Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Han Yu did escape by burrowing into the ground, but he didn't go far. If there was still a chance, he would not be willing to give up.

Then a few miles away, he found a body... Pah! A person.

Yuanrong seemed to be a thick-skinned person. After such a horrific attack, he was only covered with bruises and was not dead yet.

When Han Yu found the person, he was immediately torn between an inner and outer struggle.

To be honest, he has never killed a strong man like Yuanrong, and now he is just lying there waiting for him to chop him up.

It can be said that this opportunity comes once in a lifetime.

But if they chop him off, the Tiandao Sect will be happy.

So Han Yu kept hesitating, and until Yuanrong woke up, he hadn't decided whether to kill him or not.

So when Yuanrong opened his eyes, he sensed a strong murderous intent and was almost frightened to the point of fleeing again with his weak body.

Fortunately, after seeing that it was Han Yu, he stopped and said with a grim expression, "You want to kill me?"

"Hmm! I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Han Yu was frighteningly honest. After all, murderous intent could not be faked, and there was no point in telling such a lie. Not to mention that he wanted to kill the other party, hadn't he sensed murderous intent from this guy time and time again, especially when he destroyed the platform, the other party's murderous intent was obviously even stronger.

It was because of Han Yu's honesty that Yuan Rong dared to let down his guard. Everyone had a tacit understanding in their minds and wanted to kill each other, but neither of them had the right time.

"I know what you're thinking!"

Yuanrong sneered. Since Han Yu was not from the Tiandao Sect, he definitely could not be from their Yama Palace.

Regardless of which other force Han Yu belongs to, or whether he belongs to Zhongzhou, they are all third-party forces.

What is most in line with Han Yu's current interests is probably to allow the Tiandao Sect and the Yama Palace to continue to be evenly matched. He is not stupid and can figure this out.

There is just one thing, which is another possibility that Han Yu had guessed at the beginning.

Yuanrong said with a strange look on his face, "Aren't you afraid that both of us will free up our hands to kill you first?

If Han Yu was better at jumping around, this would not be impossible.

But Han Yu was not worried. The reason was very simple.

"The gap between you and the Tiandao Sect is obvious at a glance. Unless you were kicked in the head by a donkey, you would not do such a stupid thing."

Han Yu sneered.

If this is true, then Yama Palace is truly hopeless, with no one with a brain left.

Yuanrong curled the corner of his mouth and looked at this rising star for a second longer. He couldn't help but feel murderous in his heart. This kid almost destroyed the core of their formation once, and this time he was able to destroy the Tiandao Sect's platform.

It's really hard not to be afraid.

Also, Han Yu's speed of becoming stronger is too fast.

When Hun Bugui was mentioned, he was still a small follower, but now he is able to stir up trouble, and it has only been a short time.

Although Yuanrong didn't know how much the other party had improved, the fact that the sensation just now alarmed him meant that he must not only have murderous intent, but also had a way to kill him in order for him to react.

Thinking of this, Yuanrong felt murderous.

Han Yu glanced at the other person with a complicated expression, and suddenly said sincerely, "I advise you not to kill me. With your behavior, it's very difficult for me to hold back."

With such blatant murderous intent, he wanted to kill this guy several times.

Yuanrong was so seriously injured that even if he woke up, Han Yu might be able to kill him.

Both sides suppressed their murderous intent, and Han Yu couldn't help but speak.

"Is there any way to lure them away again?"

If he couldn't get the person away, or protect him, he wouldn't dare to step onto the platform again.

Yuan Rong's face turned a little ugly. Actually, he had no choice. Jiang Xinyuan's strength was indeed higher than his. It would be difficult for him to hold him back!

Unless Jiuyou is willing to come down.

Jiuyou's strength should not be weaker than the other party. If he is willing to come down, it will not be difficult to hold back Jiang Xinyuan.

"No one will come down. The holy object needs to cross to Central Continent and someone needs to stay."

Yuanrong shook his head. This was almost impossible.

Han Yu couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest. Are these a bunch of idiots?

The table is about to be overturned, and you still care about the dishes? "Have you ever thought that once your magic circle is destroyed, everything will be ruined?"

Han Yu spoke with a complicated expression.

Even at a time like this, you are still hiding your tricks. If you don't use them now, you may be unable to use them later.

At this moment, Jiuyou's breath was sensed by the two of them at the same time. Han Yu only knew that another strong man had appeared, and his face instantly became ugly.

However, Yuanrong was so overjoyed that he couldn't help but speak out.

"The second prince is coming."

Han Yu blurted out, and asked hurriedly, "Is it strong?"

I'm afraid that his concern about the strength of Yama Palace is even greater than that of Yuanrong.

So Yuan Rong looked weird at first, and then nodded silently, "Very strong!"

At least better than him...

Next, Han Yu's mind suddenly became active. Someone was restraining Di Liuxin, and it seemed that another strong man from the Tiandao Sect was also restrained by someone.

So, there shouldn't be any problem if he goes back, right?

"Go back? Aren't you afraid of death?"

The spirit of the weapon suddenly became anxious. It escaped quickly just now, but it might not be able to escape again next time.

"Just a little bit more, and the platform will be destroyed."

This is very important. Once the platform is destroyed, no matter what the outcome today is, all the efforts of the Tiandao Sect will be in vain.

Even if Yama Palace loses miserably today, at least they have saved their pants.

When Han Yu thought this, Yuan Rong was thinking the same thing.

Since someone is holding the people over there back, can the platform still be...

He spoke.

"Can you go to the platform again?"

"Then can you protect me?"

Han Yu can go to the platform, but there are conditions.

Yuanrong looked at his broken body and frowned. It wasn't a big problem a moment ago, but it would be difficult to protect someone now.

Especially now that all the strong ones are running here.

Even if Jiuyou could fight with Jiang Xinyuan, if the other party was determined to kill Han Yu, Jiuyou might not be able to stop him completely.

"My injuries..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yu had already taken out a pill.

This thing only appeared after I came here, and the effect seems to vary from person to person.

Blood-burning Soul-burning Pill: After taking the pill, the user gains the ability to burn blood and soul, instantly recovering from any injury except fatal injuries, and temporarily increasing cultivation by five times. Side effects: The sea of ​​blood surges, the soul is restless, and each time the ability is used, the soul cannot be repaired. After nine times, the soul is annihilated.

This thing can probably only be used to its full potential by people like Yuanrong. If it is given to Zhongzhou, it will be a trap.

The times when they can use their abilities are definitely life-threatening moments, but with the current strength of these strong men in Zhongzhou, it doesn't matter how many times they burn, they will still die.

Yuanrong is different. If you can trick him into eating, he will become a mad dog in an instant.

So Han Yu told him the positive effects of the pill without any hesitation, and asked him sincerely, "Do you want to take it?"

Yuanrong's expression changed at first, as if he was a little scared by the power of the elixir.

An injury like his cannot be healed in the blink of an eye.

But Han Yu's elixir can.

But soon his face darkened again. It wasn't that he didn't believe it, but that he wasn't stupid.

With a gloomy face, he said coldly, "Do you take me for a fool?"

"Do you think I can fool you with fake goods at this moment?"

Han Yu rolled his eyes and asked back. (End of this chapter)