Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1951: Wisdom Fighting Demon Masters

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Chapter 1951 Master of Wisdom Fighting Demon Cultivation

"Swish swish..."

There was a rush of breaking through the air, and the masters of the magic sect were dispatched a lot.

"Big Brother Han, you have stabbed a hornet's nest now. The devil's deeds have been revealed, and you will never let it go if you don't kill." Bai Feifei said with some excitement.

"Since I did it, I won't let it go without destroying the Soul Sacrifice Blood Refining Tower!" The cold light in Han Yu's eyes was fleeting, and Bai Feifei couldn't help but tremble, and could not speak.

"Let me deal with them, here both you and the people of the Demon Cult will be suppressed, but I will not." Lingyin said.

Han Yu already had a plan in his mind, took out the golden scale armor, and handed it to Phoenix: "Put it on, you protect Miss Bai."

Phoenix shook his head and said: "We are fine, you take it with you."

Han Yu didn't say much. He pressed the golden scaled armor to the back of Phoenix's hand, and the armor suddenly appeared and wrapped the Phoenix, making Bai Feifei stare at him.

"Don't come out here, I will go to someone who knows the magic sect!"

Han Yu disappeared in a flash.

"Brother Han, don't worry, wait for me to refine the Divine Resentment Orb to help you." Bai Feifei said.

Han Yu just smiled faintly when he heard what she said, and didn't care about it.

Han Yu released the invisible dragon, wrapped around him, and he was instantly invisible. He closed his eyes and sensed it, and it didn't take long for Han Yu to sense the trace of a master of the magic sect.

"The sixth stage of Wu Sheng's transformation of the wall in the later period, I will start with you first."

Han Yu smiled faintly, released Lingyin, the body of the invisible dragon, and quietly approached the person.

The man walked all the way, paying attention only to the movement in front, Han Yu approached from behind him.

There are still dozens of miles away from the gathering, and Lingyin makes a decisive move.

"Boom!"

The void exploded, and the person didn't know what had happened, and his body was quickly wiped out and turned into fly ash.

Lingyin jumped out for the first time, transforming into that man.

Han Yu steered the invisible dragon and quietly retreated.

"Swish swish..."

Two figures rushed here, and the movement just now affected the two people around.

"What's the matter?" one person asked, without any doubt about Lingyin.

"I found that thief just now, and let him run away." Lingyin said.

"Huh?" Both were taken aback.

"Your voice?" One person looked at Lingyin in surprise.

"Papa!"

Two easy slaps, the two became the souls of Lingyin's palm. Lingyin quickly transformed into one of them, and his voice changed accordingly.

Just killed that person, because Lingyin couldn't change to his voice without listening to him.

"Nineteen died, six died, and there are 13 others!"

Han Yu smiled faintly, and communicated with Lingyun's mind, Lingyin went straight to the buried **** valley, and Han Yu waited quietly in an ambush here.

It didn't take long for Lingyin to go outside the Valley of Burial God, looking very embarrassed.

"Why are you back? Did that thief kill?" One person stared at Lingyin and said coldly.

"No, that evil thief was a master of Wusheng's late Huabi Sixth Layer, and everyone who went there was killed by him." Lingyin said angrily.

"Then how did you come back alive?" the man asked lowly, very cautiously.

"I escaped from the chaos!" Lingyin said timidly.

"Damn it!"

The man kicked Lingyin away and roared: "Where is that thief, lead the way!"

The two masters of Wusheng's late stage wall-changing six layers personally went straight to the ambush place of Han Yu under the leadership of Lingyin. However, before Han Yu made a move, the two were quickly killed by Ling Yun.

"It's best to bring in a master of the Seventh Layer of Wall Transformation in the later period of Martial Saint." Han Yu said.

"This is easy to handle." Lingyin turned and flew towards the Burial God Valley.

"Why are you back again?" The people of the Demon Cult saw Lingyin, very puzzled.

"Boom boom boom..."

Lingyin shot like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, three people were killed in Lingyin's hands. At this moment, he no longer retains, the powerful aura of the sixth layer of Wu Sheng's late transformation wall, straight into the nine heavens. Except for the three elders, no one was Lingyin's opponent at all.

"A man from the God's Court?"

"Looking for death!"

In the later stage of Wu Sheng, the seven-fold short-bearded old man was furious, and slammed into Lingyin with a palm in the air.

"Boom..."

The void collapsed, and the huge palm prints overwhelmingly patted Xiang Lingyin.

Lingyin snorted softly, then blasted out with a punch.

"Boom!"

The energy palm print exploded, and Lingyin was unscathed.

"Damn it!"

The old man with short beard was furious. Although his cultivation base is one level higher than Lingyin's level, here, his cultivation base is suppressed to the same level as the sixth stage of Wu Sheng's late transformation wall.

"Go, I am here!"

The leading old man looked at the other seven-fold old man in the late stage of Martial Saint, with a low voice, murderous.

The old man with long beard went straight to Lingyin without hesitation.

Lingyin didn't have a love for battle, so turned around and fled.

It didn't take long for Shuangyi to fight and move forward to the place where Han Yu was ambushing. Han Yu took Baihu, Sun Godzi, and Moon Fairy with lightning, and the old man with short beard was instantly severely injured.

Han Yu then pestered him with three incarnations.

The long-bearded old man and Lingyun fought so hard. In other places, Lingyun was definitely not his opponent, but here, he was suppressed by Lingyin.

The two old men were quite embarrassed for a while.

"Who are you guys anyway?" The old man with long beards was extremely angry.

Han Yu and several incarnations, there are humans, monsters, and gods, so he really can't figure out how there is such a strange combination between the world and the earth.

"Kill your people!"

Han Yu is holding a basalt sword, opening and closing, sword vigorously and horizontally, beheading all directions.

Here, his cultivation level has also been greatly suppressed, but he can't cover his strong combat power.

And his several incarnations are also brave.

Sun Shenzi holds a sword like Han Yu, Moon Fairy controls Yun Xian Ling, Bai Hu controls Demon Emperor Seal, offensive and defensive are integrated, and the cooperation is extremely tacit. The short-bearded old man can't break through the encirclement several times.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the old man with long beard was bombarded by Lingyin's chest, his breastbone shattered instantly, blood was vomiting in his mouth, he flew upside down for a certain distance, and turned decisively to escape.

"Where to escape!"

Lingyin followed like a shadow, chasing and killing.

"Withdraw!" yelled the old man with beard.

The old man with short beard is extremely bitter. Although Han Yu and the others can't kill him, he can't break out of the encirclement.

"Whhhhhhh..."

Suddenly, Han Yu and the avatars quickly moved away.

"Huh?" The old man with short beard was taken aback, not understanding why Han Yu did this. But soon, a terrifying murderous aura made him creepy.

Lingyin went and returned unexpectedly, with a sword coming through the void, taking the head of the old man with short beard.

Lingyin came too fast and too abruptly. When the old man with short beard wanted to dodge, Lingyin's sword had pierced his head and shattered his soul.

"Huh?" In the distant sky, the old man with long beard stopped and roared in horror.

How could he think that his momentary timidity caused the death of his companion.

"Puff!"

The body of the old man with short beard fell into the mountains.

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Han Yu took a few big incarnations and went straight to the old man with long beards. Like a pack of wolves, eyeing their prey.