Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1702: Joking With Death

"The combat power of "Tai Shang Zhen Jing" is greatly reduced, otherwise I won't be injured in this blow, and I have to research the seventh level as soon as possible." Han Yu secretly said.

The attack of the old eighteen was very strong, and most people could catch it, let alone repel it, but for Han Yu, it was far from enough.

Old Eighteen's face became cloudy and uncertain, but soon it became gloomy and watery, with a burst of drink, and another shot. I saw a burst of mysterious light flashing above the spear, and the spear turned into nine, and at the same time stab Han Yu at nine vital points.

A cold light flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he quickly retreated under his feet. With a wonderful posture, he avoided the number of shots of the old eighteen, and then he sealed his hands and quickly displayed the land king seal.

Suddenly, it seemed that the entire land was swayed by Han Yu, and both people in Xiaoyao City and those outside Xiaoyao City felt a terrible breath.

"boom!"

The land king's seal was printed and hit the spear heavily. After the spear was smashed and hit the old eighteen's chest, the old eighteen flew upside down with a scream, and crossed a bright red blood line, ruining and rotten all the way, smashing countless buildings.

"Roar!"

Outside, the old eighteen's mount golden snake nine-pattern beast roared and stepped on Han Yu with one hoof.

Han Yu snorted coldly and fisted away. Terrifying power poured into the feet of the Golden Snake Nine Patterns Beast, and then exploded. Suddenly, the flesh and blood flew across, and the Golden Snake Nine Patterns Beast slammed into the ruins with a whine.

"Swish swish..."

Several bursts of air came quickly.

"Evil thief, looking for death!" With a loud shout, the entire Xiaoyao City trembles violently. Three silver-white figures rushed towards Han Yu, and five silver-white figures in the distance, staring at Han Yu coldly. The Eighteen Horses of Zhutian were all disturbed.

With a thought of Han Yu, the Gunkiller rushed out from the center of his eyebrows and held it in his hand.

"You guys, please give me a little face, don't use force here." Suddenly, a figure appeared, reaching out to stop the two parties who were about to fight.

"Kong Yan, you've seen it too, this thief shot my eighteenth brother and his mount seriously, and he will atone for it with death!" Old Seventeen stared gloomyly.

Kong Yan is a romantic and suave young son, who is not humble or arrogant in front of Zhuotian Shibaqi, saying: "Brother Seventeen, I think Brother Eighteen has only been shaken a little, and it is not in the way. The mount, the master and others exchanged views, it rashly started, it is just asking for hardship when it is injured, there is no need to talk about life and death."

Kong Yan speaks very skillfully, which not only allows the old eighteen to step down, a sentence of "learning from each other" but also prevents other people from being able to do it in a grand manner.

These words made Old Eighteen very useful, he looked at Han Yu and snorted: "Today, it is for the sake of Brother Kong Yan, forgive you once!"

The old eighteen suffered a big loss in Han Yu's hands. The blow just now shattered his five internal organs, but he didn't want to show it, otherwise where to put his face.

Han Yu snorted and ignored it.

"This person is really lucky. Just now it was because Zhutian Eighteen Horse had something to do, but now Kong Yan came forward again, otherwise I don't know how to die."

"Just now I beat the old eighteen into the air. It looks like a sneak attack."

Many people from outside the city came into the city, whispering and talking.

The old eighteen heard it in his ears, feeling extremely harsh, but on his face, he had to show a very proud expression, as if he didn't see Han Yu in his eyes.

The rest of Zhutian Shibaqi saw that Lao Shiba was full of energy and thought it was nothing serious, so they glanced at Han Yu, and did not continue to attack.

Seeing that the two sides are quiet, Kong Yan was overjoyed, and bowed his hands to everyone, saying: "Everyone, it is better to meet by chance. Today's meeting is fate. I have prepared a booze wine next. I hope you can give you the opportunity to fulfill the friendship of the landlord next. "

"Since Brother Kong has said so, then we should respect our fate!" Old Sixteen arched his hands indifferently.

"How about this brother?" Kong Yan looked at Han Yu.

"I don't have time, thank you!" Han Yu arched his hands and turned to leave.

"Hmph, do you have no time or be afraid? Don't worry, in Xiaoyao City, I will give Brother Kong a face and spare you not to die!" Old Eighteen sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, it made people believe that he was beaten into the air just now because of an accident, just a sneak attack by Han Yu.

As for Han Yu to leave, he was scared in the eyes of many people. I have to say that sometimes the eyes of the masses are not discerning.

The old eighteen completely relied on his own words to save his face, and even more flaunted, but his heart was extremely gloomy, thinking of a way to get rid of Han Yu's hatred.

Han Yu turned around slowly, glanced at the old eighteen indifferently, and said nothing. The meaning is obvious, he wants to stay.

"Hey, I'm still too young. Just leave the excitement. This is tantamount to taking the initiative to die!"

"Before I was lucky and escaped two deaths. God will never look after him again for the third time!"

When Han Yu stayed, no one appreciated his courage and secretly scolded him for being stupid. Didn't you know that it was the old eighteen who was favored by God.

It was Kong Yan, who gave Han Yu an appreciative look, and smiled and led everyone to a restaurant, where the people from Kong Chan had already taken care of it.

"This person is really forbearing, huh, I will continue to stimulate him, and when he breaks out, I will destroy him with a few elder brothers, and then even Kong Yan will have nothing to say." Old Eighteen calculated in his heart. With.

He would not forget the scene where Han Yu took his spear with his bare hands just now, and Han Yu has been listed as the number one dangerous person by him.

Baiyin Jiuqi was riding a golden snake with nine-patterned beast, while Han Yu followed Kong Yan on foot, strolling in the courtyard, his expression indifferent.

As he walked, the eyes of the old Shiba rolled around, making the mount prepare to fart at Han Yu.

Its mount was injured by Han Yu just now, but the sacred beast-level monster has a strong self-healing ability, and it is now intact.

This is a naked provocation, a blatant insult.

"laugh!"

The tail of the Golden Snake Nine-patterned Beast was raised, and a purple spear was inserted through its ass, and it shook suddenly. The body of the Golden Snake Nine-patterned Beast exploded with a bang, and the flesh and blood flew across, splashing all around.

No one thought that Han Yu would suddenly erupt, and the eruption would be so fierce, killing with one blow.

And the next moment, even more frightening.

I saw that Han Yu's spear was quietly covered with a layer of golden scales, and several dragons entwined, and the horrible meaning of killing changed the color of the gods and demons. Shattering the void, carrying a shocking force, pierced the old eighteen's head.

"Give you two chances, if you don't cherish it, then go to death!" The cold voice, like a suicide song from hell, made everyone shiver.