"It seems that someone is coming!" Mo Dao's eyes always have a bit of gloomy and coldness, which makes people feel chilling at first glance.

"I heard the roar, I was not strong enough. I should have been some of the disciples in the martial arts lecture hall, and there were quite a few people!" He rushed and laughed.

Chen Dongxuan's face suddenly turned pale.

He naturally knew the cruel methods of these immortal disciples, and the fresh lives fell into their hands.

The purpose is only for the so-called blood sacrifice.

Now seeing another brother and brother are about to come into the footsteps, Chen Dongxuan wishes to fly out and stop them.

However, because the meridians were sealed, they could not move at all.

"You all deserve to die!" he roared angrily with gritted teeth.

Mo Dao looked at him with some fun, and smiled and said, "It's a pity that you don't have this ability!"

He sighed deeply and looked at the altar.

There are three gods below the altar, which are the seats condensed by the misty light.

The top three in this trial can obtain a divine position and thus obtain a spiritual initiation.

This is the real purpose of their trip.

In addition, there is another exciting news, which may be completely realized when they leave here.

"It's not only you, but your entire martial arts lecture hall will soon disappear!"

Mo Dao's face was a little arrogant, and his eyes swept through Chen Dongxuan and others one by one, and then landed on the open ice door.

"Come on, but it's a pity that Yu Han's turtle hasn't appeared yet. It's really boring to kill you little fish and shrimp!"

Outside the Wind and Snow Hall, Bu Qingyan and others were only one mile away from the ice gate of the hall.

Behind them were the heavy bodies of ninety disciples from the martial arts lecture hall.

The steps are still slow, and every step you take, you step on deep footprints, which is an inexplicable heaviness.

"It's almost here, life and death, at this moment, today's battle may end, but there is nothing to regret!" Bu Qingyan's beautiful eyes were full of indifference.

All the disciples' eyes were almost the same as hers, and no one was reluctant or afraid.

In that indifference, there was a terrible aura flowing in it.

The open door is getting closer and closer to them, and this door is a door of life and death for them.

If you cross in, you will die.

However, in those firm steps, there was no hesitation.

"call--"

A breeze suddenly rolled up a piece of wind and snow beside everyone.

Then, just as they were about to reach the entrance of the hall, they landed in front of them.

"Yu Han!"

Whether it was Bu Qingyan, Li Guizang, or other disciples in the martial arts lecture hall, when they saw this sudden appearance, their eyes were full of inexplicable excitement.

"You guys should wait for me!"

Yu Han spoke slightly, his voice like the ice of the twelfth lunar month, and then looked at the corpses carried by the disciples: "You are doing it right. No matter what the result is, you must bring them with you."

"Even people like us, don't give up, live is hope."

"I have no time to rescue them, so I can only try to take you out of here!"

Hearing his words, Bu Qingyan was a little playful: "We have always believed in you, but this time, even if we can't get out and die together, there is no regret!"

Yu Han curled a smile on his lips, glanced at the disciples of the martial arts lecture hall one by one, and then nodded heavily: "It will not be the end until the last moment!"

"I will do my best to take you alive!"

He strode forward, reached out to pick up the bodies of the two disciples, and walked into the hall with a wisp of wind and snow.

The white figure, like ice and snow, walked into the hall step by step with two cold corpses.

At first glance, he saw more than a hundred martial arts disciples scattered on the ground.

"It's Yu Han--"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and their originally dead eyes also ignited a little hope.

The footsteps gradually sounded, and more and more disciples from the martial arts lecture hall appeared, following Yu Han and approaching step by step towards the Three Yings of the Immortal Sect.

"I thought you would be a turtle that would be a lifelong crunch and would not dare to come out until the trial was over!"

When he saw Yu Han's figure appear, don't smile.

"However, I really don't know if it's to praise you for being proud of your courage or calling you stupid. Do you want to turn the situation around like this?"

Faced with Mo Dao's sarcasm and disdain, Yu Han's face was still looking at him with no expression.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

It seemed that he could feel the terrible murderous intent that surged out from Yu Han's eyes, and he said sarcastically.

