At a distance of dozens of meters apart, a red light hangs down. The red light flashed for a moment before turning into a human form. It was Han Duya, the leader of the Black Demon Sect, who was alone, carrying his hands on his back, intercepted everyone.
As soon as they saw this person, everyone's steps slowed down and they were shocked in their hearts.
His speed was too fast, beyond everyone's imagination.
No wonder he was so confident that he asked them to run out five miles first and then chase them.
Although everyone had long expected Han Duya to catch up, they did not expect that his speed would be as fast as possible.
Zhou Yiyang and Monk Hua each took out their magic weapons and moved closer toward Han Duya. The people behind quickly followed.
At this moment, everyone surrounded Han Duya alone.
A contemptuous smile appeared on Han Duya's face and said lightly: "Everyone, come to my Black Demon Sect to start a killing spree. I will not let you leave like this."
"The leader is not leaving us a way out." A smile appeared on Zhou Yiyang's face. Ge Yu felt that Zhou Yiyang was not afraid at this moment, and even a little excited.
While he was speaking, there was already a thunderous flash of lightning above the magic sword in his hand, and he felt that there was a thunderous intention to suck it out at any time.
Ge Yu stared at Han Duya and suddenly felt a strange feeling, feeling that Han Duya in front of him was much stronger than the masters he had met before, and even the leader of Yongshenghe of Goryeo Kingdom was not a match for Han Duya at all.
Even in terms of momentum, Han Duya became much more transcendent.
"You have repeatedly fought against my Black Demon Sect, killed so many of us, and kidnapped my granddaughter and killed one round and a while from my Black Demon Sect. If you don't leave your lives behind, how can I have the face of my Black Demon Sect? What kind of face do I, the leader, have to command the group of people under my command?"
"I know that you are one of the top practitioners in China. There is also a nickname that everyone knows and is known to everyone, called "Nine Yang Flowers and Li Bai". This deity also knows it. It is rumored that the Black Water Holy Spirit, the largest sect in Southeast Asia, was destroyed by you. Your leader is called Wu Jiuyin..."
As he said that, Han Duya glanced at everyone again, and said with a smile: "It seems that the person named Wu Jiuyin didn't come with you, it's a pity that your hope for survival is much less."
"Yiyang, don't argue with him. This old man is delaying time and waiting for the reinforcements of the Black Demon Cult to come. Let's fight quickly. No matter whether it is to injure or kill him, leave as soon as possible." Li Banxian whispered beside Zhou Yiyang.
"Although Brother Xiaojiu is not here, we are not afraid to deal with you. Let's take action." Zhou Yiyang said, and the magic sword in his hand swayed, and a thick thunder suddenly shot out, heading directly towards Han Duya.
Then, Monk Hua's purple gold bowl activated again and rushed towards Han Duya.
The moment Zhou Yiyang took action, almost everyone moved and hit Han Duya in his hand.
Even Barron shook his intestines, and his body was filled with terrifying red blood mist, heading towards Handuya.
However, when everyone's various methods were attacking Han Duya, Han Duya did suddenly disappear out of thin air. When he appeared next time, he had already appeared behind Zhong Jinliang, who was slightly weak, swung his palm and slapped his forehead.
This Han Duya is really amazing. She specializes in picking up soft persimmons and then dealing with the most powerful monk Zhou Yiyang and Hua and others.
Zhong Jinliang didn't react at all, but felt a flash in front of him, and Han Duya's palm slapped over.
It felt like the mountains collapsed, and it was smashed down.
"Be careful!" At this time, Li Zejian stood on Zhong Jinliang's side. The Divine Sword's soul-chasing spirit quickly turned back and suddenly slashed towards Han Duya.
The Divine Sword's soul-chasing speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye it reached Han Duya's side, but Han Duya's palm did not mean to stop, but stretched out another hand and grabbed the Divine Sword's soul-chasing flight towards him out of thin air.
Grab the sword, pat people, and complete it at the same time.
In a hurry, Zhong Jinliang still had some reaction ability. He slightly moved his body backwards and moved his palm from the position of his forehead to his shoulders.
In the midst of lightning, Han Duya grabbed the Divine Sword Chasing the Soul with one hand, and the other palm fell on Zhong Jinliang's shoulder.
At that moment, Zhong Jinliang felt that his body was hit by a high-speed train, and his body was knocked away like a cannonball.
His body was still in the air, and blood flowed out from Zhong Jinliang's seven orifices, and then his body fell heavily to the ground, smashing a pit on the ground.
Li Zejian's divine sword chasing the soul fell into Han Duya's hand, and it still buzzed and trembled. He wanted to try his best to break free from Han Duya's hand, Li Zejian pinched the magic trick and his face turned red, but the divine sword chasing the soul had no intention of coming back at all.
"The flying sword of China is nothing more than that." Han Duya said disdainfully.
While he was talking, a huge projection appeared in the sky measuring ruler in Hei Xiaose's hand, and it directly hit Han Duya's head.
"Fuck you uncle, hurt my brother!" The sky measuring ruler carried terrifying power, not inferior to the palm that Han Duya had just slapped. At that moment, it felt like a huge dark cloud was covering the top of his head.
Han Duya was still calm and just looked up at the huge projection of the measuring ruler, then threw the magic sword soul-chasing, and raised his hands, and a black aura hovered over his head.
When the sky measuring ruler fell, it was suspended two or three meters above his head, and it could not fall down no matter how hard it was.
However, a strong wind brought out from the measuring ruler made the dust and sand and stones blow around Handuya.
Everything happened suddenly, and Monk Hua, Zhou Yiyang and others gathered towards Handuya again.
While Han Duya was resisting the black sky measuring ruler, Ge Yu quickly released the Donghuang Bell and ran towards Han Duya.
At that moment, Han Duya pushed forward with both hands, and the huge projection of the measuring scale suddenly dissipated.
And the Donghuang Bell that hit him, Han Duya just kicked it out casually, and landed on the Donghuang Bell.
Chapter completed!