Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1570

"Brother Dao, I hope you don't interfere with our affairs." The gray-clothed old man said solemnly. Although the opponent is a saint, they are not afraid.

The man did not speak, stretched out his hand to pull Da Ya, and pulled Da Ya up.

"I don't care who you are, please leave immediately, or you can blame us for being impolite!" The black-clothed old man said coldly.

"Why are you being welcome?" The man slowly turned around, revealing a firm and handsome face, which was filled with a biting chill, as if it were carved from ten thousand years of ice.

"I don't know what to say, I'm looking for death..." The black-clothed old man could see the man's appearance as soon as he finished speaking. He suddenly felt a chill rise on the soles of his feet, hitting the top of his head, and then returned to the soles of his feet.

"Han...Han Yu?" The black-clothed old man and the grey-clothed old man exclaimed in unison, changing color suddenly, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

"Aren't you abandoned?" The gray-clothed old man asked silently. He never dreamed that Han Yu's failure to cross the Tribulation not only remained intact, but also broke through to the realm of Martial Saint's early stage.

Han Yu turned his head to look at Da Ya, and asked, "How do you want them to die?"

Da Ya smiled sweetly: "You can't die if you die!"

"Huh, arrogant, Han Yu, even if you break through to the early stage of Martial Saint? You came just right, and send you to the west by the way!" The old man in gray was furious.

"Ahhhhh..."

At this moment, a scream came from the distant sky.

I saw a white light across the sky, and the two old men's men, whether they were at the peak of the Martial Emperor or the semi-sacred realm, would die instantly if they were touched by that white light. And death looks strange.

"Huh!"

Han Yu's figure moved, and suddenly he reached the gray-clothed old man. Before the gray-clothed old man could react, Han Yu's fist hit the gray-clothed old man's chest heavily.

"boom!"

The gray-clothed old man didn't even have time to make a scream, his body exploded directly, turning into countless flesh and blood flying across, burning in the process of flight.

"Huh?" Han Yu's face changed slightly, and he sensed a familiar breath in the old man's blood.

"He is a descendant of Heavenly Court with the breath of God's Finger?" Han Yu's eyes were cold, he had been guarding against descendants of Heavenly Court, and finally came.

The blood origin of the gray-clothed old man and the finger of the **** are in the same vein, but it is far from the horror of the finger of the god, and the power of the blood is very weak.

"This……"

The black-clothed old man was shocked, and Han Yu actually punched a master of the early stage of the martial arts, this power is too terrible? The black-clothed old man instantly lost the confidence to fight, and hurriedly teleported to escape.

Not to mention the black-clothed old man, even Da Ya's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

Han Yu stretched out his palm and grabbed it into the void. Suddenly, the void "boomed" to pieces, and Han Yu grabbed the black-clothed old man as if he was grabbing Luotangji.

The black-clothed old man yelled and bombarded Han Yu's palm with several strokes, but he didn't shake Han Yu's palm at all, and was grasped by Han Yu like a straw. As soon as Han Yu tried hard, the black-clothed old man was crushed by Han Yu like a clay doll.

In the blood of the black-clothed old man, Han Yu also felt the breath of God's finger.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, the blue dragon appeared, devouring all the flesh and blood of the black-clothed old man.

"Ah..." The black-clothed old man let out a heartbreaking scream and was swallowed alive by the blue dragon.

"Boom!"

Han Yu hid on the ground violently, and the ground trembled violently like sea level.

"what!"

Thousands of miles northwest, a scream was heard. A **** breath of the gray-clothed old man escaped from the ground, breaking through the ground and hurriedly fled Yaoyao.

"Huh..."

In Han Yu's eyes, two horrible beams of light rushed out and hit the blood, which burned, making sharp and ear-piercing screams, like an evil ghost roaring.

The blood of the gray-clothed old man's origin energy was drawn away by Han Yu and swallowed by the invisible dragon.

"Hammer..."

The blue dragon happily chewed the flesh and blood of the black-clothed old man, and the screams of the black-clothed old man continued to be heard from the blue dragon's mouth. Finally, the old man in black was chewed to death by the blue dragon. The blood origin qi of the black-clothed old man was also swallowed by the invisible dragon.

After swallowing two bloodlines and origin qi in a row, the invisible dragon took another big step on the road to resurrection.

After Han Yu chose to merge with the demon, he mastered the special power of the gods in his body, the blue dragon's "attraction technique", which was several times stronger than before!

"Rumble..."

After the blue dragon returned to the Dantian, a huge amount of aura was transformed from its body, which was used by Han Yu.

The black-clothed elders are all self-cultivation, and only make wedding dresses for Han Yu.

Da Ya looked at Han Yu blankly, unable to describe the shock now.

Han Yu walked over and looked at her with a smile, but she never recovered. Han Yu yelled twice, and Da Ya woke up and exclaimed: "Han Yu, how can you be so powerful? It's crazy!"

Han Yu smiled faintly and said, "Let them all come out!"

When he arrived just now, Han Yu didn't see Zhao Yubing, Shuixian'er and others, so he asked Da Ya by voice transmission for the first time. Da Ya pointed to the little gourd, and Han Yu would be interested.

"Da Ya..."

There was a flash of brilliance on the small gourd, no one was seen, but there were exclamations. Phoenix came out first, followed by Narcissus, Ma Su, and Shui Ling'er.

The four women all let out a long sigh of relief when they saw that Da Ya was still alive. When they saw Han Yu, they all rushed towards Han Yu after a daze. They were really scared.

The people in the gourd were released one after another, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief when seeing that Da Ya was not dead and Han Yu had returned.

"Where are the two saints?" After a while, the four girls left Han Yu's embrace a little shy.

"One was killed by Han Yu, and the other was swallowed alive by him." Da Ya smiled.

"Live swallow?" Everyone looked at Han Yu's eyes, and they all became weird.

"Swallowed by the blue dragon." Han Yu explained hurriedly, he has no hobby of cannibalism. Everyone looked relaxed, and they were overjoyed to learn that Han Yu had broken through to the realm of Martial Saint.

"Huh? Where's the old man?" Han Yu asked suspiciously without seeing the old man.

Phoenix told the other party about the matter of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain. Han Yu looked at the Wind Clan man and asked, "The Wind Clan people are trapped in the Luoshen Grand Canyon. Did God go to the Luoshen Grand Canyon?"

The wind tribe man nodded. Han Yu's brows furrowed tightly. With the age of God, he would have returned to Phoenix a long time ago. He hasn't returned yet, I'm afraid he is in trouble.

Han Yu said, "Everyone should go into the gourd. I will take you to find the old man first."

After Phoenix packed everyone into the gourd, he secretly kissed Han Yu before entering the gourd, making Han Yu smile and shook his head. Han Yu put away the gourd and hurried across the void to Luoshen Grand Canyon.