Yang Wei bent down and picked up a spirit stone, pinched it with excitement, and murmured nervously: "It's really a spirit stone, it's really..."

The spiritual energy contained in a thousand pieces of spiritual sand is not as good as that contained in a piece of spiritual stone. Cultivating with spiritual sand can only barely maintain its cultivation and delay its decline. Despite this, spiritual sand is hard-won and has to risk his life to pick it up in the Mingluo Soul Cave to pick it up. Therefore, Han Yun threw five hundred spirit stones, which was undoubtedly a heavy pound bomb, shocking everyone. Even the female cultivator in green couldn't help but look up at Han Yun, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Five Hundred Spirit Stones, this woman will be mine in the future!" Han Yun stretched out his hand and pulled the green cultivator and walked out of the cave. The green cultivator's face was blank and allowed to be led by Han Yun.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave the cave, everyone reacted. Qin Hai shouted loudly, "Let's wait!" At the same time, his figure flashed and passed by everyone to block the entrance of the cave. His body movement was extremely fast. Soon, several people blocked the entrance of the cave and stared at Han Yun with malicious intentions. There was a greedy light in his eyes, as if he was looking at a roasted fat sheep. More than a dozen cultivators behind him also surrounded him, and only Yang Wei was counting the spirit stones in his body.

Han Yun didn't understand what these people wanted to do. He smiled and said playfully: "Want to steal me?"

Qin Hai conceitedly put his hands on his chest and said lightly: "Who is fellow Taoist? It seems very strange to hear the sound. It should be a newcomer, right?" Where did the spirit stones come from in the dead wood ghost realm? Unless they were brought in from outside, and Han Yun's voice was indeed very unfamiliar. It is very likely that he had just come in from outside, but he couldn't figure out how this man brought the spirit stones in.

Han Yun pulled the woman in green to her side and said playfully: "So what?"

Qin Hai's eyes flashed and he smiled: "We have rules here, I'm afraid fellow Taoist is not clear, right?"

"Oh, what's the rule?" Han Yun put the green cultivator's tender white hand under his nose and smelled it. He slowly said, looking like a playboy. Anger flashed in the green cultivator's eyes, and he bit his lips tightly.

Qin Hai frowned slightly, a little confused about why Han Yun was so sure, and said with a deep expression: "The rule is that newcomers must hand over everything, otherwise they will not be allowed to live in Youken Mingyuan. Do you think so?"

"It's true, hand over everything quickly!"

"Hehe, the newcomer dares to be so arrogant. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

"This girl can't let him take her away!"

"As far as I tell, I cut this guy down, and the things on him are divided equally!"

Qin Hai smiled proudly and said, "Fellow Taoist knows that the public is angry now. Keep everything, including the woman, and then get out!"

Han Yun didn't answer, and a quaint gourd appeared in his hand. Everyone was stunned. This kid was too arrogant. Is there still the intention to drink at this time?

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, Han Yun grabbed the hand of the cultivator in green and said, "Liuguang, stretch out the middle finger!"

The green cultivator shook his delicate body, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Finally, he recognized Han Yun's voice. A bloody color rose on his pale face, and he actually extended his middle finger obediently. Everyone was stunned. It turned out that they actually knew each other.

Han Yun inserted the middle point of the green-clothed female cultivator towards the ancient pattern gourd. This action was too obscene. Liuguang's face turned red and he spat inwardly: "What is Mr. Han doing?" He felt a suction force coming from his middle finger, and his whole body disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Hai's face changed and he blurted out: "Space magic weapon?"

Everyone's eyes shot out a greedy light like a wolf, and they all wanted to try it out. Han Yun put the ancient pattern gourd into the storage belt and smiled and said, "That's right, it's a space magic weapon. This broken thing is one of the most trashy magic weapons of my master!"

Damn! The bunker is clearly showing off nakedly, Hongguoguo’s arrogance, this kid deserves to be swept the rice!

Qin Hai's face became solemn, because what he saw in Han Yun's eyes was not shallowness and mental retardation, but calmness and confidence in one minute, and a real confidence. It is said that people are brave enough to be skilled and dare not take on porcelain work without diamonds, and they will not cut off the big tree in front of your house without a machete! This person is so confident in facing more than 20 people, either having a shocking disease or an amazing skill.

"Get out of here, don't disturb me!" Han Yun said lightly. Everyone was stunned at first, then furious. A cultivator shouted: "Go together and chop up these messes!"

Pang!

As soon as the words came, a scorching sun exploded in Han Yun's hand, piercing everyone's eyes hurt. The hot breath instantly filled the entire cave. The Sun True Fire Sword instantly stabbed the cultivator's chest with the momentum of wind and thunder. The forceful high temperature was like a volcano erupting.

The cultivator was shocked. Unexpectedly, Han Yun dared to take the lead in attacking. Such a close distance could not allow him to dodge. The protective light shield condensed in front of him was touched by the Sun True Fire Sword and collapsed instantly, without any buffering time.

"Ah!" A shrill scream, the flames passed through his back. Han Yun waved his hand suddenly, and a huge fire dragon spurted out from his left palm, forcing the two people behind to retreat. Before everyone could react, a golden light suddenly appeared above the top of the cave, and a brilliant word "gang" appeared. The powerful aura made everyone's face change rapidly.

"The mysterious intermediate magic weapon, the Gangtian Seal! Retreat quickly!" Qin Hai shouted and fled out of the cave.

boom!

With a loud noise, the entire cliff trembled, and dazzling golden light shot out from the cave, and gravels flew around. Yang Wei's cave almost collapsed under a heavy blow from the Gangtian Seal.

Pang!

The golden light exploded, and a fire dragon spurted out from the collapsed hole, and gravel fell from the cliff wall, and a figure stepped on the purple lightning arrow floated out. Qin Hai and others stepped on magic weapons hanging by the cliff, looking at Han Yun who was scattered in horror, but no one dared to step forward and take action.

Han Yun completed the four-hit breathing series, killing one person with one sword, the fire dragon forced the enemy behind him, and then smashed the entrance of the cave with another Gangtian Seal, and finally a fire dragon shook the collapsed entrance of the cave. Such frequent and fast magic speed completely exceeded the ability of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Moreover, he also used the magic weapon of the Xuan-level intermediate level. Isn't it necessary for the spiritual power cultivation of the Golden Elixir stage to use it?

Han Yun glanced at the dumb people and said, "Who still wants my own things?"

The golden light reappeared, and a brilliant word "天" hanging in the air with a domineering aura. The terrifying pressure made the cultivators present look like earth. After this punch, even Qin Hai, who has the highest cultivation level here, would be smashed into a shit cake.

"Hehe, no one wants it? This Gangtian Seal is a magic weapon of the middle level of the Xuan level. Who wants it? Tell it out if you want it!" Han Yun smiled arrogantly.

Who else is stupid to say that you want it? I'm afraid that when you say it, the golden guy will be smashed down on the head.
Chapter completed!