Han Yun flashed and chased after him, entered the alley and put on the invisible cloak, hiding his body and chasing him. Dongfang Hong had long disappeared. Han Yun threw a spirit stone on the ground and chased him down the alley at a rapid speed.

Shu! Two cloak cultivators flashed out of the trunk in front of the alley, and they were also filled with cold murderous aura. Han Yun followed secretly. When passing through a trunk, two other cloak cultivators emerged. The four of them pointed at each other, made a simple gesture and then quickly chased them. These people were obviously under strict training.

"It's indeed Dongfang Hong... Hey, there's Chu Rui!" Han Yun exclaimed inwardly, and Dongfang Hong pulled Chu Rui's hand. The two of them described as embarrassed and ran towards a place where the teleportation array was transmitted. Han Yun couldn't help but feel moved. These cultivators obviously drove the two of them here, and this teleportation array happened to be transmitted to the Monster Mountains.

Seeing Dongfang Hong and Chu Rui hurriedly entering the hall of the teleportation array, ten cultivators chased in slowly. Han Yun hurriedly found a hidden place to appear and quickly walked into the hall of the teleportation array.

Dongfang Hong and Chu Rui ran away in the bushes and thorns. Ten cultivators in cloaks chased after him like ghosts. Dongfang Hong gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Chu Rui, you go first, I will stop them for a while!"

"Young Master Dongfang, how can Chu Rui leave you to escape by yourself! This is absolutely impossible. Even if you die, you will die together!" Chu Rui said anxiously, with a very affectionate tone. Dongfang Hong looked at Chu Rui's slightly red face and felt moved in her heart, and she said loudly: "Then let's fight with them!"

Both of them are a little exhausted now. Instead of wasting their spiritual power and escaping them in the jar, it is better to fight with the enemy while they still have the strength to do so. The ten cloaked cultivators quickly chased after them and surrounded them.

"Who are you? You dare to capture the disciples of our eight sects to sacrifice and refine puppets!" Dongfang Hong shouted angrily.

"Kill!" The leading cloak cultivator waved his hand coldly. Blood flashed, and ten long blood-colored swords were unsheathed at the same time and chopped towards the two. Dongfang Hong and Chu Rui looked at each other with a miserable expression. All the things on their bodies were confiscated, and there was no magic weapon left. How could they resist the ten sharp blood swords slashing with empty hands?

"Young Master Dongfang! Hold me!" Chu Rui hugged Dongfang Hong's waist, and Dongfang Hong couldn't help but hugging Chu Rui's waist, but Lin Jin'er's voice and smile flashed in her mind.

"Stop, grab the living!" A loud shout came from behind. Ten long blood-colored swords that were slashing down suddenly stopped and took them back. A cloak cultivator walked out from behind in a swagger, and shouted loudly as he walked: "The Chief Guard said he wanted to catch the living!"

"Catch the living?" the leading cloak cultivator said in confusion. Han Yun nodded and said, "The Chief Guard sent me to inform you to catch the living!" He leaned forward while saying that.

"What number of words on my head?" The leading cloak cultivator said in a deep voice. Han Yun's heart skipped a beat. What kind of code is this? I don't know how to answer for a while, so I speed up my pace.

"Stop and take out your waist card!" The leading cloak cultivator shouted loudly, and the blood-colored sword was about to slash in the air. Han Yun laughed and said, "Brother, don't be anxious, I am ninety-eight, here is the waist card!" As he raised his hand, a black sign flew over, followed by a purple light, and the purple lightning shot out.

The cultivator reacted very quickly. A top-grade spiritual shield flashed in front of him, which blocked the purple lightning arrow, but the purple lightning arrow shot from Han Yun with all his strength was so easy to block. The mountain-like huge force shocked the cultivator to retreat several steps.

The mutation suddenly arose. Dongfang Hong and Chu Rui were stunned at first, then took action at the same time, rushed forward, and controlled the cloak cultivator on the left and right at the same time. When the others realized, the leading cloak cultivator had fallen into the hands of Dongfang Hong and the others. More than ten thick vines emerged out of thin air, entangling the other nine people, and then blocked them for a while, Dongfang Hong and Chu Rui rushed to Han Yun.

The nine people's spiritual power shattered the vines, and the nine blood-colored swords slashed at Han Yun and others with awesome murderous aura. In an instant, blood light filled the sky, blocking all the retreat routes of Han Yun and the other two, without taking into account the life and death of their companions.

Damn! These people are cruel enough! Han Yun didn't care about Dongfang Hong and the others at this time, so he released a top-grade spiritual shield to block it. The purple lightning arrow shot towards a cloaked man in his chest and passed through it. Donghong and Chu Rui each released an ice shield and a fire shield to block it.

CRAT! The sound of the weapons entering the flesh, blood splattered, and the leading cloaked cultivator was instantly dismantled by his companion’s blood knife!

When! When!

The magic shield in front of Dongfang Hong and Chu Rui was cut through like a bamboo shoot. When they were about to die, a golden light suddenly appeared and a pagoda appeared out of thin air, hitting Dongfang Hong and Chu Rui with a thunderous light. The treasure light shone and the light was overflowing, and the blood knife bounced back.

Suddenly a cold shout came, and a blue light rushed from the front, and there was a layer of frost everywhere. The eight blood-colored swords were cut into two pieces by the blue light. At the same time, a powerful spiritual sense swept over, and the eight cloaked cultivators looked at each other, turned around and flew away.

The blue light was as fast as lightning, and like a maggot attached to the bone, catching up with eight people, and swirled around the neck. The eight cloaked cultivators stood there as if they were hit by a fixed spell, and stood there staggeringly, forming a thin layer of ice on their bodies, and then slowly fell down!

Plop! Plop!

The ice layer was broken, and blood oozed out of the neck, and it was all dead! Han Yun sucked in the air. At this time, two blue shadows appeared in the distance, flying towards this side like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above Han Yun and others.

Dongfanghong looked overjoyed: "Master, Senior Sister Jin'er!"

"Xiaohong, where is Brother Yun?" Lin Jin'er couldn't help but ask anxiously without seeing Han Yun. Dongfang Hong was stunned: "Is Han Yun coming?"

Han Yun took off the cloak and said hehe: "Jin'er, I'm here!"

"Brother Han, it turns out it's you. No wonder I feel familiar with it!" Dongfang Hong came up happily. Han Yun waved his hand and took back the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower, smiled slightly and said, "It's not me, hehe! I really have you, I'll coax Junior Sister Churui so quickly!"

Chu Rui and Dongfang Hong couldn't help but look flushed and they looked at each other awkwardly!

"Hong'er, what's going on?" Lan Zhenren glanced at Han Yun coldly, turned his head and asked Dongfang Hong!
Chapter completed!