Martial God Sovereign Chapter 873: Karma

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Chapter 873 Karma

Tian Chan teaches some old people a little bit grief, and today’s events have destroyed the prestige of Tian Chan teaching for thousands of years. In their eyes, Han Yu is simply a lunatic.

What they don't know is how important the small angle is in Han Yu's mind. Don't look at Han Yu orderly making various arrangements during this period, but he is anxious.

And he knows well that he wants to negotiate with a giant like Tian Chan Sect, and he has the initiative. You have to behave harder, crazier, crazier, and fearless than him.

Otherwise, he will not treat you upright at all, and the negotiation will always be inferior. This is the reason why Han Yu started to kill as soon as he came up.

He wants to use his actions to tell everyone in Tianchan that he is not easy to mess with Han Yu.

Han Yu’s threat is full of momentum, but many people don’t believe that Han Yu dared to kill Yin Yimeng. In the eyes of many people, Yin Yimeng is Han Yu’s amulet.

However, Han Yu's choice is something that most people can expect.

"Ten..." Han Yu's low and gloomy voice sounded, a word like a sledgehammer, knocking **** everyone's heart.

"Nine..."

Han Yu will issue the final wanted order again. He wants everyone to know that he gives ten breaths time, that is, ten breaths time. One more second will not work.

"Eight..."

Between heaven and earth, only Han Yu's lonely and arrogant voice sounded and echoed.

"Han Yu, don't be impulsive. Our leader is in retreat. I will send someone to invite him." Qi Haokong was anxious.

"Seven, six..."

The cold sweat was overflowing in everyone's hands, and the people around were twelve minutes away. Some people had already begun to approach Han Yu quietly, preparing to attack.

"Shit!"

Han Yu's sword finger penetrated Yin Yimeng's left arm, blood flying sword. At the same time, the "five" came to an end.

"Don't move any of them!" Qi Haokong was frightened in a cold sweat, Han Yu was too crazy, he was in a posture of immortality and wanting to die together.

"Ah..."

A heart-piercing scream was heard from within the great formation, and the second Wuwang Sizhong couldn't hold on, and died tragically.

"Four..."

With the scream, Han Yu's voice sounded.

The world was silent for an instant, and everyone's heart touched their throats, and they didn't even dare to gasp. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Yu.

"Three..."

"Stop!" From the depths of the Tianchan Sect, there was a roar.

A white ray of light crossed an arc and fell to the outside of the mountain gate.

"Two..."

Han Yu remained unmoved.

"Little thief, do you dare to do it, I will keep you from seeing the little beast in your life!" The visitor shouted angrily.

This is a white-haired and white-bearded old man who looks like a fairy-style bone, with a faint white light radiating from his body, and is an incarnation like Qi Haokong's incarnation. It's just that the aura on this incarnation is stronger than Qi Haokong, and is a master of Wu Wang Jiuzhong. Han Yu didn't need to think about it, this was Yin Shouyi, the leader of the Tianchan Sect.

"Old thief, you are finally willing to show up." Han Yu glared at Yin Shouyi.

Yin Shou held a small beast in his arms, it was a small horn. At this time, he looked sluggish, and the hair on his body became bleak and colorless. Han Yu's pupils were instantly bloodshot, and Yin Shouyi actually bled Xiao Horn.

Little Horn finally recovered some of the bloodline power, Han Yu couldn't imagine how far the bloodline power of Little Horn would regress in the future.

"Old thief, you are looking for death!" Han Yu roared.

Han Yu had already been killed by killing some people before, but now, he realized that he did not kill enough.

"This little beast is just to compensate you for the sins committed by you!" Yin Shou shouted. His pupils were deep and terrifying, and he couldn't see any mood swings.

He has discovered the preciousness of the bloodline of the little horn, and he can't bear to move the little horn at all. He had long thought about it, first return Yin Yimeng, and then kill Han Yu to regain the little horn.

With the little horn, he is not worried about Yin Yimeng's injury.

"Stop talking nonsense, put a little horn!" Han Yu pinched Yin Yimeng's neck and glared at Yin Shouyi.

"You have a dream first!" Yin Shou said solemnly.

"We let go and exchange at the same time!" Han Yu stared at Yin Shouyi firmly. Although his soul power is strong, Han Yu also feels pressured to exchange with a master like Yin Shouyi. If one fails, it may be overwhelming.

"Okay!" Yin Shouyi didn't talk nonsense.

He can't wait to exchange Yin Yimeng back immediately, and then kill Han Yu.

"Let these wastes get out of my way!" Han Yu pointed to the master of Tian Zen sect and shouted.

A group of people blushed in a hurry, but their necks were thick, but they didn't dare to move at all.

"Retire!" Yin Shou gave an order and exchanged with Han Yu, there was no need for these people at all.

At the request of Han Yu, the master of Tianchan sect retreated behind Yin Shou, and then all retreated into the mountain gate.

Han Yu kept backing away, and he had to get a safe distance from Yin Shouyi. The people of King Wu Jiuzhong could strike an enemy thousands of miles away, and Han Yu did not dare to take risks.

Han Yu and Yin Shouyi pulled three or four thousand feet away from Han Yu before they stopped, although this distance is not worth mentioning compared to thousands of miles. But Han Yu's soul power is not covered, Yin Shouyi can't escape Han Yu's perception if something is wrong, he can respond immediately.

After the two reached a consensus, Han Yu controlled Yin Yimeng and slowly floated towards Yin Shou, while Yin Shouyi controlled Xiaojiao and slowly floated towards Han Yu.

At this time, Xiaojiao was not awake, and the golden hair on his head had a tendency to fade to white at the ends, which made Han Yu look anxious.

Han Yu's soul power locks Xiaojiao and Yin Shouyi. Yin Shouyi has no extra actions except for controlling Xiaojiao, which makes Han Yu slightly relieved.

Soon, Yin Yimeng and Xiaojiao met. Han Yu quickly controlled Xiaojiao, and Yin Shouyi quickly controlled Yin Yimeng.

"Swish..."

Han Yu quickly pulled Xiaojiao back, and Yin Shouyi quickly pulled Yin Yimeng back. Yin Shouyi did not shame.

It's not that Yin Shouyi talks about credit, he is afraid of hurting his little horn in the chaos. Whether the little horn finally fell into Han Yu's hands had no effect on him. As long as Yin Yimeng was rescued, Han Yu didn't have the amulet, and he wouldn't let him be slaughtered.

Han Yu held the little horn in his arms and stroked the little guy's head with pity, the chill in his eyes gradually thickened.

Han Yu didn't say much, he turned around holding the little horn and hurried away, exerting his fullest effort on the void and ethereal steps to achieve the fastest speed.

"Grab him!" Yin Shou shot two cold lights in a single glance. How could he let Han Yu just run away like this.

"Boom!" At this moment, Yin Yimeng in his arms suddenly exploded, blood splattered and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Yin Shou was struck by lightning all at once. He checked Yin Yimeng just now. Han Yu didn't do anything with Yin Yimeng. What's the matter?