?  The six floating Yinsha surrounded Han Yun and Xuan Yue in the middle. The bloody tongue stretched out long, and the white dead fish eyes looked disgusting. "" The Yin energy on these six Yinsha was very strong, and from time to time, two balls of Yin and cold air spurted out from the nostrils, which seemed to be quite strong. Han Yun held Xuan Yue's soft and slender waist with one hand, and held the burning Shenwu Jinyu in his right hand, quietly floating in the void. Before he could figure out the strength of these six Yinsha, it was not advisable to take action rashly, let alone Yin Jiuyou, who was still eyeing him.

Yin Jiuyou smiled gloomyly and said, "Each of these six Yin Sha has absorbed at least nearly 100,000 ghosts. Each of them is much stronger than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. This is a treasure that has been cultivated by the old ghost for hundreds of years. Haha! Enjoy it!"

Han Yun felt a little cold in his heart, but the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. One evil spirit was a hundred thousand injustice, and six were six hundred thousand people. The corpses of six hundred thousand people were probably a towering mountain!

Huh ~

The six Yinsha suddenly puffed up their cheeks and blew at Han Yun in the middle. In an instant, all the ghosts cried, the clouds were blew, and the evil spirits rushed towards them. The pure sun fire was blown to almost extinguish. The Yinqi was blown on the body like a sucking body of insects, drilling into the body in strands, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar. The most terrifying thing was that it seemed that countless ghosts were rushing into the sea of ​​gods, like a group of hungry ghosts fighting for their brains, with pale and ferocious faces magnifying in front of their eyes.

The colorful Yuanying in Han Yun's body turned sharply, and the vigorous spiritual power erupted like a surging river. His whole body shook violently. The colorful light energy enveloped the whole body, and all the Yin and Injustice Qi drilled into his body was discharged. The explosion of the Sun True Fire Sword Panther in his hand spewed out several feet long, dispersing six Yin Qi. On the other hand, he mobilized the spiritual power to protect Xuan Yue in his arms. Xuan Yue was still sleeping soundly. Perhaps Han Yun held her with one hand and made her feel unreliable. In the hazy, a pair of jade arms stretched out around Han Yun's neck, making two low murmurs like a dream and continued to sleep soundly.

Although Han Yun was holding Xuan Yue, it did not affect his flexible figure at all. The Sun True Fire Sword in his hand was blazing. The six Yinsha was indeed amazing. In terms of speed, it was a few points faster than Han Yun. Han Yun had already slashed hundreds of swords in succession, but he didn't even stab the sword. Instead, he was scratched twice on his back. Fortunately, he just scratched his clothes.

Yin Jiuyou floated in the air like a ghost, and did not take action in person. A pair of gloomy eyes stared at the battlefield and said, "You have some skills, I'll play with you more!" As he said that, he raised his hands, muttering something, and two Yin evil spirits appeared out of thin air. Han Yun could barely fight against the six Yin evil spirits, but now there are two Yin evil spirits, and he is at a disadvantage immediately, and he is in danger. The most important thing is to give half of his spiritual power to protect Xuan Yue in his arms. Han Yun would rather be injured by himself and ensure her safety.

Scream!

A claw was swung on his shoulder, and a black air came out, like a body devouring thousands of ghosts. His left arm immediately lost consciousness, and Xuan Yue's soft body slid off from his arms. Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked. At this time, the eight Yin Sha attacked again, and he could not allow him to take action to save him.

The golden light flashed, and the purple phoenix let out a loud long cry. The small body grew in the wind and instantly turned into a colorful bird with fire all over the body. With a slap of wings several meters, it flew into the sky with Xuanyue, and squirted out a ball of golden and hot flames that forced a Yinsha to retreat, successfully escaped from the siege.

"Huh!" Yin Jiuyou let out a light eh, looking at the golden feathered bird covered in Yuyu's flames in confusion, and said in thought: "Is this the legendary immortal golden crow bird, but its strength seems to be only in the Golden Pill stage!"

When Han Yun saw Xuan Yue being rescued by Zihuang, he felt relieved and used his spiritual power to suppress the spread of Yin Evil Toxic on his arm. Yin Jiuyou smiled: "Boy, the evil spirit tastes good? It won't take long, and the millions of Yin Souls will eat up your flesh and blood, and even swallow your souls. You'd better surrender. The old ghost will refine you into an invincible blood corpse king across the three realms, haha!"

