Huanhou looked at his grandson's bloody broken arm and his face turned pale. He knew that he would not let go. Han Yunzhen would cut Huan Chun's guy and said in a deep voice: "I can let you go, but I must keep Chun'er!"

Without saying a word, Han Yun waved his right hand and Huan Chun's thigh was cut off, and blood fountain surged out. Huan Hou's eyes were cracked, and a figure as high as a hundred feet high appeared behind him. He shouted: "Han Yun, I will kill you!"

Han Yun said coldly: "Repeat once, I am not threatened or conditioned!"

"Father Emperor, just promise him!" Huan Wen looked at his son's bloody appearance, and finally it was a father and son who were in love with each other!

Huan Hou's face turned pale and snorted, "You go!" After saying that, he withdrew his immortal power to lock Han Yun and made way out.

"Yun Han, I hope you can spare Chun'er's life in the Demon Realm for the sake of being a comrade in the Demon Realm!" Huan Wen said earnestly.

Han Yun glanced at Huan Wen, feeling that he was much more pleasing to him and his son, and said indifferently: "When I feel safe, I will naturally let Huan Chun go!" As he said that, he sealed the meridians outside Huan Chun's wounds to stop the blood flowing out, so as not to die due to excessive blood loss.

Han Yun carried Huan Chun and carefully passed Huan Hou, endured his injuries and accelerated his escape. The crowd could only watch.

"The Emperor, let him go like this?" an immortal king said regretfully.

Huan Hou's eyes were gloomy and said indifferently: "He can't escape. All of you immediately disperse and chase at full speed. When you receive the signal, you will be allowed to attack!"

A group of masters took the order and chased after him. Huan Wen said anxiously: "Father Emperor, Han Yun has agreed to let Chun'er go. If they chased him, they might force him to attack Chun'er!"

Huan Hou sneered: "When Ye Suifeng takes action, he will have no chance to start!"

Han Yun ran nearly ten thousand miles in one breath with Huan Chun. Due to his serious injuries, he could not hold on. He turned around and found that no one was chasing him. He hid himself and flew hundreds of miles, finding a secret valley to rest and treat his wounds. Han Yun threw Huan Chun aside and took off his bloody clothes. He saw a bloody wound on his lower abdomen still covered with blood, which looked shocking. Fortunately, he shot the immortal king who was hiding under the ground and blew his head, otherwise his internal organs and intestines would have been smashed.

During this period, I robbed a lot of spiritual medicine stores, so Han Yun had many advanced medicines for treatment. They were taken or used externally, and bandaged the wound. It was nothing serious. The fatal thing was that he was hit by a palm on his back, and his internal organs and meridians were seriously damaged. If he wanted to recover, he would probably have to take care of him for ten days and half a month.

Han Yun was taking out his clothes to change, and suddenly felt a cold hair standing up. He secretly complained that something was wrong. He didn't care about Huan Chun who was standing aside and rolled away. At the same time, a wisp of leaves hit the place where Han Yun was just now, and instantly cut a narrow mark on the ground, as if a blade had cut it.

Han Yun was shocked and flew towards the depths of the valley. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, and two sharp energy came out of his chest. Han Yun paused for a moment, and suddenly turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the valley. A green-robed cultivator floated on the ground like a fallen leaf, lifted up the bloody Huan Chun and soared into the sky, raised his hand to shoot a signal flame.

After the cup of tea, Huan Hou arrived. He glanced at Huan Chun in the hands of the cultivator in the green robe, and said in a deep voice: "Sufeng, have you killed Han Yun?"

Ye Suifeng looked calm and shook his head, "Let him escape with the blood escape method, but if I hit him two death-taking wind blades, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive!"

Huanhou frowned and said, "He is different from ordinary people. He may not die so easily. Let everyone chase and search, and he wants to see people in his life and see corpses in his life!"

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Dingdang... Dingdang... Dingdang...

It was late at night and the trees were vast. The sound of iron slashing came from the cliff, and fires came from time to time, diluting the undisguised night.

In the valley below the cliff, a huge three-legged stove was burning, making a sound. A big man with a beard was naked, wearing only a pair of trousers, and his muscles were bulging, making Kong Wu powerful. The man was waving his hammer to the sky and the earth, knocking on a sword embryo, making a jingling sound, which was extremely rhythmic, and did not appear abrupt in the quiet valley in the night.

