Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2840: Strong Han Yu

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With Han Yu's current strength, using forbidden magic, nine times the strength of the battle, even if the sword nine spirits can't be killed, there should be no problem to escape.

"Boom!"

Han Yu's body shook suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, and the terrifying aura hit the sky.

Even if Jian Jiuling's palm was so heavy, it was still bounced away.

Han Yu jumped up, directly displayed six reincarnation punches, and blasted his fist towards the sword nine spirits.

Jian Jiuling paled in shock, Han Yu's body, like a wild beast awakening instantly, the terrifying breath made her feel heart palpitations.

Jian Jiuling hurriedly greeted Han Yu's fist with a palm.

"Boom!"

As if a comet hit the earth, both of them were shaken and flew backwards.

"How could he suddenly become so strong?" Jian Jiuling's heart turned up against the stormy sea.

A person who has been stepping into the peak of the gods, has repelled her half-step supreme level powerhouse, and shocked her palm slightly, which is incredible.

Han Yu took advantage of the recoil force, soaring into the sky, and banged his fist on the shield, the same six reincarnation fists.

Under a punch, the shield shook, and there was a sign of damage.

"Huh!"

Sword Jiuling snorted heavily, pointed his finger towards Han Yu, and a white light burst from his fingertips, which turned into a translucent and cold sword, and killed Han Yu.

From the aura of this sword, it can be seen that it is a magic weapon of the rank of a half-step Supreme Soldier.

Han Yu didn't dare to neglect, turned around and threw a punch at the sword.

It is still six reincarnation punches.

Fisting moves the world and the earth is unparalleled.

However, Han Yu's fist was easily broken by the sword. The sword pierced Han Yu's fist and flew backwards, causing Han Yu's fist to flow with blood.

"Even if you use the secret method that can instantly increase your strength, but your cultivation base is too low, how can you compete with me?"

Jian Jiuling said coldly, under her control, the sword drew an arc in the air and shot Han Yu again.

Han Yu's eyes are cold and he bursts out, performing the first form of the Immeasurable Golden Body Art.

In an instant, the four elements of wood, water, fire, and earth in Han Yu's body were all converted into gold elements, and Han Yu's whole body became gleaming, like an iron man poured out of gold.

Then Han Yu once again displayed six reincarnation fists and blasted the sword.

"Dang!"

A loud voice sounded, the sword was beaten upside down and flew back, but Han Yu was unscathed.

Even if it was Jian Jiuling, he took a breath at this moment, and he couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "It is indeed a peerless genius who can step on countless legends of sages in the world. Not only does he understand such terrible taboo secrets, but also The supernatural powers you have mastered are also extraordinary and can be easily grasped."

Han Yu fisted back the sword of the Nine Spirits, turned around and hit the shield again with a punch.

The shield became shaky.

When Jian Jiuling saw this, he couldn't help changing his color slightly, pinching his hands and secretly shouting "Ten Thousand Swords".

Suddenly, her sword was transformed into ten, transformed into a hundred, transformed into a thousand... and finally turned into a dense wave of swords surging towards Han Yu.

"Boom boom boom..."

In an instant, Han Yu was covered by countless sword rain and was attacked from all sides.

Han Yu moved his fists in turns, he was very domineering, and he didn't have a sword to get close to him.

However, this situation did not last long. As the time limit for the first weight of the Immeasurable Golden Body Art was reached, the gold element in Han Yu's body was automatically converted into the other four elements.

Without the powerful defensive magical powers, even if the six reincarnation fists are incomparable, Han Yu will not feel tired no matter how he uses it, but it didn't take long for Han Yu to be bruised and bruised.

"Am I going to be planted here today?" Han Yu's heart was horrified.

The strength of Jian Jiuling exceeded his expectations.

Suddenly, under the control of Jian Jiuling, thousands of sword tides turned into a cage and imprisoned Han Yu in it.

"Although you are unparalleled in aptitude and the supernatural powers you control are powerful, but the gap with me is not a star or a half." Jian Jiuling stood outside the cage and said coldly.

At this time, she was so angry and murderous.

Han Yu's eyes were cold, and he decisively displayed the Zhentian Monument.

Along with the appearance of one by one Yin Jue, the aura that suppressed everything in the world, surprised the sword nine spirits outside the cage.

"This is a high-level supernatural power?"

Jian Jiuling was so shocked that she almost couldn't speak. In her realm, she hadn't been able to cultivate and display high-level supernatural powers, but Han Yu unexpectedly displayed it.

Not long after, a golden stone stele appeared, with simple patterns carved on it, but it felt like a simple road. Especially the terrifying aura it exudes, it can suppress eternity.

"Boom!"

Heaven's punishment appeared and smashed towards the Heavenly Monument of the God of Zhenzhen, but was easily suppressed by the Heavenly Monument of the God of Heaven.

"The high-level supernatural powers that can attract Heaven's Punishment?" Jian Jiuling took a deep breath.

With his eyes fixed on the Heavenly Monument of the God of Zhenzhen, he suddenly exclaimed: "Is this the magical power in the legend?"

"Boom!"

Sword Jiuling didn't have time to think about it, and the Heavenly Zhentian monument slammed into the cage fiercely.

The cage formed by the tide of ten thousand swords was instantly torn apart, and countless flying swords burst into light rain and dissipated. In the end, only one sword flew back to the hands of the sword nine spirits.

Han Yu took a deep breath and hurriedly blasted his punch towards the sky.

"Want to go, it's not so easy!"

The sword of the Nine Spirits flicked, the sword rose against the storm, and instantly turned into an endless length, slashing down towards Han Yuli.

"Shit!"

The sword wiped Han Yu's shoulder and chopped it off, blood splashed, and Han Yu hit the ground heavily.

Sword Jiuling immediately lifted the sword, and went down to suppress Han Yu.

The sword turned into an endless weight, and Han Yu was pressed underneath, unable to move.

"Is there any other means, even if I display it, let me see." Jian Jiuling's eyes burned, but he lost his previous anger and killing intent.

Han Yu's face turned ugly.

The assassins have been displayed one after another, but they have not been able to break through the attack of the sword nine spirits. I am afraid that I want to escape today. I am afraid it is a foolish dream.

Under the suppression of the giant sword, Han Yu's bones made a crackling sound, unable to withstand the pressure in many places, and began to explode. But Han Yu stood upright, looking at Jian Jiuling coldly.

"You're pretty stubborn!" Jian Jiuling sneered, and stamped a seal on the sword, and the weight of the sword increased sharply.

At this moment, Han Yu suddenly let go of his hands, and the sword pressed down.

Jian Jiuling couldn't help being slightly surprised. Is Han Yu taking the initiative to seek death in order not to become a prisoner?

With the weight of her sword at this time, Han Yu's head can be easily crushed into meat.

Jian Jiuling hesitated, but didn't stop it.

People and gods have different paths, Han Yu must kill.

"Dang!" The giant sword hit Han Yu's head, smashing Han Yu's scalp instantly. But it made a loud noise like a metal transfer, and the sword of the sword nine spirits did not smash Han Yu's head.