Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1643

Yang Ming locked the stronghold of Misty Palace, not giving Han Yu a chance to escape, and urged Minghuangjian with all his strength. Suddenly, from the Minghuang Sword, a shocking sword intent came out, making the heaven and the earth eclipsed.

When Yang Ming shot, he mobilized the Minghuang Sword with all his strength. The quasi-imperial soldiers are in his hands, blooming terrible murderous intent.

"Wow!"

A sword aura gushes out from the Minghuang sword, straight into the sky. Before the sword qi was cut down, the surrounding void was shattered by the terrifying qi machine of the sword qi, and a terrifying void in the void appeared.

"Drink!"

Yang Ming yelled violently, and he slashed down with Ming Huang's sword power in his hands. The sword energy split the void in half, slashing heavily among the misty mountains.

With this sword, there is a great posture of cutting the earth in half.

"Rumble..."

Sword Qi plunged into the mist, and there was no sight of the landslides, but there was a loud noise like the landslides. I saw countless array patterns annihilated, and the maze was broken by a sword.

Soon, the fog dissipated, and the mountains appeared in Yang Ming's sight. It looked like a wild mountain, without a trace of a person, but in the mountains, there were human screams.

"There is a magic array?"

Yang Ming sneered and urged Minghuangjian again.

"Who are you?" A roar came from the mountains, and an old woman holding a wooden staff flew out.

"Sister Yunshang, you really are not dead!" A terrifying cold light rose from Yang Ming's eyes.

"Yang Ming, it turned out to be you?" Aunt Yun Shang was shocked.

"Unexpectedly, do you think you can't find you by pretending to destroy the door and hiding in the dark? Where is the evil thief Han Yu?" Yang Ming shouted.

"I don't know." Xiangu Yunshang said solemnly.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't know, wait until this seat captures you all alive, don't believe that the little thief Han Yu won't show up!" Yang Ming raised his sword and slashed.

Fairy Yunshang flew back into the big formation in a panic.

"Activate the killing array!" Aunt Fairy Yun's shout came, her voice trembling.

Yang Ming sneered again and again, and cut with a sword, cutting through the phantom array.

Suddenly, a terrible black mist rushed out from the mountains and the black mist was murderous, and Yang Ming felt a little palpitation.

"Hidden phantom array in the maze, and kill array in the illusion, really careful!" Yang Ming snorted coldly.

"Look at how this seat breaks you!" Yang Ming urged the Emperor Ming Sword to slash, and the terrible sword aura cut the black mist in half and fell into the killing formation.

"boom!"

After Jian Qi didn't enter the killing formation, it was attacked by a terrifying attack, and it was blasted to pieces before long.

Yang Ming's brows jumped, and he secretly rejoiced that he didn't rush in rashly, or even if he held a quasi-imperial soldier, it would be a big trouble.

Yang Ming continued to urge Minghuangjian to attack. In addition to the standing killing formation, no matter how powerful the killing formation was, he couldn't help it, he had a lot of time to break the formation.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of sword lights smashed into the Seven-Star God Killing Array one after another. The sword energy with the power of opening up the world was quickly swallowed by the Array. However, after all, the big formation has its limit. Every time Yang Ming hits, the power of the big formation will be reduced by a point.

Three days later, Yang Ming could clearly feel that the power of the killing formation was weakening, and a smile appeared on his gloomy face.

"Whoo!" Suddenly, from a corner of the killing array, a figure burst out and crossed the void.

"Meng Zuisheng? Is this going to find Han Yu's rescuer? Just right!" Yang Ming continued to attack the big formation regardless.

Although Han Yu caused terrible losses to the Sun Moon God Sect and left the name of invincibility in Lijie, Yang Ming did not see Han Yu in his eyes at all. As long as he did not enter the killing array arranged by Han Yu, he was full His confidence killed Han Yu.

"Boom!"

Half a day later, the void in the northwest direction suddenly collapsed, and a silver-white Fangtian painted halberd smashed out of the void, and fell from the sky to smash Yang Mingli.

Seeing this Fang Tian painted halberd, Yang Ming was furious, and slashed into the sky with a sword.

"when!"

The terrifying sword light smashed on Fang Tian's painted halberd and shook Fang Tian's painted halberd back. The void in the northwest direction collapsed in a large area, and a figure fell out, it was Han Yu.

Meng Zuisheng took the opportunity to escape into the Seven-Star God Killing Array and escaped.

"Little thief Han Yu, you finally showed up!" Yang Ming rushed towards Han Yu with a sword in his hand.

Han Yu steadied his body, sucking in a cold breath, and directly shattered his right hand in the collision just now. The power of the quasi-imperial soldiers cannot be resisted.

"Whhhhhh..."

Yang Ming cleaved with the sword, not giving Han Yu the slightest chance to breathe.

Han Yu urged Fang Tian to draw a halberd to greet him. After several collisions, he was shaken and fell into the mountain. He was not Yang Ming's opponent at all.

"Boom!"

When the void exploded, Yang Ming slashed with a sword.

Han Yu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd with both hands to block, the terrifying sword aura struck Fang Tian's painted halberd, leaving an inch mark on Fang Tian's painted halberd, his arms were shattered, and his body was penetrated by powerful force. Down the ground.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Yu was seriously injured in just seven fights.

Yang Ming descended from the sky and landed not far from Han Yu. He pointed his sword at Han Yu and said murderously: "Little thief Han Yu, you kill my lover, kill my many masters of the Sun Moon God Sect, and use your blood today. Come to pay homage to their undead!"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, Ming Huangjian only took Han Yu's first level.

Not only was Han Yu not afraid, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a tricky smile.

"Not good!" Yang Ming changed color and realized that he was hit.

"Om..."

The earth trembled fiercely, countless formation patterns appeared, and suddenly black mist rolled, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, and the terrifying murderous intent went straight to the world, making the sky pale.

Yang Ming crossed the void for the first time, but in the sky, countless killing lights intertwined, forcing Yang Ming back. Yang Ming was furious and decided to kill Han Yu first, but Han Yu had disappeared and left the formation.

"Little thief Han Yu, you despicable and shameless fellow!" Yang Ming yelled. He was already very cautious, but he did not expect to fall into Han Yu's trap.

Only now did he realize that the news spread by Misty Palace was a trick to get him hooked.

"Old thief, what qualifications do you have to scold my boss? If you dare to give up the quasi-imperial soldiers and fight with my boss, my boss will kill you ten times with one hand!" Meng Zuisheng's voice sounded. After Yang Ming entered the battlefield, he immediately rushed to watch the excitement.

Yang Ming almost vomited blood with anger.

"Swish swish..."

Within the big formation, the killing all flew away, and the sword energy was in all directions, Yang Ming was in big trouble. I had to converge my mind and look for a way to break the formation.

"Boss, the old thief Yang Ming has fallen into the killing formation, and he should definitely die this time!" Meng Zuisheng flew to Han Yu and secretly gave Han Yu a voice. He seemed extremely excited, as if he trapped Yang Ming.

"Don't be too happy, it's a bit unrealistic for a killing formation to trap him." Han Yu said calmly, he was not as optimistic as Meng Zuisheng.