Martial God Sovereign Chapter 495: The Holy Hand of Emperor Ji


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Chapter 495 The Emperor's Sacred Hand

Lu Chenyi’s bedroom is located in the Nanyuan of the Mountain Resort. On the left is Lu Chenxi’s bedroom and on the right is Lu Qiongcang’s bedroom. The three bedrooms are next to each other. Lu Chenxi is a Qi Tianshi, with extremely keen sense of spirit, Han Yu is also very cautious when he acts.

After Han Yu entered Lu Chenyi's palace, he did not rush to find Lu Chenyi, but began to carve a trapped formation. This trapped formation was a short-lived formation taught to him by the elders of heaven, called the Eight Phase Eight Square Formation, which can only be arranged by the Three Ring Xieling Master. Even if the ordinary Wu Qizhong masters are trapped inside, don't even want to break and escape.

Now Han Yu is already the four-ring unloading division, and the arrangement is also handy. It only took Han Yu three hours. The eight-phase and eight-phase formation was arranged and directly activated on the spot, turning it into a blue color. The protective cover of Lu Chenyi wrapped Lu Chenyi's bedroom, even if the sky turned inside, no movement would be heard outside.

Then Han Yu strode away, deliberately letting the sound of footsteps reach Lu Chenyi's ears.

Lu Chenyi is asleep, but the spiritual sense of the strong in the realm of martial arts is not covered, he turned over and sat up, and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

"Your grandpa!" The voice rang at the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a boy in black walked in.

The boy looked sixteen or seventeen years old, but his face had an old-fashioned color that didn't match his age. His eyes were as bright as stars, but they shone coldly.

"It's you!" Lu Chenyi immediately became vigilant. He couldn't imagine how Han Yu sneaked in. Han Yu was not wearing a mask at this time, and Lu Chenyi naturally recognized him at a glance.

"I didn't expect it to be me?" Han Yu asked coldly. Every time he saw Lu Chenyi, Han Yu would think of the scene of Liu Xuanyue's death in his arms, and his heart felt painful.

Simply killed Lu Chenyi, it was no longer able to resolve Han Yu's inner hatred, he had to torture Lu Chenyi well, causing him to die a hundred times more miserable and painful than Liu Xuanyue.

"Hahaha, Han Yu, there is a way to heaven, you don't walk in, and there is no way to hell, but you break in!" Lu Chenyi couldn't help laughing when he sensed that Han Yu's breath was only the fifth level of Soul Martial Art.

Although Han Yu's cultivation base has greatly increased compared to a few months ago, in Lu Chenyi's eyes, it is still vulnerable.

"I have been looking for you for a long time!" Lu Chenyi finished speaking and grabbed Han Yu's neck directly.

Han Yu is the most wanted criminal in the Lu dynasty. If Lu Chenyi arrests Han Yu, he will have another powerful bargaining chip in the competition for successors.

"Han Yu, thank you so much, your appearance has made me add another feat!" Lu Chenyi's eyes lighted, and Han Yu was completely like a favorite prey in front of him at this time.

"Hmph!" Han Yu snorted heavily and grabbed Lu Chenyi's wrist.

"I can't help myself!" Lu Chenyi's vitality was shocked, and the strength in his hand increased by a few points. And thirteen trajectories were quickly changed, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to guard against.

However, no matter how fast he changes, in Han Yu's eyes, he is like a pediatrician.

"Boom..."

The aura on Han Yu's body suddenly soared, and then his hand caught on Lu Chenyi's wrist at an incredible speed, and then he squeezed it suddenly, like a pliers, a deadly pliers. Live on Lu Chenyi's wrist.

"The Second Division of Diwu?" Lu Chenyi's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Han Yu incredulously. He couldn't imagine that just a few months ago, he was just a weak person with the first level of soul martial arts, but now he has grown to the point where he can match.

The vitality in Lu Chenyi's body turned into a big river and rushed towards his wrist, trying to shake Han Yu's hand away, but Han Yu's hand was like iron handcuffs, unbreakable.

Han Yu didn't give Lu Chenyi a chance at all, and kicked his abdomen.

Don't look at Han Yu's kick which seems to be very casual, but if Lu Chenyi is kicked, he will definitely be seriously injured.

One side of Lu Chenyi's body, avoiding Han Yu, kicked, but Han Yu just swept away, and then swept heavily on Lu Chenyi's abdomen, Lu Chenyi's body floated like a curtain, if it weren't for Han Yu to death Pulling his hand, he must have flown upside down at this time.

Han Yu twisted his hand, then fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

Lu Chenyi's body hit the ground heavily like a sandbag, directly smashing the ground. This movement is not small, but with Han Yu's trapped array protection, even those patrolling masters passing by, didn't notice it.

Han Yu grasped Lu Chenyi's right hand as if grasping the seven inches of a snake. Even though Lu Chenyi had thousands of methods, Han Yu was restrained by Han Yu, unable to exert his lethal power.

One minute later, Lu Chenyi was already covered in cuts and bruises, and only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a force several times stronger than before came from Lu Chenyi's arm, which actually shook Han Yu's hand away.

"Diwu Sanzhong?" Han Yu frowned slightly, unexpectedly Lu Chenyi had also hidden his strength.

After Lu Chenyi shook Han Yu's Shu restraint away, a carp stood up straight and backed for a few steps, looking at Han Yu like a poisonous snake, and said coldly: "Han Yu, even if you have reached Di Wu Er Heavy cultivation base, but you are still not my opponent!"

"Holy Hand!"

Lv Chenyi stretched out his left hand and began to swing slowly, the palm of his hand changed from one to ten, from ten to a hundred, and in a flash, countless palms appeared and patted Han Yu's limbs.

"Swish swish..."

The palm of the hand broke through the air, as if dozens of people had shot Han Yu together. With Han Yu's keenness, he couldn't see the flaws in this martial art in a short time.

The blue light flickered under her feet, and she began to retreat rapidly.

Lü Chenyi's palm formed a terrifying wind, and all the things in the whole house burst into pieces, and the momentum was shocking.

Soon, Han Yu was forced to the corner.

The holy hand of the emperor, with a very fast shooting speed, turned one hand into a hundred, and all the palms he saw were real, not phantoms. And if you want to crack the emperor's sacred hand, the best way is to find out the rules of the change of his palm technique, break into its trajectory, and prevent the palm technique from running, so that it can break without attack.

However, this method is extremely dangerous. Lu Chenyi's palm is like a meat grinder at this time, and an inconvenience may be self-defeating.

Suddenly, Han Yu pointed out as a sword, and his arm revolved across an irregular trajectory and clicked into the heavy palm print.

"Pop!"

An inaudible voice sounded, and immediately after countless palms disappeared, Han Yu's fingers were heavily pressed on Lu Chenyi's wrist, cracking his imperial hand.

"You..."

Lü Chenyi turned up the stormy waves in his heart. Not only was the Emperor Sacred Hand not only a sixth-order martial skill, but also mysterious, no one at the same level could break it. Han Yu actually solved it with just one finger, like a tide. Lu Chenyi's attack, and this finger actually made Lu Chenyi's arm numb instantly, hanging down, unable to move.


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