Martial God Sovereign Chapter 870: Single-handedly hit the door
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Chapter 870 Single-handedly hit the door
If Yin Jinchan tried her best to fight Han Yu, she wouldn't be stunned by Han Yu so easily. It's just that she believed so much in her defense that she would be fine with a single blow to Han Yu, and the result would be a tragedy.
Han Yu untied Yin Jinchan's universe bag, wiped his mark, and the power of the soul penetrated, and found that Zixiao Shensha and Biluohanye were still there, Han Yu finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
Yin Jinchan obviously wanted to save Zixiao Shensha and Biluohanye for his own use, and didn't hand it over to the senior officials of Tianchan Sect.
Han Yu took out the Zixiao Shensha and Biluohanye, transferred some of Yin Jinchan's other valuable treasures into his Universe Bag, and then quickly left with Yin Jinchan.
Han Yu returned to the place where Yin Yimeng was previously imprisoned. Yin Yimeng did not commit suicide. He half leaned on a rock with a dead gray face. Seeing Han Yu walk in, his eyes were full of resentment. color.
"Do you see who I brought here?" Han Yu threw Yin Jinchan at Yin Yimeng.
"Sister?" Yin Yimeng was shocked, and roared: "Han Yu, what grudges or complaints do you have against me, don't hurt my sister!"
"What hate? What do you mean?" Han Yu looked at Yin Yimeng gloomily, and said: "I never hurt your sister's mind, but you forced everything. What is your final outcome? It’s up to you people of Tianchan to cooperate or not!"
Yin Yimeng hugged Yin Jinchan and cried bitterly. She has never regretted as much as she does today, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
The sun is setting in the west, and the sky is full of burning clouds, red as blood, and a little crippled.
Tian Chan taught up and down, it was almost dyed red. Some old people stopped and watched. They have lived in Tianchan for decades, and they have never seen such a scene before, and they feel a little uneasy.
"Tian Chan Sect leader, please come out and see you!"
Suddenly, a voice of Lang Lang passed over the Tianchan Sect. The voice was thick and heavy, like a thunderbolt in the blue sky. It spread to every corner of the Tianchan Sect. Everyone could hear it clearly.
Everyone's eyes were cast to the direction of the sound coming from outside the mountain gate for the first time. There was an uproar. As the overlord of Tian Chan Sect, Megatron Xiling for thousands of years, others have been respectful and respectful, standing directly outside the mountain gate and shouting like today, and letting the leader go out to see it, it’s still the first thing to do. It happened once.
This is a great contempt for Tianchan, and the person who listens to the voice is still young.
The patrol and guards of the Tianchan sect rushed away in the first place, but the top of the Tianchan sect did not take any action. I only think it's a person who doesn't know the heights of the sky and earth.
Beyond the mountain gate of the Tianchan Sect, Yimapingchuan is a huge basin. A large river flows past the mountain gate, rushing endlessly. In the basin, there are countless fields, planted with dealers, the rice is golden, the evening breeze blows, and golden waves are swayed.
Over the field, a young man in white is standing in the air, beautifully dressed. He is tall and straight, with a sharp face, and his eyes are as bright as stars in the night sky. Looking at Tian Chan Sect with his back hand, he looked calm and calm.
"Swish swish..."
More than a dozen voices and shadows rushed out, came to the youth and stopped outside Baizhang, lined up in a row, each with extraordinary temperament and strong aura.
"Bold lunatics, come here to make noise, make a quick report!" The leader shouted in a deep voice.
"You don't deserve to know my name. Ask Yin Shouyi to come out and see me." The young man said indifferently, dismissive of the dozen or so people.
"Kill!"
The leader roared, and immediately killed the youth.
The other party dared to call their leader's name directly, so you don't need to think about it to know that they are here to find fault. Regardless of the youth's background, cut it first and play it later.
More than a dozen young people, the weakest are Wu Zun's five-fold cultivation base, and the leading youth is the Wu Zun's seven-fold cultivation base, and they quickly outflank the youth, with a shocking aura.
But the young man's face didn't change, and he raised his hand to take a shot in the void, and suddenly a big golden palm was formed, and the shot was overwhelming.
"Ahhhhh..."
Suddenly, countless screams sounded.
The young man killed more than a dozen people with just one palm, without any muddle. Everyone turned into a rain of blood under the big golden handprints, dyed the golden rice below, and reflected the sunset glow in the sky.
Many people inside the gate of the Tianchan Sect were watching, and their eyes widened by this scene. The other party actually killed people before coming to the Tianchan Sect Mountain Gate, which is hard to imagine.
"Yin Shouyi, come out and see you!" the young man shouted loudly, and the heads of many young disciples inside the mountain gate buzzed with the terrifying sound wave.
"Bold fanatics, how dare you come to my heavenly Zen teachings!"
"The young ones, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"
Several loud shouts came, and several figures rushed out from the inner area of Tianchan Sect. One of them was relatively close, and a few flashes went beyond the mountain gate. With a throw of his right hand, the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and took the young man's head straight.
Suddenly, a bronze spear came out of the young man's hand. It slanted and slammed it on the blade. The sword whined and whirled and flew out.
The young man was holding a long spear and rushed to the man in a few steps, and a shot pierced his chest.
"Wu Zun also dare to make times!" The man snorted coldly, his body shook, and the powerful aura of King Wu Yizhong erupted, and the probing hand directly grabbed the spear.
"Om!" The spear shook, and the light was radiant, releasing the terrifying aura of a low-level king's soldier.
The man changed his color slightly and hurried to avoid him, but it was too late. After the spear shook his arm, it penetrated his body.
"Stop the thief!" The people who rushed behind were all shocked and roared again and again.
The young man was indifferent and raised his spear to pick the man up. The young man twisted his hand slightly, and there was a bang, and the man's body exploded and fell apart.
This **** and cruel scene frightened some young disciples of Tian Chan Sect, and their calves trembled.
"Yan Ge's Qingyan Robbery, how could it be in your hands?" A man of the second king of Wu rushed out, staring at the spear in the young man's hand and exclaimed.
Yan Ge followed Yin Chang into the Xuantian Realm. Life and death are unknown. His magic weapon should also be in the Xuantian Realm. It is impossible to be outside. The man wanted to break his head and couldn't figure out why.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The two of them killed again and were shocked to see the spear in the young man's hand. They could all see at a glance that this spear was Yan Ge's magic weapon, the Qingyan spear.
"Evil thief, no matter who you are, I will smash you into pieces today!" One of them roared and was about to kill the youth. But he was held back by another person. Although everyone wants to kill the young man quickly, but this person holds the Qingyan gun in his hand, which is unusual.
"Who are you anyway?" one person asked.
This is the question of all the people of Tianchan Sect. When they came to the door, they shouted to see the leader, and then went on to kill the precepts. They all wanted to know how sacred this fanatic was.
The youth said lightly: "Han Yu!"