Chapter 873 (1/2)

Some of the old people in Tianchan sect are worried. Today's events have destroyed the prestige of Tianchan for thousands of years. In their eyes, Han Yu is just a madman.

What they don't know is how important Xiaojiao is in Han Yu's mind. Although Han Yu is making various arrangements in an orderly manner during this period, he is very anxious.

And he wants to negotiate with Mahayana. You're going to be more ruthless, crazier, more fearless than he is.

Otherwise, he will not take you seriously at all, and the negotiation will always fall behind. That's why Han Yu started killing as soon as he came up.

He wants to tell everyone in Tianchan sect that he is not easy to offend.

Although Han Yu's threat is full of momentum, many people do not believe that Han Yu dares to kill Yin Yimeng. In many people's eyes, Yin Yimeng is Han Yu's amulet.

However, Han Yu's choice is not what ordinary people can expect.

”Ten...” Han Yu's deep and cold voice sounded, a word like a sledgehammer, heavy knock in everyone's heart.

”Nine...”

Han Yu issued the final wanted notice again. He wanted to let everyone know that he gave ten interest time, that is, ten interest time. One second is not enough.

”Eight...”

Between heaven and earth, only Han Yu's lonely and aloof voice is ringing and reverberating.

”Han Yu, don't be impulsive. Our leader is in the process of closing down. I will send someone to invite him.” Qi Hao is in a hurry.

”Seven, six...”

Everyone's hands are overflowing with cold sweat, and the people around him have been fighting for twelve points. Some people have begun to quietly approach Han Yu and prepare to attack.

”Hiss!”

Han Yu's sword finger pierces Yin Yimeng's left arm, blood flying sword. At the same time, ”Five” fell in response.

”Don't move any of them!” Qi haokong was so scared that he was in a cold sweat. Han Yu was so crazy that he could not die and die together.

”Ah...”

There was a heartrending scream coming out of the big array. The second King Wu's four heavy people couldn't hold on and died miserably under the sword.

”Four...”

With the sound of screams, Han Yu's voice rang out.

The world was silent for a moment. Everyone's heart was raised to his throat. He didn't even dare to breathe. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Yu.

”Three...”

”Stop it!” There was a roar from the depths of Zen Buddhism.

A white light, across an arc, fell outside the gate.

”Two...”

Han Yu is still unmoved.

”Thief, you dare to do it, I will let you never see a little beast in your life!” People come here to drink.

This is an old man with white hair and white beard. He looks like a fairyland. His body emits a faint white light. Like Qi haokong's incarnation, he is also an embodiment. But the breath of this incarnation is stronger than Qi haokong. He is the master of jiuzhong, king of Wu. Han Yu doesn't have to think about it. This is Yin Shouyi, the leader of Tianchan sect.