Chapter 2659 Elder Han Yun
Chapter 2659 Elder Han Yun!
Everyone heard a crisp sound of "click".
Even Wu Gengxiao was hit by this sword.
The left knee was chopped directly!
A huge wound appeared there, and the white bones were vaguely visible.
Even the bones were broken!
Although there was no fatal injury, it definitely affected his speed.
And this was exactly what Ye Xinghe wanted!
He just wanted to cripple Wu Gengxiao's leg and make him unable to keep up.
In this way, it would be easier for him to escape.
There was a sharp pain in the knee, and blood spurted out.
Wu Gengxiao was stunned at first, and then he was furious.
He roared: "You dare to hurt me, you are looking for death!"
But at this time, Ye Xinghe's seven-color dragon body transformation was completed.
In fact, from the time he took action to now, it was only a short breath or two.
In a flash, Wu Gengxiao's leg was crippled.
Of course, he also played all his cards.
The next moment, Ye Xinghe performed the Shadow Killing Ghost Step.
His figure had already arrived in the shadow of a tree eighty miles away.
At this time, the others just came to their senses and roared to catch up.
However, they were only at the early stage of the eleventh level of the Martial God Realm.
Ye Xinghe was not afraid.
A token had appeared in his hand.
He was ready to start the transmission and then escape from Yuehua Holy Land.
This Yuehua Holy Land could not stay.
Although Ye Xinghe felt sorry, he did not want to gamble his life.
At this time, Wu Gengxiao laughed.
He laughed wildly, his voice was shrill: "Do you really think you can escape after hurting me?"
The next moment, he stomped his intact right leg hard.
Stepping into the void, his figure shot out like a cannonball, extremely fast.
In an instant, he came in front of Ye Xinghe!
Even after he lost one leg, he still had such speed.
Ye Xinghe was shocked: "This Wu Gengxiao's strength crushes me in all aspects!"
"No matter the physical body, speed or magical power!"
"And he hasn't used his divine body yet!"
"If he uses his divine body, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent in one move!"
However, Wu Gengxiao's offensive was too late.
Ye Xinghe's plan was executed very smoothly.
He saw that he had become nothingness.
He would disappear in the next moment and be teleported directly to his destination.
But at this time, a holy hall guard next to Wu Gengxiao was sweating coldly, and a magic weapon appeared in his hand.
It was only the length of a palm, very pocket-sized, like a bronze knife.
It didn't look very sharp on the surface, but it was made very beautifully.
Two words were written on his body with gold and silver lines, breaking through the air.
Then, he drew the bronze knife in the void in front of him.
At this moment, Ye Xinghe felt.
The relationship between himself and the teleportation array at the destination was immediately cut off.
In the void, it seemed that several lines were broken alive.
That feeling made Ye Xinghe very uncomfortable.
In a flash, his body, which had become ethereal, was condensed again.
Obviously, Ye Xinghe's attempt to escape had failed.
The bronze knife called Void actually cut off the spatial connection between the two!
However, using this thing obviously did not come without a price.
In an instant, the spirit and energy in the body of the Holy Hall Guard seemed to be drained.
His face turned pale, and his body fell to the ground weakly.
At this time, the dark giant blade in Wu Gengxiao's hand had already chopped down fiercely.
He laughed wildly and said, "I said, you can't run away!"
"I will cut you into pieces now!"
Ye Xinghe's plan was disrupted, but he was not panicked.
He had already made a backup plan.
The next moment, Ye Xinghe let out a long roar, and the seven-colored dragon body transformed and appeared again.
The huge body stood proudly, and the nameless broken sword in his hand chopped fiercely.
He knew that even if he transformed into a seven-colored dragon body, he would not be Wu Gengxiao's opponent.
But he didn't want to defeat him.
He wanted to stop him for at least two breaths.
In this way, he could start his second step plan.
Ye Xinghe was ready to be seriously injured!
At this time, a cold shout suddenly came.
"It's really nonsense, Wu Gengxiao, retreat!"
Wu Gengxiao was already bloodthirsty at this time, and he said coldly without turning his head: "Where did the dog come from, dare to yell at me!"
And the next moment, his voice turned directly into a scream of "Ah".
It turned out that a huge palm appeared in the void.
The palm was as big as a mountain.
This was the hand of an old man, with deep fingerprints, dry and warm.
But it had infinite power.
A palm as big as a mountain slapped Wu Gengxiao.
He was directly knocked out and hit heavily on the ground, smashing a deep pit in the earth.
At this moment, the whole space seemed to be quiet.
Everyone stared at the sky in a daze.
Looking at the huge mountain-like palm in the sky.
Ye Xinghe stood there, his face full of astonishment.
This sudden change caught him off guard.
This suddenly appeared palm showed extremely terrifying strength.
Wu Gengxiao, who was at the peak of the eleventh level of the Martial God Realm, was like an ant in front of him.
What kind of terrifying existence is this!
But Ye Xinghe judged that at least the situation was favorable to him at this time.
Then, Wu Gengxiao limped out from inside with difficulty.
His face was no longer arrogant.
He fell to his knees with a plop, bowed his head and said nothing.
The several holy guards also gathered around him, kneeling on the ground with complicated expressions.
Obviously, they knew who was coming.
And this person should be of a very high status.
At this time, a figure appeared in the direction of the giant hand.
It was an old man in a white robe.
Wu Gengxiao and others said respectfully: "Meet Elder Han Yun!"
The old man in the white robe, Han Yun, sneered: "Wu Gengxiao, you have made great progress, and you dare to yell at me!"
Wu Gengxiao lowered his head and said: "Junior naturally dare not do this to you, elder, but the dignity of the person standing behind me cannot be offended!"
"Junior does things outside, not for myself, but for his face!"
"The person behind you."
Elder Han Yuan sneered and said nothing more.
He just looked at Ye Xinghe, looking him up and down, with an interested expression on his face.
He smiled: "Boy, you are the one who sucked a mysterious vein dry?"
Ye Xinghe nodded: "Yes, it was me."
Elder Han Yuan's eyes swept across the deep hole in the distance.
It was dark and gloomy.
He took a step and came to the side of the hole.
The hole was filled with terrifying black mist, and Ye Xinghe did not dare to touch it.
But he reached his hand directly into it.
The black mist that was enough to tear everything apart had no effect on his body.
He grabbed it casually, nodded and said: "You kid didn't lie, this mysterious vein was indeed sucked dry recently, and it is full of the breath of violent death."