Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 542 I Found Their Weakness
Even though a dozen ghost hands were about to steal the peaches successfully, they would fail in the end.

Because an intense heat instantly swept through the entire place.

“He’s on fire.”

Some monks were shocked.

"No, he's going to self-destruct."

Some monks were frightened.

The seventeen monks reacted in time and retreated and dispersed immediately. Violent fluctuations spread in an instant, fire snakes danced, and fireworks were like waves. In just a few breaths, Han Yu's surroundings were swept away.

The monks were still in shock and were terrified. If they ran a step slower, they would die together with this madman.

Their experience was not small, but they had never met such a fierce cultivator who would risk his own life at any time.

It's totally insane!

With such a loud noise, everyone felt that Han Yu deserved to die. But just as the fire dissipated and Han Yu's figure reappeared, everyone opened their mouths in shock.

How can it be!
Isn't this a self-destruction? How come the person is still alive?

Han Yu was throwing away the charred corpse in his hand with great heartache. The unlucky guy was caught in the crossfire when he exploded in anger and was accidentally killed.

Thirty years of good luck, thirty years of good luck!

How could he not feel sad when it was lost just like that?

"Instead of worrying about your luck for the next thirty years, you might as well think about whether you can beat seventeen by yourself."

The spirit of the weapon rubbed its forehead helplessly in its sea of ​​consciousness.

The seventeen Yama Palace monks were indeed frightened by Han Yu. Such a hard body was simply unheard of.

What shocked them even more was that the mission they had received was clearly just to rush to Zhongzhou, so how could they suddenly be ambushed here?
"Attack with all your strength!"

A monk shouted sternly, gritting his teeth.

They had already witnessed how terrifying Han Yu was. The next moment, no one dared to hold back. Hail was flying all over the sky, freezing an area into a land of ice and snow.

Under the invasion of coldness, the bone-chilling cold continued to attack Han Yu.

What's more, petals fell like rain and then spread out into a net to cover Han Yu.

Amidst the heavy ghosts, countless shadows spread out and stretched out, clinging to his limbs.

There were more abilities being used, but Han Yu suddenly transformed into one-eighteenth of a blue dragon and fled in all directions.

Yes, Han Yu was ready to slip away.

This operation also stunned the group of people. They were just about to make a move! You just ran away like this?
Do you still have some awareness of being a strong person? At least take the attack!

But Han Yu didn't.

"You're just going to run away like that?"

The spirit of the weapon couldn't help but ask, given Han Yu's personality, he didn't seem like someone who would run away so easily!

"Nonsense, they are all weird abilities."

Although he said so, Han Yu's speed was not fast. It was obvious that he was waiting for someone to catch up with him, and his face showed a look of reluctance to refuse.

Sure enough, the seventeen people had no intention of letting him go. They only left two to deal with Liu Zongyuan, and the remaining fifteen immediately turned into streams of light and chased Canglong.

"dying."

Liu Zongyuan looked at the retreating figures of the many cultivators, not only without any joy, but also with a face full of resentment. Han Yu had abandoned him and fled alone again, just like last time and this time.

After all, I was the one who saved him from the split soul once. Can't you be more loyal and at least take me with you when you escape?

The two monks who stayed behind were obviously impatient to reunite with their companions, and they planned to kill them as soon as they arrived in front of him.

Countless ghost shadows rushed out from one of the monks, and continuously ran to Liu Zongyuan to restrain his limbs. What's worse, several ghost shadows grabbed his neck and began to pull hard.

Liu Zongyuan wanted to break free, but as soon as the Milky Way appeared, it was immediately blocked by the rain of petals. Also, as a side effect, the spiritual power that escaped from his body on its own unfortunately hit him.

I……

Liu Zongyuan really wanted to curse someone. Every time at such a critical moment, the side effects would fail and make things worse for himself.

"What is the way of the Tiandao Sect?"

The ghost monk looked at him with a smile, having already recognized the Tiandao Sect's martial arts.

Another petal monk couldn't help but laugh out loud. The two men in charge of the ambush were weirder than each other. One would explode at any time, and the other would hit him at any time.

"If I had known that the monks here were so funny, I would have come down to play as well."

Liu Zongyuan had a depressed look on his face, and felt deeply insulted.

Gradually, not only did the pulling force become stronger, but flower petals began to rain down on his body.

He is not Han Yu. The petals are at most a confinement to Han Yu, but for him they are fatal. At least at this moment they are binding him to the point of suffocation.

Liu Zongyuan thought he was dead, but there was a loud bang like thunder, and the petals wrapped around him loosened instantly. When he raised his eyes, he saw the monk staring at him with his eyes wide open. The monk, who was still smiling, had a face as red as liver.

Han Yu didn't leave at all. He used the same trick again and escaped from the Canglong through the fog and returned.

When I returned to the deserted island, I was watching the unfortunate Liu Zongyuan being ravaged by two monks.

He touched it quietly, and the petal monk seemed unaware. By the time he reacted, his companion opposite him was already looking astonished.

A dark dragon suddenly appeared and swallowed the monk in one gulp, which immediately scared the ghost monk.

Ghost Binding!
Countless ghost shadows attacked and approached Canglong. After finally entangled with it, the Canglong opened its huge mouth and another smaller Canglong flew out of its body. The monk used his skill again and tied it up again.

The little blue dragon was tied up, and opened its mouth again. Another little blue dragon escaped from its body, and the ghost tied it up again. The blue dragon opened its mouth again...

The battle that should have been extremely tense turned out to be inexplicably funny, just like a nesting doll. The ghost monk broke out in a cold sweat. He happened to think of this and kept cursing in his heart.

Will it ever end?

It was over. After seven or eight times, the blue dragon was gone, only a small white dragon was left. When the white dragon opened its mouth again, Han Yu's smiling face was revealed.

Ghost Binding!
When the monk was still thinking about using his skill, it was too late because Han Yu was faster than him. He slapped him with a slap and almost knocked his head off. The monk also fell deep into the island like a cannonball.

Liu Zongyuan was completely convinced. This group of people would most likely be in trouble for dealing with such a strong and sinister guy.

"These guys are still too poor at responding to surprise attacks."

Han Yu seemed to have discovered the weakness of the Yama Palace monks. Once these guys had no chance to display their abilities, they would be nothing more than ordinary Divine Stage Realm monks.
Liu Zongyuan had a strange look on his face. He felt that the other party was talking nonsense. With Han Yu's stealthy method, no one would be able to react to his sneak attack.

It's not just a mere cultivator at the Divine Platform Realm. He felt that he could also try a sneak attack on Xin Zhui and the others.

Han Yu thought he had found a treasure. He happily grabbed the Petal Monk with one hand and flew towards the newly dug deep pit.

What happened next naturally turned into a purgatory for the monks. The two unlucky new monks were horrified as if they had seen a ghost, and then watched helplessly as a figure with a sharp knife slashed at them again and again...

(End of this chapter)