Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 382 Anyone Can Be Cut

"You want to know the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit?"

Xiao Shui also thought of the other party's intention of teasing him. Wasn't this just driving him to ask for help?

But where does he have any foreign aid? He is the one who calls the shots in the entire Minzhou Prefecture.

There are two or five boys under him to guard the place, and there is also a butler who has probably become a bacon.

The rest are all ordinary monks who are trying to get people involved. They look bluffing, but in fact, he has no helpers who can take action.

Thank God for not being a burden to him. Both of his subordinates are idiots.

"It's useless. After Huo Lingyun leaves the city, they will choose a direction to escape without waiting for me."

In other words, Xiao Shui didn't expect that he would not be able to escape. His backup plan was just to have a backup plan, but he didn't expect it to be used.

So Xiao Shui doesn't know where the person is now, but if nothing happens, the thing will be delivered to the person it should be delivered to.

Han Yu's face turned dark, thinking that he was being sentimental.

"Listen to me, Xiao Han. Let's stop using our brains and use our fists as big as sandbags. It will work."

Qi Ling sighed helplessly.

Han Yu rolled his eyes, grimaced, and felt angry when he looked at Xiao Shui.

The blue dragon hovers like the sun, and the flames look like the bright sun.

Xiao Shui was stunned as he watched something that looked like a scorching sun coming towards him.

Can the fire magic power still be played like this?

In fact, it can't. Just one move of Canglong is a last resort for a magical monk.

Just like Han Yu's current state, the energy required by the supernatural cultivator cannot be supplied.

There will never be another person who can use the fire power like this.

As the fire swallowed Xiao Shui, the entire void suddenly glowed with light.

After the light disappeared, Xiao Shui appeared in Han Yu's hands with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His whole body was about to be burned into coke, and his eyes were dull and even stupid...

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"Walk."

Ling Wuce turned to greet several elders.

Can't beat a little bit, can't beat a bit at all.

The opponent takes no damage at all. It seems like a fierce battle, but they are just doing useless work.

So far, the monster has not even scratched its skin.

Outside, the elders of the Moh family opened a hole, and a group of people fled.

The monster without an opponent can only turn towards the barrier and start attacking.

This kind of consumption pattern of ebb and flow is simply difficult to maintain.

The barrier requires spiritual power to maintain, and just trapping monsters will not be of much use.

Sooner or later, a few people will be unable to continue, and monsters are attacking the barrier all the time, consuming the power of the barrier.

"Where did Mr. Han go?"

At this time, Elder Luo couldn't help but think of Han Yu again. This kid had disappeared from the beginning. If he was here, there would be no need to work so hard.

"This kid has great restraint against monsters. If he doesn't come, Minzhou City will have no choice but to give up."

Ling Wuce's face was extremely dark after hearing this. He gave up a city, which was easy to say.

Even if all the people are resettled, once this city is destroyed, where will they be resettled?

There is almost no one on the fifth floor. The monks from the Ministry of Heavenly Engineering carrying hammers are being used as combat units by vehicles and cannons. Where can I find people to build the city?

"A corner of my Nanli Sword Studio has been destroyed! I can't live my life as usual. At worst, the disciples can live in the open air and cultivate the way of nature."

Elder Luo curled his lips and said.

The Great Elder of Piaomiao City also nodded and spoke, "If there is really no other way, protect the people but not the city."

Jiuzong could do this and considered themselves to have done their best. Ling Wuce's duty was not theirs. It was okay to help save people, but it was not okay to risk their lives to defend the city.

Once the source is injured, the half of the body that is about to enter the loess will have to be put into it.

Ling Wuce naturally knew this truth. The court had its responsibilities, and this group of people also had their bottom line.

If you stand in their position, you may find it difficult to contribute to others without any bottom line.

This is reality.

"Today's young people, they all lose their shit at critical moments."

Ling Wuce was so angry that he cursed his mother.

"Oh! I'm so angry!"

A sound broke through the air suddenly, accompanied by laughter.

The group of people suddenly raised their heads, and then they saw Han Yu appearing above them with a smile on his face, and Young Master Xiao with a bruised nose and swollen face in his hand, looking at them.

Ling Wuce quickly put on a smile and flew forward, "Here you are, help with the cooking. I'll find Quan Xiaotong later to record your great achievements."

"The great effort is spared. Who has the bark of the wood spirit? Now that the spirit body and the main body are all together, just help me recover it. I'll give this to you too."

Xiao Shui was directly pushed out. Ling Wuce quickly took it and took out the bark. After spinning it around in a circle, it finally returned to his hand.

