Martial God Sovereign Chapter 143: The bottom of the fire is detailed

lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Martial Gods!

Chapter 143 The bottom of the fire

Beside Mr. Huhuo’s wooden house, there is a piece of fertile land with a size of one hundred meters square. On this piece of land there is only a green, tall fruit tree, just like an orange tree in the secular world. There are seven or eight children's fist-sized fruits on it.

On this piece of land, Mr. Huo Huo set up a small spirit gathering array, making the aura here the strongest place in Fenghe Valley.

After confirming that this was a soul fruit, Han Yu invited Xiaojiao and went into the house to talk secretly. At this time, Mr. Huhuo was not there, it was a good time to pick the soul fruit.

Because Mr. Huohuo is a Lingling Lishi, with a keen sense, Han Yu picks it by himself. He is afraid of leaving a breath. If Mr. Huohuo feels it, it will be no good to trouble him at that time. Now the relationship between Xiaojiao and Mr. Huhuo is extraordinary, and I must know that after Xiaojiao is removed, he will not say anything.

Han Yu has no psychological burden at all for stealing Mr. Huo's soul fruit. He inexplicably let Yu Feiyang beat Han Yu violently, and let Han Yu do coolies here. Han Yu hasn't asked him to settle this account. He picked the soul fruit, just a little interest in advance.

Xiaojiao fulfilled his mission and quickly picked three soul fruits. Because it was not mature yet, the little guy was not interested in it at all. All three were thrown on the table, and then ran to the bed to sleep.

Han Yu was drooling with excitement. Although the soul fruit is not yet mature, the effect of the medicine is not optimal, but if three of them are eaten, it will be about the same as one mature one, so that his soul will not be fatigued within a day. , You can safely and boldly engrave the formation pattern of Qi Tianjia, and will not collapse due to excessive soul power consumption.

"Crack!"

Han Yu didn't care about the three or seventy-one, he took it and took a bite. The astringent and sour sensation made his teeth crisp, but the spiritual power of this fruit was not weak, comparable to a general third-class elixir. .

Soon Han Yu swallowed the three soul fruits into his abdomen, turning his mind to promote digestion, a cyan gas burst into his head, into the Niwan Palace, nourishing Han Yu’s soul, not long after, The power of the soul that was consumed by carving the first formation pattern before was replenished.

"It's a treasure medicine that nourishes the soul, it's fast enough!" Han Yu was full of energy, ready to continue to carve the formation pattern of Qi Tianjia.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, Han Yu’s door blasted open, and a powerful wave of air instantly twisted the contents of Han Yu’s house into crumbs. Han Yu was scraped and rolled on the ground, and the little horn flew directly. Aow yelled straight.

At this time, standing outside the door, a figure who was not too tall, wrapped in a white robe, was actually Mr. Huhuo.

Han Yu stood up awkwardly, and suddenly felt like a thief was caught. The little horn yelled twice in dissatisfaction, and ran on Han Yu's shoulder, looking at Mr. Huhuo in fear.

"Dare to steal my soul fruit and die!" Mr. Huhuo's voice was icy, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Huh!" Mr. Huhuo didn't say much, and when he moved, he rushed towards Han Yu.

Han Yu secretly screamed badly. He broke through the hut and rushed out, rushing away from Fenghegu. Mr. Huhuo was wearing a full sky armor and his breath was covered up, so he couldn't see what cultivation level he was, but Those who can mix in his position are obviously not weak. Han Yu didn't have the confidence to contend with Mr. Huo Huo, and the best choice was naturally to escape.

However, Han Yu still underestimated the speed of Mr. Huo Huo. He surpassed Han Yu only a few jumps and blocked Han Yu's path.

"Whhhhhhh!"

Mr. Huhuo raised his hand and shot out with three palms. The speed was extremely fast, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

Mr. Huhuo's attack, although very fierce, is about the same as the powerful attack of the Lingwu triple layer. Of course, Han Yu didn't think that Mr. Huhuo was just a cultivator of the Lingwu triple layer. Perhaps in his eyes, this strength was enough to deal with Han Yu.

Han Yu didn't make a hard touch, and dodged. Mr. Huhuo missed three palms and hit with three palms again. This time, his shot was sharper, so that Han Yu couldn't avoid it.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and could only accept the move.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two slapped three palms at each other, so Han Yu was incredible to see that Mr. Huo Huo actually snorted, and stepped back seven steps before stopping.

Mr. Huhuo's eyes also exudes a look of surprise. He did not expect that the Yuanwu eighth realm of Han Yu district would have such a terrifying combat power.

"He's not really just the realm of Lingwu Triple Level, right?"

Han Yu suddenly found a new continent, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, a few steps rushed to the front of Mr. Huohuo, and directly displayed the Thunder Magic Palm.

Seven palms are sent out, the applause is thunderous, and there are many phantoms.

In the face of Han Yu's attack, Mr. Huhuo turned out to be mainly retreating, which even more shows that he is only the third level of cultivation of Lingwu.

"Everyone is afraid that even the master of Huhuo, who has to give face to his master, is only the third level of cultivation of Lingwu!" Han Yu slapped his tongue. If he hadn't worked with Huhuo today, he would never have guessed Huhuo. Mr. could be so weak.

Mr. Huhuo became furious. After avoiding Han Yu’s attack, his body shook, and a powerful aura erupted. It wasn’t the Lingwu triple layer and what it was. He turned the surrounding heaven and earth aura for his own use and displayed a set of four. Rank martial arts.

"Mr. Huhuo, if you only have this strength, I advise you to stop, you are not my opponent." The corner of Han Yu's mouth was slightly cocked, and Lingwu's triple cultivation level could not be done to him. What a threat.

"Huh!" Mr. Huhuo snorted coldly, and patted his palm again. The difference this time was that Mr. Huhuo put a thick layer of ice on his hand, and the chill was pressing.

Han Yu had a few head-to-head encounters with him, and his palm was numb from the cold. He didn't have Tier 4 martial arts for close combat, so he could only temporarily avoid Mr. Huo Huo's edge.

"You must be young, why do you pretend to be an old man?" Han Yu asked curiously. Now he remembered that when he first met with Mr. Huhuo, Tian Lao said that Mr. Hu Huo’s hair hadn’t grown up yet. Han Yu didn’t care at that time. After all, in the eyes of Tian Lao, many people are The kid who "has not even grown up"!

A few days ago, the old man reminded Han Yu that if he had worshiped Mr. Huo Huo as his teacher, he would regret it in the future. Obviously, that was what he said. If Han Yu really worshipped Mr. Huo Huo as his teacher, one day when he suddenly found out that Mr. Hu Huo was a person about his age, he would have to vomit blood and die.

Mr. Huo Huo's identity as a Lishi of Xiling Ling is too dazzling, and Qi Tianjia blocked his breath, making him look unfathomable, so that he deceived tens of thousands of people from Liuyunzong.

Mr. Huhuo didn't answer, the attack became more terrifying, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense. It seemed that Han Yu saw through his identity and he wanted to kill him.