Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1073

The blood slave is Yu Feiyang's refining puppet. His puppets are different from ordinary puppets. They are warmed up with his own essence and blood all the year round. As his cultivation base increases, the blood slave's combat power will increase. In terms of combat power, it is like one's own incarnation, but it is different from incarnation.

The incarnation was destroyed, hurting the origin, but the blood slave was killed, and it had no effect on Yu Feiyang.

It can be seen from the formed human form that there are a total of nine blood slaves.

"Han Yu, I have a hundred ways to deal with you." Yu Feiyang said proudly.

Han Yu snorted heavily, killing him for nine days.

"Go, I want to live!" Yu Feiyang gave an order, and the nine blood slaves suddenly opened their eyes, as if they had life in an instant, they killed Han Yu together.

"Wow!"

With a flick of his finger, Han Yu killed one of the blood slaves with an array projectile. The blood slaves had no thoughts of their own, they would only obey Yu Feiyang's instructions and carry out cruel killings. When the formation projectile hits, his response is not to evade, but to destroy. Without even thinking about it, he punched the pattern projectile.

"Snapped……"

The formation pattern broke open, and the male mountain and big mountain inside appeared, and directly slammed the blood slave directly into the sky and flew out of the sky.

At the same time, the other two blood slaves were also hit by the remaining two formation projectiles, and their bodies were torn apart.

Yu Feiyang didn't care at all. Even if three of the nine blood slaves died, six of them would be enough to kill Han Yu.

"Swish..."

A blood slave slammed to the front and drew a claw into Han Yu's heart.

Han Yu's eyes were cold, and he bombarded his chest with a punch.

"Boom, boom..."

The blood slave was hit by Han Yu, and Han Yu was hit by the blood slave. The blood slave's chest cracked, but no blood flowed out, and there was no expression on his face. After stopping, he killed Han Yu again.

Han Yu glanced at the scratches in his heart. If it weren't for his physical body, he would definitely grab a piece of flesh with that claw just now.

"These puppets don't know the pain, so you can't face them hard!" After a confrontation, Han Yu knew the characteristics of the blood slave. Relying on the superb physical strength, shuttled between the blood slaves.

Han Yu also discovered a characteristic of the blood slaves, that is, they can't use magical powers and can only fight in close quarters. Han Yu directly performed the Fire Dragon Dance in the sky, flying all the blood slaves in one move.

The fire dragon dances all over the sky, the most suitable is the big melee.

"Some puppets want to deal with me too. You think me too simple!" Han Yu killed Yu Feiyang.

"Huh, it's too early to be happy!" Yu Feiyang stood motionless, sneered again and again.

"Swish swish..."

The blood slave who was beaten up, killed again. Even the blood slave who was hit by the array projectile flew back, his arms were destroyed, his chest became sparse, and only half of his head remained, but he still rushed towards Han Yu meaninglessly.

Han Yu played another fire dragon dancing in the sky. The fire dragon wobbled its tail and swept away the six blood slaves. The half-destroyed blood slave directly exploded and turned into a rain of blood. However, one of the blood slaves avoided the Fire Dragon Man Tian Wu and slew Han Yu's front.

"Boom boom..."

Han Yu showed his broken fist. Instead of madly head-on, after more than twenty moves, the blood slave's hands were abolished by Han Yu, and Han Yu was also traumatized by the blood slave in eight places.

The blood slave whose hands had been abolished still bombarded Han Yu with his mouth and feet.

"go to hell!"

Han Yu slammed the blood slave's chest with a heavy punch, and with a fierce force, his vitality merged into the blood slave like a big river bursting a bank.

"boom……"

The blood slave exploded in the process of flying upside down. There are five blood slaves left, and kill them again.

These five blood slaves were injured twice by the Fire Dragon Mantian Dance, and they all had different degrees of damage, but one by one was like flying into the fire. Unless they were smashed to pieces, they would not stop.

Han Yu frowned slightly. He has consumed a lot since the war, and these blood slaves continue to entangle him, which is extremely detrimental to him.

"Hahaha...Han Yu, now you know how powerful blood slaves are? They may not kill you, but they can consume you!" Yu Feiyang laughed, unusually proud.

"Don't get too proud of it too early, let's see how I break your puppets!" A ruthless look appeared on Han Yu's face. He didn't use supernatural powers or vitality. He rushed to meet a blood slave, raising his fist. Hard touch is completely dependent on physical strength.

"Huh, idiot, the flesh body of the blood slave has been specially refined by me, and it is harder than the average mid-level king's soldier, and I don't know the pain, and it is better than the flesh body, asking for hardship." Yu Feiyang's words have not yet fallen, his face is light It's a slight change.

Han Yu and a blood slave smashed eighteen punches. Although Han Yu's fist was worn out, it was not a major problem. On the other hand, the blood slave's hands were already broken.

"This..." Yu Feiyang was stunned. Just now he tried Han Yu's close combat, but at that time, Han Yu was using broken punches. He only thought that Han Yu's boxing skills were powerful, but he didn't expect Han Yu's physical body to be too. Horrible.

"Crack..."

Han Yu turned into a ghost and wandered around the blood slave. Soon the joints of the blood slave's arms and feet were smashed by Han Yu. The blood slave fell into the mountains and could no longer stand up.

Han Yu found a way to deal with blood slaves.

Yu Feiyang was a little untenable. Although the blood slave was powerful, he was always a puppet. He lost his combat power when he used both feet and hands.

"Puff..."

Another blood slave was abolished by Han Yu's hands and feet, and fell into the mountains. Although he roared again and again, and was so angry, he couldn't stand up and couldn't act and couldn't pose a threat to Han Yu.

There are three blood slaves left.

Han Yu kept wandering, led the three blood slaves into one area, and quickly trapped the three blood slaves together in a trapped formation, but the result was a fire dragon dance. This time the firepower was concentrated, and the three blood slaves were thrown in one move Shattered into pieces, the crisis of blood slaves was lifted.

Han Yu looked at Yu Feiyang coldly and said, "Don't play these useless tricks, use your strongest ability!"

Yu Feiyang snorted: "I said, I have a hundred ways to deal with you, and the blood slave is just one of them!"

With a thought in Han Yu, the brilliance of Qiankun's bag flashed, and a broken sword appeared quietly in his hand. The broken sword was only four feet long, and it was rusty and looked like a piece of scrap iron.

Han Yu's Qiankun bag was made by collecting materials himself, and the level was equivalent to the low-level king's soldier, and the broken sword of the middle-level king's soldier could be stored inside.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Han Yu rushed into the sky for a while, and said: "Then let me learn about your remaining methods!"

Han Yu's vitality swelled and rushed to the sky. The whole person suddenly resembled a divine sword coming out of his body, showing his sharp edge.

Yu Feiyang glanced at the broken sword in Han Yu's hand, and curled his lips in disdain. The blood fog rolled quickly, and the whole person was completely integrated into the blood fog. From the blood fog, a terrifying python was transformed into the sky. It seemed to have the power to swallow the sky and bit Han Yu in one bite.