"I'll do it."

After Elder Luo's eyes lit up, he grabbed the thing with a whoosh and disappeared.

If nothing else, he really got there first this time.

Han Yu turned his head and looked at the slow-acting elders who were regretting it. He shook his head helplessly to express regret.

There is only one pill, and it really answers that sentence. If you are quick, you will be slow, but if you are slow, you will lose it.

"Hurry up!"

Ling Wuce urged repeatedly.

Han Yu shook his head and directly broke through a barrier and rushed in. At this time, the monster also discovered him. In an instant, all the black pythons turned around and attacked.

The blue dragon sings, and the sun appears suddenly.

The huge fireball was the first to burst the black python's siege. Han Yu held a knife in one hand and controlled fire with the other, charging with overwhelming force.

This is much more efficient than the elders of the Nine Sects.

"It's nice to be young."

Check out the correct version one by one!

The Great Elder of Piaomiao City was impressed by what he saw. Han Yu was so energetic that an old man like him was envious.

"Then you have to be young and strong."

The old monk of Jialan Temple shook his head and retorted. There are many young people in the monk world, but this is the only one like him.

Han Yu's charge could not be stopped at all, and the monster itself that was difficult to approach seemed defenseless in front of him.

"Are magical monks really that strong?"

This scene made many elders suspicious. The Nine Sects were currently the most authoritative sects in the monk world.

It's not that magical powers have not been valued by them, but the practice of magical powers is slower and more time-consuming than ordinary practice, and the power is not so outrageous.

Normally speaking, it is normal for magical powers to be used as an auxiliary means for monks. If two monks of the same realm fight, the one with magical powers will definitely take advantage.

But I have never seen anyone who uses magical powers as his main method to be so tyrannical.

"The current sect master of Nanli Jianzhai is not only capable of advancing his magical power and cultivation at the same time, but he may not be able to do so."

The elder of Qinglan Sect opened his mouth and said.

"Old Ghost Luo isn't here, so why are you talking so nice? Nanli Sword Studio has even stumbled. Their magical powers are incomparable."

The elder of Wushuanglou rolled his eyes and said.

"There must be no problem with magical powers. The problem should be with the people who use them."

The great elder of Jialan Temple clasped his hands together and gave his guess.

A group of old ghosts have sharp eyes. With Han Yu's explosive squandering of energy, any magical power in his hands will be extremely terrifying.

On the other side, Han Yu had already drawn his sword.

With just one blow, the monster wailed as if its vital parts had been cut.

The huge sound caused the surrounding soil to fly up, and the surrounding vegetation broke out of the ground as if it were shattered.

The entire barrier felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. Countless black pythons realized the danger and launched the most violent attacks desperately.

The swarm of pythons tried to wrap up the entire sun, and one group fell down and another quickly followed, and they continued in an endless stream.

Han Yu would not refuse anyone who came, but with a few swipes of his sword, he would transform from a python into an earthworm in an instant.

"Did you see what he had in his hand?"

The Great Elder of Piaomiao City widened his eyes, feeling that there should be something in Han Yu's hand, but he couldn't see it.

A group of people around him shook their heads. There could be no problem with their eyes. The problem might be with Han Yu.

"hiss!"

The elder of Wushuanglou took in a breath of cold air inexplicably. Looking at the changes on the monster, he thought of a terrible thought.

"He can cut people to their core..."

Looking at the monster's body shrinking visibly to the naked eye, and looking at the invisible thing in Han Yu's hand, no wonder he can restrain the monster that others can't.

Not only is it about restraining monsters, to put it bluntly, there is nothing else that cannot be cut down under the will of heaven.

"Who dares to fight with him from now on?"

The Great Elder of Wushuanglou stared wide-eyed, thinking that this guy could slash a monk from the ceiling to the floor anytime and anywhere, the scene was a bit shocking.

"No, although it can be cut, it may not be able to cut too much with one sword."

The Great Elder of Piaomiao City looked at the changes in the monster, and estimated the power of this sword in his heart, shook his head and spoke.

"But don't forget how tough this guy is. If he fights to the death, he can withstand the pressure and let you hit him. Can you withstand the pressure and let him chop him?"

The elder of Wushuanglou immediately retorted.

This is really unexplainable.

Han Yu really started to fight to the death, which was absolutely terrifying.

"Seniors, you don't have to fight to the death! You can also be more friendly!"

Ling Wuce couldn't help but remind him.

yes!

Who the hell is messing with the rhythm? After a group of people reacted, they all glared at the elder of Wushuanglou.

It was this old ghost who was the one who misled me.