"Han Yu!"

A whisper brought him back to his senses, and he almost spurted blood when he looked up.

Was it too fierce?

What caught his eye was a large group of bald women, all wearing thin monk robes, with faces that were either holy, charming, or flirting, and some were even bold enough to take off half of their monk robes.

This time, the location was changed to a Buddhist temple, with incense burning and a quiet and elegant room.

A nun with spring-like eyes came towards Han Yu, knocking on a wooden fish, and soon leaned against him.

"Donor, I can't knock on the wooden fish well, can you teach me!"

Han Yu's face was very strange, and he thought to himself.

Such wild play! I'm still young, I don't know what knocking on a wooden fish is.

Another nun came up and rubbed against him for a while.

"Donor, color is emptiness, teach me how to be empty!"

"If the mountain doesn't come to disturb me, I will go to see the mountain. Donor, have you seen the mountain? Is it big?"

Not long after, Han Yu was surrounded again, and then he felt someone loosening his waist with a rustling sound. He looked down and found that it was the nun outside who came in from under the crowd.

She was pulling his pants off at this moment.

Blazing!

Why is the dream so strong this time?

"The two people outside are working together. They have merged the dream and the illusion. It seems that they are planning to kill you here first."

The voice of Xiao Liuli echoed softly in the Buddhist hall.

At the same time, at the moment it finished speaking, the nun who took off his pants turned into a giant beast and opened her bloody mouth towards his lower body.

The nuns surrounding him turned into monsters one by one, some were octopuses with tentacles that tied him tightly, and some were strange birds that pecked at his eyes.

There was even a group of fierce dogs with saliva in their mouths and fire in their eyes, and waves of flames attacked him instantly.

At that moment, all means rushed towards Han Yu.

The sea of ​​fire kept surging, and the figures of monsters appeared from time to time.

"Press him to death with all your strength, don't hold back."

Yan Bing was in mid-air, pinching a spell with one hand, gritting his teeth and struggling to speak to Yan Kong beside him.

Yan Kong understood, and the speed of his lips opening and closing became faster and faster, and the Sanskrit sound in his mouth became more and more urgent.

This guy's earth escape technique is too troublesome, and it seems that there are many methods. If he can be killed directly in the ground, it would be the best.

At the same time, Yan Bing was also worried. In Liu Yaoyao's words, this person also has an abnormally strong body. In this case, if his body cannot be broken in the illusion, wouldn't it be even more difficult to catch him outside.

Could this guy be a little monster from the Nine Sects?

But apart from those few known Tianjiao, why has there never been a name for this guy?

For a moment, Yan Bing was thinking.

Yan Kong's lips touched each other quickly while he glanced at Yan Bing with his eyes slanted.

It seems that the guy underground is not easy to catch. It is too weird. Hua Heshang said that this guy not only has great fire magic, but also has an extremely hard body. Now he seems to have the ability to escape underground.

I don't know if there are other means. If he can't be killed underground, we must keep an eye on this lecherous insect.

This thing has too many tricks. Don't let him trap you.

For a moment, the two people had different thoughts, but they didn't dare to stop the running of their true energy.

In the illusion, an arm suddenly stretched out from the sea of ​​fire. The strange dog on the arm had broken bones and tendons. After another kick, the octopus monster tied to him crashed into the wall of the Buddhist hall, and the whole Buddhist hall shook continuously.

"Collect!"

Han Yu's voice came from the sea of ​​fire, and the rolling flames suddenly seemed to stop, and the next moment they gathered in his palm like a tide.

I didn't expect that even the false flames in the illusion could be controlled.

Han Yu was just trying it out, but now he couldn't help but be amazed at the fireball in his hand that was constantly condensing.

"What's so strange? The other party used illusions and dreams to pull you into the spiritual world, and the original intention was to kill you here, destroy your soul, and let you die."

"Although these flames are just fictitious fires, they have the characteristics of fire from the concept. Since it is fire, your fire magic can naturally control it."

Xiao Liuli said with a calm expression.

Han Yu looked at the ball of fire in his hand quietly, and threw it casually at the group of strange things around him.

For a while, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the whole Buddhist hall was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and bodies covered with flames rushed around.

Han Yu frowned, took a deep breath, and a large flame slowly spurted out, instantly turning the entire illusion into a world of flames.

This time he did not choose to break it violently. The two guys above his head, one hand into the dream, the other hand into the illusion. If he showed his head, he would really become a target.

"How can the skills of these two guys be so disgusting."

Han Yu was a little annoyed, and they always tested his weaknesses.

If he could get close, Han Yu was confident that he could easily control the other party.

But it was difficult to get close.

Xiao Liuli looked helpless and spread his hands. This was not its fault.

"In fact, the opponent is not so outrageous. You can't practice and can't close your five senses, so you are so passive. The art of dream and illusion is actually not as unsolvable as you think."

