Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1008: The situation has turned sharply

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Chapter 1008 The situation changes sharply

Han Yu's forehead was covered with cold sweat like rain. It was like a sacred mountain falling from the sky on his back, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Looking at it with the naked eye, I couldn't see anything at all, I could only see Gong Shaohao's finger facing Han Yu. But invisible, that terrifying sword intent can pierce Han Yu's soul directly.

At this moment, Han Yu felt an unprecedented weakness. He felt that he could not resist Gong Shaohao's indestructible blow by any means he used.

He can only use his whole body solution, using all his strength to activate the Waning Moon Mirror. That's the case, Han Yu still felt that the Defensive Moon Mirror couldn't stop this sword.

But there is no way. What else can he do now besides doing all he can to activate the Waning Moon Mirror?

At this moment, Han Yu truly saw the terrifying power of the ancients.

Han Yu has a strong leapfrog ability, which is good, but this is for ordinary people. Facing such a true cultivation genius as Gong Shaohao, leapfrogging seemed so ridiculous.

Han Yu is the third king of Wu, no matter how strong he is, in front of Gong Shaohao, he is also the third king of Wu.

How can a person of Wuwang's third-tier clash with the masters of Wu-king's sixth-tier?

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Only by climbing high enough can you truly see what the world of cultivation is. Had it not been for Gong Shaohao this time, Han Yu would still not be able to realize the strength of the ancient forces.

The waning moon mirror seemed to be alive in Han Yu's hands, and the black light radiating from the mirror surface almost formed a beam of light. Countless black air fell down, the mirror of the waning moon looked like a lake on the top of a mountain, and the black air poured down from all sides, enveloping Han Yu.

A lot of giant pythons formed in the dark aura, hovering and roaring, with an astonishing aura.

Han Yu has tried his best to mobilize the Wanyue Mirror, but because the Wanyue Mirror's defense is strong, Han Yu can still feel the sword intent.

Maybe the Waning Moon Mirror can block this killer move, or maybe it can't. However, it seems that there is no room for Han Yu to choose.

This passive feeling makes Han Yu extremely uncomfortable.

Playing against someone of his generation, he has never been as helpless as he is today.

Even if there was a great uproar in the Zen Buddhism in the past, Han Yu always took the initiative when fighting against Yin Shou.

Maybe Han Yu still has a chance to use Phoenix feathers, but he has no time to choose.

"Papa......"

Han Yu's surroundings exploded, and the black air from the waning moon mirror was like splashes of water. This was formed when Gong Shaohao's sword intent came into contact with the waning moon mirror.

Sword intent is invisible, surrounded by all-pervasive sword intent, no one knows from which direction or position, the sword intent will enter and harvest Han Yu's life.

Han Yu's face became extremely pale due to excessive consumption of vitality, even a dead gray. His eyes were already bloodshot, full of a deep exhaustion.

He and Gong Shaohao haven't really played against each other yet, but Han Yu seems to be in a 3,000 round battle, exhausted.

And Gong Shaohao, with one hand behind his back, with his right hand pointing towards Han Yu, he is cool and comfortable.

A seemingly random offense and a desperate defense have formed two extreme pictures.

There is no strong momentum, and there is no horrific explosion of ordinary fighting, and the two seem to be not fighting. So that the battlefield on their side did not attract anyone's attention.

However, Han Yu felt clearly that Gong Shaohao's sword intent had already fallen on the waning moon mirror, and he was in a stalemate with the waning moon mirror at this time. The explosion of black air says it all.

And Gong Shaohao is not as relaxed as it seems on the surface. The pupils shrank, and all his mind was concentrated on the fingertips.

Sword intent means will. To a certain extent, sword intent is the combination of the ultimate of kendo and the will of the player.

No matter what, Can Moon Mirror is also a low-level imperial soldier, even if Han Yu can't exert one of its thousands of powers, it is not so easy to break through.

The Waning Moon Mirror blocked Gong Shaohao's sword intent.

However, Han Yu's mood sank to the bottom.

He used all his strength to block the opponent's sword intent. Once the stalemate persists, he will soon be defeated.

"Buzzing..."

This moment comes earlier than imagined.

Almost only a stalemate, the Wanyue Mirror shivered slightly, because Han Yu was already weak in succession.

Han Yu relied on the low-level emperor's ability to stalemate Gong Shaohao for a while, which is ironic. However, Han Yu soon recovered his fighting spirit.

If he is also the sixth-layer cultivation base of King Wu, he believes that he will never be weaker than Gong Shaohao.

But, does Han Yu still have a chance to cultivate to the sixth level of King Wu?

The Waning Moon Mirror became more and more unstable, and its defenses became weaker and weaker. Gong Shaohao's sword intent was able to pass through the black gas barrier, causing Han Yu's skin to feel a stabbing pain.

It is only a matter of time before the defense of the Waning Moon Mirror is broken, and it will never be too long.

"Hey, look here!" Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The voice is very pure, with a bit of mischief. So even when he heard this voice, Han Yu knew that the speaker was definitely a young girl.

Han Yu and Gong Shaohao cast their eyes at almost the same time, and saw a young girl in a black blue dress standing on a broken wall in the northwest.

This girl looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with her hair reaching her waist, falling from her shoulders in two small strands, black and translucent, without any impurities.

A face with melon seeds, white as a beautiful jade, with delicate features and flawless features, it gives people a dreamlike feeling. A pair of eyes were bright and round, shining brightly. Mouth pursed, with a somewhat mischievous taste.

This is a very beautiful woman, even if Han Yu has seen a lot of beauties, she can't help but shine at this time.

In addition to being attractive enough for this woman, the bow she holds in her hand is also very eye-catching. This bow is bigger than a woman, and the whole body is purple, with flying dragons carved on it, and the feathers are like life. It seems that it may take shape and fly into the sky at any time.

"Zizzi..."

A purple electric glow ran across the bow, exploding sharply. It makes the scalp feel numb at a glance.

At this time, the bow had been drawn by the woman into a full moon, facing Gong Shaohao, but there was no arrow on the string.

"Hey, Gong Shaohao, what do you think? Do you want to take an arrow?" The woman snarled at Gong Shaohao and signaled Gong Shaohao to leave.

Gong Shaohao's face instantly turned to iron blue, and his eyes flashed with anger, but he looked a little afraid of the purple bow.

This sudden change caused Gong Shaohao's sword intent to be greatly reduced in an instant. Han Yu seized the opportunity and slammed the Waning Moon Mirror.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, like a flash flood from the top of the mountain.

Gong Shaohao's face changed drastically, and he wanted to gather his sword intent again, but it was too late. His little sword intent was smashed to pieces by the waning moon mirror, and then the waning moon mirror hit his chest heavily.