"It's a pity that although you broke through to the mid-stage Qingwei level in such a short time, it's still much worse than me."

A crisp sound came, Yu Han twisted his neck and took a step forward, and a smile finally appeared on his cold face.

"Actually, I should have come in long ago, but it was delayed because of some things!"

"But fortunately, the solution was not slow. Although it was a little late, it seems that it is still time."

"Is it too late?" Mo Dao smiled and raised his hand. A disciple of the martial arts lecture hall was immediately grabbed by him in his palm. The light was twisted violently, reflecting the distorted face of the martial arts lecture hall, which seemed particularly terrifying.

The expression on Yu Han's face did not change at all, and he watched the disciple gradually lose his breath.

"Their lives are all in my hands. I really don't agree with this sentence if you can say it!"

Mo Dao threw the corpse in his hand aside, and his voice became more and more mocking.

Yu Han took a deep breath, looked at Shen Dongxuan and Zhao Kuo and other disciples in the martial arts lecture hall who were restrained, and then spoke, "Dear brothers and sisters, Yu Han may not be able to save you today!"

"Even watching you die in front of me, I can't do anything, but I promise you that I will kill this person no matter what, and avenge you!"

"So, I won't save you. If he kills you one, I will kill a disciple of the Immortal Sect to bury you with you!"

After saying that, he rushed out like lightning and rushed directly to the nearest immortal disciple.

Before the Immortal Sect could react, Yu Han grabbed his throat and then exerted a little force on his palm and his neck fell weakly.

"Hu——" Countless disciples of the Immortal Sect fled to the sides like birds, approaching the three Yings of the Immortal Sect.

"What a fast speed!" Mo Dao's eyes flashed.

At this moment, even Yi Chong and Ximen Qingshuang around him couldn't help looking at Yu Han with interest.

"Yu Han, we believe in you. Don't care about us. As long as we kill them, even if we all fall today, we will die." Chen Dongxuan said with a laugh.

"I'll tell you good news. The second and third disciples of the Immortal Sect have all fallen and no one has survived. Now all the masters of the Immortal Sect are left with these three guys!"

Yu Han looked at Chen Dongxuan and others and said, "So even if we are all dead today, we will not lose money!"

"What?"

After hearing this, Mo Dao's face finally changed. Are the disciples No. 2 and No. 3 dead?

He may not know anything about others, but Sima Wushuang, who is also from the Qionghua School, knows it better.

That is an existence with the Eye of Destruction.

Once you use the terrifying magical object, you will even have a lot of effort to take it down.

However, now, Yu Han actually said to kill him.

This is simply impossible.

The surprise in Mo Dao's eyes gradually faded away, and instead he was mocking: "Do you want to use this kind of inferior method to mess up my heart? It's so stupid. Do you think I'll be fooled?"

Yu Han shook his head disdainfully, looked at Mo Dao pitifully, and said, "Do you have a heart of Tao? Are you worthy? A person who only knows how to attack ordinary disciples is worthy of me to try my best to you?"

He reached out and took off the Qiankun bag on his waist and opened it gently: "Believe it or not, I will kill it, and this time, you three may not be the final winners."

As he turned his arm over, light poured down from the Qiankun bag.

Then it fell on the ground and gradually piled up into a hill.

"Is this...the inner pill of the snow beast?" Mo Dao's face turned pale in an instant.

There are probably nearly eighty inner pills of so many snow beasts, and I only have seventy-six in my hand at this moment, ranking third.

At this moment, Yu Han had such a number, and actually squeezed himself out of the top three.

He has been hunting snow beasts for so many days, but his speed is limited after all, and it is already the limit.

So even if Yu Han is powerful, he cannot surpass himself. The only possibility is that what he just said is true.

And these snow beast inner elixirs were found from Sima Wushuang and others.

Thinking of this, he looked up and looked at Yu Han suddenly, and a murderous intent finally emerged.
To be continued...