Third update

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Just as the two were fighting hard to separate, two powerful spiritual senses suddenly swept over, and Han Yun naturally could tell that it was sent by the Jindan stage cultivator. One of them had a fierce sword intent, which was obviously Chu Junchuo's arrival.

He was locked by two spiritual senses at once. Han Yun's heart thumped, his hand slowed down, and the Sun True Fire Sword swung with all his strength, and hurriedly opened Feng Duo's flying sword. Inadvertently, a hole was cut by the scattered sword intent on his left shoulder, and blood suddenly flew.

"Ah, young master!" Liuguang exclaimed, and the willow-leaf knife in his hand suddenly shot out and ruthlessly slashed towards Fengduo. Fengduo was overjoyed when he saw that Han Yun had stabbed Han Yun. He was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Liuguang's willow-leaf knife had already been cut, and he quickly waved the sword technique and swung the willow-leaf knife. However, Liuguang's willow-leaf knife was really like a willow-leaf danced with the wind, and it swung around to Fengduo's face, with a tricky angle.

"Young master, go quickly, Liuguang entangle him!" Liuguang turned his head and cried, and pinched the magic tricks to direct the willow leaf knife to fly up and down. The willow leaf knife was small in size, tricky and flexible, and varied. In addition, Liuguang was determined to help Han Yun escape. Feng Duo was attacked for a moment and scolded in anger: "Bitch, as a prisoner of crime, he has no regrets. He also assisted Han Yun, the traitor who killed his fellow disciples. You are tired of living!"

Han Yun was finally angry, and at the same time he knew that he could not drag it down. Chu Junchuo and another Jindan master were about to arrive. In front of others, even if Chuchuo wanted to let me go, he would not be able to settle Feng Duo immediately and then escape.

Han Yun closed the meridians around his shoulders, tried his best to stop the blood from flowing out, and shouted loudly: "Flowing light, retreat!"

"Young master, don't worry about me, go quickly!" Liu Guang tightened his pretty face and tried his best to resist Feng Duo, but he refused to retreat. Han Yun couldn't help but be moved and angry, so he rushed forward, stretched his left hand and hugged Liu Guang's slender waist. After pulling her, a yellow-purple flame lit up with his right hand.

"Young Master..." Liuguang was hugged by Han Yun, and almost couldn't control his magic weapon. After a little slowing down, the willow-ye knife was slashed away by Feng Duo's sword. The small flame as big as a candlelight in Han Yun's hand suddenly grew. The outer flame touched the roots of the mud and sand tree on the top of the cave, and instantly collapsed into a bowl shape like a knife cutting tofu.

Feng Duo was shocked, and the flying sword trembled with a buzzing sound, turning into a cold star and running towards Han Yun's chest, locking Han Yun's all his way. Liuguang felt that there was only a little cold star left between the world, and Han Yun who was hugging his waist. The cold star came straight to Han Yun's chest. Although the object of this cold star was not him, Liuguang still felt like he was soaked in an ice cellar, and a feeling of powerlessness surged up. Liuguang originally wanted to block Han Yun's body, but his body was not controlled at all.

Seeing that the cold star was about to run to Han Yun's chest, suddenly, a yellow-purple fire dragon appeared in the sky, and sucked at the cold star in one bite, and the illusion in front of him disappeared.

puff!

Feng Duo opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, his face as if dead ashes. The sword he thought he would kill was finally over by the flames in Han Yun's hand. Even the third-grade sword weapon given to him by his master Chu Junchuo was burned into ashes.

"Spiritual Fire!"

"It turned out to be spiritual fire!"

Feng Duo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of despair appeared on his face. He knew that Han Yun had the spiritual fire, but it should be the Nine Netherworld Fire obtained from the Eight Sects, rather than the ordinary yellow purple yellow flame in front of him. He actually had another spiritual fire.

The most incredible thing is that he successfully controlled the spiritual fire. If someone told him before that a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage could control the spiritual fire, he would definitely sneer. Because of the domineering and arrogance of the spiritual fire, without the spiritual power and spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage, it is impossible to obtain the recognition of the spiritual fire, let alone the control of the spiritual fire. But now the fact is right in front of you, and the power of the spiritual fire is still vivid in your mind, and he cannot believe it. At this time, he had to admit that Han Yun is indeed a monster, always unexpected and capable persons cannot. Since he knew him, he has always released various halos, which makes people have to look at him differently.

Also shocked was Liu Guang. Shocking may be inappropriate, it should be said that it was dementia, not because Han Yun could control the spiritual fire, but because Han Yun hugged her waist tightly, a little bit of a silly happiness, immersed in his own little warmth.

Han Yun's face was cold. Since the other party was about to kill him, Han Yun was naturally not polite. Jedi Zihuang suddenly broke out and swept towards Feng Duo.

The flying sword, which is equivalent to the natal magic weapon, was destroyed, and Feng Duo was severely injured. At this time, he was powerless to hide. Feng Duo was about to turn into ashes under the Zihuang of Jedi!

Suddenly, with a delicate shout, the sharp sword intent rushed from all directions, and a long sword suddenly turned out from the turn of the cave, and in his breath, he reached Han Yun's chest. The powerful sword intent instantly cut the clothes on Han Yun's chest to pieces, and the sword was filled with strict murderous intent, which seemed to make Han Yun feel cold.

Han Yun was shocked. Unexpectedly, Chu Junchuo was able to do it. Without time to think about it, a black light flashed in front of him, and a layer of black tortoise shell suddenly appeared on his body. This was the Qiankun Black Tortoise shell obtained from the Turtle Spirit Zi, and Han Yun found this method.

Chih!

Han Yun felt a pain in his chest, and his internal organs were stabbed by the sword intent that penetrated through him. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his heart hurt like an uncontrollable pain. The flying sword seemed to have sensed it, the light was dimmed, and the sharp sword momentum was slightly reduced. Han Yun's heart arose anger and depression, and Jedi Zihuang also sprayed at the long sword without mercy. Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless!

The long sword and Jedi Zihuang touched each other and made a mournful cry. The light flew backwards dimly. Chu Junchuo, who was in another tunnel, looked slightly pale, and his chest hurt. He couldn't help but stagger. After a while, he calmed down. Anger rose on his face: "Little thief, how dare you burn me with spiritual fire, I can't spare you!" Huang Ying flashed and turned around and rushed to the scene in the well-connected cave.

"Duo'er, where did Han Yun's hateful thief go?" Chu Junchuo asked with his beautiful pretty face tense. Feng Duo's face was pale, pointed to the big hole on the ground, and said coldly: "Get down!"

In his opinion, Chu Junchuo's sword could have taken Han Yun's life, but it was taken back at the critical moment, so that Han Yun could calmly burn down the ground and drill into the caves in the lower layer. With his preconceptions, Feng Duo naturally thought that Chu Junchuo had intentionally let Han Yun go, and was angry and disrespectful to Chu Junchuo for the first time.

Chu Junchuo thought Feng Duo was injured, so he didn't care and said lightly: "You are here to wait for your teacher to chase him!" After that, he flashed into the cave that Han Yun burned with spiritual fire.

Feng Duo saw that Chu Junchuo ignored his injury, but instead "pretendingly" to chase Han Yun, he couldn't help but become even more angry and said coldly: "I'm afraid I'll catch up and meet my lover!"

"Cough!" A light cough came from behind.

Feng Duo was shocked and turned around quickly. Elder Xie Kun stood behind him with a gloomy face, a trace of strangeness tugged at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Feng Duo's originally pale face was even less bloody, and he whispered nervously: "Disciple, please see the elder!"
Chapter completed!