"Whether it is closing the five senses or the corresponding method of cultivating the mind, as long as you can do not listen, see, smell, touch, be moved, or ignore, this trick will naturally be greatly discounted. Don't complain, the opponent is more uncomfortable than you now, believe it or not."

"You have violently broken through the dream realm more than once. Now they may be more troubled than you. You have the upper hand in the situation."

Indeed, Yan Bing and Yan Kong's faces are now extremely livid. They have never been so frustrated in the evil way.

The two of them have been unable to defeat each other despite their joint efforts.

And they have been repeatedly broken by their own unique skills.

This guy is like a rolling meat, and I really don't know how to start.

They don't know how to start, but Han Yu has planned to start first. Since they can't get close, then don't get close, and see who can afford it.

On the ground below, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out, and two fire dragons rose from the ground.

The two looked ugly, and they immediately separated and led a fire dragon away.

After several fights, the two fire dragons collided in the air with the guidance of the true essence. For a while, the air suddenly became a sea of ​​fire.

At this time.

"Who's over there?"

Suddenly, a burst of urgent voices broke into the battlefield, and there were already sounds breaking through the air in the distance.

Yan Bing looked carefully and saw that there were actually ten figures coming from the direction of Zhanzhou City. He didn't expect that the noise here was so loud that it alarmed the cultivators in Zhanzhou City.

The leader was still dressed in court clothes, and his cultivation seemed to have reached the level of great perfection.

The nine cultivators followed closely behind him, and each of them was in the realm of peeping at the gods.

His expression changed immediately, and he turned around quickly.

"Let's retreat for now! This is a cultivator from the court, and we'll make plans next time."

After saying that, he took the lead and fled into the distance. Yan Kong glanced at the ground unwillingly, and could only break through the air and leave.

Zhao Yulin looked grim. Zhanzhou Prefecture was an important place for the imperial court. Few cultivators dared to cause trouble here for many years. He had been guarding this place for many years and was quite famous. Most cultivators of the same realm would give him some face. There had been no trouble here for a long time.

He had never thought that such a big battle would break out outside the city today. Fortunately, it did not affect the city, otherwise he would be charged with dereliction of duty.

He was not a cultivator from a sect. He was trained by the imperial court and could only abide by the laws of the country. Once he violated the laws of the country, even if he was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the God-Seeking Realm, it would be useless.

"Son of a bitch, what kind of thieves are so bold that they dare to make trouble here."

There are so many places to fight, but it has to be here.

When the ten people arrived at the place where they had fought before, they looked at the potholes and bumps on the ground, and their faces were grim.

With such a large-scale destruction, the strength of both sides is probably only high, not low.

Zhao Yulin looked at the holes and felt scared. Fortunately, they were fighting outside the city. If they fought inside the city with such power, the world would be turned upside down.

Even if they could catch the troublemakers, they would be trapped in the pits.

"Damn it, they ran too fast."

Zhao Yulin was very angry because he didn't catch them.

Han Yu immediately fled back after releasing the two fire dragons. He waited for a while. What was strange was that there was no movement above. He was puzzled and wanted to stick his head out to see.

As soon as he stuck his head out of the soil, he saw a group of people staring at him.

When Zhao Yulin and his nine subordinates in the God-Seeking Realm were looking at the holes, they suddenly found that the soil was inexplicably turning, and then a head grew out inexplicably.

He was startled at first, and then he reacted.

"There's another person, catch him for me."

At that moment, the true essence became a net, the magic weapon on the waist became a rope, and someone took out the magic weapon made of shackles and threw all the things down at once.

What the hell is this?

Han Yu was confused, but he didn't dare to be careless and quickly retracted his head.

Hearing a noise from above, he muttered in his heart.

Why did they change people? Where did this group of people come from?

After crawling in the soil for a while, he poked his head out again. This time he could finally see clearly that the familiar court uniform was the one worn by the guards!

What the hell, the palace guards I saw the day before yesterday were just ordinary cultivators, how come nine cultivators dressed as palace guards appeared in the realm of peeping at the spirit.

Looking at Zhao Yulin's back, Xiao Liuli also reminded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"This one is also a great perfection, not weaker than the two just now."

Ten figures were scattered in the sky and kept circling, and soon someone found Han Yu.

"Here!"

After a shout, another group of people swarmed in, and everyone poured out their true energy like it was free.

These people are crazy.

Han Yu felt a headache and could only go back. He could still vaguely hear Zhao Yulin's angry voice.

"Search carefully for me, and you must find the person for me."

Han Yu's face turned black after hearing this. He didn't go out at the moment, and simply fled towards the city according to the direction.

After walking in the wet soil for about two or three cups of tea, Han Yu poked his head out slightly, and then was slightly stunned.

A pair of clear eyes looked at him in surprise, as if they had discovered something strange...

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