Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1027: Hard ground

Chapter 1027: Hard Ground

The broken sword was urged by Han Yu, the rust was restrained, and gradually emitted a dazzling blue light. As the light grew, the breath from the sword became more and more solemn, like a peerless demon, slowly Awakening.

Taoist Slaughter retreated quietly, grabbed Qin Le's shoulder, and quickly led her out of the central palace.

Broken Sword was in Han Yu's hands and had reached an extremely terrifying state. Those wings on the blade seem to be able to fly at any time.

Han Yu urged the broken sword to a certain extent, raised his hands high, and then slammed to the midpoint.

"Boom!"

The broken sword hit the midpoint like a cannonball, and the broken sword bounced up. Han Yu's arm was numb, and his body stunned backwards. Looking at the middle point, there was no damage at all.

"Damn, it's so hard?" Han Yu was stunned, squeezing Broken Sword with all his strength. It was his strongest attack power at this stage. He couldn't shake the ground at all, and it was almost hopeless to open the ground.

Daoist Slaughter floated over, his face became quite solemn.

Han Yu threw the broken sword to Taoist Slaughter and said, "Try it."

Slaughter Immortal Dao waved his hand and slapped the broken sword back, saying: "Pan Dao is now splitting the soul. You can't use too much force, you can only rely on yourself."

Han Yu grabbed the hilt of the sword, moved his wrist, and leaned the sword against his arm. He said angrily: "You want the sword of judgment, but you don't want to use it. It's a good calculation. I can do nothing, you can figure it out."

Han Yu flew towards Qin Le in the distance, his attitude made him very uncomfortable, not to mention that he was really incapable, even if he had the ability, he didn't want to be a coolie for the immortal for no reason.

The Taoist Slaughter floated to follow Han Yu, and suddenly Han Yu turned around and pointed at him with a sword.

"Huh!"

Han Yu's sudden and quick action made him extremely surprised by Slaughter Immortal Daoist, but Slaughter Immortal Daoist easily avoided Han Yu’s attack, turned into a puff of gas, and entered Han Yu’s Tanzhong acupoint, unhappy. Said: "Boy, still don't give up, Nima attacked Pindao again."

"Huh!" Han Yu cursed with some regrets: "You obviously have the strength, but you are too lazy to handle it. What is your heart?"

Han Yu couldn't figure out where the Taoist Slaughter was singing, he had already found the location of the sword of judgment, and he didn't want to make a move.

The Taoist Slaughter said in an angry tone: "How many times I have to tell you how many times I have to tell you, I really can't use too much force, I lie to you, now I want to open the ground more than you, but there is no way. Early. The deity came in if you knew me!"

Han Yu hummed: "Deserve it!"

The Taoist Slaughter turned around and said: "But in comparison, it is more cost-effective to divide the soul in. If the deity comes in, it will be miserable if you can't get out!"

Han Yu gritted his teeth and opened his teeth. The Taoist Slaughterer really opened the pot and didn't lift the pot, just to uncover Han Yu's scar.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to find an exit!" Han Yu put the broken sword on his back, and then helped Qin Le unlock the soul seal. Although he also wanted to see the Supreme Divine Sword of the Ancient Heavenly Court, there was nothing he could do without that ability.

After Qinle's soul seal was released, he stood up and said with a surprised look: "I really want to hear the sound of the sword spirit you said before, Han Yu, did you hear it?"

Han Yu nodded and said: "I heard it, I found the location, but I can't help it."

Qin Le's eyes lighted up immediately and said, "Where is it?"

Han Yu pointed to the midpoint and said, "There, I just tried my best to push Broken Sword and I couldn't break it. Let's go and find the way."

"Damn, you can't even break the ground. Really?" Qin Le asked suspiciously.

"If you don't believe me, try it." Han Yu was too lazy to explain to Qin Yue.

Qin Le's eyes rolled and said, "If I open it and find the magical sword that screams, the magical sword will belong to me."

The appearance of Qin Le ghost spirits made Han Yu couldn't help but want to laugh, his heart moved, and said: "Well, as long as you can open the ground, everything is yours."

"Okay, deal!" Qin Le rolled up his sleeves and swaggered towards the midpoint. Holding the Tianlei Bow in his hand, it seems to be used as a weapon.

Arriving at the position of the midpoint, Qin Le flew three or four meters high, and began to move the Sky Thunder Bow.

From Qin Yue's body, a black-blue vitality gushes out, like a flood, into the sky thunder bow. The horror of Qin Yue's breath is no less than Han Yu.

However, no matter how much vitality of the piano music is injected into the Tianlei Bow, the Tianlei Bow has no waves, like a bottomless pit.

"Cracking..."

Suddenly, a purple lightning flashed from the bow of Tianlei, which burst out from the eyes of the dragon-shaped beast carved on the bow, full of explosive power. Qin Le's jade hand was wiped by the purple lightning, and it turned red in an instant, as if it had been drawn by a whip, making her grinning with pain.

Qin Le stopped urging and screamed softly, holding the bow in both hands, using the Sky Thunder Bow like a knife to slash towards the midpoint.

"boom!"

The Tianlei bow hit the ground, and the ground trembled violently, but the place where it was hit was undamaged. Instead, Tianlei Bow was shocked and flew out, Qin Le let out a scream, and his body flew upside down involuntarily, looking quite embarrassed.

Han Yu made a move, a vigorous training wrapped around the Xiaoman waist of Qin Yue, caught her firmly, and placed her on the ground.

Qin Le suddenly became a little embarrassed, and said, "I was not ready just now. I will try again. I will definitely break the **** ground."

Han Yu teased mercilessly: "Come on, don't break the ground and hurt yourself!"

Qin Le rolled his eyes and made a face at Han Yu before quieting down.

"Boy, try it with the Sky Thunder Bow. If you can pull the Sky Thunder Bow, you might be able to shoot through the ground." Daoist Slaughter said suddenly, with a little excitement.

Han Yu thought for a while, and finally decided to try. I've found the location, if I don't try to solve the whole body, I really feel ashamed to come here.

"Qin Le, lend me the Tian Lei Bow." Han Yu walked to Qin Le and said, Qin Le had picked up the Tian Lei Bow.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Le held Tianlei bow tightly, for fear that Han Yu would be the same as her.

"Let me see if I can pull it." Han Yu said solemnly.

"You?" Qin Le pointed to Han Yu, and then burst into laughter, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed so that his stomach cramped and he bent down. He smiled and said: "I can't even pull it, do you still want to pull it? Let me see if you have a fever."

Qin Le touched Han Yu's forehead with his hand, Han Yu's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and Qin Le glared at him. Whether it was tolerable or unbearable, he decided to let Qin Le open his eyes. After grabbing the Sky Thunder Bow, he turned around and opened his horse stance and began to draw the bow.

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