Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1466

"Retreat!" Han Yu made a decisive decision. Everyone used the Hunyuan Hammer to protect the body and walked away in an orderly manner.

"Want to go, it's not so easy!" Baimei Half-Saint shouted, and immediately organized the Zhao family master to urge the sky sword.

"His mother, if it weren't for the tortoise shell in the Zhao family to protect it, wouldn't it be my opponent!" Hu Zhenshan was very aggrieved.

Soon, the Sky Sword exploded with divine power under the urging of the Zhao family master. Han Yu and the others had to stop and wholeheartedly urge the Hun Yuan Hammer to resist.

Once the quasi-imperial soldiers are played, they can beheaded hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Another terrible collision, Han Yu and the others were hit and scattered.

"Wow!" Then, a terrifying sword light rushed out of the Zhao family, and a group of Zhao family disciples urged a low-level holy soldier to launch a sneak attack.

"Sneez!" A stream of blood splashed, followed by a scream. The sword light pierced through the abdomen of Thiotian and pierced his back, flew out and smashed a mountain to pieces, smashing to the ground dying.

"Senior!" Han Yu exclaimed. He didn't expect the Zhao family to be so despicable that they were prepared for a sneak attack early.

"Huh!"

A blade of light cut to kill, almost cut Gongxi in the middle. The Zhao family used more than one holy soldier.

However, Han Yu and the others had just been disrupted, not to mention resisting, and even evasive was somewhat powerless.

"Hahaha... the old man said that today next year will be your memorial day." The Zhao family master laughed.

"Boom!" The big seal came and aimed directly at Han Yu, preparing to give Han Yu a kill. Under that big seal, even if Han Yu controlled the Black God, he felt as small as an ant.

"go with!"

Without hesitation, Hu Zhenshan threw the Hunyuan hammer out, smashed it heavily on the big seal, smashed the big seal, and let Han Yu escape.

"Whhhhhh..."

The sword light whizzed past, and it was the people of the Zhao family who urged the holy soldiers to start. It was better than a half holy to avoid its sharp edges, and for a while, everyone could only flee around and couldn't gather together.

"Hahaha..."

The Zhao family's many masters laughed, and once again joined forces to activate the sky sword.

"bad!"

Han Yu exclaimed, they were scattered, unable to gather together to urge the Hunyuan Hammer to resist. Once the Sky Sword was cut down, none of them wanted to escape.

"Om!"

The sky sword trembles lightly, the void is destroyed, and the sky-shattering killing intent is diffused, making everyone's hair terrified.

"What to do?" Feng Wujiang shouted.

"Run separately, as far as you can go!" Feng Wubian's face showed horror. They couldn't push the Hunyuan Hammer together, so they could only run away.

"The majesty of my Zhao family can't be provoked, go to death!" Baimei Bansheng shouted, announcing everyone's death.

Hu Zhenshan, Feng Wubian, Feng Wujiang and others are all cold from head to toe. Who can resist the sharpness of the quasi-imperial soldiers?

Han Yu rushed to Thiotian, and Thiotian was dying, and he was a little weak to escape.

"Tweet!" A phoenix screamed for nine days, the phoenix transformed into the **** phoenix body, and it flew towards Han Yu for a thousand miles, and the speed was so fast that Han Yu could not keep up with the control of the black god.

"Follow me!" Phoenix's anxious voice sounded.

"You go first, don't worry about me!" Han Yu said solemnly.

No matter what, Phoenix rushed towards Han Yu.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a familiar breath surged out, blocking the peerless killing intent of Cangqiang Sword, making Han Yu and the others involuntarily stop.

I saw a thin old man holding the Hunyuan Hammer in both hands. He looked weaker and weaker in front of the Hunyuan Hammer, but from his body, a terrifying breath burst out.

This old man is an old blacksmith.

"Senior!" Han Yu exclaimed.

The old blacksmith held the Hunyuan hammer alone, standing horizontally, not only blocking the shocking killing intent of the Sky Sword, but also blocking the attacks of the other holy soldiers. Taking him as the boundary seems to have turned this world into two realms.

In front of him is silence, and behind him is tranquility. The tranquility in the rear was created entirely by his own power.

From the old blacksmith's body, an unusually terrifying energy gushes out, this energy does not belong to this time at all, it gushes out and crushes the void around him crazily.

There is also a holy power in that energy, which is different from the semi-holy holy power, just like the sacred among the real people. Before it, everything is ants.

"Sage?" Hu Zhenshan exclaimed.

Only a saint can radiate the true holy power, and only a saint can make the semi-sage feel palpitations and feel small.

"Han Yu, your master is a saint?" Feng boundlessly said with excitement.

The saint can definitely break through the defenses of the Zhao family with his own power.

Within the Zhao family, everyone trembled. Under the terrible Shengwei, they felt their own powerlessness.

"The suppression of the heavens hasn't completely disappeared, how could there be a saint?" Baimei Bansheng exclaimed, cold sweat on his forehead.

Han Yu knew that this energy did not belong to the old blacksmith, nor was the old blacksmith a saint. This energy has been suppressing the old blacksmith's body, but he did not expect to be used by the old blacksmith this time.

Soon, everyone discovered something was wrong.

This breath of energy does not belong to the old blacksmith.

But no matter whether this energy is the old blacksmith's or not, at this time it is exerting terrifying power. Under the urging of this energy, the Hun Yuan Hammer revived by a large margin, which was even more terrifying than the previous eight half-sage combined forces.

"Do it all!" Baimei Bansheng shouted.

Suddenly, the quasi-emperor-level sky sword, high-level sage soldier, intermediate sage soldier, and low-level sage soldier, all urged a total of seven magic weapons to fight the Hunyuan Hammer.

Everyone's heart mentioned the throat, this is the unprecedented horror collision so far.

"Bang!" Before the three low-level sage soldiers collided with the Hunyuan hammer, they were crushed by the terrifying quasi-emperor aura. The Zhao family disciples who urged the low-level sage soldiers all screamed and fell into a pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, two intermediate sacred weapon level magic weapons collided with the Hunyuan Hammer and broke every inch. The people who urged these two intermediate sacred soldiers were equally dead and wounded.

In the end, Dayin and the Sky Divine Sword hit the Hunyuan Hammer together, blocking the Hunyuan Hammer's castration.

The three held each other for a while, and all three magic weapons flew backwards, out of control, and flew to the sky.

"Puff puff……"

Countless people vomit blood. Strong as Baimei Bansheng and others, they all coughed violently, staggered for a while and almost fell. The people of the Zhao family were all fortunate, even if they resisted with all their strength, otherwise the attack would break the Zhao family's defenses in all likelihood.

"senior……"

Han Yu exclaimed, turning into a light and rushing towards the old blacksmith. The old blacksmith fell down from the void, already dying.

Strong action uses the energy in the body, and he suffers a terrible backlash. At this time, the body was messed up into a pot of porridge.

"Damn it!" Han Yu gritted his teeth, wishing to rush into Zhao's house to kill.

Feng Wubian rushed over and hurriedly helped the old blacksmith to sort out the messy energy in his body, and it didn't take long for him to sweat on his forehead.