Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2961: Turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands as rain

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The gods were all shocked. Before anyone appeared, they all knelt down. This is no longer fear, but—fear!

The existence that can make a half-step supreme-level powerhouse fear, I can't even think of it.

Sword Seventeen's eyes were burning. She thought that Han Yu was regarded as the Demon Emperor by the Demon Race because of his terrifying potential, but now it seems that it is definitely not!

A figure appeared quietly, a black shirt, black hair shawl, a firm complexion, and an emperor's air radiating from the back of his hand.

"Han Yu?" All the members of the Protoss recognized it. This person is Han Yu.

"Get up!" Han Yu said lightly.

The ten powerful demons stood up and stood behind Han Yu obediently, not daring to breathe.

Everyone in the Protoss is full of stormy waves in their hearts.

Han Yu, unexpectedly made ten half-step supreme powerhouses tremble.

Is he the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race?

Even if it was Sword Seventeen, I had already guessed Han Yu. At this time, I was shocked when I saw his real body.

There was a time when this person who could only deal with her by special means in front of her had already made her look up.

Han Yu stood with his hand in his hand, and cast his gaze directly on Jian Shiqi.

Han Yu has many fond memories for this generous, sunny big girl.

"Seventeen, come here!" Han Yu's calm voice sounded.

Seeing Jian Seventeen with the Wanfa Sword, he knew that Jian Jiuling must have told her his identity, so he was not afraid of being abrupt.

Sword Seventeen's body suddenly trembled three times.

It's been a long time since no one called her seventeen.

Xuan Daozi, Yang Wuqing, etc. looked at Jian Seventeen in astonishment, what's going on?

Before they could react, the sword took seventeen steps and came to Han Yu's body with the Wanfa Sword. Seeing Han Yu, he snorted a little angrily: "You hide from me So bitter."

The gods are even more shocked, how come they sound like they are acting like a baby.

Sword Seventeen acted like a baby to Han Yu?

It simply subverted their cognition.

Han Yu stretched out his hand to help Jian Shishi straighten his slightly messy hair, and completely ignored the gods.

"Wait on the side, wait until I finish dealing with these people, and then talk to you." Han Yu smiled softly.

Sword Seventeen nodded and stepped aside.

But her gaze has been focused on Han Yu. She has already seen that Han Yu has broken through the half-step supreme realm, and his cultivation is far above her. For Han Yu, she has no worries.

Now my heart is full of boundless surprise.

Han Yu's eyes swept across the many masters of the Protoss coldly and said: "Surrender to me, or die!"

The body of the Protoss powerhouse trembled three times. What a domineering and confident words.

"Han Yu, kid, don't think that if you take refuge in the demons, we can't kill you!" Yang shouted ruthlessly.

The demons behind Han Yu looked at Yang ruthlessly with a deadly expression.

Yes, Yang Ruqing will soon be dead.

"Sword Seventeen, why do you want to be with Han Yu? Are you worthy of the Ten Thousand Sword God, worthy of the Protoss?" Xuan Daozi questioned.

"Hmph!" Jian Shiqizhong gave a cold snort. He had said that he wanted to repay her before, but now he came to question her again.

"Everyone, let's kill him!" Yang Wuqing's body shook violently, urging the Yin Yang mirror with all his strength.

The rest did not dare to delay, and hurriedly broke out the strongest strength.

Just now there were seventeen swords and ten thousand magic swords, and they still have hope of victory.

Now they can only fight their backs.

"Boom!"

Under the urging of the six and a half-step supreme powerhouses, the yin-yang mirror exploded with incomparable terrifying power. Before it hit, the surrounding mountains shook and might collapse at any time.

Han Yu sneered, and raised his hand to move the Demon Clock and flew above him. The vitality was continuously injected into the Demon Clock. Soon, the power of the Demon Clock was even more terrifying than the Yin Yang mirror.

Yin-Yang Mirror and Sky Demon Clock are both supreme soldiers, but at this time they have exploded with different powers. It can be seen that Han Yu's strength alone has surpassed the strength of the other six.

For this, the demons are not surprised, but the gods are very scared.

"Boom!"

The devil clock collided with the yin-yang mirror, erupting incomparable terrifying power, and there were three large mountains around, all of which were directly shattered.

But before the terrible air wave rushed to Han Yu, it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and none of the people around Han Yu were affected.

However, it was miserable on the side of the Protoss. The people under the half-step Supreme were instantly shattered and died on the spot. Even the six half-step Supremes were shocked to vomit blood and fell to the ground.

As for the Yin-Yang Mirror, directly out of the control of the six people, soaring to the sky, leaving the Motian Mountain Range.

The demon clock flew back and hovered above Han Yu. It was like Han Yu's magic weapon.

"How is it possible?"

The six powerful gods lay on the ground, looking at Han Yu incredulously.

They lost with just one blow. One can imagine how big the gap is between them and Han Yu.

"Grab it!" Han Yu said lightly, then looked at Jian Seventeen.

"Yes!"

Several people rushed out, grabbed the masters of the six gods, and directly brought them back to Yunzhuang.

"Let Wanfajian go back." Han Yu said.

Sword Seventeen knew what Han Yu meant. The Yin-Yang Mirror had already left. Even if Han Yu didn't kill Xuan Daozi and the others, the Gods under Heaven knew that something happened to them. If the Wanfa Sword did not go back, it would probably cause suspicion.

Sword Seventeen threw up the Ten Thousand Magic Sword, and after chanting a spell, the Ten Thousand Magic Sword turned into a stream of light and pierced through the air.

Han Yu grabbed the jade hand of Sword Seventeen, quietly dissolving the power of Thanos that had invisibly entered the body of Sword Seventeen.

Sword Seventeen wanted to break free, but couldn't break free at all.

"What's wrong?" Han Yu asked.

"We...can't..." Jian Shishi bit his mouth, plucked up the courage to say this, and his eyes quickly turned red.

"Are you afraid of seeing Jiu'er without a face and seeing your master?" Han Yu asked with a smile.

"My senior sister is your master, we... uh? What was your name just now? You called me senior sister..." Jian Shiqi suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Yu, with his left hand covering Cherry's mouth, his face looked difficult. Believable.

"It seems that Jiu'er still has reservations about you!" Han Yu smiled.

Take the hand of Jian Shiqi and walk away.

Sword Seventeen followed Han Yu dumbly, staring at her incredulously.

After a while, Jian Seventeen suddenly jumped into a rage, and cursed: "You **** fellow, both of our brothers and sisters have been killed by you..."

Han Yu blinked at Jian Shiqi and smiled: "What happened to me?"

Sword Seventeen's pretty face turned red in an instant, and he lowered his head and dared not look at Han Yu. It took a while before he suffocated a word.

"My master will never spare you lightly!"

"Hahaha..." Han Yu laughed, pulling the sword seventeen jade hand's arm with a slight force, the sword seventeen’s beautiful body spun into his arms, and Han Yu picked her up. Step away.