Devouring Sword God

Chapter 253
As soon as Han Yu got the Skyfire Phantom Body, before he could finish his joy, he was snatched away by the man in black robe and cloak in front of him, which made him suddenly furious.

"It's you?!"

The next moment, Han Yun stared at Yi Xiaoyao suddenly, seeing the familiar black robe and cloak on his body, he couldn't help being slightly startled, squinting his eyes and speaking coldly.

"Very well, I was just about to kill you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door by yourself. It seems that my luck today is really good. I got everything I wanted, and those who wanted to kill also came to die."

While Han Yun was speaking, Yi Xiaoyao opened the jade slip in his hand and took a few glances. After confirming that it was the phantom body of Tianhuo, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Leader Master Han, thank you for your heavenly skill, but next, I want the secret map and the holy fruit of nirvana on you, as well as your life."

Said as if nothing had happened, Yi Xiaoyao casually put the Tianhuo phantom body into the storage bag.

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao's actions, Han Yun's eyes flashed coldly, his pale face became extremely gloomy, and then he heard Yi Xiaoyao's message that he had the holy fruit of Nirvana, and he understood everything immediately.

"It turns out that you have been following me all the way, it seems that it is because of the secret map."

Han Yun's eyes flickered and he sneered, "It seems that something that you value so much is really a treasure. In this case, I have to study it carefully, maybe I can really find a secret treasure."

"You don't have this chance anymore." Yi Xiaoyao smiled coldly, his spiritual power burst out quickly, and he drew his sword abruptly.

Feeling Yi Xiaoyao's aura of cultivation, Han Yun burst out laughing sarcastically.

"Yuanying fifth level realm? With your little cultivation, you dare to rob me and say such wild words as killing me!"

As soon as the words fell, the cultivation base of the Ninth Layer of the Cold Meteor Nascent Soul was released suddenly, and an extremely cold and bloody aura permeated out of it, a thick blood mist filled the air, and a bloody long whip shot out like a living thing .

At the same time, the sword light flashed in front of Yi Xiaoyao, and he also made a move.

The silver long sword was covered with a layer of dark spiritual power. The moment the air was torn apart, a layer of fierce black sword energy was brought up, and it slashed down towards Han Yun fiercely.

In the end, the long sword and the bloody whip intersected heavily, and a burst of sparks sputtered out. After a sound of gold and iron symphony, not only was the bloody long whip not broken by the sword energy, but it firmly held the long sword Wrapped around and around.

In the process, even though the sword energy broke the blood whip, the blood whip healed up quickly in the next moment.

The distance between the two was tens of feet, and the blood whip was pulling Yi Xiaoyao's long sword tightly across the distance, and they couldn't stand in a stalemate.

"This guy, what a weird power."

Yi Xiaoyao held the long sword tightly, resisting the huge pulling force from the blood whip. He could feel that the blood whip was exuding an extremely cold power through the long sword.

While Na Hanyun was pulling the bloody whip fiercely, he grinned and said: "Boy, you must have seen how Lin Yanyu died just now, right? Next, I will let you die like this."

The next moment, the blood whip turned into a blood snake again, and began to swim quickly towards Yi Xiaoyao's arm along Yi Xiaoyao's long sword.

Yi Xiaoyao frowned. When he chased here just now, he happened to see the scene where Han Yun killed Lin Yanyu.

At this moment, he couldn't help but glanced at Lin Yanyu who had been sucked dry of blood on the ground, and then saw the blood snake that was about to climb up his arm, his eyes flashed coldly.

"Disgusting stuff!"

With a shout, a flame ignited in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, and then a raging flame burst out from his arm, covering his whole body and the long sword directly.

call!
As soon as the terrifying flames came out, the blood snake wrapped around the long sword began to shrink violently and wither in the blink of an eye.

"what!"

Han Yun's complexion changed, and he hurriedly wanted to take back the blood whip.

But at the next moment, the flames on Yi Xiaoyao's body seemed to have consciousness, and they went up directly along the blood whip, and then a flaming sword glow like lava followed closely.

Swish!
The Blood Whip, who was not at all afraid of destroying sword energy before, was cut into two pieces under this flaming sword light.

"What kind of flame is this? It can actually cut off my immortal blood whip!?"

A terrified voice came out of Han Yun's mouth. He looked at Yi Xiaoyao who was surrounded by flames in disbelief, and felt the power of the flames on his body. The fear from the heart that existed in the auction house was instantly incomparable. It became clear.

The Cold Blood and Yin Bone Kungfu practiced by Han Yun takes an extremely yin and cold route, and is naturally restrained by some extreme flame power. It is precisely because of this that he feels disgusted with Yi Xiaoyao in the auction house from the bottom of his heart. .

And the ultimate flame power here, compared to Yi Xiaoyao's Heaven and Earth Fire Soul, is nothing compared to the big witch.

At this moment, Han Yun's cold-blooded yin bone skills met Yi Xiaoyao who possessed the soul of heaven and earth, just like a mouse meeting a cat, it was completely suppressed.

"You don't need to know what kind of flame this is, you just need to know that you will die in my hands, that's all."

Yi Xiaoyao grinned, and then, like a burning meteorite, he rushed towards the cold meteorite with an astonishing sword light.

A sinister look appeared on Han Yun's face, and he sneered coldly: "So what can you do with such a powerful flame? Your cultivation is only at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, if I kill you, it will be easy!"

Yi Xiaoyao smiled coldly and ignored the words.

Anyone who underestimated his cultivation was already dead, and this guy in front of him was no exception.

The two figures quickly intersected each other, and the roar continued to be heard, with hot flames on one side and extremely cold blood mist on the other.

Wherever the flames passed, the cold blood mist collapsed without any resistance.

With Yi Xiaoyao's normal strength, he was strong enough to compete against a strong man in the Ninth Layer of Nascent Soul, but if he faced Han Yun with this strange skill, he might have a headache.

But at this moment, under the extreme restraint of attributes, this person was crushed with just a few moves.

"This guy's cultivation base is obviously lower than mine, but why is he so powerful?"

During the fight, Han Yun finally felt the strength of Yi Xiaoyao, and his face was extremely pale.

"I can give you the Holy Fruit of Nirvana and the broken map. How about canceling it between you and me? Otherwise, if you kill me, my Cold Blood Alliance will not let you go!"

Finally, after Han Yun fully realized that he was not Yi Xiaoyao's opponent, he began to compromise.

"Hmph! Even if you die, how will the Cold Blood Alliance know that I killed you?"

Yi Xiaoyao snorted coldly, the offensive in his hands remained undiminished, and he made a move to kill him.

Han Yun's complexion changed, this sentence was never familiar to him, it was exactly what he said before killing Lin Yanyu, and Yi Xiaoyao actually returned it to him in reverse.

The next moment, a flash of sword light flashed by, and the bright sword directly pierced through Han Yun's throat, and the flashing and clashing figures of the two people also stopped.

"Besides killing you, everything on you is mine, why should I write it off with you?"

Looking at Han Yun's frightened and desperate eyes, Yi Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

After finishing speaking, the long sword was pulled out, fresh blood sprayed out from Han Yu's neck like mist, and his body also fell down powerlessly.

Yi Xiaoyao raised his hand to take a picture, took off the person's storage bag, checked and confirmed, and then left satisfied.

On the messy ground, only Lin Yanyu, who had turned into a mummified corpse, and Han Yun, who died with regret, remained.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

These two corpses are like praying mantises and cicadas, but the squirrel, which has gained in the end, has already flown to nowhere with a full pot of harvest.

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