Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1337

Han Yu's stern gaze struck the old man's face in the Holy Land of Light like ice skates, making him frightened.

"Han Yu, it was all a misunderstanding before, how about all your grievances and grievances being wiped out?" the old man said tremblingly.

Han Yu didn't say a word, but rushed to the old man, killing him as he pleased.

Those who left all turned around and looked at them, all taking a cold breath, Han Yu's combat power was too strong, and Wu Huang Jiuzhong's masters could only be abused.

Soon, the old man flew high and smashed in the direction of Wuya Mountain. After smashing on the ground, he was motionless.

Han Yu's attack on him couldn't kill him, it was the secret power that killed him.

Feng Kunxiang and the others immediately went cold from head to toe, and rushed out of ten miles without looking back.

Outside, people from the Zhao Family, Shenji Palace, Boundless Sacred Land, and Guangming Sacred Land issued various threats, but it was a pity that Han Yu couldn't hear them.

And they only dared to threaten outside, but didn't dare to come in.

Where Han Yu is standing now, the Wuhuang Sixth Layer masters come in, and no one will die without Han Yu's action. How can anyone dared to cross the Lei Chi?

Han Yu approached Wu Zi and found that he was completely dead. Han Yu's attack on him didn't cost him his life, but he was seriously injured and quickly beheaded by secret power.

Zhao Qingtian and Yan Taihe ended up in the same way. Han Yu deprived their blood of the original Qi and let the blue dragon swallow it.

"This secret power is really terrible!" Han Yu sighed lightly. Looking down at Little Beast Fang, he was also injured, but the secret power did not affect him, this is all the credit of Little Beast Fang.

Now Han Yu is more confident that with Little Beast Fang, he might really be able to climb Wuya Mountain.

Han Yu glanced at the people outside, sat on the floor, and began to close his eyes to rest.

"Han Yu evil thief, you can't die!" The people of Zhao Family, Shenji Palace, Boundless Holy Land and Guangming Holy Land were grieved. The masters of the four families were actually killed by Han Yu!

"Deserve it!" The happiest thing now is the piano music.

People fell silent once again, staring blankly at the man sitting cross-legged, and everyone felt very complicated.

Time passed quietly for another two days. Almost no one realized that time flies so fast. Many people's eyes barely left Han Yu in these two days.

Han Yu seemed to have been connected to the ground under his feet as one body, staying motionless, as if he was dead. But no one dared to approach, no one would forget his iron-blooded killing scene.

"Roar..."

Suddenly two beast roars came from the south, Han Yu couldn't hear it, but everyone outside heard it. Many people looked at it, and saw a thin, thin old man pulling a pink and sculpted little girl, slowly Coming. On the little old man's left shoulder, Ren Li stood a little beast with his front feet hugging his chest, with a cool look.

These three are the old blacksmith, the girl and the little horn.

Han Yu didn't go back for many days, and they were very worried. Under Xiaojiao's instigation, the little old man took them over to take a look, while Shuixian'er and the others continued to stay in the weapon shop.

When Qin Le saw Xiao Jiao, his face changed drastically. No one in the world knew Xiao Jiao was Han Yu's pet. It was too dangerous for her to appear at this time.

At this time, the little horns and the hair on the neck became golden, majestic and extraordinary, and had already broken through the level of the first-order demon emperor.

People from Zhao Family, Shenji Palace, Immeasurable Holy Land, and Bright Holy Land suddenly rushed to the three like hungry wolves.

Although they haven't seen the old blacksmith and the girl, according to Xiaojiao, they can judge that the relationship between the two and Han Yu is not shallow. As long as you catch the three, you can force Han Yu to leave the ten-mile range and die.

"Han Yu, you kill my uncle, I want your relatives to be buried with you!"

"Evil thief, I see if you can hide inside forever!"

The people from the four major forces rushed over like crazy, murderous.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, the old blacksmith's footsteps sounded like a drum.

"Ah!" The long machine rushed forward and reached the old blacksmith's hundred meters away. He suddenly screamed and smashed to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the others screamed and fell to the ground one after another, as if they had been poisoned, and suddenly attacked.

A total of more than ten people from the four forces, all fell to the ground.

"The sound of footsteps forms a Daoyun attack!" Feng Kunxiang was shocked, and he couldn't even do this with such a method.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the old blacksmith incredible, the strong like the white tiger clan, and looked at the old blacksmith's eyes with a touch of jealousy.

The remaining young disciples of the four forces are all fearful.

The old blacksmith walked through the crowds of the four major forces without even looking at it, and went straight forward. The people in front couldn't help but step aside.

This ugly old man with short stature, dark complexion and rough skin made everyone feel tremendous pressure.

"During the battle between Han Yu and Baihu III, many spectators were injured with footsteps, which are exactly the same as the footsteps of this old predecessor. Could this old predecessor be Han Yu's master?" Soundtrack.

Although his voice was not high, it was heard by many people, and it immediately caused an uproar.

There have been countless legends about Master Han Yu in Xiling, and the battle in the south has left the name of invincibility. Combining the strong performance of the old blacksmith just now and the close relationship between Xiaojiao and the old blacksmith, almost most of the people present concluded that the little old man in front of him was Han Yu's master.

"Han Yu's master is so powerful, no wonder he dared to act unscrupulously!" This is what countless people thought.

"That kid has such a strong backing. No wonder he is full of confidence and is unwilling to cooperate with me." Feng Kunxiang smiled bitterly in his heart. From the few steps the old blacksmith took just now, it can be seen that the old blacksmith is much stronger than him. too much.

"Is it semi-sage?" Many people secretly observed the breath of the old blacksmith, and the answers they got left everyone in a daze. They turned out to be just a cultivator of the three-tier earth and martial arts.

But they don't think that the old blacksmith is only the cultivation base of the Diwu Sanzhong, there is only one answer, and they can't see the real cultivation base of the old blacksmith. They all thought that the old blacksmith should have a great way to hide his breath, so they made them wrong.

Although it is impossible to be sure that the old blacksmith's real strength, but many people have an answer in their hearts, that is semi-sage!

Only the semi-sage experts can make Wu Huang Jiuzhong's masters unpredictable and feel palpitations.

In the cultivation world, there has not been such a peak-level figure for a long time, and the semi-sage represents the ultimate in the cultivation world!

Long Jizi, Zen Jizi, and Zhao Family masters were extremely sad, and none of them would have thought that Han Yu would have such a strong backing. In this era, with such a backing, who dares to offend easily?

Especially the people in the Holy Land of Brightness, regret in their hearts. They and Han Yu did not have much antagonism. They came to the present situation, and they were completely asking for it.