Han Yun's face darkened and he said coldly: "Then I have to leave you!"

The woman in colorful clothes was stunned for a moment, and then she actually giggled. She was originally a peerless and charming look. This smile instantly made the air around her brighter. Han Yun couldn't help but feel a little dazed. The update was updated.

The woman in colorful clothes closed her smile and said coldly: "It's a good plan. Since that's the case, you don't even think about keeping any one!" As she said that, she whipped her long sleeves, a colorful light hit Han Yun. The unparalleled pressure seemed to be pressing against her chest with a hundred thousand mountains.

Han Yun suddenly felt his heart turbulent, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't even breathe. He shouted suddenly, and the ghost dragon armor quickly covered his whole body, and used his spiritual power to resist desperately, barely stabilizing his body. The woman in Caiyi snorted coldly, and Caiyi flew towards the gate of the sky, and she did not forget to turn around and glared at Han Yun, as if warning not to chase him.

Han Yun watched the woman in colorful clothes leave, and was anxious. He gritted his steel teeth and squeezed forward, but the colorful barrier in front of him was extremely solid and could not be shaken at all.

"Stop!" Han Yun shouted angrily, and suddenly a vast force emerged from his chest, which suddenly broke through the colorful barrier blocking in front of him. The woman in color suddenly looked back in surprise. She looked silver in front of her eyes, her waist tightened, and was actually tied tightly by Han Yun. The woman in color trembled all over, shocked and shy. A red glow flew up her beautiful face, and then she was furious. She raised her palm and slapped at Han Yun's head, shouting: "Damn it, let it go!"

Han Yun was not willing to let go. Except for Liu Xiaoxiao, Feng Feifei and Tian Xiaoji, five women were tied to this woman in Colorful Clothing. How could she let her go easily? Naturally, she would not let go if she was beaten to death. She also tightened her hair and tried to seal the woman in Colorful Clothing's spiritual power, but she tried several times in a row but failed. The woman in Colorful Clothing was extremely angry and could not bear to take a full advantage of her palm.

Han Yun knew that if he was photographed, even if he had ghost dragon armor to protect his body, his head would probably bloom. He was quick to learn to wisely, and his right hand was extremely scoundrel to climb on the plump breast of the woman in Caiyi.&&The woman in Caiyi seemed to have been held seven inches. She was shocked and her body trembled slightly. The palm of her slap softened. Her legs were kicked hard, and she shouted in anger: "Bastard, you are dead, you are dead, let go!"

Seeing that Han Yun's unique move was effective, he grabbed it with a few more force with his right hand. The woman in the colorful clothes softened like an electric shock. Her delicate body shook, and she was angry and anxious. She said with a trembling hatred: "I still don't let go, I'm shameless and rogue like before!"

Han Yun was trying his best to stop the woman in Caiyi, but he ignored what the woman in Caiyi was saying. He pointed out her left hand like lightning and repeatedly pointed the woman in Caiyi several parts, but found that she could not block the other party's spiritual power. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He suddenly had an idea, waved his left palm and took a picture of the woman in Caiyi's head, trying to knock her out.

The woman in colorful clothes was caught by Han Yun. Although she was ashamed and angry, she noticed the intention of Han Yun with her palm. Her eyes flashed with colorful light, and her aura suddenly became loud. The vast force shook suddenly, and she shook Han Yun out. Han Yun's right hand was still unwilling to relax, and she tore the collar of the woman in colorful clothes. The woman in colorful clothes exclaimed in pain, and a glimpse of pink and white glance.

"Bastard!" The woman in Caiyi was frightened and swung her palm out, and she couldn't bear to put away her strength halfway. Despite this, the armor on Han Yun's chest was still visible to the naked eye, and bleeding from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time. Her whole body hit the mountain peak outside the Qixuan Peak like a shell, and penetrated into the abdomen unstoppable. The woman in Caiyi changed her expression, and a wisp of spiritual sense was released and she found that the bastard was not dead. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and cursed: "I'm so angry!" She turned her head and stepped towards the gate of the sky.

With a loud bang, Han Yun shot out from the abdomen of the mountain like a mad tiger, and rushed over without fear: "Stop it!"

The woman in colorful clothes was furious, and waved her right hand lightly, covering Han Yun with a colorful glow, and no matter how Han Yun rushed left and right, she couldn't break it. The woman in colorful clothes glared at Han Yun and turned around and entered the gate of the sky. The vortex gate of the sky contracted and rose, gradually moving away!

