Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2964: Han Family Rules

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In the Star Sea Fire Field, in a certain palace, there is a brilliant bright light, colorful, very dazzling.

In the light, there is a terrifying aura that covers the eternal blue sky, and no one can approach within ten miles.

Han Yu walked step by step into the range covered by the colorful light in the worried eyes of his relatives.

Only stepping into that area, the boundless sword intent surged toward Han Yu.

The sword intent is very terrifying, and the average half-step supreme is absolutely unstoppable.

Han Yu swallows the devil gourd on his head, no matter how terrifying his sword intent, he can swallow it all.

Han Yu approached the palace step by step under tremendous pressure, and finally opened the palace and stepped in.

Not long after, a sword with colorful rays appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. This sword was the golden sword of the **** of colours.

The golden sword of the colorful **** is suspended, underneath it lies a woman, it is Zhao Yubing.

At this time, Zhao Yubing's body was flushed red, and there was a terrible aura in his body, as if a wild beast was about to wake up.

Han Yu stopped ten feet away, not daring to step forward.

Although he can withstand the oppression of Wanfajian, he is afraid that getting too close may cause resistance from Wanfajian and accidentally injure Zhao Yubing.

"Mother, are you coming back?" Han Yu muttered to himself, completely relieved.

If this happens to ordinary people, it is absolutely shocking, but Han Yu knows Zhao Yubing's life experience.

Han Yu no longer stays, and quietly retreats.

Leaving the area covered by the light, the Korean War, Narcissus, Shui Ling'er and others hurriedly surrounded.

"Xiaoyu, how is your mother?" Han Zhan asked worriedly.

"Father rest assured, mother is fine, her situation is somewhat similar to Yue'er." Han Yu said.

Everyone looked at Liu Xuanyue.

In the Korean War, Han Yu’s wives knew Liu Xuanyue’s situation well. Liu Xuanyue was suspected of the reincarnation of Huang Quan’s ancestor. Doesn’t it mean that Zhao Yubing was also the reincarnation of a strong man?

Everyone is relieved, since Han Yu says it's okay, then Zhao Yubing will be okay.

Han Yu looked at Han Zhan and said: "Father, have you felt anything wrong recently?"

Han Zhan didn’t know why Han Yu asked so suspiciously, “There’s nothing wrong with it, what’s the matter?”

"It's nothing." Han Yu responded, and then looked at everyone, "My mother is fine, if you have trouble, everyone, please go back."

Almost all the people from the Nine Sun Continent gathered here, in addition to the Spirit Race, and some strange faces that Han Yu had never seen before.

When everyone heard the words, they dispersed one after another.

It didn't take long for Han Yu's family and Jian Shiqi to remain here.

"Han Yu, how could the Wanfa Sword be here?" Jian Shiqi Chuanyin asked Han Yu, she really couldn't figure it out.

"This...you will know in a while." Han Yu didn't know how to explain.

Sword Seventeen nodded, but there was still some worry.

For several days, Zhao Yubing's situation remained the same, protected by all methods.

At noon one day, something happened suddenly.

From above the nine heavens, a ghost fell. That imaginary image was Zhao Yubing's image. It actually ignored the power of the Ten Thousand Magic Sword and went straight into the palace and disappeared without a trace.

Not long after the first phantom disappeared, another phantom appeared.

Still looks exactly the same as Zhao Yubing, but doesn't understand her temperament at all.

Han Yu's eyes were scorching, and he led the Korean War into the palace, only to see the phantom that had just landed, and disappeared without a trace in Zhao Yubing's body.

"What's the situation?" Han Zhan was stunned. Even with his knowledge, it was the first time I saw him.

"This is the incarnation of the mother. Now the mother is resurrected and all the ways are back." Han Yu said excitedly. The God of Ten Thousand Swords cultivates ten thousand dharma and has thousands of incarnations, and now it is her incarnation that has returned.

"Xiaoyu, do you know something?" Han Zhan asked.

"Father, my mother has a big background. As for what happened, let my mother talk to you." Han Yu said.

By now, all his previous guesses can be concluded.

Zhao Yubing is the reincarnation of the God of Ten Thousand Swords, and the identity of the Korean War is naturally self-evident.

Han Zhan nodded with doubts.

"Father don't worry, mother will never be okay." Han Yu said confidently.

Time passed quietly, and dozens of phantoms fell from the sky every day and entered Zhao Yubing's body.

Han Yu has sealed off within a hundred miles, only the closest person can approach.

The Korean War has always stood outside to guard, Han Yu and the others will come here every day.

One day, Shuixian'er, Ma Su, Fenghuang, and Liu Xuanyue all came, but Shui Ling'er and Qin Yue were not seen.

"Xian'er, Ling'er and Lele?" Han Yu asked.

"The two of them, are talking to the one you brought." Narcissus said weirdly.

"Uh..." Han Yu suddenly had a headache.

In a certain palace, Shui Ling'er and Qin Yue were sitting on the main seat, while Jian Shiqi was arranged to stand by them.

"Your name is Sword Seventeen, isn't it? How far have you developed with him?" Shui Linger took a sip of tea and asked faintly.

Qin Le next to him also looked at Jian Shiqi indifferently.

Sword Seventeen stood in the hall, very uncomfortable, but she already knew that the two of them were Han Yu’s wives, and they had a deep relationship with Han Yu’s husband and wife, so she could only be patient and pretend to be stupid. : "He, who is he?"

Shui Ling'er hummed: "Don't pretend to be a fool, you know who I'm talking about, have you guys gone to bed?"

"Huh?" Jian Shiqi didn't expect that Shui Ling'er would say such overbearing words, so that the half-step supreme, who had never seen her, instantly burned her pretty face, and she did not dare to look at Shui Ling'er. And piano music.

"It looks like it has been, how many times have it been?" Qin Le asked, with extraordinary aura.

Sword Seventeen lowered his head slightly, not knowing what to say.

Qinle hummed softly, seemingly dissatisfied. Shui Ling'er tapped his finger on the armrest, and said imposingly: "Since you gave him your body, you are now a member of the Han family, but don't be proud. Our Han family is a big family and has our own rules. Today I will Come and talk to you

Our rules. "

Sword Seventeen can only listen.

Shui Ling'er said: "You and him are now really unknown. Your position in our Han family is like... Tongfang girl, yes, Tongfang girl. Do you know what the Tongfang girl means? ?"

Jian Shiqi's face was blue and purple with anger, but she endured it.

Shui Linger said solemnly: "Since I don't know, then I will explain to you, Tongfang girl, that is also a girl. Before you get the status, you are only worthy of being a girl in our Han family. ."

Sword Seventeen really couldn't bear it, and said angrily: "You guys are too bullying, right?"

Qin Le said uncomfortably: "Speak to us in this tone, and we can drive you away directly, and he won't say anything good for you."

"You...I..." Jian Shiqi was anxious, but he was speechless.