Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2175: Beat Fengshenzi

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In the depths of the starry sky of the universe, the sound of terrible explosions shook the galaxy, making the gods and demons frightened.

Fengshenzi holds a treasured sword, which is as light as water and cold as ice, opening and closing wide and wide, running north and south. Every slash shook the galaxy, making the heavens and the earth gloomy.

His opponent Han Yu, holding a golden broadsword, is as fierce as a blue dragon, as soft as flowing water, with both strength and softness. The sound of the avenue rang, shaking the earth.

"Seven knives for destroying the world!"

Fengshenzi made a long roar, his hair flying like a rainbow, and he was terrifying. The treasure knife in his hand slashed seven times in succession, and then seven incomparable sword auras intertwined and struck Han Yu. Every sword aura has the power to easily kill a quasi-emperor mid-term powerhouse, and every sword aura can instantly destroy a hundred thousand li area. Seven swordsmanship come together vertically and horizontally,

No matter how fast, no matter how mysterious the body is, don't try to avoid this world-destroying blow.

Han Yu raised his sword high, slanted to the sky, two incomparable rays of light shot from his eyes, shattering the void, and shooting into the endless depths of the universe.

Han Yu held the sword in one hand, spinning it in a circle, and then struck it down.

"The second style of the slaughter sword method, one sword has two stages!"

A terrifying sword aura crossed the starry sky across the universe, and a sword smashed Fengshenzi's seven knives.

The Slaughter Immortal Sword Technique was developed by Han Yu after obtaining the Dao-printed Golden Sword, based on Phoenix’s Slaughter Immortal Technique. Although it is not comparable to the Slaughter Immortal Technique, its power is also extraordinary.

There are seven styles of killing immortal swords, the first style is like lightning, the second style is two swords, the third style is sweeping across the wild, the fourth style is a series of three kills, the fifth style is Dugu seven swords, and the sixth style is ten thousand. The sword returns to the sect, the seventh type has no sword.

"Shoo!"

Feng Shenzi turned into an aurora, breaking through the energy storm, and in an instant he reached Han Yu and pierced Han Yu's chest with a knife. Whether it is the body technique or the sword technique, it is almost reaching the extreme.

Han Yu displayed the first sword of the Killing Immortal Sword Technique, like lightning, and the latter came first, and the sword and the sword slammed into each other heavily.

"Dang!"

The loud noise of the metal transfer pierced through the golden cracked stone, and both of them were shocked and flew backwards.

Not waiting for Fengshenzi's reaction, Han Yu displayed the third method of killing immortals to sweep the wasteland.

The golden sword of Taoism swept out, and the terrifying air wave swept in all directions. As long as it was hit, the stars would be cut in half instantly.

Feng Shenzi held up the treasured sword, slashed down, and split the terrifying horse training in half. The terrible sword aura went up into the sky and struck Han Yu.

Han Yu turned to the left, avoiding the terrible sword energy. The sword in his hand, in a strange posture, stabbed three swords in a row, and displayed the fourth-style serial three kills of the immortal sword method.

"Swish swish!"

Three sword auras came to Fengshenzi in the shape of a product, and the Fengshenzi sword lifted up, opened and closed to split three swords, three sword auras, and smashed three sword auras.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Han Yu's speed skyrocketed, and in an instant he rushed to the front of Fengshenzi. I don't know when behind him, a pair of golden wings had grown up, and the golden sword with Dao pattern in his hand contrasted with each other.

"Dugu Seven Swords!"

Han Yu pierced out with a sword, but it was full of phantoms, and his sword was like seven swords.

"Dangdangdangdang!"

"Chichichichi!"

Fengshenzi blocked the seven swords, and three swords pierced him. The blood dripped, and Fengshenzi turned pale with pain. At the same time, he was angry. Regardless of the injury, the sword in his hand slashed at Han Yu diagonally.