Han Yun watched the back of the woman in colorful clothes gradually disappear, and she rushed to the colorful barrier like an angry mad lion, screaming, and her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were still covered with undry blood.

"If you have the ability to chase the fairy world, I will give them back to you!" The woman in colorful clothes rang out in her ears, and the light shield shattered. Han Yunzi rushed towards the gate of the sky, but although his speed was fast, the gate of the seven-colored gate of the gate of the colorful gate was barely gone, and Han Yun rushed in vain.

"Ahhhh!" Han Yun hugged his head and shouted at the sky: "Who are you? Tell me who you are?"

The world was silent, and there was no echo at all. The colorful colors disappeared completely and the sky returned to darkness.

Rumble

Qixuan Peak suddenly and violently shook, Elder Fu and others' expressions changed drastically, and the disciples of the Flower God Dock of Qixuan Peak flew away like frightened night birds.

Crazy

The seven peaks were torn apart and divided into seven peaks. The Flower God Temple on the main peak began to overturn in a violent vibration. Bingxin's eyes were dull and he murmured: "It's gone, nothing is gone, the temple is destroyed and the flower god will never favor us again!"

Elder Fu and others looked as if dead, with a look of despair in their eyes. Bing Xin suddenly rushed towards the temple nervously, but was blocked by a man in the air. Bing Xin looked at Han Yun who was standing in front of Ling in shock. His beautiful pretty face was pale and haggard, without any coldness as before, and his eyes even had a hint of fear.

Han Yun's face was covered in blood, and he stared at Bing Xin coldly. He had a sword of sun fire with his hands. The pure yellow sun fire made Bing Xin's face pale. Elder Fu and others were shocked and were about to pounce on him, but Bing Xin suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Don't come!"

With the accumulation of power, Elder Fu and others couldn't help but stop and stared at Han Yun with a fierce look.

"Where is the Purple Emperor?" Han Yun said coldly. Bingxin slowly closed his eyes and said lightly: "You kill me!"

Han Yun's heart was shocked, and a severe murderous intent shot out from his eyes. The Sun True Fire Sword in his hand ruthlessly stroked Bing Xin's neck.

"Stay someone under the sword!" A white shadow rushed over and stretched out his right hand to protect the ice core.

The sharp blade entered the flesh, blood flew, and a broken arm flew into the sky!

"ah!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and Han Yun suddenly stopped the sword force. A strand of ice core's long hair was cut off by the sword wind, and a shallow blood mark appeared on the snow-white pink neck.

"Han Yun, spare her once!" Bai Qi's blood was pale, her right hand was almost cut off with her arms, and blood was gushing out, dripping on Bing Xin's snow-white skirt. Bing Xin stared at Bai Qi's side face blankly, and her eyes were blurred. She, who had never cried since she was sensible, finally became wet.

Han Yun held the Sun True Fire Sword in his hand, looking at the white gap that had broken his arm with a complicated expression. His left hand made his joints turn white. He suddenly shouted loudly and slashed towards the white gap. He did not dodge or dodge, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Don't hurt him!" Bing Xin screamed, and from somewhere he came from, pushing Bai Qi away, blocking Bai Qi's body. The long sword in Han Yun's hand stopped abruptly from half an inch before Bing Xin's forehead, and said coldly: "You saved yourself!" As he said that, he turned around and rushed towards the temple.

A heart almost popped out of her throat, her whole body was almost wet. She was so happy that her legs were a little weak and said indifferently: "Brother, thank you!"

Han Yun had already disappeared into the temple and headed towards the seventh floor. He seemed to have heard the call of the Purple Emperor!

Boom

The temple completely collapsed, and the mysterious Piaomiao Qixuan Peak fell toward the endless sea below, igniting seven water pillars that soared into the sky, and sank without a trace in an instant. The temple was destroyed - Qixuan collapse - Shenwu was destroyed!

"Brother Master! Brother Master!" Wu Yiyi's eyes were blurred in tears, and she called anxiously on the endless sea in a silence. The corpse king Yaoyao followed quietly behind, her beautiful pretty face was still wooden, just like the endless blue sea, year after year.

Bai Jian sighed inwardly, his nose was sore, and Ice core held Bai Jian and said lightly: "Sister Zidi is still alive!"
Chapter completed!