Wu Han looked at the pain around him, turned his head and looked at Hu Yue deeply.
Then he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to directly counter the man's pressure.
The man didn't expect that Wu Han was also a cultivator, so he was forced to take a few steps back when he was careless.
"Hmm?" The man calmed down and looked at Wu Han: "The little mouse was hiding quite deep."
The man looked at Wu Han with a playful look, with a hint of undetectable appreciation: "At a young age, he is a good seedling, and it is best to find a way to bring it back to the sect."
Thinking to himself, he glanced at Chu Batian and then said, "Boy, I think you have a good bone and extraordinary talent. Why not follow me?"
"How can you compare to the blessings of the world in this world? As long as you are willing to follow me, your cultivation resources are indispensable!"
"I have a master." Wu Han answered loudly.
"That's a pity." The man shook his head: "But it doesn't matter. As long as your master dies, you will have to go back if you don't go back with me!"
When Wu Han heard him say he wanted to kill Chen Feng, he was furious.
"Thousand Thunder Slash!"
In the blue sky and the sun, thousands of thunder roared down, and the entire sky turned into a sea of thunder.
"What's going on? A natural vision."
"Help, is there anyone who can save me? Where is the Dragon Guard? Help!" Someone screamed in horror and fled around.
"Is this the end of the world? I'm so scared, mom, I'm going home!"
"This is the immortal method. I didn't expect that one day I will be able to see the immortal method!"
......
"You guys get out of here!" Hu Yue shouted nervously. If you were accidentally injured, you would be really done.
The man was directly shrouded in the roaring sea of thunder, and he stood in the sea of thunder, like a god born bathed in thunder and lightning.
"Hmph, a trick!"
The man snorted coldly, his aura surged, and a golden sun appeared behind him.
The dim sky was torn apart, and a warm sunlight fell on the man.
He stepped on thunder and lightning and approached Wu Han step by step: "Young man, please be my teacher, but let your waste master go!"
"My master is not a waste!" Wu Han shouted and rushed towards the man in an instant.
Before he could get close, he was directly knocked away with a punch.
Wuhan slid in the air for dozens of meters, accompanied by a "bang", smoke and dust filled.
"Wuhan!" Hu Yue's heart almost stopped beating, pushed away the crowd in front of him and staggered over.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and a large pit with a diameter of four or five meters appeared on the ground, and cracks on the surrounding ground spread out countless meters.
"Wuhan! Wuhan!" Hu Yue shouted, looking at Wuhan who was lying in the middle of the pit and his chest collapsed, wanting to reach out but dare not.
"Ahem."
Wu Han opened his eyes effortlessly and gasped hard, and he felt dizzy in his mind.
"Boy, don't waste your talent like this."
"As long as you promise to take my master, I will let him go of this woman and your master, otherwise they will all die!"
"You..." Wu Han struggled to get up, and opened his mouth and another mouthful of blood.
Looking at the man standing in the air, Wu Han felt a sense of powerlessness.
He is like a tiny bug, and he cannot give birth to any resistance.
"I apologize!" Hu Yue's slender body blocked Wu Han: "I kowtow to them and apologize! I just want you to let Wu Han go!"
Now Hu Yue no longer cares about dignity, she just wants Wu Han to live.
In the face of absolutely powerful power, she was powerless to resist.