Chapter 1016 Give Them a Happy Time
Xin Han looked at the Kunlun monks flying over one by one, and couldn't help nodding secretly, this is the correct way to open it!
These Kunlun inner sect disciples are all quite strong, except for a few who are slightly weaker, most of their true essence mana is about the same as when they first met Zhiqiu Yiye.
There are even a few old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, which can be compared to Yan Chixia alone.
"You don't need to come, we will come up by ourselves!" Xin Han greeted Yan Chixia and flew up directly towards Qilin Peak.
"On Qilin Peak, Yuqing Taoist Temple, blessed land of saints, how can you wait to act wild and die for me!" A Taoist priest in green rushed to the front, holding a purple bell in his hand, with a ferocious expression on his face. Xin Han and Yan Chixia shook vigorously.
'Ding ding ding ding' a strange bell rang out as the Taoist priest shook the bell, Yan Chixia beside Xin Han suddenly swayed, and the flying sword under her feet showed signs of instability. Check it out.
Xin Han stretched out his hand to pat Yan Chixia, and the bearded man immediately returned to his original position, and broke out in a cold sweat: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, this is the Dementor Bell! It's specially designed to keep the soul in good health!"
Xin Han's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his face was full of killing intent: "Is there anyone who hurt you?"
Although the distance between the two sides was still hundreds of feet, Yan Chixia could see clearly: "I don't recognize it!"
"Okay, then he can die!"
The golden stick in Xin Han's hand was swept out without taking it away after destroying the formation.
The Taoist priest was initially surprised that his soul-destroying bell didn't affect the other party, but when he saw the enemy attacking from a hundred feet away, he immediately laughed, "I'd be afraid if you were a flying sword, are you using a stick to play monkeys?"
As a result, the Taoist didn't even have the chance to cry at the next moment, and was directly hit by the golden cudgel. Even the bell, body and soul exploded in the air in an instant, and his soul flew away. The monks choked together.
Xin Han grabbed Yan Chixia, teleported past those Taoist priests, and appeared on Qilin Cliff.
On the Qilin Cliff, the clouds are self-generated, the cranes are soaring, and hundreds of palaces are arranged in a patchwork, surrounding a towering Taoist palace. On the Taoist palace, there are three golden characters "Yuxugong"!
Those Kunlun warlocks were shocked when they saw the enemy suddenly appearing behind them. They turned around one after another and faced them directly.
He directly attacked the two of them.
Xin Han held the iron rod in one hand and swept around his body, only to hear the sound of ping-pong, shattering, and shouting, and all the magic weapons that attacked his side would crack if they were rubbed by the iron rod. Beng, if it is hit directly, it will explode directly and there will be no residue left.
"Get down!" Xin Han flipped his palm, and a huge golden palm instantly formed in the void. With a sudden call, he held everyone in his palm.
Even if these Kunlun warlocks tried their best, they couldn't escape the huge suction force from the palm, and they couldn't help themselves, becoming objects in their palms.
This is the difference between immortals and mortals, irresistible!
Xin Han didn't kill them, but just threw them on the ground casually, with the pressure of his thoughts, none of them could stand up, and it was difficult even to lift a finger! My wife is a ghost hunter
'Boom' Xin Han poked the iron rod towards the ground, there was a loud noise, and the entire Qilin Cliff shook twice.
Those Kunlun monks who were suppressed were shocked to see that the rocky ground that had been blessed by the formation, even if the flying sword cut it up, would not have any damage, but this man directly poked a hole with an iron rod.
With a wave of Xin Han's hand, the Houtu Banner crowd appeared behind him. The congregation below Yan Yuan didn't have the slightest memory of this period of time. They only felt that they were in a strange place when their eyes went dark.
"See Mingzun!" All the congregants knelt on one knee at the same time, shouting loudly.
Xin Han pointed to the group of Kunlun warlocks in front of him who had been crushed to the ground by him, and asked Big Beard and Yan Yuan, "Look at them, did they hurt my friend and kill my disciples!"
Yan Chixia has already targeted several people: "He, he, him"
Yan Yuan pointed at a person and shouted: "It's him, he killed many of our brothers, and I can recognize them when they turn to ashes!"
Xin Han held five fingers together, and everyone named by Yan Yuan and Yan Chixia flew out and knelt down in front of him.
These people wanted to resist, wanted to shout, but they couldn't resist, let alone make a sound, and they all broke out in a cold sweat. At this time, they naturally recognized Yan Chixia, Yan Yuan and others.
They didn't expect that these ants-like people would have such a powerful backer!
