Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1828: Kill kill


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Chapter 1828 Killing and Killing

As soon as Yun Taixu and their swords touched Han Yu, the scene suddenly changed and they appeared in a strange world, surrounded by flowing light curtains, like a curtain of water.

"Mind the world?"

Yun Tai Xu exclaimed.

Han Yu appeared and looked at him meaningfully.

"You are a master in the later stage of Martial Saint, you are not Han Yu?" Yun Taixu was so scared that he kept falling back.

Han Yu slapped it out.

"Boom boom boom..."

The three people's thoughts exploded in an instant, turning into a rain of light and dissipating.

Han Yu returned to reality, and the three of them were already lying in front of him.

"Roar!"

The white dragon uttered an exuberant shout, and rushed out of Han Yu's dantian initiatively, looking at Yun Taixu, his eyes gleaming. With a sudden inhalation, a line of blood origin qi rushed out of Yun Taixu's body and was absorbed by the white dragon with joy.

Then the white dragon began to bloom with a terrifying white brilliance, and a painful scream was heard from its mouth, and its body split and gradually transformed into shape.

In the end, the white dragon turned into another Yun Taixu and got all the memories of Yun Taixu.

"Are any masters dressed as young disciples coming in to kill me?" Han Yu couldn't help being amused when he received the letter from the white dragon.

Yun Taixu, who was transformed into a white dragon, took off Yun Taixu's clothes and put it on his back.

Han Yu quietly waited for the black hole to feed back, but the result disappointed him. The black hole has been quiet.

Han Yu glanced at the sky, and couldn't help frowning. The suppression of the heavens was too terrible, and the black hole couldn't feed him back. From this point of view, he wanted to go one step further, it was as difficult as the sky.

Han Yu sighed secretly, and drew out the blood origin qi of the other two, letting the purple dragon swallow it. The purple dragon has reached the brink of resurrection, because the spit out dragon energy has less than ten percent of the battle power of Han Yu, and he does not have the basic conditions for resurrection. At this time, even if he swallows the bloodline origin energy, he cannot be resurrected. Raising his hand to destroy the bodies of the three people, Han Yu took the white dragon back into his body and moved on.

Before the jade stele outside, the master of Yuxu Sacred Palace went crazy. The names of the three people in Yuxu Sacred Palace disappeared from the jade stele together. It was simply untrue. Many people couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

"These three are all masters of the Hualian Fifth Layer in the middle stage of Wusheng. Who can kill the three at the same time? Don't give them the opportunity to use the life-saving charm? Who has such a great ability?"

"Han Yu? Kendo One? Ling Zun...who is it?"

Yuxu Saint Palace can't think of who it is, and no one else can think of it.

Ling Xiaohan and other masters of the Supreme Holy Land frowned, and three died at the same time, which is really unusual.

"Even Ling Zun, it is difficult to kill three people in one blow at the same time. Except for a sneak attack, but he doesn't need to do so. Is it Kendo I? Kendo I and Yuxu Sacred Palace have no grievances and no grudges. , Why do you want to do this? The only one who might start is Han Yu, but does Han Yu have this ability?" Ling Xiaohan's thoughts spun rapidly.

Time went on, and suddenly, another person's name disappeared from the jade tablet in Yuxu Shenggong.

This person is a master of Hualian Sixth Layer in the middle stage of Martial Sage. He is one of the people who dressed in disguise and prepared to assassinate Han Yu.

"How is it possible? Did other sects also send masters in disguise?" Palace Master Yun Daoyuan of Yuxu Sacred Palace moved in his heart.

However, there is a ghost in his heart, and he dare not speak out the guess in his heart.

"Boy, I said, the Ten Thousand Races Conference must blow your mouth!"

"Pop!"

A loud slap sounded, and half of Meng Zuisheng's mouth was instantly torn, and he fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

"Devil, you better kill me, otherwise I won't let you go." Meng Zuisheng roared.

Meeting the magic sect master of Hualian Second Layer in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, he is not the enemy of One He at all. Quietly took out the life-saving charm, ready to escape.

"Boom!"

Meng Zuisheng's hand exploded when the master demon cultivator stepped on it.

The demon man squatted down and picked up the life-saving charm, sneered: "The life-saving charm can't save you!"

After finishing speaking, stepped on Meng Zuisheng's mouth with one foot, and trampled Meng Zuisheng's entire mouth to a sloppy.

"Devil, my boss will never spare you!" Meng Zuisheng shouted in a vague voice.

"Your boss? Han Yu? How long he can live is unknown, do you still count on him?" The man said, stepping on Meng Zuisheng's heart, slowly exerting force, slowly Blast Meng Zuisheng's heart.

"Do you regret that you didn't enjoy life well before? Don't worry, I won't let you die too fast, I will let you enjoy this pain!"

The man stepped on Meng Zuisheng's left knee and slowly crushed Meng Zuisheng's knee.

"Kill me if you have a seed!" Meng Zuisheng yelled. Now death is a relief for him.

"Hey..." The man made a grinning laugh. Halfway through the laugh, it stopped abruptly, his head exploded like a watermelon, and his body fell straight down.

"Huh!"

A figure disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of Meng Zuisheng in an instant.

"Boss..." Meng Zuisheng exclaimed in surprise.

Han Yu squatted down and helped Meng Zuisheng up, and his vitality poured into Meng Zuisheng's body continuously to help him heal his injuries.

"Boss, I knew you would come." Meng Zuisheng suddenly hugged Han Yu and burst into tears.

Han Yu was a little speechless, he smiled and cursed: "A big man, why cry?"

Han Yu pushed Meng Zuisheng away and quickly refined a few medicinal materials to heal his injuries. He waited until Meng Zuisheng was almost recovered and said: "You can heal yourself, I will help you protect the law."

"Boom..."

Suddenly, there was a terrifying loud noise from all directions, a terrible collapse of the void, a square mask appeared, covering Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng.

"What's going on?" Meng Zuisheng was taken aback.

"Relief and heal your wounds." Han Yu said lightly.

Meng Zuisheng glanced around, nodded and calmed down.

Four figures appeared around and slowly walked towards Han Yu. One of them was an old man surnamed Ren.

"The four masters of Hualian Qizhong in the middle stage of the martial arts are here." Han Yu smiled faintly.

Of these four people, two are from Yuxu Sacred Palace, and two are from Demon Cult. After Han Yu got Yun Taixu's memory, he slightly tricked the four to show up, but he didn't expect the four to come very quickly.

"Han Yu, this space has been sealed off by us. Even if you have a life-saving charm, you can't escape to the sky. Obediently hand over that thing, and the old man will let you die!" The old man surnamed Ren sullenly shouted.

"Since I have to hand it over, why should I hand it over?" Han Yu smiled faintly, and his eyes scanned the four people meaningfully.

"Brother Ren, stop talking nonsense with him. When I refine his soul, he will naturally hand over your things obediently." An old demon sect smiled cruelly.


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