Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1301

Shuixian'er, Ma Su and Shui Ling'er cooperate very well, and their swordsmanship is also very sharp. However, the opponent they met was too strong, and the opponent only broke their Sancai sword formation with only one move, and shook the three girls upside down. , His face instantly became pale.

"Roar!"

The little horn shot, a roar, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the man, the "little red horn" on his forehead was like a sharp weapon of a magic weapon.

The middle-aged man sneered disapprovingly, and with a random wave of his left hand, a wave of air blasted the little corner into the air, making him dizzy.

The man stretched out his hands, spread his ten fingers, and rushed out a pike from each finger, binding the four women and the small horns.

"What are you going to do?" Shui Ling'er yelled, making it impossible to break free of the opponent's restraint with all his strength.

"Naturally catch you back and serve my nephew! Let's go!" The middle-aged man turned around and took a few people, and then broke through the air, as if he were arresting prisoners.

The four women are ashamed, and if they are taken away, they can't imagine what the result will be. However, they can't even break away from each other's restraints now, let alone escape.

"Two sisters, what should I do now?" Shui Ling'er was anxious, his face turned blue and white.

"If we have to do that kind of thing, we would rather die than sorry for your husband!" Ma Su's eyes showed a ruthless look.

Both Narcissus and Shui Ling'er nodded.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky exploded, and a huge energy handprint fell from the sky and patted the middle-aged man immediately. After the energy mudra, there were also two phantoms of the energy mudra. Those two phantoms merged with the energy mudra in front, and the power of the entire energy mudra instantly increased.

"Rumble..."

The mountains and the earth below were torn apart under the pressure of terror.

The four women are overjoyed. Has anyone come to rescue them?

The middle-aged man was caught off guard and hurriedly bombarded the energy mudra with a punch.

"Boom!"

The loud noise shook the sky, the middle-aged man's fist broke open, screaming with pain, and his body flew out to smash a mountain.

"Swish swish..."

Several sword qi flew in, cutting off the four girls and Xiaojiao's body training.

The energy palm prints faintly dispersed, and a young man in black appeared in the sight of the four women and Xiaojiao.

"Husband (Brother Han)!" The four women exclaimed, overjoyed. Xiaojiao roared with excitement.

The person here is not someone else, but Han Yu.

Han Yu nodded to the four women, and took the next step, turning into a streamer to chase the middle-aged man. Another slap shot out.

Han Yu's palm looks unremarkable, but one palm hits it out, but three palm prints are formed, and then the three palm prints are superimposed on each other.

This palm technique is called the Thousand Buddha Mahamudra, and at this time Han Yu hadn't even reached the entry level. However, its power is also extraordinary, much stronger than Huoyun Cthulhu.

The huge energy palm print collided with the middle-aged man, who was knocked into flight again.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man was abnormally aggrieved, and roared to the sky.

Han Yu caught him off guard for the first time, and then caught him off guard every time.

But as strong as Han Yu, he can't perform the Thousand Buddha mudra endlessly. The Killing Spear appeared, turned into a thousand feet long, and the wheel moved and smashed down.

A sword appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, which stood in the air to resist the Gunkiller.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, sparks splashed on the sword, and it was directly smashed by the sharp spear.

"This?"

The man was stunned. How strong was Han Yu and how hard was his spear?

"Are you Han Yu?" The man only saw Han Yu clearly.

What responded to him was another ferocious shot from Han Yu.

The two clashed with lightning. After more than ten moves, the man's sword was smashed by Han Yu, causing the man to be backlashed by terror and vomit blood.

At this time, the Killing Spear had reached the rank of the low-level emperor's soldier. It was blessed by God's material, blessed by the **** formation, and after the baptism of God's punishment, its power was no worse than that of the ordinary intermediate emperor's soldier.

"My husband is so amazing!" Shui Ling'er yelled with excitement, clumping the jade fist tightly.

Narcissus and Masu were also extremely excited.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu continued to rotate the sharp spear, smashing the man into a rat, and he was helpless. He couldn't imagine, how could a person with the highest rank of Wu Huang attack him in a crushing manner?

This can only be blamed on the middle-aged man being careless at first, being suppressed step by step, step by step.

"laugh!"

Blood flew across, the man's left shoulder was pierced by the Gunkiller, and then it exploded directly.

"what!"

The man screamed, his voice piercing. The Killing Spear swept across, hitting his ribs heavily, and the ribs shattered instantly. He flew out and smashed through several mountains. After stopping, he didn't even have time to breathe, and hurriedly ran away.

Han Yu stepped on the ethereal steps, hurriedly chased the middle-aged man, and dropped several shots.

In the end, the Killing Spear pierced the middle-aged man's head, killing him.

The fourth daughter and Xiao Jiao both let out a bad breath.

"Husband, have you broken through the first weight of Emperor Wu?" Narcissus looked at Han Yu, with surprise in her beautiful eyes. The world is spreading Han Yu's repair stop, they have always been worried.

Han Yu nodded, Wu Huang Yizhong made no secret of his breath. The three beautiful girls and Mo Xiaoxiao were extremely excited.

"Why would he shoot against you?" Han Yu asked. Shui Ling'er told the whole story.

"Dare to hit your idea and die!" Han Yu's eyes were cold.

"Ohhhhh..." Xiaojiao shouted, agreeing with Han Yu's opinion.

Only then did Han Yu notice the appearance of the little horn, and couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Whose masterpiece is this?"

"Ours." Narcissus, Ma Su and Shui Ling'er said inviting credit.

Xiao Jiao glanced at the three women, muttered a few times in dissatisfaction, and shook his body. The dress on his body instantly turned into flying ash, and restored to its original appearance. He jumped on Han Yu's shoulders, standing standing, holding his front feet, A cool look.

Feng Xicheng, Qi Kaisheng stopped the pain after treatment. He was lying on the bed with a look of expectation.

He knew that his uncle would definitely bring those four women back, and Qi Kaisheng floated up at the thought of four peerless beauties waiting.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the door was kicked open.

"Uncle, you are back!" Qi Kaisheng was overjoyed. Turning his head to see, it was not his uncle who came in, but a young man with a cold face.

"Han Yu?" Qi Kaisheng exclaimed. Although he has not seen Han Yu in person, he has seen a portrait of Han Yu.

"Come on, help me!" Qi Kaisheng reacted quickly and hurriedly asked for help.

No one responded, Han Yu slowly walked to the bed. Qi Kaisheng violently violently tried to give Han Yu a heavy blow, but Han Yu's finger touched his brow first, and then Qi Kaisheng fell on the bed and died.

Han Yu turned around and left without even taking a second look. Out of Fengxi City, meet the four women.

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to leave, Han Yu's heart froze suddenly, and he looked up at the void, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

Just now, it seemed that someone was spying on him in the dark. This feeling was fleeting, making him instantly alert.