Stepped on a monk's face: "Tell me, where are my pets? Where is Zhiqiu Yiye who was captured by you?"
The cultivator suddenly realized that he could speak. His skull creaked when Xin Han stepped on it, as if it was about to explode at any time. He couldn't help saying in fear: "Let go of me, we Kunlun!"
Xin Han shook his head, kicked the man flying away, landed three feet away, turned his head to Yan Yuan and said: "Wrong answer, kill!"
Yan Yuan's eyes brightened fiercely: "Your subordinate obeys the order!" As he said that, he drew out the sword with a clang, and leaped to the side of the monk, and chopped the monk's neck with the knife, and immediately blood gushed out.
Blood splashed all over Yan Yuan, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead he laughed heartily: "At that time you regarded me as an ant, but today I will take your leader Brothers, you are watching from the spirit of heaven, Mingzun leads us to avenge you La!"
"Burn my remnant body, blazing sacred fire!" Yan Yuan pointed his saber at those Kunlun disciples, and as soon as Mingzun gave an order, he raised the saber and took their heads!
All the Mingjiao disciples had red faces, but their eyes were full of sadness, and they recited loudly along with Yan Yuan: "How happy is life, why bother to die"
Xin Han looked at the second monk: "You talk about the question just now!"
The monk also regained the ability to speak at this time: "Uh..." His face was tangled, it was difficult to choose between betrayal and death.
"Since you don't want to say it, then you can let him go and kill him!" Another person was picked up to Yan Yuan, and that person shouted in the air: "I say, I say!"
A sneer flashed across Xin Han's face: "Sorry, my patience is limited! You are too late!"
As soon as his words fell, Yan Yuan raised the knife in his hand, and another bloody light flashed, killing another person!
Yan Chixia saw that two people were killed in a row, so she couldn't help walking over and whispering: "Brother Xin, it's almost enough, this Kunlun faction has offended us to death."
Xin Han interrupted him coldly: "Big Beard, do you think there will be Kunlun sects in the future?"
The third Kunlun monk that Xin Han took a fancy to didn't need Xin Han to ask, he said directly: "Your spirit beasts and Zhiqiu Yiye are locked in the Demon Suppressing Tower in Yuxu Palace. It’s also inside, I’ve told you everything, so just let me go!”
Xin Han chuckled: "I didn't ask you this, you listen carefully, 'there are sixty chickens and rabbits in total, and there are sixty more chicken feet than rabbit legs, how many chickens and rabbits are there?"
"" The man's eyes were obviously confused: "Didn't you ask this just now?"
"Time to kill!"
Xin Han kicked this person away in front of those disciples, and this person was cut to death by Random Blade in an instant.
When the fourth monk had given up: "You kill me, I know you are here for revenge, you can't let us go, but I just want a happy life, I just want to die quickly!"
Xin Han laughed: "If you are smart, I will give you a good time!"
He said to Yan Yuan: "These cramp, bone pulling, Ling Chi, Tiandeng, whatever you can think of, give them a good time!"
As far as Xin Han said these things, Yan Chixia shuddered when she heard it, it was really 'happy'.
For those monks with no grievances and no enmities, Xin Han just absorbed their magic power, but did not hurt their lives, and then took Yan Chixia straight to Yuxu Palace.
Just after entering the hall, Yan Chixia tugged at his sleeve, with a look of confusion on her face: "Brother Xin, how many chickens and rabbits are there? I'm completely dumbfounded!"
Xin Han bent his fingers, pointed at his big bald forehead, and there was a sound of 'collapse', a big bump was visible to the naked eye, and the painful beard hopped, and asked: "What are you doing?" Hit someone?"
Xin Han hated him and said: "I think you are really confused. Can you think about your 'Xuanyuan Divine Sword' that was taken away! How many chickens?" He deliberately pulled a long tone, and then said fiercely: "Why didn't I kill you!"
When Yan Chixia heard the words, she choked back all the words, her face flushed like a roasted chicken.
In this Yuxu Palace, there is a statue of 'Yuqing Zixu Gaomiao Taishang Yuanhuang Daojun', that is, 'Yuqing Saint, Yuanshi Tianzun'.
Both Xin Han and Yan Chixia were Taoist disciples, and they both went forward and lit three sticks of incense to perform Taoist etiquette.
Looking back at the Yuxu Palace, besides the statue, there is another thing that is very conspicuous. On the right side of the statue, there is a three-foot-high bronze pagoda. This pagoda exudes a faint Taoist rhyme, which looks quite extraordinary. ! (.)