Han Yun felt a stern, but his left arm was just numb and unable to use strength, and there was nothing unusual. He thought it was just a threat, and said coldly: "I can't do anything to me if I'm a vicious person!"

"Hehe, let your mouth stubborn, you will know it's amazing later!" Yin Jiuyou smiled, and the eight Yinsha rushed towards Han Yun at the same time, and the eight pairs of sharp claws were grabbed together. Han Yun's face was cold, and he hung in the air without dodging. Seeing that the eight pairs of sharp claws were about to catch Han Yun, Yin Jiuyou suddenly had a bad premonition and let out a sharp roar to make the eight Yinsha retreat, but unfortunately it was still too late.

Chi~ Chi~

Six pairs of sharp claws were grabbed by Han Yun's hand at the same time, and at the same time, a three-color flame suddenly burst out with Han Yun as the center, covering a range of three meters. A shrill scream sounded, and the eight Yinsha struggled in pain and retreated quickly under the burning of the spiritual fire. Black gas was sizzling on their bodies, and their bodies were rapidly shrinking. Han Yun, who was desperate, could not allow them to escape. The three-color spiritual fire exploded again, and all ten meters of radius turned into a sea of ​​fire. The six Yinsha turned into ashes while struggling, and two Yinsha fell behind in the attack. They escaped with their abnormal speed. However, the pair of chicken claws, which were burned by the elbow, was half destroyed.

Han Yun used both defeats to kill the six Yinsha, and destroyed both of them. He was also caught with six claws. Now his whole body is stiff and his face turns black, as if countless ghosts are wandering and biting in his body. Han Yun knew that he would definitely lose if he continued to fight. Besides, Yin Jiuyou was still staring at him, and the longer the time is delayed, the more unfavorable it is for him, so he had to gamble.

Yin Jiuyou saw that the eight Yin Sha that he had cultivated for hundreds of years was destroyed by Han Yun, and two of them were destroyed. He was almost so angry that he opened his mouth and blood spurted out. His gloomy eyes became colder, and the ghost energy on his body became stronger. He put away the two injured Yin Sha and said in a cold voice: "You have actually ruined my husband's hard work for hundreds of years. Haha, good! OK! OK!"

Yin Jiuyou said three words "good" in a row, obviously he was extremely angry. The pair of cold eyes emitted a faint blue light, which made people creepy. Han Yun stood in the air, with red, blue and purple flames burning on his body, like a fire man. Although Han Yun's face was a little ugly, he still looked calm. His clear eyes were faintly disdainful and said coldly: "Don't you have many helpers? Why don't you send some to practice your skills for me!"

Yin Jiuyou's pupils shrank slightly. This kid is really evil. Usually, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage will never last long after being caught by Yin Sha. After so many hits, he still looks calm, his eyes are clear, and his words are clear. Yin Jiuyou is a little confused. Suddenly, his eyes turn and his body suddenly rushes out. The direction of the pounce is not Han Yun, but Xuan Yue sitting on Zihuang's back. He can see that the woman has a good relationship with Han Yun, and Han Yun obviously cares about her very much.

Han Yun's eyes were suddenly broken, but his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move at all. He shouted: "Yin Jiuyou, dare to touch Yue'er's hair. I want you to lose your soul and keep your chickens and dogs in the Yin Corpse Gate!"

How could this kind of scene scare Yin Jiuyou, who had lived for thousands of years? His figure flashed and appeared beside Zihuang. He reached out and grabbed the beauty of fox fur with a dull look. Zihuang slapped her right wing, and raised a gust of wind to sweep towards Yin Jiuyou. Turning her head, a ball of hot flames blew. Yin Jiuyou's big sleeves bounced back the flames, and a force hit Zihuang's right wing, causing Zihuang to scream in pain. Finally, this guy still remembers Xuan Yue on his back, and kept his body stable and did not throw Xuan Yue off.

"Stupid bird, go quickly!" Han Yun shouted loudly, and a roaring blood river came out of nowhere and rushed towards Yin Jiuyou. The surging blood river instantly swallowed Yin Jiuyou. The Zihuang spread her wings and flew out like lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

boom!

A hundred feet high blood wave surged into the sky, Yin Jiuyou rushed out of the blood river and rushed towards Han Yun, but before he could reach it, he was swallowed by the roaring Huangquan. When Yin Jiuyou escaped from the Huangquan again, he no longer dared to attack Han Yun. The magic weapon on this guy was too terrifying, so Yin Jiuyou spread his body and rushed to chase Zihuang.

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