Pavilion attacked directly.
Suddenly, more than a dozen golden immortals attacked at the same time.
Han Yi frowned. It turns out that there are dangers everywhere in the heavens. He has encountered the danger of killing more than ones these days. He has only been to Tongzhou for a few days!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Nine Ding Tiangang Tu tightly wrapped his body, and the coffin was buried directly at one of the golden immortals.
The golden immortal directly attacked and resisted. At the same time, Han Yi directly exploded his strongest combat power, grabbed him directly, and threw him into the coffin.
"A piece of cake." Han Yi smiled slightly, and he himself entered the coffin.
The coffin is a natural magic weapon to deal with these disciples of the Blood Hand Pavilion, and it has an absolute suppression on the disciples of the Blood Hand Pavilion.
These disciples of the Blood Hand Pavilion did not expect Han Yi to have such a magic weapon, but he didn't care about his death energy at all, and even his death energy could not be eroded.
You should know that any magic weapon in the heaven will become fragile under the erosion of the dead energy, or even be directly corroded.
However, Han Yi's magic weapon was born to be nourished by private self-cultivation, and it is also a magic weapon that can absorb the dead energy of heaven and earth.
If they want to use death to erode the coffin, they will be exactly what Han Yi wants.
Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the coffin-covered coffin, grabbed one of the golden immortals in his hand, and pulled it into the coffin-covered coffin with one hand.
Chapter completed!