Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1466: The power of a saint

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Chapter 1466 The Power of Saints

"Retreat!" Han Yu made a decisive decision. Everyone used the Hunyuan Hammer to protect the body and walked away in an orderly manner.

"Want to go, it's not that easy!" The white-browed half-sage shouted, and immediately organized the Zhao family master to urge the sky sword.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the tortoise shell of the Zhao family to protect it, wouldn't it be my opponent!" Hu Zhenshan was very aggrieved.

Soon, the Sky Sword exploded with divine power under the urging of the masters of the Zhao family. Han Yu and the others had to stop and wholeheartedly urge the Hun Yuan Hammer to resist.

Once the quasi-imperial soldiers are played, they can beheaded hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Another horrible collision, Han Yu and the others were hit and scattered.

"Whoo!" Then, a terrifying sword light rushed out of the Zhao family, and a group of Zhao family disciples urged a low-level holy soldier to launch a sneak attack.

"Sneer!" A scream of blood splashed, followed by a scream. That sword light pierced through the abdomen of Thiotian and pierced his back, flew out and smashed a mountain to pieces, smashing to the ground for a dying breath.

"Senior!" Han Yu exclaimed. He didn't expect that the people of the Zhao family were so despicable that they were actually prepared for a sneak attack early.

"Huh!"

A sword light cut to kill, almost cutting off Gongxi. The Zhao family used more than one holy soldier.

However, Han Yu and the others have just been disrupted, not to mention resisting, and even evasive is somewhat powerless.

"Hahaha... the old man said that today next year will be your memorial day." The Zhao family master laughed.

"Boom!" The big seal came and aimed directly at Han Yu, preparing to give Han Yu a definite blow. Under that big seal, even if Han Yu controls the Black God, he feels as small as an ant.

"Go!"

Hu Zhenshan did not hesitate to throw the Hunyuan hammer out, smashed it heavily on the big seal, smashed the big seal, and let Han Yu escape.

"Whhhhhhh..."

The sword light whizzed past. It was the people of the Zhao family who urged the holy soldiers to launch. It was better than a half holy to avoid its sharp edges. For a while, everyone could only flee around and couldn't gather together.

"Hahaha..."

The many masters of the Zhao family laughed, and once again joined forces to activate the sky sword.

"Oops!"

Han Yu exclaimed, they were scattered, unable to gather together to push the Hunyuan Hammer to resist. Once the Sky Sword was cut down, none of them wanted to escape.

"Om!"

The sky sword trembles lightly, the void is destroyed, and the sky-shattering killing intent is permeated, making everyone's hair horrified.

"What to do?" Feng Wujiang yelled.

"Run separately, as far as you can go!" Feng Wubian's face showed horror. They couldn't push the Hunyuan Hammer together, so they could only run away.

"The majesty of my Zhao family can't be provoked, let's go to death!" The white-browed half-sage roared, announcing everyone's death.

Hu Zhenshan, Feng Wubian, Feng Wujiang and others are all cold from head to foot. Who can resist the sharpness of the quasi-imperial soldiers?

Han Yu rushed to Thiotian, and Thiotian was dying, and he was a little weak to escape.

"Tweet!" A phoenix screamed for nine days, and the phoenix transformed into the **** phoenix body. It flew towards Han Yu for a thousand miles, and the speed was so fast that Han Yu could not keep up with the control of the black god.

"Follow me!" Phoenix's anxious voice sounded.

"You go first, leave me alone!" Han Yu said solemnly.

No matter what, Phoenix rushed towards Han Yu.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a familiar aura surged out, blocking the peerless killing intent of the Sky Sword, making Han Yu and the others involuntarily stop.

I saw a thin old man holding the Hunyuan Hammer in both hands. He looked weaker and weaker in front of the Hunyuan Hammer, but from his body, a terrifying breath burst out.

This old man is an old blacksmith.

"Senior!" Han Yu exclaimed.

The old blacksmith held a Hunyuan hammer and stood in the air, not only blocking the shocking killing intent of the Sky Sword, but also blocking the attacks of the rest of the holy soldiers. Taking him as the boundary seems to have turned this world into two realms.

The front of him is silence, and the rear is tranquil. The tranquility in the rear was created entirely by his own power.

From the old blacksmith's body, an unusually terrifying energy gushes out. This energy doesn't belong to this time at all, and it gushes out and crushes the void around him crazily.

There is also a holy power in that energy, which is different from the semi-holy holy power, just like the sacred among the real people. In front of it, everything is ants.

"Sage?" Hu Zhenshan exclaimed.

Only a saint can radiate the true holy power, and only a saint can make the semi-sage feel palpitation and insignificance.

"Han Yu, your master is a saint?" Feng boundlessly said with excitement.

The saint can definitely break through the defenses of the Zhao family with his own power.

In the Zhao family, everyone trembled. Under the terrible Shengwei, they felt their own powerlessness.

"The suppression of the heavens hasn't completely disappeared, how could there be a saint?" The white-browed half-sage exclaimed, cold sweat on his forehead.

Han Yu knows that this energy does not belong to the old blacksmith, and the old blacksmith is not a saint. This energy has been suppressing the old blacksmith's body, but he didn't expect it to be used by the old blacksmith this time.

Soon, everyone discovered something was wrong.

This breath of energy does not belong to the old blacksmith.

However, regardless of whether this energy belongs to the old blacksmith or not, at this time it exerts terrifying power. Under the urging of this energy, the Hun Yuan Hammer revived by a large margin, which was even more terrifying than the previous eight half-sage combined forces.

"Everything!" shouted the white-browed half-sage.

Suddenly, the quasi-emperor-level sky sword, high-level sage soldier, intermediate sage soldier, and low-level sage soldier, a total of seven magic weapons, all urged against the Hunyuan hammer.

Everyone's heart mentioned the throat. This is the unprecedented horror collision since the war.

"Boom!" Before the three low-level sage soldiers collided with the Hunyuan hammer, they were crushed by the terrifying aura of the quasi emperor. The Zhao family disciples who urged the low-level sage soldiers all screamed and fell into a pool of blood. .

Immediately afterwards, two intermediate sacred weapons collided with the Hunyuan Hammer, and they broke every inch. The people who urged these two intermediate sacred soldiers were equally dead and wounded.

Finally, Dayin and the Sky Divine Sword hit the Hunyuan Hammer together, blocking the Hunyuan Hammer's castration.

The three held each other for a while, and the three magic weapons all flew backwards, out of control, and flew to the sky.

"Puff puff puff..."

Countless people vomit blood. Strong as Baimei Bansheng and others, all coughed violently and staggered for a while and almost fell. The people of the Zhao family were all fortunate, even if they resisted with all their strength, otherwise the attack would break the Zhao family's defenses in all likelihood.

"Senior..."

Han Yu exclaimed, turning into a light and rushing towards the old blacksmith. The old blacksmith fell from the void and was dying.

Strong action uses the energy in his body, and he suffers a terrible backlash. At this time, the body was messed into a pot of porridge.

"Damn it!" Han Yu gritted his teeth, wishing to rush into Zhao's house to kill him.

Feng Wubian rushed over, hurriedly for luck to help the old blacksmith comb the messy energy in his body, and it didn't take long for him to sweat on his forehead.