Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1038

In fact, An Yifei didn't blindly trust Han Yu, nor did he want to abandon Han Yu. He did this just to make Han Yu do what he wanted to do with confidence. When Han Yu is in danger, he will definitely help Han Yu with his greatest energy for the first time.

He wanted to maximize his value, so he did not retreat very far.

The people in the Promise Hall don't care about An Yi Fei at all, and where to fly is the same for them. Dai Sui didn't even look at An Yi Fei more, but looked at Han Yu and said, "Now can I say it?"

Everyone pricked their ears for a while, and no one was curious about what Han Yu had seen and heard in the palace. The people in Leiyin Sacred Land are listening carefully, even if the piano music will tell them, but they also want to know some of the secrets of the heaven in advance.

Han Yu said indifferently: "In the heavenly palace, there is a mess. There are seven swords a day, killing people invisible."

Han Yu came to the wind, dressed in a graceful dress, calm and calm, without the panic of showing desperation. Speaking of words, it is as plain as water, and the ancient well has no waves.

This concentration alone made many people secretly admire.

A young man with the third layer of the Martial King, facing dozens of masters, most of these masters have higher cultivation bases than him, and they still do not change color. This kind of courage of the Taishan collapse in front of his eyes without changing his face can be said to be overwhelming.

"What is the origin of this Han Yu?" Among the crowd of Lei Yin Holy Land, An Ting was a little dazed.

Last year in Phoenix Mountain, Han Yu killed all directions with iron and blood, which made him feel that Han Yu's identity was not simple. At this moment, I think it is true.

An Ting participated in a secret trial blocked by the Thunder Palace, and I didn't know that Han Yu single-handedly caused troubles in the Tian Chan teaching, otherwise I would be even more shocked.

Dai Sui asked: "Then how did you survive?"

This is what everyone is most concerned about.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sarcasm, and said, "Are you having too many questions?"

Dai Sui's face sank, and he shouted, "I have promised you not to kill An Yifei, don't you want to be fooled?"

Han Yu sneered: "I have told what I saw and heard."

Everyone was stunned, and what Han Yu said was indeed nothing wrong. What he saw was a mess; what he heard was the sound of swords.

Dai Sui's face trembled. He didn't expect to be slapped by Han Yu. He snorted heavily and said, "Catch me alive!"

In the beginning of the melee, the situation was not easy to control. But now, Leiyin Holy Land withdrew, and the situation was completely in the hands of the Promise Hall. If they want to catch live, they can catch live.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Han Yu shouted in a low voice.

"What do you have to say?" Dai Sui asked.

"Repaying debts, killing people and paying lives, this is an unchanging law. I, Han Yu, killed the people in your Promise Hall, and you should kill me."

Han Yu's voice was sonorous and powerful, like the sound of a sword, which actually resonated in the hearts of many people.

At such a critical juncture, Han Yu can still be so calm, many disciples of Thunder Sacred Land could not help secretly thumbing up.

"The ancient sect is the overlord of the cultivation world, and the people of the ancient sect are all the elites of the cultivation world. Today, Han Yu, I really want to see and understand the capabilities of the Promise Hall. Of course, if you think that Han is difficult to deal with It’s okay to go together."

Han Yu stood proudly in the void, watching the heroes, a bit of arrogance, a bit of arrogance, not a force.

It can be seen that although Han Yu exaggerated the ancient martial art, the disdain between his brows did not add the slightest whitewash.

Han Yu's contemptuous tone made some people in the Thunder Sacred Land, who were also the ancient school, a little uncomfortable, but they had to admire Han Yu's courage.

Who dares to underestimate the ancient school? Who dares to underestimate the Promise Palace?

The people of the ancient forces have always been arrogant, and the people of the Promise Palace are no exception. Han Yu's words are like needles piercing their nerves. And today, the people from Leiyin Holy Land are still watching.

If they use their power to overwhelm others, deal with a three-layered boy of King Wu, and rely on crowded tactics, they will probably become the laughing stock of the world.

Is it tolerable or unbearable! The people in the Promise Hall will not be so underestimated.

"Arrogant, let me capture you little thief today!" A master of Wuwang Sixth Layer took one step and strode towards Han Yu.

No one instigated him, he couldn't help Han Yu's sarcasm.

"The sixth layer of King Wu, the triple cultivation base of the higher self!" Han Yu said disapprovingly.

"Hmph, you little thief, if it weren't for the power of the magic weapon in my hand, I could kill you ten times!" Behind, a five-layered young man of Wu Wang shouted angrily.

"You don't need any magic weapon, killing you two is like slaughtering a dog!" Han Yu pointed to the five-tier young man of Wu Wang behind.

"You..." The five-layered youth of King Wu changed his face with anger.

Han Yu's words caused a lot of fluctuations. Everyone in the room knew that Han Yu was extremely powerful, because they all knew who was killed by Han Yu in the Promise Hall. However, almost everyone believes that Han Yu's combat power is one aspect, but the most important thing is to rely on the imperial soldiers in his hands.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu was so arrogant.

And now, Han Yu is indeed arrogant in everyone's eyes.

After all, there is no weak person in the Promise Hall. Han Yu doesn’t rely on any foreign objects. He wants to go beyond the third level to deal with a Wuwang Sixth Layer master. It seems to everyone to be idiotic. He actually provoked another Wuwang fifth layer master and said such unbearable things. It really made many people congress. Stunned.

"Hmph, this evil thief must know he will die, and want to die so vigorously, so he amplifies his words to scare people, if so, then he will be fulfilled." One of the Promise Hall sneered, thinking he had seen Han Yu's tricks. .

The fifth-tier youth of King Wu flew up, catching up with the youth of King Wu's sixth-tier, and together they rushed towards Han Yu.

The two formed a horn-breaking trend, with the masters of the Wuwang Sixth Layer as the main player, and the Wuwang Fifth Layer as the masters. The latter can launch a fatal sneak attack on Han Yu at any time.

An Yifei held his breath, teeth biting the skin of her mouth, biting purple and blue, fists creaking.

He knows better than anyone now that Han Yu has a superior ability to compete against one another, but the people Han Yu is facing right now are not comparable to ordinary people.

And Han Yu seemed extremely relaxed, it seemed that what was about to come was not a battle of life and death, but a dispensable competition. Instead of looking directly at the two opponents, he **** the broken sword and put it on his back.

He made it clear to everyone that he would never use the imperial soldiers.

"Damn it!" The two people in the Promise Palace felt extremely insulted, and they were very angry.

"Little thief, you have to pay for your arrogance!" Wu Wang Liuzhong's master roared, his palms slapped together, and the wind screamed and the void trembled. One palm after another, blasted Han Yu one after another.