Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1491: Holy Hope

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Chapter 1491 Hope of Sanctification

The golden bird was so scared that its fur was upside down, and it quickly turned around and fled.

"Where to go!" Han Yu yelled and slapped out a palm. The sky was suddenly turbulent, and the surrounding violent storms walked around, forming a powerful spiral nest barrier to block the path of the golden bird.

When the golden bird saw this, he turned around and went to the other side. Qin Changfeng's palm turned into a size covering the sky and sun, and grabbed it.

The sudden horrible pressure made it difficult for the Golden Bird to move, and was set in the void.

"Haw..."

Golden Horn screamed, and the light on his body became more and more bright. Suddenly, a "bang" exploded. The terrifying air wave smashed the barrier formed by Han Yu and knocked Qin Changfeng's palm back.

A little bird turned into seven golden rays, rushing in seven directions.

Han Yu quickly probed his hand and grabbed the four golden lights in his hand. Like Han Yu, Qin Changfeng raised his hands together. However, he was injured after all, and his speed was not as fast as Han Yu. He only caught two golden lights, and the last one passed him and escaped. It was too late for Han Yu to chase him.

The golden light turned into a loach in Han Yu's hands, trying to slip away from Han Yu's hands, but Han Yu's big hand was like a cage, no matter how hard it tossed, it couldn't leave.

From the golden loach, Han Yu felt an incomparably powerful energy, which was more terrifying than anything he had seen before.

Han Yu hurriedly took out a treasure bottle, put four loach into it, and sealed it.

After the four golden loaches converged, they merged together and turned into a small golden crow bird, hitting the aquarium.

"Boom boom boom..."

After several hits to no avail, the Sun Golden Crow burst out with a dazzling light, releasing unparalleled heat, and it was about to melt the treasure bottle. Han Yu suppressed strongly to avoid the fate of melting the bottle.

"As expected of the Golden Crow Spirit!" Qin Changfeng sighed, and the two loach he caught almost escaped from him.

"Swish swish..."

Five figures descended from the sky, surrounding Han Yu and the three of them, staring at the Golden Crow Spirit in the hands of Han Yu and Qin Changfeng.

"Hand over the Golden Crow Spirit in your hands obediently, it will save you from death!" The middle-aged man in his early forties, his eyes widened, and his gaze swept across Han Yu and Qin Changfeng with bad eyes.

"Hmph, this Golden Crow Spirit is our surrender, is there any reason to hand it over?" Qin Changfeng said strongly.

"We found out and chased it first. You seized the opportunity to catch it. Should you give it to us?" Another person stared at Qin Changfeng.

Both of them are masters of Wu Huang Jiuzhong, and their coercion is faintly released, and they want to deter Han Yu and the others with their might.

The other three are also Wuhuang's eighth-tier cultivation bases. With this combination, they have the power to fight against a semi-holy level powerhouse, and they don't put Han Yu in their eyes at all.

"Now the Golden Crow Spirit is in our hands, it is our thing. You leave here, and we are in peace. If you want to grab it, you will be at your own risk!" Han Yu said solemnly.

"Hey, your tone is not small, and you don't want to see who you are. Wu Huang Qizhong, is it qualified to get involved in the Golden Crow God Spirit?" A middle-aged man with Wuhuang Eightfold, looked at Han with a sneer on his face. Yu, raised his hand and drew at Han Yu casually, trying to give Han Yu a heavy slap in the face.

The rest of the people watched like a theater, but the two parties had completely two mentalities.

In the eyes of Xie Changsheng and Qin Changfeng, the middle-aged man of Wu Huang Bazhong is seeking his own death, while in the eyes of the other party, Han Yu is asking for trouble.

I saw Han Yu quickly put out his right hand and grabbed the man's wrist directly.

Han Yu's shot seemed unpleasant, everyone saw it, and the man curled his lips disapprovingly, trying to avoid Han Yu's hand. However, the next moment, his wrist seemed to be clamped by a clamp, and Han Yu's hand seemed to grasp the man's wrist lightly, but the man's wrist suddenly felt like a cracked bone, and he grinned in pain.

When Han Yu twisted slightly, the man's hand curled up like a twist, and then exploded like a sugar cane. Suddenly the blood spattered and screamed like a scream.

In Han Yu's body, the blue dragon roared excitedly. This man has a special physique.

The eyes of everyone around him widened. Not only did Han Yu leapfrog one another, he also scraped one of his opponent's arms so easily, it was incredible.

"Kill!"

The other man's leader yelled, and the sword in his hand quickly slashed towards Han Yu.

"Huh!"

Han Yu was shaped like a ghost, and suddenly rushed to the man's front. Before the man's sword was cut off, his fist was bombarded.

"Boom!"

A dull loud noise came out, the man let out a scream, his chest split open, Han Yu's hand shuttled through his body, through his back.

"Hiss!"

The other three people, as if they were hit by the anchor, suddenly felt cold from head to toe, and stood still and did not dare to move.

Even Xie Changsheng, who had seen Han Yu show his power, was stunned.

At this time, Han Yu is decisive and **** and cruel!

"Don't let them run away!" Han Yu's low voice sounded like a Su Ming song from the underworld. The three of the opponent's souls were all dead, even Qin Changfeng couldn't help but shudder.

And Han Yu, has already deployed the butcher knife.

This is a unilateral slaughter, even if the opponent is crowded, they are no longer afraid of fighting.

Soon, the four were killed by Han Yu. Qin Changfeng only reacted and killed the last Wuhuang Eighth master with all his strength.

"Golden Crow's spirit is extraordinary. Don't let others know that we have gotten it, otherwise it will be fatal!" Han Yu looked at Qin Changfeng.

Qin Changfeng nodded and quickly sorted out his mood.

"Whhhhhhh..."

A series of bloodline origin qi rushed out of the five people's body, entered Han Yu's body, and was swallowed by the blue dragon. Looking at Qin Changfeng and Xie Changsheng, they couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.

They are now deeply aware of what a ruthless person is.

When the blue dragon swallowed the last ray of blood, the original energy, it became more excited than ever, and it was infinitely close to resurrection. But because of the dragon aura spit out by the blue dragon, the blessing of Han Yu's combat power has not reached the limit of ten percent. There was suppression in the dark, so that the blue dragon did not resurrect successfully.

If the blue dragon's dragon energy and combat power blessing reaches 10%, I am afraid it has been resurrected.

"As long as I break through one more level, the blue dragon will be resurrected directly, and will surely break through one after another!" Han Yu instantly became excited.

He is now at the seventh level of Emperor Wu Huang’s cultivation base, and the dragon energy blessing exhaled by the blue dragon has reached 90%, and if he breaks through the first level, he is the realm of the eighth layer of the emperor. The strength blessing will reach ten percent, and then the divine object will be spit out from the black hole, and the black hole will feed back to help him break through, and he can directly break through to the Wuhuang Ninth Layer. With the resurrection of the blue dragon, the black hole feeds back again, and he will go one step further, directly impacting the realm of the saint.