Martial God Sovereign Chapter 781: Perverted duo
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Chapter 781 Perverted duo
Many people feel that if Han Yu grows up, he will definitely be more terrifying than Sun Dabao.
Everyone speculated about the origins of the two, whether they came from the same place or a random combination on the road. But I heard Sun Dabao call Han Yu so kind, like two brothers. It's just puzzling that the elder brother is also very good, but why is the cultivation base not as high as the younger brother?
At this time, everyone discovered that the masked man was not enough to represent Han Yu. Han Yu was full of mysterious aura, and some people began to call Han Yu a mysterious man.
"Dong Xuanwu, what's going on?" Young Master Ziyu Palace, staring at Dong Xuanwu with red eyes, roared.
The people of the Tianchan sect also looked bad. The first thing they thought was that Han Yu was a person of the Jinzhong sect.
"He is not the person I taught by Jin Zhong!" Dong Xuanwu said gloomily. The person taught by Jin Zhong had already returned, and as a result, they had expected that the whole army was wiped out. What made Dong Xuanwu even more difficult to calm down was that Han Yu actually made him feel threatened.
If this is said, I am afraid that people will laugh out loud. The first master of Jin Zhong taught the younger generation, one of the four masters of Xiling, actually feels threatening to a person with a low level of cultivation. But Dong Xuanwu was quite sure that this was a threat, a great threat.
"I killed him!" The young master of the Purple Feather Palace shouted. He was Wu Zun Jiuzhong's cultivation base. He took the initiative to take the master of the Purple Feather Palace and began to attack Han Yu frantically.
The magical powers were displayed by the masters of Wu Zun Yazhong and Wu Zun Jiuzhong, possessing the power of destroying the sky and the earth, destroying a mountain of thousands of feet in one move, without losing the power of blowing dust. But the mountains in this basin are protected by mysterious powers. They didn't destroy the mountains here, but raised clouds of dust.
Han Yu's body, like a fallen leaf in a violent wind, was hit and flew to the east, to the west, to the sky, to the ground, involuntarily. Han Yu simply ignored it, protected his head with a patterned shield and a vitality shield, and let the people of the Purple Feather Palace bomb wildly.
After a blink of an eye for half an hour, some people in Ziyu Palace are already out of breath, constantly and intensively displaying their magical powers, even the masters of Wu Zun Eightfold are somewhat overwhelmed.
And Han Yu, floating around in the frenzied bombing, was unscathed.
The onlookers were stunned long ago, and what they see today is like a dream. Strong like Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura, etc., also showed solemn expressions. There was such a person in Xiling, which made them all feel the pressure.
On the other battlefield, Sun Dabao singled out the three masters. Although he was defeated, the three of them couldn't help him for a while, and they fought extremely hard.
"Boom!"
Han Yu took the opportunity to take a shot and slapped a Wu Zun eightfold man seriously injured with one palm.
The people in the Purple Feather Palace are going crazy, Han Yu is just like copper and iron bones, he can't move. If this continues, they will be defeated by Han Yu.
Time passed by one minute and one second, and another half an hour slipped away quietly. Two Wu Zun eight-fold masters in Ziyu Palace were injured by Han Yu one after another.
The hatred of the people in Ziyu Palace has gradually turned into fear, and the situation has become unfavorable to them.
A strong man at the pinnacle of Wu Zun decisively abandons Sun Dabao and kills Han Yu.
"Dare to underestimate me!" Sun Dabao was furious, and shook the remaining two people away with a stick, and then rushed towards the man directly.
"Bird-stick method!"
Sun Dabao turned the wooden stick in his hand, and the wooden stick turned into nines, and smashed it at the man in a dense number. The man screamed in surprise, and quickly resisted.
"Boom boom boom..."
The nine sticks were smashed together, and the man used his full strength to block the eight sticks. The last stick hit his lower body, making a scream like a wolf howling, blood flowed across his lower body, and his crotch was stained red. .
Everyone is in a daze, this is really bird-sticking!
Some men involuntarily covered their lower body, only to feel an inexplicable pain.
The other two masters rushed towards Sun Dabao.
"Hit the crow stick method!"
The wooden stick in Sun Dabao's hand was transformed into thirteen, smashed at the two of them, breaking their arms and coughing up blood.
Originally, the three of them were worthy of being able to suppress Sun Dabao, and suddenly one of them retreated, instantly letting the victorious Tianping lean towards Sun Dabao, and was beaten by Sun Dabao.
"Run!" The man who had just injured his lower body yelled and fled out of the basin for the first time.
The three masters at the top of the martial arts, together in their heyday, can suppress Sun Dabao. At this time, the three of them are seriously injured. If they continue to fight, no one can please.
Suddenly, the people in the Purple Feather Palace scattered like a bereavement dog. Sun Dabao held a wooden stick and chased it all the way, feeling quite like chasing a sheep. Han Yu also chased behind a group of people and kept killing them.
Everyone can no longer express their current feelings in words. A first-class school, more than 30 masters, was killed by two people and fell into disarray. It is hard to imagine. The most important thing is that the cultivation base of these two people is not as high as the cultivation base of the strongest person in the Purple Feather Palace. This is the most terrifying.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a scream came out, and a strong man at the peak of Wu Zun was killed by a stick by Sun Dabao.
"These two people are simply enchanting!" Some people exclaimed.
Some people are secretly grateful, even if they are not keeping this path, or they might be tragedy. Who would have thought that besides the first-class school, there are such vigorous people.
"Boom..."
A master of Wu Zun eightfold, was bombarded by Han Yu three times in a row, exploded, and died.
"Ahhhhh..."
Three screams sounded one after another, Sun Dabao swept out with one stick, and the three were killed at the same time!
At this time, he and Han Yu both chased to the edge of the basin and stopped at the same time. There were more than 30 masters in Ziyu Palace, only more than a dozen escaped, and half of them were seriously injured.
Han Yu and Sun Dabao looked at each other. The former smiled faintly, while the latter put the stick on his shoulders and grinned.
"Fresh!"
Sun Dabao's voice billowed like thunder, full of confusion.
"Big Leopard, gather all their corpses!" Han Yu said loudly.
Just now, one person after another sprinkled blood, the cyan dragon in Han Yu's body was very excited, and there was a special physique among them. But Han Yu couldn't be too blatant to select the corpses, gather all the corpses, so that others could not guess what he was going to do.
Sun Dabao didn't know why Han Yu wanted these corpses, but he didn't ask much, and went all the way back, bringing all the corpses back. Han Yu took a piece of clothing and put it on, and began to gather the corpse as he went back.
Everyone was surprised and inexplicable. What are these two people doing? People are killed, but what else do you put away their bodies? Do you still want to insult the corpse?
Most of the corpses have turned into fly ash. After being gathered together, there are only seven corpses. Fortunately, two of the seven corpses are of special physique. Han Yu Shi Ran, and put all the corpses away in full view.