Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1834: Wait for Han Yu

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Chapter 1834 Waiting for Han Yu

Outside, the experts sent by the Supreme Sacred Land to investigate in the Yangtian Secret Territory came out, and everyone hurriedly surrounded them.

"No one pretended to be an elder master." An elder said in a low voice, taking a cold look at Yun Daoyuan and Soul Guye.

"Is it really what Han Yu did?" Yun Daoyuan and Hun Guye looked at each other, and breathed a cold air from their backs.

"Han Yu has entered the sixth stage!" Suddenly, a voice came.

Everyone hurriedly cast their eyes to the sixth floor of the jade stele. As expected, Han Yu's name appeared on the sixth floor.

The hearts of the demons and demons are suddenly tight.

Xuanwu and Hunqianfan have been in the sixth level and haven't moved much. If they are encountered by the murderous **** Han Yu, can Xuanwu and Hunqianfan escape?

The people of Demon Cult and Demon Race can’t wait to rush to Xuanwu and Soul Qianfan right away to remind them to run quickly, but unfortunately they can’t.

The masters of the Demon Cult and the Monster Race instantly felt as though they were about to suffocate, and some even had cold sweat in their palms.

The sixth layer of the Haotian Realm, the ray of light is immense, piercing the eyes, and every ray of light may turn into the most terrifying killing. Han Yu propped up the formation shield to protect him and Wu Lai, and allowed those killing all to bombard the formation shield without hurting them at all.

Wu Lai held Han Yu's arm with a smile on his face. Following Han Yu, he could move up one by one without any effort at all.

Before coming to Haotian Realm, Han Yu also met Kong Yan and Kongling brothers and sisters, they were lost in the Youtian Realm, and it was Han Yu who brought them back to the right path. The two brothers and sisters stayed in Youtian Realm, waiting for the end of the Ten Thousand Races Conference.

In another place in Haotian Realm, Xiaojiao and Hunqianfan are engaged in a terrifying battle.

The small horn has a scaly protective body, which is inherently invincible. However, the body is seriously injured, and the power of attack and killing is limited, and it can not hurt the soul.

Xuanwu looked for a while, then turned and left. I really disdain for what the souls do.

"Why isn't this guy Han Yu coming?" The little corner looked around, but Han Yu was nowhere to be seen.

It insists on fighting the Soul Qianfan, just wanting to hold the Soul Qianfan and wait for Han Yu to kill it. Otherwise, it would have retreated long ago.

"Dang!"

An arrow was shot on the small horn's body, but it failed to hurt the small horn. The Soul Qianfan decisively took the arrow and took out a black axe. Under the urging of Hun Qian Fan, the axe recovered in a large area, and a terrible breath suddenly made Xiao Horn frightened.

"Senior Saint Soldier?" Little Horn screamed, then turned around and fled.

"Huh!" Soul Qianfan cut down with an axe, locking all the way to Xiaojiao.

"Boom!"

The axe slashed heavily on the small horn's back, and the power of terror impacted on the small horn's body through the scales like a flood.

Although the scales were not damaged, the small horns were shocked to vomit blood.

"What if you have a treasure-robed body, look at me shaking you to death again and again!" Hun Qianfan sneered again and again, and struck down again.

"You are shameless, insidious and cunning, shameless and shameless..." Xiaojiao yelled, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

"Boom boom boom..."

Half an hour later, Xiaojiao was bombarded many times, and he was a little unstable.

"Do you want the king to smash the life-saving talisman to escape?" Xiaojiao was very unwilling, and he didn't want to do it.

Fighting while looking for opportunities to retreat.

But the state of the two is not the same at all, where is Xiaojiao able to run away.

"Boom!"

Small Horn was hit with an axe again, and was severely smashed to the ground, making it impossible to get up for a while.

The Soul Thousand Brahman descended from the sky, pressing the axe on Xiao Horn’s body, and said coldly: "You have the opportunity to crush the life-saving charm and escape, but you did not. It means that you don't want to be eliminated like this, you still want to challenge a higher level , Cooperate with me obediently, I can satisfy you."

"Bah!" Xiaojiao spit out blood and looked at the soul of Qianfan coldly.

"Give me your clothes, I'll let you go once." Soul Qianfan said lightly, but his eyes were bright.

"You dream!" Little Horn gritted his teeth.

"Boom!"

Hun Qianfan raised his axe and hit the small horn with an axe. The small horn rolled his eyes and his limbs twitched.

"Don't you still crush the life-saving charm?"

Soul Qianfan sneered, and hit it with an axe again.

He wanted to take the little horn's life-saving charm and kill the little horn. But Xiao Horn's whole body is wrapped in scales, and he can only torture Xiao Horn, but it will not kill Xiao Horn for a while. And if Little Horn uses the life-saving charm to escape, he has no choice but to say that deliberately to stimulate Little Horn.

"Hmph, even if you practice for a thousand years, don't even want to break the king's treasure. If you have the ability, you will kill the king!" Xiao Jiao glanced at the soul of Qian Fan with deep contempt.

"Huh!"

Hun Qianfan's face became cold, and he chopped it down with an axe.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, Xiaojiao was beaten as a sandbag by Hun Qianfan.

After hundreds of bombardments, Xiao Horn's body was shattered countless times, and the blood drenched his scales.

Soul Qianfan has no mercy at all, and is getting more and more cruel.

"Han Yu, ah Han Yu, if the king died here today, are you the culprit!" Xiao Jiao endured.

To endure the pain, endure the threat of death, not to crush the life-saving charm, but to wait for Han Yu to come.

"Little Horn!"

"The Golden Horn!"

When Xiaojiao was drowsy, he suddenly heard two exclamations, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a relaxed smile.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void where the Soul Thousand Fans was located exploded.

Thousands of Souls are not surprised, but happy to say: "Finally I am waiting for you!"

Indiscriminately, he smashed the big axe in his hand with his backhand. Xiao Jiao is waiting for Han Yu, and he is also waiting for Han Yu.

The axe smashed the void into pieces, but was easily grasped by one hand. This man has a cold face.

"You..." Soul Qianfan was shocked. Han Yu raised his hand to catch the high-level Saint Soldier's blow. Han Yu's strength was unimaginable.

"Boom!"

Han Yu punched Hunqianfan on the chest, and Hunqianfan's lower body exploded and shattered like tofu, leaving only one head.

Han Yu grabbed his head and slammed it on the ground. The soul of Qianfan exploded like a watermelon.

I felt a tingling scalp for a while, which is too cruel.

Han Yu didn't kill the Soul Thousand Brahma, and soon the Soul Thousand Brahma screamed and transformed into a form, before it was transformed, the lower body was crushed by Han Yu. Then Han Yu sealed his soul and head, and the soul of Qianfan had only one head left. Even if he could reshape his body, it would not grow out because the head was sealed.

"Han Yu, what are you going to do to me?" Soul Qianfan's face became bloodless, and now he can't commit suicide. This feeling made his heart tremble.

Han Yu kicked Hunqianfan's head, and Hunqianfan's head flew out like a ball, hitting the ground and rolling. Han Yu went to hug Xiaojiao, hurriedly took out two high-grade medicine kings, refining and infiltrated Xiaojiao's body.