"Well, it's that Han Tian. Now he seems to be recuperating here because of an injury. It seems that the sacred tree has brought him a lot of trouble. The strongest people who want to break through are a group of old madmen."

Yang Yu looked at the cave with a very strange expression.

"Ahem... So, this guy was chased down because he got a piece of rotten wood?" Xiaochu gave a dry cough, with a strange face.

"No, no, this guy is not over yet, you see he is seriously injured now, and the two of us are hungry again..."

Yang Yu looked at the cave with a smile, and waved the Demon Pedal in his hand shiningly.

"Uh...understood, understood." Xiaobudian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Amitabha, solve it early, eat early."

Yang Yu smiled and waved to Xiao Budian, then flapped the wings of the netherworld, and quickly rushed into the cave, the descent of the magic pestle in his hand had already exploded out of the bright Buddha light.

"Who?" The flame fish genius Han Tian opened his eyes suddenly and looked in the direction of Yang Yu. The eyes seemed to shoot out two flames, which was extremely terrifying.

"Hey from your sister." Yang Yu yelled coldly and rushed directly in front of the flame fish genius Han Tian, ​​very fast, like a flash of lightning.

Han Tian hadn't reacted yet, Yang Yu's very thick Jiang Mochu had already arrived in front of Han Tian.

"You are looking for death!"

Han Tian's expression suddenly changed, countless flames gushing out of his body, all gathered in front of Yang Yu, trying to resist Yang Yu's attack.

"Boom!"

Golden light splashed, flames flew horizontally, Jiang Mo pestle directly blasted the flame fish genius Han Tian out, and slammed on the wall with a bang. As for Han Tian's condensed defensive flame, it was directly blasted away and rushed in all directions.

"Amitabha Buddha, the donor is the first genius of the flame fish. I am afraid that the flesh and blood power in the body is very pure. The poor monk has not eaten for several days. I think the blood and flesh of the donor will surely fill the stomach for the poor monk."

Yang Yu looked at Han Tian with a weird smile on his face.

"Eat, you must eat."

The little bit has also passed in, Jin Pengbao behind is shining, and the golden feathers are very bright. At this time, hundreds of thousands have emerged, all of which have been aimed at Han Tian.

"It's you!" When Han Tian saw Xiao Budian, his face suddenly condensed and he recognized it.

"Amitabha, the bear child knows this donor?" Yang Yu said with a weird smile.

"I don't know him, I just want to eat it." Xiao Bu nodded and said, shaking his head.

"In that case, let's take a shot over there, kill him today, and then have a good rest." Yang Yu smiled slightly, and the Jiang Mo pestle in his hand lit up again.

"Kill!" Xiao Budian smiled and shouted loudly. The countless feathers behind him shot out, all heading towards Han Tian.

"Two people who haven't reached the Consummation Realm of Spiritual Transformation actually want to kill me? Really wishful thinking!"

Han Tian's face was cold, and he shouted angrily, countless fire waves gushing out from his hands, blasting out.

"Smash him to death." Yang Yu curled his lips and rushed directly not far from Han Tian. The Devil Pestle in his hand blasted out, and on the back of his right hand, the Thunder Emperor's Precious Art bloomed.

A wave of thunder entangled the magic pestle, and under Yang Yu's wave, the wind directly hit Han Tian's head.

"Get out of here!"

Han Tian shouted angrily, countless fire waves resisted the little Lingyu, and immediately turned around, holding a flame spear in his hand, and blasted towards Yang Yu's demon pestle.

"clang!"

With a loud noise, the Demon Pedal and the spear flew back at the same time, bringing Yang Yu and Han Tian.

"Give me to die!" Xiao Budian had already touched Han Tian's flight back. He did not know when he held the broken sword in his hand, and countless black lights surged and blasted directly at Han Tian's head.

"Er dare!" Han Tian shouted angrily, and continued to activate the treasures in his body, causing his body to turn instantly, and the flame spear in his hand swept out again.

"Dang!" There was another loud noise, and Han Tianyu Xiaodian flew back again.

"Donor, the poor monk sent you to hell."

Yang Yu didn’t know when he changed into a wooden knife, and a burst of energy flowed through it.

"Ah!" Han Tian shouted angrily, his stature turned abruptly, and he directly swung his spear and blasted towards Yang Yu.

"Hey..." Yang Yu smiled weirdly, and the wooden knife pierced out abruptly, without fear, the golden light in it became more intense.

"Boom!" The two divine weapons collided, and they all shook suddenly. The huge force feedback made Yang Yu and Han Tian's arms numb.

However, a sword glow suddenly burst out on it, and all thunder gathered, directly piercing Han Tian's eyebrows.

"You... this... this is impossible..."

Han Tian's eyes gradually became awe-inspiring, and the thunder sword light penetrated his eyebrows and shot out, piercing the walls of Kunpeng's nest.

Although only the thickness of the fingers, the depth in this wall is incalculable, like a hole through the entire Kunpeng nest, Shi Hao can vaguely hear the sound of killing on the other side of the Kunpeng nest from this small hole.

As for Han Tian, ​​there are still wisps of sword aura in the center of his eyebrows with an aura of destruction, destroying the power of the soul in the center of Han Tian's eyebrows, and finally turning into nothingness.

Just like this, Han Tian died directly, he had no breath, and the soul was annihilated. This was dead.

"It's done. After collecting his divine power, we can peel and wash, and eat seafood once." Yang Yu put away the wooden knife, smiled and walked towards Han Tian, ​​who had turned back into his body.

After cutting a hole in the fish, a swallowing force spread out and began to ingest the divine substance in it.

"Okay, just go back to the ghost ship and have a good meal." Yang Yu nodded, holding the corpse of the flame fish, flapping the Kunpeng treasure wing and flying into the distance.

"Um, isn't it that extracting the divine material of the flame fish clan requires sacrifices to the corpse, and all the flesh and blood can be obtained after refining? Why are you..." Looking at Yang Yu, Xiao Xiaodian was surprised.

"Aren't you ignorant of my special physique, can you understand my talents?" Yang Yu curled his lips and said silently.

"Um... why is your treasure technique so perverted? Is your physical talent so terrifying?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Xiaobudian's face is very weird, and the prison catalog is powerful, and Xiaobudian has always written something that doesn't understand...

"This can't be compared, my physical talent is limitless!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, and had already searched for a ghost ship.

He took out the wooden knife in his hand, threw it directly before descending on the ghost ship, and inserted it on the ghost ship with a bang.

"Om." The hull shook suddenly, and all power began to retreat, whether it was the blood words or the weird black energy.

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