Martial God Sovereign Chapter 742: All in one go


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Chapter 742 In one fell swoop

"You don't need a blood sacrifice barricade when you figure it out!" The three rushed to the center of the stone bridge, and said with ease and relief.

Han Yu stopped suddenly and felt his surroundings.

"Brother Han, what's the matter?" An Yifei asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Han Yu shook his head and continued on the road. But my heart is reluctant to give up here, what are the remaining eight stone tablets engraved on? Han Yu has already thought about it, and he must come to explore this place again in the future.

The treasures here are by no means as simple as the Zhenshen Tianbei and Medicine King Fruit.

Before the three of them arrived at the ancient temple, they smelled blood and corpses everywhere. They were all left over from the previous Qiyaomen blood sacrifice. This time they were all ordinary disciples from the Qiyaomen.

When he came to the teleportation formation, Han Yu was not in a hurry to activate the teleportation formation, saying: "Let’s regenerate our energy first, and then go out after we recover to the peak."

An Yifei and Yin Yimeng found a place to sit cross-legged, secretly adjusting their breath, after going out there will be a big battle, they can't tolerate the slightest sloppy.

Two hours later, the three of them were at their best physically and mentally. They looked at each other and stepped onto the teleportation formation together.

An Yifei suddenly said: "Take out your top-ranked soldiers, we are ready here, and go out to kill the Qi Yaomen by surprise."

Yin Yimeng glanced at An Yifei, with a thought, took out a sword from the storage bag. This sword is four feet long, its brilliance is like water, and it exudes a holy breath. It is a perfect match for Yin Yimeng.

An Yifei directly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Just touching Yin Yimeng's jade hand, a loud slap sounded.

An Yifei was slapped by Yin Yimeng.

An Yifei covered her face and looked at Yin Yimeng in amazement: "What are you doing?"

Yin Yimeng scolded angrily: "What are you going to do?"

An Yi Fei said: "Didn't we say that we will join hands? How can I activate the sword without holding it?"

Yin Yimeng looked at An Yifei coldly, as if saying that you want to take advantage of me, there is no way.

The hilt of this sword is not long. If two people hold the hilt at the same time, the hands will touch each other.

Han Yu could see that An Yifei didn’t want to take advantage of Yin Yimeng’s advantage, and said, “It’s all this time, should we unite?”

Yin Yi dreamed about it and stared at An Yi Fei: "You better be honest with me!"

After that, Han Yu and An Yifei were surprised to see that Yin Yimeng’s palm was reduced by half, leaving most of the hilt for An Yifei. Even if An Yifei held it on the hilt, he could not touch Yin Yi. Dreaming hands.

"Huh, do you think too much by yourself?" An Yifei held onto the hilt of the sword, without touching Yin Yimeng's hand.

"Okay? I'm all up and ready to go out!" Han Yu took Zhenxiantu in his hand and reminded the two of them.

The spirits of the two were shocked, especially Yin Yimeng, no longer entangled in holding a sword with An Yifei.

Han Yu nodded with satisfaction, and punched the spirit jade into the groove on the teleportation array. The ordinary teleportation array suddenly burst into white light, wrapping the three people, and soon the three of them felt the star shift. The feeling of, appeared in the beam of light the next moment.

Standing inside the beam of light, the three of them did not act rashly, and Han Yu’s soul power was released. Around the beam of light, there were eight people standing, each with a serious face. They were all five masters of Wu Zun. One person was pacing with his hands behind his back, it was the middle-aged man who presided over the trial.

"There are nine people in total, one Wuzun sevenfold, eight Wuzun fivefold, first kill the master of the sevenfold!" Han Yu whispered to An Yifei and Yin Yimeng.

Because the beam of light is so radiant, they appear here, no one noticed.

An Yifei and Yin Yimeng looked at each other, and the two spurred their swords at the same time. Suddenly, an incomparable sharp aura directly rushed away from the beam of light.

"Huh?" The pacing middle-aged man frowned, his eyes bursting with horror.

"Shoo!"

A sword broke through the beam of light and rushed out. Behind the sword, there were two people. The two cooperated tacitly and quickly killed the middle-aged man.

"It's you?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he didn't expect An Yifei to come out of the ancient ruins alive. After being shocked, the middle-aged man responded quickly and slapped it with a palm.

Suddenly, the palm of the wind thundered, and waves of air rushed towards An Yifei and Yin Yimeng.

"Boom boom boom..."

A wave of air hit the sword, breaking open for the first time. The sword is unbreakable, and everything is unbreakable.

"The Soldiers of the Top Venerable?"

The middle-aged man's brow jumped, his color changed slightly, and a palm print was quickly condensed on his palm, which was bombarded out. However, only when his palm print was touched, he was directly cut open by the sword, and the sword finally pierced his chest.

"Hmm..."

The sword pierced the middle-aged man's body, and An Yifei and Yin Yimeng kicked out at the same time, kicking the middle-aged man out. Then the two raised their swords, and a sword light flew out, splitting the man who was flying upside down.

Han Yu secretly smacked his tongue, worthy of being a soldier of the top venerable. He was too powerful. At the same time, he also lamented the tacit understanding of An Yifei and Yin Yimeng, who looked like a person. From the shot to the beheading of the middle-aged man, everything was done in one go, as fast as lightning. Killed a middle-aged man by surprise.

When the person next to him reacted, the middle-aged man had been shot to death by both of them.

"Kill!"

The eight masters will kill An Yifei and Yin Yimeng together.

The two of them were not afraid at all, spurring their swords with all their strength, slashing their swords horizontally and vertically, making these people unable to get close.

"Shit!"

A sword light flew by, splitting a person diagonally into two.

"Huh?" Another person was killed by a sword pierced through his heart.

Han Yu quietly stepped aside, set up the celestial map, and then urged the celestial map to adjust the coordinates. It took less than three seconds before and after.

"Okay, let's go!"

Hearing the sound, one person decisively killed Han Yu, but before taking a few steps, a sword light smashed down, splitting him in half.

The two urged the soldiers of the top venerable with all their strength. Although they could only exert 80% of their power, killing Wu Zun's five-fold person was not much different from cutting vegetables.

"Chichichichi..."

The last three people were cut under the sword by the two, and the two quickly separated and rushed towards the Array Xiantu. The three of them stepped onto the fairy map together, and the light of the teleportation array enveloped them.

"Whhhh..."

At this moment, a violent wind swept in and saw an old man in his early fifties rushing in like a mad lion.

"Little thief, let's go!"

The old man raised his hand and patted it, and a huge energy handprint was formed in the sky above the teleportation array, and he patted the three people overwhelmingly.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, the Array Xiantu was shot to pieces, and the three of Han Yu had disappeared without a trace.

"Ah..." The old man was going crazy, if he had come a step earlier, he would not let the three of them leave.

"Three little thieves, no matter you escape to the end of the world, the old man will find you and smash you into ten thousand pieces!" The old man raised his head and roared, and the terrifying sound made the whole hall tremble.


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