In the sky above the cave in the sea of fog, Han Yu was fighting fiercely with the Blood Yasha.

It's just that he seems a little absent-minded, mainly dodging, but in his heart he is silently calculating the time.

That young man had been away from the cave for half an hour, and he wouldn't be able to come back for a while now.

By the side of the pool, the green vine revealed its body, and it was fighting with the monster hidden in the pool. Perhaps because of the geographical advantage, this demon vine had the upper hand and suppressed the green vine to retreat.

Han Yu communicated with Shi Ling again, and after knowing that it had also succeeded, his heart was relieved, and he took a deep breath.

"Curtain Blade!"

Han Yu looked at the Blood Yaksha with cold eyes, and spit out two words coldly.

Hundreds of black wind blades emerged beside him, spun rapidly and formed a small whirlwind.

Blood Yasha's blood-colored eyes looked at the black whirlwind, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, and he quickly stepped back.

But at some point in the three positions on its side, three more black whirlwinds appeared, and swept towards it together.

Bloodyasha couldn't retreat and held up the gray-white shield again, and the black whirlwind came to his side, and countless wind blades rolled towards it, striking on it and constantly twisting and deforming, but it was never able to break through.

After performing this trick, Han Yu's face turned pale, and he took out a fiery red pill and swallowed it into his abdomen, only to regain some blood on his face.

The long struggle consumed most of his mana, and the mana was consumed after the curtain blade was used just now.

Han Yu looked at the Blood Yasha trapped in the center of the curtain blade, and threw out two storage bags in a row, and after a flash of light, nearly two hundred puppets appeared on the periphery.

Humanoid arched hands, battle puppets holding shields, various beast-type puppets, and majestic giant tigers surrounded the Blood Yasha in the center under the command of Han Yu.

Then Han Yu glanced at the Blood Yasha, and with a flash of light, he rushed towards the cave below.

The Blood Yasha, who was trapped in the center, was furious when he saw him rushing into the cave, but he didn't dare to remove the shield for a while, so he could only wait while roaring.

After Han Yu rushed into the steps, a silver light flashed, and two pure golden gold beads appeared in the honest stone man's hand, and on his shoulder stood a bird of a divine steed.

He took the two gold beads and stuffed them into the storage bag, and then led them straight in the direction of the secret room.

He knew that he couldn't hide the boy in the coffin, and now he could only race against time to help Qingteng devour the monsters in the pool and run for his life!

Han Yu rushed to the cave and didn't go to search for treasures, but came to the secret room and rushed in, the green vine had been pressed into the corner, and the monsters in the pool were constantly slapping.

In the middle of this monster is a lump of flesh that exudes a faint fragrance, and in the middle is a pale blue one-eyed with green bamboo growing on the top of his head. On top of the flesh were eight stout and powerful tentacles, half dark green and half green and yellow, like a mixture of plants and flesh.

"What kind of monster is this..."Han Yu muttered in his mouth, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and three pale red mice appeared with a flick of his hand, heading straight towards the monster.

The stone spirit also flashed his figure, and the stone the size of the millstone smashed towards the monster, a tentacle was flexibly wound, and then flung it hard, and the silver-white stone was unharmed.

The stone flickered with a silver light, and it exploded violently.

The surface of the tentacles was drenched in blood, light blue blood flowed out, and the blue one-eyed looked at Shi Ling, revealing a look of jealousy.

The Thunderbird hovered in the air, becoming three feet in size, and with a wave of its wings, a silver thunderball appeared, heading towards the monster.

After receiving the help, Qing Teng's body swelled, and the vines became the thickness of thumbs, and dozens of vines attacked the monster like sharp arrows.

"Boom, boom!"

There were three violent explosions in the secret room, and the three rat puppets ran under the monster, and the red light flashed and exploded violently.

The monster was blown up all over the body by this sudden attack, and before it could react, the thunderbird's thunderball had also hit!

"Snort" "Snort"

The thunderball landed on the tentacles and did not explode, a dazzling blue light flashed, and a light blue silver arc surrounded the three tentacles, and the powerful current scorched the surface of the tentacle light, revealing the flesh inside.

Qingteng found the opportunity to stab in, and the tentacles slowly dried up in a flash of green light.

The monster naturally didn't want to be restrained, and struggled desperately.

Han Yu was overjoyed to see that the attack was effective, and released five rat golems in a row, attacking him.

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In the sky above Nanlin Island, the young man sneaked up on the Taoist priest in a flash, dug out his golden pill from his body, and casually threw it into his mouth.

There were only four monks left in the field, their faces pale and frightened, their mouths pleading bitterly, and they used all means to resist the attack.

But the young man's heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if something bad was about to happen.

He chewed the golden pill in his mouth, and thought about it to connect his divine thoughts to the cave.

When he saw the tragic situation in the cave, he was slightly stunned, and his face swelled with a flush.

From the single eye of the devouring algae, he saw that the humans in the sky above the cave house with green vines were fighting, and there was a monster made of stone not far away, and a small bird hovering in the sky.

"Stone Spirit, Thunderbird!" The young man recognized the origin of these two spirit creatures at a glance, and his heart couldn't help but be terrified.

The four tentacles of the devouring algae have been seriously injured, and the remaining four are constantly flapping, but they are still unable to resist the combined attack.

The green vine had already pierced into the tentacle, and was absorbing the true element in the body of the devouring immortal algae, and his face suddenly turned iron-blue.

The black-faced man, the yin and the evil, and a scholar dressed as a scholar were struggling to resist the gray qi, and when they were desperate, the gray qi had dissipated, and they saw a young man with a blue face.

"What is the origin of that pockmarked face guarding the fog outside the fog to you!" the young man took a deep breath, turned his gaze to Yin Sha, and asked coldly.

Hearing this, the nun was slightly stunned.

Han Yu is the weakest cultivator among all people, but he is good at driving puppets, and he is more knowledgeable about current affairs and knows how to advance and retreat. The nun really didn't understand why she asked this question at such a moment, didn't that pockmark have already escaped?

"Senior Qiqi, this person's name is Han Yu, and he is the enshrinement of Changyun Auction House!" the female cultivator hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it in her stomach, and said busily.

"Changyun Auction House?" the young man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and went to contact the Blood Yasha again.

As a result, I was shocked again.

Blood Yasha was surrounded by a pile of golems, screaming but unable to get out, staring at a gray shield of light blocking countless pillars of light.

"Useless thing!" the boy cursed, sending a message to him through the Bloody Yasha's essence core.

The blood glint in the eyes of the Blood Yaksha was even stronger, and his hands were pounding his chest, and a pair of fleshy wings behind him spread.

Then the gray light mask on its body burst violently, and countless gray flames struck towards the surroundings!