Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1888: Slay the spirit canopy

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Chapter 1888 Killing the Spirit Canopy

"What is the origin of this coffin? How can it be so terrible that it can be hard to shake with the sword of judgment?" Han Yu asked the cock.

The Sword of Judgment, the heavenly court commanded the gods of the world, among the emperor's soldiers of the Kun Realm, was definitely a terrifying weapon at the forefront. However, the black coffin made several hard blows, but did not lose the wind.

"I don't know, this is the horrible thing about Wuyashan. Back then, the underworld was kept away." The rooster said.

"Have you heard of Wuyazi before?" Han Yu asked.

"Wuyazi, a taboo-like existence in the Wuya period, known as the first genius of Wuya Mountain, is a lot of peerless figures in our underworld, who have great respect for him." The rooster said, with respect in his words.

"It seems that Baihu is doing pretty well in the chaotic time and space." Han Yu thought.

The sword of judgment was hit by the black coffin and the sword of killing and killing to the sky above nine days, and the white tiger's eyes flashed a touch of abuse, and the black coffin soared to the sky, entangled with the sword of judgment and hit the stars in the universe.

In an instant, the sword of judgment and the spirit canopy lost contact. Without contact, the sword of judgment will not actively protect the spirit canopy. A steady stream of terrifying power gushing from Wuya Mountain instantly suppressed the spiritual canopy's cultivation base to zero.

"No good, fooled!" Ling Tianpeng was shocked, turned and ran away, Bai Hu could blow him to death in one breath within the suppression range of the terrifying force.

White Tiger did not chase, but looked towards the distant sky and said faintly: "I haven't seen it for many years, I will give you a meeting gift."

Han Yu fell outside the range of power and walked in.

"Han Yu?"

It didn't take long for the two of them to look away. When Ling Tianpeng saw Han Yu, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Ling Canopy, Qiankun, you don't want to stay well, and take the initiative to come to Kunjie to die!" Han Yu said lightly, and quickly rushed towards Ling Canopy.

"Just because you want to stop me?" Ling Tianpeng sneered and took the initiative to greet me.

"My cultivation base is suppressed, and your cultivation base is also suppressed. You are unwise, take the initiative to die!"

The two quickly approached, and Ling Tianpeng couldn't say anything, and hit Han Yu with a punch.

Although his cultivation base has been suppressed, his body is also extraordinary and vulgar. The five-fold body of Wu Sheng's later transformation is the blood of God itself, and he can force anyone's confidence.

Han Yu didn't have too much stance, and he shot out with a flat punch.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two bombarded together heavily, and then a terrifying force exploded in the fists of the two. They all went backwards, Han Yu took seven steps, and Ling Tianpeng took ten steps. Han Yu's fist was undamaged, but Ling Tianpeng's fist was cracked.

"You..." Ling Tianpeng looked at Han Yu in surprise, this result made him unbelievable.

"Have you never heard that Laozi is invincible physically?" Han Yu sneered and quickly killed him. The fists move in turns, like a torrential rain and meteor.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two fought like lightning, Han Yu was not only physically strong, but there were no flaws in his moves. After a while, Ling Tianpeng fell to the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth.

"Ah!"

The spirit canopy roared and stood up and killed him.

Being suppressed by someone with a lower cultivation base makes him very uncomfortable.

You must know that when the Spirit Canopy was in the Ninth World, both physical and strength were invincible in the same realm, and he could not tolerate this kind of defeat.

"Boom!"

Han Yu kicked the abdomen of Ling Tianpeng, flying out like a sandbag and hitting the ground heavily.

This kick instantly extinguished his proud arrogance in half.

Ling Tianpeng was still unwilling, and continued to stand up and fight Han Yu.

After thirty-six moves, his left shoulder was shattered by Han Yu's punch, his chin heavier by an elbow, and he fell to the ground face up again.

Han Yu chased after him, stepped on several feet, and the spirit canopy rolled around on the ground in embarrassment.

Even if he is a master of Wusheng's late stage wall transformation, in front of Han Yu at this time, he is not much different from a person who has no power to bind a chicken.

Power, moves, and Han Yu suppressed him, so how could he fight Han Yu.

"Boom!"

The left rib of Ling Tianpeng was kicked heavily by Han Yu, and his body rolled away like a piece of wood, stained with blood all the way. The blood is full of vitality, but under the terrible power of Wuyashan, it will soon be bleak.

The Ling Tianpeng got up again, no longer had the arrogance and fighting spirit he had before, and with a flick of a shot, it was actually escaped.

Han Yu sneered, and ran after him in a hurry.

It didn't take long for Han Yu to chase Ling Canopy. Ling Canopy retreated while fighting. Han Yu swept his legs and fell to the ground again.

"Hey, compared to my perverted boss, it's purely a beating!" In the distance, the **** laughed. He will not forget the scene of being beaten up by Han Yu in Luoriyuan in the past.

The old blacksmith is smiling, he knows Han Yu's power well.

"Ah!"

A scream came, and Ling Tianpeng's left arm was torn off by Han Yusheng.

"Boom!"

Following a loud noise, Lin Tianpeng's mouth was smashed by Han Yu.

The rooster touched the shell of his mouth involuntarily, and sucked in a cold breath secretly. He knows this kind of pain best.

"Han Yu, if you dare to kill me, our people will not forgive you, and there will be no place for you in all directions."

"If I die, they will receive news, and immediately send a master to kill you, you and your family, everything will be turned into fly ash."

"Ah... don't kill me, please don't kill me..."

"Boom!"

The Holy Palace of the Spirit Canopy exploded, and the soul was caught by Han Yu. It was smashed with a slight pinch, and the body died away.

Han Yu kicked the spirit canopy's body, and the ragged body of the spirit canopy exploded directly. Then, under the obliteration of the terrorist force, the dust soon returned to the dust.

Han Yu looked at Bai Hu from a distance, so close, he still couldn't get any contact with Bai Hu.

"Why do you keep avoiding me?" Han Yu asked.

"What do you mean?" Bai Hu asked back, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

"Do you want to kill me?" Han Yu frowned, he felt Baihu's murderous aura.

"No one wants to be someone else's incarnation forever." Bai Hu said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the old blacksmith in the distance opened his eyes wide and stared at the white tiger.

"Incarnation, what do you mean? Don't tell me this white tiger is the incarnation of the boss?" The rooster's heart turned up against the stormy sea.

"You have lost contact with me, I can't control you anymore!" Han Yu said, a bit bitter in his heart. The incarnation of oneself is separated from oneself, but now he wants to kill oneself, is it a tragedy?

"It's only for a while. You can still control me when I get out of Wuya Mountain. Therefore, if you don't die, Lao Tzu will be trapped in Wuya Mountain forever." Bai Hu said, "So, for Lao Tzu's freedom, only let you Dead. Your grievances and my grievances are involved, so let’s end it today!"