9282. Chapter 9282: Soul Sword Blood Sword 4

"I just woke up and heard the noise here, so I rushed over immediately." After saying that, Zhang Yu looked at several people fighting not far away and said in surprise: "Is that the King of Hell? Why is he here?"

"Don't worry about it, Brother Zhang, help me and save them." Leng Xuan pleaded.

"No problem." Zhang Yu smiled, "I owe you more than one life, whatever you say." As he said that, he moved and rushed towards Lin Hao and Wei Han who were chasing Long Xiang and others.

Looking at Zhang Yu who joined the battle, Yan Chengfeng shook his head helplessly and said: "It seems that you are unwilling to leave without rescuing them. However, he can't deal with Wei Han and Lin Hao alone, it's time to call for reinforcements."

"Zhang Yu, you dare to show up." Lin Hao looked at Zhang Yu who showed up to intercept and said coldly.

Zhang Yu shrugged and said: "There is no way, who made me owe others' lives."

"Do you think you can stop us by yourself?" Wei Han sneered, with a cold chill in his eyes.

"Who said he is alone." Suddenly, a strange voice sounded. Then, a beautiful woman appeared beside Zhang Yu, and it was Xiao Yan.

"Is it you?" Wei Han's face suddenly turned cold when he saw Xiao Yan. Last time, Xiao Yan brought Su Yurou into the city, and then the two got separated. When Xiao Yan escaped from Lingcheng, she had a battle with Wei Han and was seriously injured. She barely escaped. Therefore, Wei Han recognized her at a glance.

"Last time, you were lucky enough to escape, and you dare to come back this time. Humph, I think you are looking for death."

"It's not certain who is looking for death." Xiao Yan responded coldly and launched an attack directly.

"Heavenly silk!"

She raised her hands high, and the gorgeous light was like a stream of silk, dancing in the air, and then disappeared into the air.

Wei Han snorted coldly, and his figure rose from the ground, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Xiao Yan's head. However, when he flew a few meters away, his figure suddenly stopped, as if he was entangled by something and could not move forward. Faced with this sudden change, Wei Han's heart sank, and he turned his head to look. Suddenly, he was surprised to find that he didn't know when, his body was actually wrapped with fine silk threads, like silk.

If you don't look closely, you won't find the existence of these silk threads at all.

"Collect!" At this moment, Xiao Yan made a seal with both hands and uttered a light voice.

Suddenly, Wei Han felt his whole body tighten, and the thin silk threads tightened again, tightly wrapped around his body, making him unable to move.

"A trifle!"

He gritted his teeth, and the power of his whole body surged, trying to break through the shackles of those silk threads.

However, after trying several times, he was shocked to find that his strength could not break those silk threads. Moreover, the more he struggled, the tighter the silk threads were wrapped, almost penetrating his flesh and blood.

"Lin Hao, help me!" Life and death were at stake, he didn't dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly asked Lin Hao for help. The latter understood, flashed, and was ready to lend a hand. But at this time, Zhang Yu took the lead to block his way, "If you want to save him, you have to get through me first."

"Looking for death!" Lin Hao shouted, and the power of his soul was condensed crazily.

"Hurry! I can't hold it for too long." Zhang Yu urged urgently. He knew the gap between him and Lin Hao very well, and he couldn't delay for long.

"Spiritual fire, burn!"

Xiao Yan's seal changed, and she uttered softly. For a moment, the silk wrapped around Wei Han's body instantly emerged with a purple flame, burning his body.