Fengshenzi’s sword seems to be slashed diagonally. In fact, there are seven or seven forty-nine changes in the sword style. He expected Han Yu to hold his sword to block, and then change his moves like lightning, causing Han Yu to be hit hard. .

However, instead of stopping with a sword, Han Yu discarded the sword in his hand.

"Huh?" Fengshenzi couldn't help being taken aback.

A master of this level can't make any leaks between the calcium carbide sparks, otherwise it will give the opponent a fatal chance.

Amidst the short-term surprise and uncertainty of Fengshenzi, Han Yu's hands were sealed and stamped heavily on Fengshenzi's chest.

"Boom!"

Feng Shenzi's body flew upside down like a cannonball.

"Puff!"

With a violent squirt of blood, Fengshenzi looked down at his chest and almost couldn't help but fainted. At this time, a huge hole appeared in his chest, and the tattered internal organs could be seen.

"Despicable and shameless!" Feng Shenzi was furious.

Han Yu's seventh style of killing immortal swords is not a sword trick, it's surprising.

Of course, only Han Yu dared to use this kind of move. This is a desperate style of play.

But this kind of move, as long as it is bold, is really easy to use in close combat. Because no matter who it was at that time, he would feel astonished. If he was astonished, he would be unable to concentrate. Naturally, it was a good time for Han Yu to start.

The seventh style of Slaughter the Immortal Sword Technique is not powerful in sword moves, nor is it Han Yu's other moves, but insight into people's hearts.

"Standing and hacking for you, you can't do it, so blame me?" Han Yu said sarcastically.

Fengshenzi's face trembled, only feeling extremely aggrieved.

At this time, the power of the sky thunder and the demon energy of the swallowing sky are on his wounds. Even if he is the blood of the true god, he will not be able to wipe out the two terrible powers on the wound for a while and let the wound heal. In this way, Fengshenzi's combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Fengshenzi quickly backed away, separated from Han Yu, delaying time to heal his injuries.

Han Yu sneered, holding the Daowen Golden Sword in his hand, and fully used Jinpeng Cracking Heavenly Step to catch up.

If Fengshenzi was in his heyday, Han Yu's speed would naturally not be his opponent, but now that Fengshenzi is seriously injured, Han Yu can still catch up.

"Whhhhhhh!"

Han Yu waved the Dao-patterned golden sword, the sword aura crossed the starry sky, slashing out the stars. Fengshenzi waved his knife to resist, and the two quickly fought hundreds of moves. Fengshenzi's tiger's mouth was shattered and his arms felt uncomfortable.

"Damn it!"

Fengshenzi put away the treasured sword, fastened the seal with both hands, a huge vortex appeared in front of him, absorbing the power of all directions, and soon condensed a shield, holding the shield to resist Han Yu's killing sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

Han Yu struck the shield with a sword, and a terrible spark erupted.

Han Yu pressed Fengshenzi and went all the way, tens of thousands of miles away in an instant. Han Yu came to the world like a **** of war. He didn't seem to know that he was tired, and he kept swinging his sword and hacking.

In a short time, Han Yu chopped more than 1,300 swords, and Fengshenzi’s shield burst to pieces, and his right hand was almost cut off by Han Yu. Fengshenzi was shocked and coughed up blood constantly, and his face became more and more ugly. The breath is getting weaker and weaker.

Feng Shenzi wanted to condense the shield again, but the vortex appeared, and Han Yu’s sword pierced into the vortex, shattering the vortex, and then a sword pierced Feng Shenzi’s lower abdomen and stirred abruptly. Belly fried to pieces. Above Fengshenzi's belly button, there was only one frame left in an instant.

"Ah!"

Fengshenzi screamed again and again, with a hideous look on his face, regardless of Han Yu's sword, his hands were shot on Han Yu's body one after another.

"Boom boom boom!" Three palms were printed on Han Yu's body, and Han Yu was shocked and flew away. What surprised Fengshenzi was that Han Yu didn't suffer multiple injuries, only three faint palm prints appeared on his skin.