Chapter 369 The Falling Cloud Ends
Han Yuan is practicing.
In his hand, a messenger fairy weapon suddenly lit up.
A graceful and beautiful woman appeared in front of him, her soft eyes were as clear as water, and she smiled lightly, like a peony blooming.
Han Yuan saluted and said: "Han Yuan has met Elder Honghe!"
This is none other than Zhu Meimei, the elder Jinxian who came to pick him up from Qingzhou. Her Taoist name is Honghe. She is a rare female Jinxian.
"I, the Queen of Heaven, have arrived in the Strange Territory! Be prepared!" Zhu Meimei said in a soft voice.
Han Yuan was surprised: "So fast?"
Zhu Meimei nodded: "The Ambassador of the Continent is very optimistic about you and specially gave me a special consumable treasure, which saved me six months of traveling. Just wait."
After saying that, Zhu 떚mei immediately cut off the contact.
"I didn't expect the Qingzhou Territory Envoy to value me so much!" Han Yuan was surprised.
Indeed, Qingzhouqian directly gave him support worth 100 billion contribution points, and it was in kind!
What Xuzhou gave him in advance were only classics worth one billion contributions, and most of them were not high-end classics. The only high-end "Nine Transformations of the Mysterious Immortal" could be redeemed in every continent.
Classics are something that comes at no cost. In fact, Xuzhou didn't cost much. Although he sent out the Golden Immortal, it was not a body. Compared with Qingzhou's courage, it was far behind.
"Xuzhou contacted me first. The distance is closer than Qingzhou, and the speed is actually much slower than Qingzhou. It seems that I will hang out in Qingzhou from now on!"
Han Yuan was no longer interested in practicing at this time. He released his spiritual consciousness to check the surrounding situation, and then his brows gradually frowned.
"Massacre the city? This little Luiyun is looking for death!"
Han Yuan suddenly saw that the airship he was in and dozens of surrounding airships had arrived in the sky of a large city. All the airships and cannons were facing the direction of the city. Sharpening his sword, he is ready to slaughter the city.
In the city, tens of millions of humans were in fear and despair. Although there were many people, there were not many strong ones at all. There were only two early human beings who were sweating profusely and at a loss.
At this time, six days had passed since Duke Zhuiyun issued a declaration to massacre the city, and in half an hour, it would be the final moment.
Duke Luiyun's expression was grim. He stood at the front of the flying boat deck, with the butcher's knife hanging in front of him, ready to fall at any moment.
"Han Yuan, I know you are nearby. If you don't stand up, I will slaughter this city. This is the beginning, not the end! I will slaughter more humans!"
Duke Zhuiyun looked at the surrounding mountains and forests with sharp eyes. He knew that Han Yuan might be at the other end of the Manchu Realm, and might not even hear the news from him at all, but for the sake of his own future, he No matter what, try it. What if you succeed?
Countless human beings listened to his words, all with expressions of unwillingness, despair, and pain.
"Kui tribe, you will regret it!"
"Those who kill, people will always kill. Although we die, there will be strong people to avenge us in the future!"
"The worst case scenario is death, fight with them!"
"There are only a hundred thousand Wei people, and they will explode in a pile to death!"
Most of the human race in the city planned to fight to the death.
Only a small group of people shouted for Han Yuan to come out and save everyone with his own life.
The ratio of this group of people was not large, but the number of them was also large. The city lord stood on the city wall and heard the strange noises in the city. He did not hesitate to give orders with thunder to kill those who made complaints to show his military morale.
Hundreds of thousands of people were killed one after another, and the soaring blood energy made the despair in the city dissipate a lot. Countless monks stood on the city wall with red eyes, glaring at the Wei tribe, wanting to fight like trapped beasts!
Lord Chuiyun stood on the flying boat and looked slightly moved. He was surprised by the bloody nature of the human race.
In the past, he had allowed him to search the cities one after another. He thought that the human race was weak, but he did not expect that before, he had only tolerated it, but now that he was in a desperate situation, he immediately burst out with a desperate and bloody spirit.
"No wonder the weak human race can be ranked at the middle level. It really shouldn't be underestimated."
Duke Zhuiyun smiled coldly, "But that's all! Forget it, don't wait any longer, let them..."
"etc!"
A voice suddenly sounded.
Duke Zhuiyun immediately raised his head and saw a young man standing in the air, but he didn't recognize his appearance.
He is naturally Han Yuan, but Han Yuan changed his appearance.
"Who are you?" Duke Zhuiyun said coldly.
Han Yuan said with a cold expression: "I am Biyou Sanxian, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests. I heard that you are going to massacre the human race. How dare you bully my human race?"
Duke Luiyun looked shocked, looked at General Orichalcum, and said through a message: "What kind of cultivation level does this person have?"
General Orichalcum secretly took out a precious mirror to look at it and sent a message: "Mr. 떚, this person is the immortal perfection."
Upon hearing this, Duke Zhuiyun felt calm and sneered, saying: "How dare you come forward to stop us even if you are a perfect immortal? I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will kill you!"
Although Tianxian Perfection is strong, General Orichalcum is Tianxian Perfection, and with all the rare treasures in him, it is not impossible to kill Tianxian Perfection.
Han Yuan sighed: "Why are you seeking death? Sometimes I really don't understand. People are living well, why are they seeking death?"
Lord Chuiyun smiled coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, General Orichalcum, kill him!"
"Yes, sir, don't worry, I have rich experience!" Orichalcum laughed ferociously.
"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore!"
Han Yuan waved his sword, and millions of sword qi suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and then slashed at all the ghosts at the same time!
Lord Zhuiyun's pupils shrank, and a hundred sword qi locked him. He immediately felt his scalp tingling, and a sense of life and death crisis enveloped his heart.
What kind of heaven-defying secret technique is this?
Each sword qi has the attack power of the initial level of the celestial fairy!
Millions of sword qi, can you control it?
The next moment, the sword qi slashed down!
A million troops were cleared in an instant amid countless screams.
Only a few dozen ghosts survived, and each of them had various life-saving stages triggered, but they were directly killed by the sword qi that remained in the same place in the next breath.
The ghost shadow of Lord Zhuiyun had disappeared at the original position. Han Yuan realized that Lord Zhuiyun was not dead. There was a subtle spatial fluctuation at the original place. He should have used a certain treasure and teleported away.
Han Yuan raised his eyebrows: "He's not dead?"
Han Yuan stepped lightly, following the fluctuations of space, and teleported in the blink of an eye. In an instant, he crossed a distance of thousands of miles.
When he appeared, he saw a woman slashing off Zhuiyun's head with a sword.
Han Yuan subconsciously sensed the woman, but he was surprised to find that he could not sense the woman's breath at all.
And the woman also looked at Han Yuan unexpectedly. Obviously, she didn't expect Han Yuan to be able to teleport such a long distance in an instant, and her appearance was unnecessary.