Four hundred and twentieth chapters the summit of the decisive battle (nine)
There are eight masters of the third level of the heaven-defying realm around me, and such a lineup is too terrifying.
What's more, there is still one Kongkonger who didn't take action.
Even if the Tianyi Sect and the Emperor Xingxie are only five elder-level masters.
"I believe Han Yi's words."
Suddenly, a voice came and two figures walked out.
It is Li Jianfeng, the senior brother of Tiansha Sect, and their saint Golden Phoenix.
"Our Tiansha Sect believes in Han Yi's words." Li Jianfeng represents Tiansha Sect. If he doesn't stand up at this time, he might not have the chance to stand up in the future.
"Hahaha, okay! Brother Li's support is welcome!" Han Yi nodded.
The other sects saw Han Yi killing Luo Batian directly, but the Tianyi Sect did not react, and couldn't help but sigh that the Tianyi Sect must have done something wrong.
"I am the Dragon Lord's disciple, Kongkong'er, I believe Han Yi's words," Kongkong'er also stood up.
At this time, the Qingwang was watching from the side, but he didn't expect the situation to come to this point.
Even the Dragon Lord’s disciples came out to speak for Han Yi. At this time, everyone’s thinking was completely influenced by Han Yi’s words, and they could no longer believe it.
"If you believe me, let's join forces to rush out."
Han Yi suddenly raised his arms and shouted, and began to bombard the formation.
Kongkong'er knew this formation very well, and the eye of the formation was above the mountains.
"Lord Lord? Is this your good disciple?" Long Xiaotian looked at everything off the court coldly.
"Haha, sure enough, this kid has been rebellious since he was a child, and finally appeared today." Long Aotian, the Lord of Jiuzhou, laughed loudly.
Perhaps, he didn't care at all.
"If Zhang Sanfeng ran away this time, there might be no chance again in the future." The Master of Blood Hand stood there with a mask.
"Your disciples also have a rebellious bone?" Long Aotian looked at the Lord of Blood Hand Pavilion Long Zaitian with a smile.
"A thing like a rebellious person will sooner or later appear. Our purpose is Zhang Sanfeng, and the others are just our playthings." Long Zaitian didn't care.
"The other masters are ready, I hope you can control this formation." Long Xiaotian said coldly.
He didn't care about the life and death of these people. He originally proposed to kill everyone here, but unexpectedly, the guy Han Yi destroyed it.
"Don't worry, Zhang Sanfeng can't escape, this is just a good opportunity for him." Long Aotian smiled.
They all knew very well that today was the day for them to fight against Zhang Sanfeng. Even if they did not siege Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng would not escape because he would take the initiative to come to him.
Therefore, they were not worried at all. Instead, Han Yi made such a fuss, which gave Zhang Sanfeng a chance to sneak attack them.
"But, letting this kid Han Yi continue to make trouble like this will have a great impact on our name." Long Zaitian said helplessly.
"You are originally the public enemy of everyone." Long Aotian smiled.
Among these three people, Long Xiaotian is the coldest, Long Aotian is the most open-minded, and Long Zaitian is the most emotional.
However, Long Zaitian is the leader of the Blood Hand Pavilion, the most powerful killer in the world.
Han Yi was just a symbolic attack, and the real attack was the other people.
"Kongkong'er, this task will be handed over to you." Han Yi smiled.
He also began to get into the crowd.
Kongkong'er opened a gap in the entire formation, and many people began to rush outward.
"Let's go!"
Han Yi led the others in one direction.
Because Zhang Sanfeng happened to exist in this direction.
However, other masters have already hid in Han Yi's Yi Ding.
Now, Han Yi is taking a risk. From today on, he will become the savior of the entire immortal and demon path, and other disciples will submit to him.
If you disrupt the plans of these big names, you can gain supreme glory. Similarly, you will not be able to survive in the Great World of Kyushu.
boom!
The entire formation began to be in chaos, and the dignified Wangui Fu Skeleton Array was broken like this.
Countless gaps were opened, and no one would have thought of such a result.
Han Yi did not leave, he had already locked in Zhang Sanfeng's direction.
"Don't come with me!" Zhang Sanfeng scolded coldly.
"If I didn't follow you, I would never be able to escape from here." Han Yi smiled.
boom!
Han Yi's Feng Xianjian suddenly rushed out and headed straight for the mountain in the distance.
Han Yi did not move the sword at all, but the Feng Xian Sword rushed up the mountain without control.
boom!
The entire mountain was bombarded directly, and half of the mountain was flattened.
However, it did not have any impact.
"You disciple, you are so powerful!" He Xiao smiled.
"Who are you going to help?" Xigong Wentian asked suddenly.
"Well? Who should I help? Do you still want to help Han Yi?" He Xiao suddenly said in surprise.
"Of course! Because I promised Han Yi when I came, and I also received Han Yi's deposit." Xigong Wentian said with a smile.
"What deposit?" He Xiao was puzzled.
"One hundred billion elixirs." Xigong Wentian said quietly.
"One hundred billion? Has Han Yi really found the treasure house of Jiuzhou?" He Xiao said enviously.
"I don't know either, but since I have already taken other people's money, I will help people to eliminate disasters. What do you think?"
"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. This time I won't help anyone, they will do whatever they like." He Xiao shook his head directly.
"What if I want to ask you for help?" Xigong Wentian asked suddenly.
"Hmm? Ask me for help? Actually, I really don't care. I just take such a big risk and give me 100 billion." He Xiao smiled sinisterly.
He had known for a long time that he could not get rid of this situation. Since that was the case, he could only participate and would definitely be pulled into the Xigong Wentian camp. He just wanted to gain some benefits.
"I will tell Han Yi, see if he agrees or not." Xigong Wentian smiled.
At this moment, the voice of the West Palace Wentian suddenly sounded in Han Yi's ears.
"The real person in charge of the tutor?" Han Yi frowned.
His own Xianxian Sword was gone and he lost a great reliance, but the words of the West Palace Wentian made Han Yi laugh and cry.
Because the West Palace asked the heaven to tell Han Yi about He Xiao's conditions.
When Han Yi heard this, he was speechless. Even if He Xiao didn't take action this time, he would kindly ask himself for 100 billion elixirs, and he would give them.
After all, what can I do if I make such a friend and give some pills?
Han Yi immediately agreed, and Xigong Wentian smiled. In fact, talking to Han Yi was not about greed for his pills, but just to make him feel at ease.
Such a scene cannot be withstood even if it is strong in psychological quality.
The West Palace asked Han Yi to rest assured that this purpose had been achieved.
Han Yi smiled slightly. The conversation with Xigong Wentian that day really worked. He actually found a helper for himself.
Chapter completed!