Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1130

Although You Lixuan's hands were scrapped, every part of his body could become a killer for a master in the realm of King Wu. Rotating and flying, he swept at Han Yu.

He thought Han Yu was easier to deal with than Xiaojiao.

Han Yu sat upright, looking at You Lixuan with a smile.

"Ahhhhh..." On the other side, screams came one after another. The strongest of the six is ​​Wuwang Wuzhong, not the enemy of Xiaojiao's one move. A whirlwind leg in the small horn, six kicks in succession on the chest of the six, directly kicked the chest of the six, and died on the spot.

Xiao Jiao turned around, snorted, and took a mysterious step under his feet. He actually displayed an alternative void and ethereal step. Suddenly, he appeared behind You Lixuan and pulled You Lixuan back.

"Ah..." You Lixuan was so scared that he broke with fear, threatening: "If you dare to kill me, I will never spare you from the Immeasurable Holy Land!"

Xiaojiao grinned, making You Lixuan stunned, and suddenly a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Little Horn clenched his fist and hit You Lixuan's head with a hammer, which exploded like a watermelon with a "pop".

Xiao Jiao threw down You Lixuan's body, patted his little paw, and yelled twice in dissatisfaction, seeming to say: too weak and boring.

With a stroke of the little horn's claws, several people's Qiankun bags flew over, and they checked the Qiankun bags of a few people, and their eyes suddenly brightened. After taking out a medicinal plant, it was swallowed into the abdomen in a few strokes. It was a ninth-grade medicine.

"Let's go!" Han Yu smiled slightly and beckoned to the little corner. Xiao Jiao ran to Han Yu's side, suddenly became docile, and walked out of the formation shield with Han Yu.

Han Yu raised his hand and grabbed it, the formation shield quickly became smaller and turned into a formation projectile that fell into his hand. Han Yu rode on Xiaojiao's back and walked away.

The people on the street were in a daze, and a restaurant just disappeared out of thin air. The shopkeeper looked at the empty ground like a dream.

"He's gone, where are the people in the Immeasurable Holy Land?"

"Even the restaurant has been taken away, I am afraid the people of Boundless Holy Land are already ill-fortuned!"

On the street, there was a stormy sea instantly. It didn't take long for people to be killed in Wuliang Holy Land to spread throughout the streets and alleys of Wuliang City.

"Whhhhhhh..."

From many places in Wuliang City, countless figures rushed out and chased south quickly. When he reached Nancheng Gate, he knew that Han Yu had already left the city.

The people of Immeasurable Holy Land did not stop there. Ten people rushed out of the city gate and were preparing to chase down in three ways. Suddenly an exquisite treasure car drove from the sky in the southwest. The treasure car had nothing to pull. But like lightning, extremely fast.

Before and after the treasure car, there were two women in white clothes standing each other, each standing proudly, beautifully dressed, like a nine-day fairy, which attracted the attention of countless people for a while.

"Holy woman!" The people of Wuliang Holy Land were shocked and all knelt on one knee.

Linglong came to the sky outside the city gate and stopped. A woman in front of the car asked in a deep voice, "You are in a hurry, why?"

The leading man on the immeasurable holy land hurriedly stepped forward three steps, arched his waist and said: "Enlighten the saint, just now a wicked man named Han Yu murdered and killed seven of my disciples. We are about to chase him."

"A group of rice buckets!" The woman screamed, frightening the many masters in the immeasurable holy land, and her body trembled suddenly.

The woman glanced coldly at the people below, turned around and respectfully said in the car: "The saint..."

As soon as her words were spoken, a cold voice came from Linglong Treasure: "Where did that person go?"

"Going south!" The man hurriedly reported.

"You all go back, and each of your responsibilities, I will chase him!" A cold voice came from the treasure car again. As soon as the sound fell, Bao Cha turned his head, turned into a white light and rushed towards the southern sky, and soon disappeared, almost like lightning.

"Holy woman, the people in the treasure cart are the holy women of the Boundless Holy Land?"

"The four maids are so arrogant and beautiful, just like the people in the picture scroll, the saint in it, how much is it?"

Countless people were amazed, but regretted that they did not see the saint of Blessed Land.

"The Han Yu they are talking about, is that Han Yu who killed Dong Xuanwu and made a big fuss of Zen Buddhism? He is still alive?"

"He was killed by Yin Jinchan, how could he be alive? He should be someone else!"

Han Yu's name has also caused quite a stir.

And Han Yu, riding Xiaojiao all the way to the south, the speed of Xiaojiao is extremely fast, Han Yu is not worried that people from the Immeasurable Holy Land can chase him.

The people in Wuliang Holy Land in Wuliang City are all the younger generation, and Han Yu is not afraid of anyone.

In the afternoon, Han Yu suddenly heard a "rumbling" sound behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a colorful light rushing towards his direction, extremely fast, faster than the speed of the small angle. too much.

It didn't take long for Han Yu to see that it was a Linglong car. This treasure car is not luxurious, but it gives a sense of nobility and unattainable. In front of the treasure car, stood two women in white clothes, with tall hair and graceful clothes, as elegant as a fairy.

"Which girl is this girl traveling, such a big show?" Han Yu put the small corner on a hill.

From the configuration of the maid and the style of the Linglong treasure car, Han Yu speculated that the person sitting inside should be young and still a woman. To Han Yu's surprise, the treasure car came over Han Yu, hovering in a circle, and fell towards the top of the hill where he was.

"Come at me?" Han Yu frowned slightly, the power of the soul quietly released, and was blocked by the Linglong treasure car, unable to detect who was inside. However, the four women of Wu Wang's seven-fold cultivation base made Han Yu vigilant.

Linglong's car stopped at a height of about ten feet above the ground, facing Han Yu.

"Are you Han Yu?" A woman in front of Linglong's treasure car looked down at Han Yu, quite condescendingly.

"Who are you?" Han Yu asked in a deep voice. On the treasure car, there was a sign of Boundless Holy Land. Han Yu had guessed that they were from Blessed Holy Land, but he pretended not to know.

The woman frowned and was a little unhappy, but still held back her anger and asked: "Do you see anyone passing by here?"

Han Yu said: "Seeing a lot, who do you want to know?"

The two women in front of the treasure car glanced at each other, jumped off the treasure car, and directly killed Han Yu.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, you are Han Yu, kill me from the immeasurable holy land, and be punished for sin!" the woman just now coldly shouted. The two of them smashed their horns, and came to kill Han Yu.

"Huh, since you know the little master, you still have so many words. Should the people who killed your Boundless Sacred Land be killed? You people in Blessed Sacred Land should be killed even more!" Han Yu said solemnly.

He never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but he is not afraid of it.