Martial God Sovereign Chapter 872: Arrogant capital
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Chapter 872 The arrogant capital
Han Yu swept around, and a total of six people came, one Wuwang fivefold, two Wuwang fourfold, and three Wuwang threefold.
The corners of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer, and said: "So many people come to grab the little master, and they don't look at the little master!"
"Too arrogant, kill him!"
"Split him into thousands of pieces, and give me a boost!"
The disciples of Tian Chan Sect were crazy, and Han Yu's arrogance, arrogance, and iron-blooded ruthlessness made them all angry.
"Huh, can't take it anymore?" Han Yu yelled coldly. In this world where strength is respected, the weak will have no sympathy. At this moment, the people of Tianchan thought that Han Yu was hateful and deserved to be killed.
But when they destroyed the Qiyao Gate, the people of the Qiyao Gate didn't think that the people of their Tianchan Sect were abominable and deserved to be killed.
"Huh!"
Han Yu dropped to the ground before the other party could do anything.
The six members of the Tianchan sect, followed closely. When they received the order to capture them alive, they did not dare to launch a fierce attack.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the earth trembled.
"Boom boom boom..."
The rice in the fields burst into flying ash in an instant, and a big flag burst out of the ground to face the storm. Every big banner was raised to a hundred feet high.
The base of Han Yu's refining can already be automatically changed in size.
A total of eighteen flags, blocking all sides, heaven and earth. Every banner is like a giant standing, making people feel heart-shattered.
On the ground and on the flags, the black mist billowed, quickly covering the sky and the sun. From the black mist, a terrifying murderous air was exuded, as if a peerless killing **** had just awakened.
"There is an ambush, rewind!"
Wu Wang Wuzhong's expert was the first to react and rushed to the sky.
"Boom..."
The black mist exploded, and a shocking sword light smashed down, desperately killing people. Experts as strong as King Wu's five layers felt that they could not resist Jian Mang's bombardment, and quickly dodged to evade.
In a blink of an eye, the entire basin was shrouded in black mist. From the outside, the black mist was turbulent, as if it had opened up the Nine Nether Demons.
From the black mist, the killing air exuded, so that the disciples of the Tianchan teaching who were far away in the core area were throbbing.
"咻咻咻......"
In the black mist, the sword glow whizzed sharply. Immediately afterwards, several screams sounded.
The three masters of the three martial kings were not able to withstand a single blow. In a flash, they were pierced by the torrential rain and meteor-like sword energy, and they were pierced to death by ten thousand swords.
Tian Chan Sect is all courageous, Han Yu is too ruthless, this is the point where he wants to be immortal with Tian Chan Sect.
In the Tianchan Sect, countless figures rushed out quickly, even the high-level members of the Tianchan Sect could not calm down.
"Boom boom boom..." One after another, the magical powers bombarded the Beiming Xuansha formation. As a result, even the masters of the sixth layer of King Wu, the magical powers they played were suddenly digested by the Beiming Xuansha formation. No matter how much you don't score.
There is no absolute powerhouse to break the formation, no matter how many people, there is no threat to the Beiming Xuansha formation.
Another scream came out, and a master of Wuwang's fourth layer couldn't hold on, and his body was shattered by the terrifying sword light. There were only two people left in the big formation in a flash.
"Yin Shouyi, if you don't want everyone in it to die, give me the little horn." Han Yu's voice sounded.
The masters of the Heavenly Zen Sect were looking for Han Yu's traces, and wanted to kill Han Yu, but Han Yu's people were hidden in the big formation, they couldn't help it.
"Little thief Han Yu, you dare to make terms with us. Even if the gods come today, the old man will keep your soul in purgatory forever!" The voice of the elder rang loudly.
"Boom..."
In the core area of Tian Chan Sect, a horrible blue light blasted up into the sky, dyeing all the burning clouds in the sky blue. The great elder started.
"You can do it if you have the ability!" Han Yu flew out of the big formation.
The master of Tianchan sect suddenly rushed over like a hungry wolf seeing the meat, but only after a few steps, he stopped abruptly, never daring to move forward. Because Han Yu is holding a person in his hand, this person is the Yin Yimeng who Tianchan has been looking for recently.
"Huh!" An old man appeared from Baizhang away, as if he appeared out of thin air.
The old man is wearing a white robe, his hair and beard are gray, his complexion is ruddy, and his eyes are as deep as a bottomless abyss, gleaming with cold light. The breath on his body was like the ocean churning, terrifying, and he was actually an eight-fold powerhouse of King Wu.
This person is no one else, but Qi Haokong, the great elder of the Tianchan Sect.
"Child, what do you want?" Qi Haokong asked angrily. Han Yu went to the door to kill them and caught them off guard. Now that Yin Yimeng is still in Han Yu's hands, it is even more difficult to deal with.
Yin Yimeng is no better than others, but is the granddaughter of the leader Yin Shouyi and the younger sister of Yin Jinchan, the future successor of the Tianchan Sect.
"Stop it for me!" Han Yu swept around, and there were many people bombarding the Beiming Xuansha array.
"Stop!" Qi Haokong ordered, and now it seemed as if he had been caught by Han Yu by seven inches. In a negotiating tone, he said: "I told them to stop, let go of Yin Yimeng!"
At this time, Yin Yimeng was asleep and looked extremely poor, making Qi Haokong even more afraid to move.
"Tell Yin Shouyi to get out of the old man!" Han Yu shouted.
Yin Shouyi didn't show up all the time, making him extremely angry.
"Little thief, do you dare to insult the leader!" One roared, murderously.
"Shut up!" Han Yu scolded. The man never dared to reply again.
Suddenly, a sound and shadow fell silently from behind Han Yu at an unpredictable speed.
"Shock!" Han Yu broke Yin Yimeng's left hand without hesitation, blood spattered, and the heart-piercing screams made people horrified after hearing it.
The figure stopped abruptly, never daring to step forward again. After stopping, everyone saw his true appearance. He actually looked exactly like Qi Haokong, with a faint blue light emitting from his body, like a gem carved. This is the incarnation of Qi Haokong.
As long as you reach the realm of King Wu, you can cultivate an incarnation, that is, a clone. Some people in the Martial King realm can practice, and some can't practice.
"Take away your dirty methods!" Han Yu looked at Qi Haokong coldly. The power of his soul is always paying attention to the movement of the grass in the surrounding area of 30,000 feet, and there is no way to attack him.
Qi Haokong trembled violently, and roared, "Han Yu, let me tell you something beforehand."
Yin Yimeng passed out again after crying out in pain.
Han Yu sneered: "Joke, I let her go, will you spare me?"
Qi Haokong hurriedly said: "Han Yu, the promise made by Qi Haokong is a lesson from the world!"
Han Yu scolded mercilessly: "What you say by the people of the Zen sect is just fart!"
Qi Haokong's face turned blue and white, but for a while, there was nothing to do with Han Yu.
Han Yu looked in the direction of Tianchan Sect and yelled: "Yin Shouyi, I will give you ten breaths, otherwise you will wait for Yin Yimeng to collect the body!"