Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1890: Suppression of White Tigers

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Chapter 1890 Suppression of the White Tiger

"Uh...Is this a humanoid weapon?" The rooster looked at Qinle blankly, looking like a person, or a peerless beauty, how could it burst out such a terrifying breath, comparable to an imperial soldier?

The old blacksmith secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the "Emperor Soldier", Qin Le, Han Yu would have more than himself even if he couldn't kill the white tiger.

"Boom..."

The mountain without cliffs boiled, and the blood surged to form a terrible killing sword, killing the sky and shaking the sky.

"Kill!"

Han Yu's hand moved, Qin Le spun and flew out, hitting the white tiger. Suddenly, the loud rumbling sound shook the earth, and it seemed that it was not a person who flew out, but the entire universe.

"Whoo!"

The killing sword came through the air and hit Qin Yue heavily.

Although Qinle is a body of flesh and blood, but Killing Sword failed to inflict any harm on her.

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, the killing sword collapsed, and the music flew back upside down.

"Puff puff..."

Han Yu and Bai Hu exploded blood at the same time. A battle of this level, a little bit of shock, would be enough to cause severe damage to them.

Han Yu gave a long scream, grabbed Qin Yue's right wrist, and his vitality rushed into Qin Yue again.

"Roar!"

The white tiger looked up to the sky and roared, and the whole Wuyashan trembled violently. The blood gathered again to form a terrorist killing sword.

Han Yu used all his strength to urge Qin Yue and threw it out again. This time it was more powerful than before.

The white tiger showed a fierce look and controlled the sword to kill.

"Broken!"

"Boom!"

The two collided fiercely, the Liuhe and the Eight Desolations were shaken by it, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens would be afraid.

Suddenly, the killing sword split, and then exploded with a boom, the piano music was like a broken bamboo, and it slammed into the white tiger.

White Tiger screamed and dodged hurriedly.

"Boom!"

The white tiger was only rubbed by Qin Yue, so he flew out and hit a mountain heavily, leaving his body torn apart. Qin Le flew straight in for a long way, and almost smashed a mountain before bounced back. Han Yu flew up, grabbed her wrist, and spurred crazy again.

The white tiger roared angrily, muttering words in his mouth, and wanted to summon the coffin. After a while, there was no movement in the coffin.

The black coffin and the sword of judgment have no idea where the battle has been, and how can they be summoned by the white tiger.

And Qinle, under the urging of Han Yu, once again broke out a terrorist power, and smashed into the white tiger.

The white tiger was so scared that the souls trembled, and the killing sword formed in a rush was smashed by Qin Le, and Qin Le hit the white tiger heavily.

"Boom!"

Baihu's body exploded, and Qin Yue hit a large mountain in the depths and bounced back.

I have to say that Wuya Mountain is too terrible. The emperor's attack only trembled and was unscathed.

White Tiger's flesh and blood quickly condensed into a forming body, looking at Han Yu's gaze, full of fear, turned around and fled.

Han Yu grabbed Qinle's wrist, stepped off into the air, and chased him into Wuya Mountain.

"Tsk tusk tusk, the boss deserves to be the boss, even Wuyazi will be beaten up by him!" The **** was overjoyed and danced behind him.

Han Yu chased him to the depths of Wuya Mountain, and suddenly an army came to kill him, murderous and terrifying.

Han Yu snorted coldly, and threw Qin Le out, and Qin Le spun around, as if rolling over the sky and crushing everything.

"Boom boom boom..."

Hundreds of masters burst into pieces in an instant. Some were hit by Qin Yue righteously, and some were just rubbed by the aura of a powerful imperial soldier, and died instantly.

"Baihu, where are you going to escape?" Han Yu hurriedly pursued Qin Le.

With music protection, Han Yu walks on the ground. Wuyashan turned into countless attacks, such as strange trees, strange rocks, sand and gravel, which overwhelmed Han Yu, but couldn't get close to Han Yu's body. A few miles away, he was crushed by the terrifying Emperor Wei emanating from Qin Yue's body.

White Tiger felt the murderous intent behind him getting closer, and he was involuntarily sweating.

"Boom!"

Han Yu threw Qinle out again and slammed it towards Baihu.

The white tiger controlled the blood to form a blood shield, and Qin Yue slammed on the blood shield fiercely.

"Boom!"

The voice of Dalu Hongzhong shook the mountains. The white tiger burst out blood and flew away.

"Boom!"

Then the blood shield exploded, and Qin Le pressed away.

"Master, save me!" Bai Hu shouted, feeling the breath of death.

Han Yu frowned, he knew that Bai Hu was definitely not the master of Wuya Mountain, so he couldn't help but secretly be wary.

"Boom!"

The white tiger was hit, and countless flesh and blood instantly turned into ashes, leaving only a ray of blood to escape and fall into the mountain.

Han Yu waited for Qin Le to fly back, took her hand and chased it down.

Below, there is a strange hill that looks like a tomb from above. There was a tall stone tablet in front. The white tiger slapped the stone tablet and shouted: "Open the door and let me in, Master, it's me, save me..."

This situation and situation look very strange.

Han Yu slowly fell, and the powerful breath emanating from Qin Yue crushed the white tiger to his knees. Bai Hu shouted unwillingly, but no one responded.

"It seems that your master has abandoned you. If you are treachery, who even kills the deity, who will help you!"

Han Yu fell and stepped on the white tiger's back. The powerful pressure crushed the white tiger's limbs.

Bai Hu reluctantly turned his head and took a look at Han Yu, and said unwillingly: "It's in your hands, I recognize it!"

Han Yu shouted in a low voice: "If you don't return now, when will you stay!"

Baihu's body trembled suddenly, and a piece of talisman paper burst out of the center of his eyebrows, and shattered with a chuckle. Immediately, Han Yu and Bai Hu got in touch.

"It turned out to be the weirdness of this rune paper!"

As soon as Han Yu thought, the white tiger turned into a puff of gas and flew into his dantian. In an instant, all the emotions of the white tiger were suppressed by Han Yu's dominant thought. It was still just an incarnation of Han Yu.

From Baihu's mind, countless information rushed into Han Yu's mind. Han Yu instantly knew what Baihu had experienced in the chaotic time and space.

Han Yu didn't have time to sort out the information. Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the stone monument, and Han Yu hurried up into the sky, secretly vigilant.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, living crimes cannot escape, sleep!" Han Yu secretly said.

Suddenly, the white tiger in the dantian fell asleep and turned into a gas into the black hole. Now, even if the people of Wuyashan want to save Baihu, it depends on Han Yu's face.

The stele vibrated for a while, and a light gate appeared, which opened rumblingly, like a stone gate that had been sealed in dust for countless years.

Han Yu flew high again, spurring Qin Music with all his strength, ready for a terrorist attack at any time.

"Come in!" An old, majestic voice came from within the light gate.

Han Yu didn't move, the power of his soul covered every inch of void around him, and he remained vigilant at all times.

"The white tiger is you, you are the white tiger; Wuyazi is you, you are Wuyazi. The old man will not embarrass you!" The voice sounded again, the sound was not loud, but it shook Han Yu's blood all over his body. .