Martial God Sovereign Chapter 211: Meet again
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Chapter 211 Meet Again
Wu De hurriedly rushed to the back garden, but everything in the back garden was calm as before, and the outposts were still alive. There was nothing wrong with it. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the back garden, Wu De regretted it. He was too suspicious of what it was like to tune the tiger away from the mountain. He rushed towards the treasure pavilion without stopping.
No one noticed that in a rockery, a small head came out quietly, a pair of small eyes gleaming brightly, this little guy is no one else, it is a small horn.
After making sure that Wu De had left, the little horn turned into a white light and sprang out of the cave, and saw it rushing to a sentry post. The people on the sentry only felt that the neck was hit hard by something. He passed out directly. Little Horn held a big hammer, smiled triumphantly, and quickly rushed to the second sentry post.
Until the man at the seventh sentry was knocked out by the small horn, the rest of the people reacted. However, the strength of the small horns made everyone shocked. The leader of Lingwu Seventh Layer fainted directly after being hit by the small horns. The others were not even the opponents of the small horns. Before long, more than 30 people were all put to the ground by Xiaojiao.
Looking at the people lying on the ground in all directions, Little Horn lost the hammer in his hand, clapped his hands, walked to the rockery by the lake with some pride, and opened the mechanism. After the underpass in the lake stabilized, the little Horn flew away. Go in and disappear into the night in the blink of an eye.
In front of the Treasure Pavilion, Wu Renyi led the masters of the Wu family, but Wu Renyi, who had forced Han Yu to go to heaven in the past, was severely injured by Han Yu's punch.
"Little thief, take your life!" Three figures rushed into the square one after another, and everyone released the powerful breath of Lingwu Nine Layers.
"Is the master finally here?" Not only was Han Yu not surprised, but sneered. He didn't fight with them, and rushed to the west with all his strength.
"Where to go!" The three masters of Lingwu Jiuzhong chased after Han Yu.
It didn't take long before Han Yu led the three of them into the west area. Han Yu completely relied on his speed to deal with the three of them, and only waited for Wu De to kill them and killed them all together.
"Shit!"
Han Yu didn't pay attention, and one person's hand rubbed his shoulders, scratching his sleeves, leaving a few shocking blood marks on his skin, which made him grin in pain.
The three looked at each other, no longer specifically attacking Han Yu, and began to move around, looking for directions. They have already seen that Han Yu's speed is too fast, and only by trapping Han Yu in a very small area, can Han Yu be captured in the shortest time.
Han Yu can see the other party's intentions at a glance, and secretly shouts badly. With Han Yu's strength, it is still difficult to deal with the three Lingwu nine-layer masters. The only advantage is speed. If the opponent restricts the space and cannot take advantage of the speed, his situation will become very bad.
Han Yu rushed out of the three-person encirclement for the first time, rushing in the direction where the Yin-Yang Sword Mans Formation was arranged. Originally, Han Yu wanted to wait for Wu De to enter the big formation area, but now the situation is very bad, and Han Yu is also worried that Wu De hides in the dark and suddenly kills.
A master of the Soul Martial realm, who has cultivated his domain, once he is imprisoned by his domain, even if Han Yu has cultivated into the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon, he will not be able to fly with his wings.
Rushing into the Yin-Yang sword glow formation, Han Yu urged the big formation for the first time. Suddenly, the ordinary ground was filled with terrifying mist, and soon the entire small forest was enveloped in mist.
In the mist, there was a terrifying killing air, and countless bursts of air suddenly sounded. This was the sound of sword light piercing the void.
Yin-Yang Sword Light Formation, although the level is not high, but the maze is surrounded by killing formations, even if it is a master of the first level of the soul martial arts, it is difficult to escape to the sky. Han Yu quietly withdrew from the formation and rushed to the back garden.
Although he didn't kill Wu De, Han Yu had already thought that Wu De must have rushed to the back garden in the first time, and when he saw that there was nothing in the back garden, he would rush to the Treasure Pavilion and arrive at the Treasure Pavilion. Only when I found that there was no one, would I follow here. Han Yu now turned back to the back garden, and could make a time difference with Wu De. During this period, there was enough time for Han Yu to rescue Liu Qingfeng and the others, and successfully escaped.
When Han Yu rushed to the back garden, all the secret whistles had fallen to the ground. Han Yu smiled slightly. You don't need to think that it was Xiaojiao who did it. He was familiar with the opening mechanism, and when the secret road was stable, he rushed in for the first time.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, a scream came out from inside, shocking Han Yu. It was Xiaojiao's screaming. Han Yu used the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon with all his strength and turned into a ray of light and rushed in.
The most powerful person in the City Lord’s Mansion is Wu De and the three generals. The other strongest people are in the eighth level of Lingwu. Although Xiaohorn is still young, it is already at the level of Tier 5 spirit beasts. The masters of Yae will never suffer. This is also the reason why Han Yu asked Xiaojiao to act alone, but he did not expect that people are not as good as the sky, and Xiaojiao is still in trouble.
The guards in the dungeon have all fallen to the ground, and it looks like they were all defeated by the small corners. Han Yu went straight to the third floor underground. At the entrance of the third floor, a small white figure stood up, standing angrily at the door, as if to block the people inside and not let those inside out.
Don't look at its height, but now it exudes an incomparably powerful aura. The upright golden horns have condensed a fist-sized golden energy ball, exuding an explosive atmosphere.
Han Yu saw that Xiaojiao was safe and sound, he let out a long sigh, and slowly let go of his hanging heart.
When Xiao Jiao heard the wind behind him, he turned his head and glanced slightly. He was overjoyed when he saw Han Yu, and he yelled twice at the deep inside, quite a bit of dignity.
Han Yu slowed down and walked over, the little horn regained the powerful aura, the energy ball on the golden horn also dispersed, and a few steps ran on Han Yu's shoulder. At this time, Han Yu saw that Xiaojiao was slapped on the left abdomen, his hair was a little messy, and his skin was bluish and purple.
Han Yu's face suddenly sank, and the killing intent surged in his eyes.
At this moment, three figures appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. The people on the left and right had turned into blood gourds at this time. They were dying, apparently being tortured to force a confession. The person on the left was Liu. Qingfeng, the person on the right is Liu Xuanyue. Feeling the breath of the two, Han Yu sighed slightly.
The man in the middle, wrapped in night clothes, showed only a pair of eyes, which were like falcons, exuding a cold light. He held Liu Qingfeng in one hand and Liu Xuanyue in the other.
Although this person is covered, Han Yu still sees who he is. It is the boy who threatened Han Yu a few days ago.