Therefore, these two men retreated step by step under Fan Yu's attack.

However, it is probably not possible for Fan Yu to kill them in a short time.

The two of them were anxious and urged the man who was entangled by Zhuo Shiran and said, "You waste, can't you even solve the peak of Liuhe?"

The man could only look angry, but he could do nothing.

Below, because of the battle above, the other people in the Tiandi Sect had greatly reduced their momentum and failed to break through the formation. It seemed that there would be no problem for a while.

Han Yang breathed a sigh of relief. On the one hand, he looked at the battle above, and on the other hand, he quickly recovered his cultivation. To be honest, the previous punch had already consumed a lot. The higher the practice of the Sky-Splitting God Fist, the greater the energy it consumed when one punch came out.

His eyes were firmly staring at Fan Yu's battle with the two. He knew that the battle between these three would determine the final outcome of the battle.

Fan Yu borrowed the sharpness of the sword in his hand and pressed him step by step. It seemed that he wanted to kill the mid-stage seven-star cultivator first, and then concentrate on killing the late-stage seven-star cultivator.

The mid-stage seven-star cultivator was now forced by Fan Yu's sword technique and was extremely embarrassed and dodged.

However, at this moment, Fan Yu suddenly changed his sword technique and slashed directly towards the place where he dodged.

Now, everyone's faces changed drastically.

If this knife continues, I am afraid that the mid-seven-star practitioner will be cut into two pieces.

The mid-seven-star cultivator looked extremely frightened and wanted to dodge, but he had no choice but to dodge at this moment and had no time to dodge.

He took a deep breath, activated his cultivation, and prepared to resist this sword.

The sinister man's face changed drastically. Seeing this, he rushed forward desperately. He knew that once this person was killed, he would not be able to deal with Fan Yu alone.

Everyone below stared at this scene with great nervous expressions.

Seeing that Fan Yu's sword was about to slash the mid-stage seven-star cultivator, but at the critical moment, suddenly, the knife in Fan Yu's hand avoided the mid-stage seven-star cultivator from a strange angle and looked at the sinister man.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fan Yu's mouth.

Han Yang suddenly realized that Fan Yu's sword was targeting the sinister man, and the mid-seven-star cultivator was just a bait.

Han Yang looked admiring, Damn, it's so sinister.

The sinister man also reacted instantly, but at this moment he was struggling to pounce forward. It was impossible to avoid it, so he had to take it head-on.

A gray ruler suddenly surged and turned into a wall, blocking him. The pool was obviously also a magical tool.

Fan Yu slashed with a knife, and in just a moment, the ruler instantly broke into a slag. The long golden sword, with the power of ten thousand pounds, slashed the sinister man's chest.

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, Han Yang moved, and his figure turned into a shadow and rushed over in an instant.

Before the body of the sinister man fell to the ground, Han Yang arrived in front of him. With a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, the city of death was instantly activated without saying a word, pulling the true soul of the sinister man into the city of death.

He knew that Fan Yu's knife was not fatal, so he had to take advantage of his illness and kill him.

It was also the first time he launched the City of Death, and he didn't know the power of the City of Death.

After launching the City of Death, he saw that the true soul of the sinister man was instantly shrouded in a blood-colored dark city.

A strong look of fear appeared on the face of the sinister man, "What is this place?

Am I... am I dead?"

Han Yang said in a gloomy voice: "Yes, you are dead, this is hell!"

On the one hand, he activated the City of Death, and before this guy could react, he refined his true soul. On the other hand, he used the power of the true soul to suppress his true soul.

But unexpectedly, after hearing Han Yang's words, the sinister man was furious and shouted: "No, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I won't die..." As he said that, his true soul in the seven-star stage actually began to riot and rushed towards the City of Death.

Han Yang's face changed drastically. Although this guy's true soul was injured, the true soul of the seven-star was powerful.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow suddenly appearing in the city of death. The black shadow came to the true soul of the sinister man, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, staring at the sinister man.

The sinister man looked frightened, "You...Who are you?"

The black shadow said coldly: "I am a ghost!"

As he said that, he opened his mouth and swallowed the true soul of the sinister man.

Han Yang was stunned.

This black shadow is nothing else, it is Han Mo.

Han Mo swallowed the true soul of the sinister man, looked up and looked at Han Yang, saying, "This thing is good, it will be a big help to me. Let's go back and get a few more in!"

After saying that, he disappeared.

Han Yang stayed in place with a confused look on his face.

All this is a long story, but it took less than a minute.

When the others reacted, they saw that the sinister man had disappeared, leaving only a corpse lying in front of Han Yang.

Now, to be honest, Fan Yu and Zhuo Shiran, who were following this scene, had a strong look of shock in their eyes.

Fan Yu knew that his sword could not kill the sinister man at all, so why did he suddenly die?

A thick strange color flashed in Zhuo Shiran's eyes, and he looked at Han Yang a few times.

When the two mid-seven-star practitioners saw that their boss was dead, their faces changed drastically. Not only them, but also the people below, all their faces changed drastically, and their expressions were extremely frightened.

Fan Yu snorted coldly and pounced on the mid-seven-star cultivator.

The mid-stage seven-star cultivator who was fighting Zhuo Shiran saw that the situation was not good, activated his cultivation and drove Zhuo Shiran desperately. He even poked Zhuo Shiran on his shoulder with a flute. Then, without looking back, he flashed to the distance, and shouted, "If the mission fails, retreat, retreat..." So, the disciples of the Tiandi Sect who were besieging the formation turned around and fled regardless of everything.

Those soldiers took advantage of the situation to chase and kill half of the disciples of the Tiandi Sect.

As for the mid-stage seven-star cultivator who fought with Fan Yu, he was defeated after more than ten moves. He was slashed in his chest by Fan Yu and landed on the ground. He was dying and was almost dead.
Chapter completed!