The big man suddenly stopped, looked at the horizon thoughtfully, and then he buried his head and knocked it. The sword embryo was quickly knocked into a square again, and then knocked into a single knife. Within half an hour, the iron blocks under the big man's hammer had changed into eighteen shapes, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, and shovels of cones... I don't know what shape of weapon the big man was going to hit.

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The iron block was beaten into an iron spear again. The big man suddenly threw the giant hammer and touched the end of the iron spear without hesitation. The iron spear flew up and slashed a few times, just falling into the stove. The big man wiped the sweat from his face, walked behind a rock, and reached out to lift a guy covered in blood. This person turned out to be Han Yun.

Han Yun was hit by Ye Suifeng with two death-taking wind blades, and then used the blood escape method to escape. The injury was even more injured. It was already at the end of his strength to escape nearby. Han Yun was still awake and raised his sky-breaking spear to stab him. The bearded man stretched out his fingers to pinch the tip of the spear, looked at Han Yun for a while, and said indifferently: "The murderous aura is too heavy, the hostility is too strong, the foundation is unstable, and there are endless troubles!"

Han Yun blinked his blood-red eyes and asked weakly: "Who are you?"

The big man did not answer, pinched Han Yun's wrist and closed his eyes for a while and said: "The five internal organs are displaced, the heart and lungs are damaged, the lower abdomen are penetrated, excessive blood loss, and the true energy is exhausted, and life is not long!"

Han Yun felt his eyelids heavier and heavier. The figure in front of him gradually became confused. Finally, he lost consciousness when his eyes turned black. The big man shook his head, picked up Han Yun and threw it into the big stove, covered the stove cover, and said to himself: "It's no help, it's just the best soldier soul!"

As soon as the man spread his palm, a bright yellow flame appeared in his palm. The flames were extremely delicate, layered, like a strange flower composed of countless petals, bright yellow and clear, impetuous and arrogant without any ignition, quiet and leisurely.

The man uncovered the cover of the stove, threw the flame into the stove, and said to himself: "Add the fire and burn it quickly!"

At this time, two masters of the Daluo Golden Fairyland landed in the valley, looking at the bearded man suspiciously.

"Are you going to build weapons?" The big man stood up and rubbed his hands and asked.

Two masters of Daluo Jinxian came all the way to search and kill Han Yun, one named Gao Quan and the other named Gao Zhuang, twin brothers. Gao Quan and Gao Zhuang looked at each other and were a little confused about the origin of the guy in front of him. This man looked no different from an ordinary mortal, and there was no fluctuation of immortal power on his body, but he dared to set up a furnace and make a blacksmith alone in the mountains where immortal beasts appeared. He didn't look like a madman.

Gao Quan and Gao Zhuang knew that some giants with perverted cultivation often like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, or had some ridiculous habits. This guy in front of him was probably such a person, who ran to the deep mountains and wilderness to make iron and weapon refining. Gao Quan and Gao Zhuang did not dare to be looked down upon and asked carefully: "Have you seen someone seriously injured pass by?"

When the man saw that the two of them were not here to build weapons, his face turned dark and waved his hand, "No!" After that, he picked up the hammer and beat the iron.

Gao Quan and Gao Zhuang couldn't help but be angry, but they didn't dare to attack, so as not to hit the iron plate. The two hesitated for a while and were about to leave. Gao Da suddenly glanced at a drop of fresh blood on a rock not far away.

"Brother, look at it!" Gao Da sent a voice transmission.

Gaofu looked at him with his eyes, and his face changed. The two looked at each other and flew up in the air as if nothing had happened. But at this moment, the change suddenly arose. The two felt a huge force shrouding over them, and they couldn't help but feel shocked. Just as they were about to struggle to escape, a huge hammer in front of them quickly magnified.

Puff!

The two heads opened in a sound, and a hot ball of fire burned their bodies to ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

The bearded man seemed to have nothing happened before. He continued to tap the piece of semen iron, and said while knocking: "You can't look too good!"

Dingdong jingle...

The fine iron changes in various shapes repeatedly under the big iron hammer—

PS: I'll be here and I'll make do with less words. Good night, dear book friends!
Chapter completed!