Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1543

Han Yu was taken aback, this voice felt a bit familiar. Although he was angry, his voice was extremely clear and simple. Turning to look, only a woman in white rushed out of the hole.

This woman looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a peerless and immortal appearance, and her eyes were lingering, like a child, exuding a simple and immature atmosphere.

Han Yu almost stared out, it turned out to be a big girl. Although a few years have passed, Da Ya's appearance has not changed at all.

Da Ya rushed in, looked at Wang Ba Tan and the man in black angrily, squeezed Xiu's fist, gave a low cry, and slammed Wang Ba Tan with one punch.

Both Wang Batan and the black man’s face changed slightly. People who can cross the space barriers are not saints or perverts like Han Yu, but Da Ya actually has no fluctuations in his cultivation level. This makes Wang Ba talk to each other. The men in black were extremely surprised.

"Boom!"

Da Ya fisted, and wherever the fist passed, the void collapsed like paper.

Wang Batan, the black man and Han Yu were all stunned.

With a flesh fist, without using any vitality, it is difficult for even a saint to break the void with one fist.

"The flesh becomes holy!" These four words quietly appeared in Han Yu's mind.

The big girl at this time reminded him of an old madman, who had no cultivation base, but was so powerful and abnormal.

After talking for a moment, Wang Ba hurriedly smashed it down.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the sledgehammer was bounced back by a punch from the big girl. The powerful force made Wong Ba talk a few steps before stopping, and a flush of flush appeared on his face, as if he was about to catch fire.

But Da Ya's Xiuquan was unscathed.

"Tsk tut..."

Even Han Yu couldn't help but slap his tongue, and at the same time smiled bitterly to himself. In the old days in Wuyashan, Han Yu was afraid that Da Ya would be injured and kept her on his back. Who would have thought that this pure-looking woman was so sturdy .

"Oh, he'll leave it to you!" Han Yu was overjoyed, and rushed to the black-clothed man with the Deity Killing Rob in his hand.

The two men were besieging him just now, making him stretched and at a loss. Now there is a big girl holding Wang Ba talk, facing the black man alone, Han Yu is not worried at all.

"Okay!" Big girl nodded, her obedient appearance was like a baby.

"Dangdangdang..."

Han Yu and the black-clothed man were in a frantic confrontation. Although the black-clothed man was fighting Han Yu, he was always paying attention to Da Ya. He personally watched Han Yu recite Da Ya from Wuya Mountain, and combined with Da Ya's performance, he suddenly thought of a lot. His face couldn't help but gradually became serious.

Although there was not a trace of vitality in Da Ya, she was able to walk through the air. With only a pair of show fists, talking with Wang Ba about the battle between heaven and earth, she did not lose the wind.

Han Yu and the black-clothed man had another hard touch, and his feet stepped deeply into the ground. The orange dragon turned into a gas and poured into the ground from under his feet and quietly escaped. Han Yu immediately killed the man in black without giving him any chance of discovery.

Although Han Yu was injured just now, his combat power was still extremely strong, and the man in black couldn't help him for a while.

The orange dragon escaped underground, and was suddenly blocked by a mysterious power, unable to go deeper, so it walked along the edge of that power towards the top of the mountain. It didn't take long for the orange dragon to reach the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there was a big hole with no bottom. The Arctic fairy light burst out from the hole.

"Boom boom boom..."

A terrifying sound came from the cave, like a giant drum beating, more like a huge heart beating.

Without hesitation, the orange dragon climbed down the cliff.

"Swish swish..."

The Arctic Fairy Light was so sharp that the orange dragon was wiped, and a blood stain appeared on his back. It wanted to escape, but found that it couldn't escape into the cliff. There is also mysterious power on this cliff.

The body of the orange dragon shrank quickly, crawling on the cliff like a gecko, accurately avoiding the arctic fairy lights.

This underground cave is like a windpipe, and the North Pole fairy light turns into a wind blade, attacking and killing indiscriminately. It is fair to say that the orange dragon has semi-sacred strength and is extremely sensitive, able to accurately determine the location of the northern fairy light attack and avoid it smoothly.

Below the mountain, the two sides are still fighting. Wang Batan and the black man didn't notice, and Han Yu made a move.

The fighting between the two sides has become intense. Da Ya and Wang Ba talked evenly, playing dimly. Han Yu was slightly inferior to the black-clothed man because of his injury, but temporarily dragged the black-clothed man with no problem at all.

The orange dragon quickly crawled to the depths of the cave. The lower the northern fairy light, the more terrifying and dense, the stronger the sound. However, the orange dragon can resist for the time being.

In a blink of an eye, the orange dragon went thousands of miles deep, and suddenly something emitting a dark blue light came into its eyes.

That thing, which looked like a heart, was black-blue in color, the size of a watermelon, and was beating "puff and puff".

The sound of "dong dong dong" and the northern fairy light radiated from this huge heart-like thing.

"Swish swish..."

The heart seems to have life, controlling the northern fairy light to kill the orange dragon, and the northern fairy light, like a sword light from the sky, comes over the sky.

The orange dragon was taken aback and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

"Boom boom..."

The Arctic fairy light hit the cliff and all burst into pieces.

The orange dragon, the power of the North Pole fairy light, has been seen before, but it can't penetrate the cliff, which shows how hard the cliff is.

Outside, everyone heard the explosion sound from the black hole. Both Wang Batan and the black man showed anxious look on their faces, but Han Yu and Daya did not give them any chance to get out.

The orange dragon is as vigorous as a monkey, jumping around on the cliff, avoiding the attack of the northern fairy lights.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, without warning, a ray of North Pole light cut off, cutting off the tail of the orange dragon. The orange dragon grinned with pain, but did not dare to make a noise, for fear of attracting the attention of Wang Batan and the man in black.

The orange dragon endured the severe pain, shuttled through the northern fairy lights, looking for opportunities to get close to the heart.

Soon, two hours later, Daya and Wong Ba were both injured. Han Yu and the man in black were not in good condition, but the worst was Han Yu, who was almost all internally injured. Less than 50%, it is almost impossible to limit the black man.

Inside the cave, the orange dragon had three chances to approach the heart, but in the end they were all avoided.

The orange dragon at this time was in a terrible condition, with bruises all over his body, and three toes on his right hind foot.

"Swish swish..."

The orange dragon changed its shape, avoiding the northern fairy lights, and approached the heart for the fourth time.

There was a distance of about ten feet away from the heart, and a fairy light emitted from the heart, taking the head of the orange dragon. The orange dragon's head avoided the northern fairy light, and the northern fairy light inserted into its body and almost cut it in the middle.

The orange dragon, holding back the severe pain, moved close to the heart, and swallowed to the heart.