Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1834 waiting for Han Yu

Outside, the experts sent by the Supreme Sacred Land to investigate in the Yangtian Mi territory came out, and everyone hurriedly surrounded them.

"No one is pretending to be an old master." An old man said in a low voice, taking a cold look at Yun Daoyuan and Soul Guye.

"Is it really what Han Yu did?" Yun Daoyuan and Hun Guye looked at each other, and couldn't help but let out a cold breath.

"Han Yu has entered the sixth stage!" Suddenly, a voice came.

Everyone hurriedly cast their eyes to the sixth floor of the jade stele, and sure enough, Han Yu's name appeared on the sixth floor.

The hearts of the Demon Cult and the Monster Race suddenly tightened.

Xuanwu and Hunqianfan have been in the sixth level and haven't moved much. If they are encountered by the murderous **** Han Yu, can Xuanwu and Hunqianfan escape?

The people of Demon Cult and Demon Race can't wait to rush to Xuanwu and Soul Qianfan immediately to remind them to run quickly, but unfortunately not.

The masters of the Demon Cult and the Demon Race instantly felt as though they were about to suffocate, and some even had cold sweat in their palms.

The sixth layer of the Haotian Realm, the ray of light is immense, piercing people's eyes, and every ray of light can turn into the most terrifying killing. Han Yu propped up the formation shield to protect him and Wu Lai, and allowed those killing all to bombard the formation shield without hurting them at all.

Wulai held Han Yu's arm with a smile on his face. Following Han Yu, he was able to move up one by one without any effort.

Before coming to Haotian Realm, Han Yu also met Kong Yan and Kong Ling brothers and sisters, they were lost in the Youtian Realm, and it was Han Yu who brought them back to the right path. The siblings stayed in Youtian Realm, waiting for the end of the Ten Thousand Races Conference.

In another place in Haotian Realm, Xiaojiao and Hunqianfan are engaged in a terrifying battle.

The small horn has a scaly protective body, which is inherently invincible. However, the body is seriously injured, and the power of attack and killing is limited, and it can not hurt the soul.

Xuanwu looked for a while, then turned and left. I really disdain for what the souls do.

"Why isn't this guy Han Yu coming yet?" Xiaojiao glanced around, but Han Yu was nowhere to be seen.

It insisted on fighting the Hunqianfan, just trying to hold the Hunqianfan and wait for Han Yu to kill it. Otherwise, it would have retreated long ago.

"when!"

Another arrow was shot at Xiao Horn's body, and it failed to hurt the Xiao Horn. Soul Qianfan decisively took the arrow and took out a black axe. Under the urging of Hun Qian Fan, the axe recovered in a large area, and suddenly a terrible breath made Xiao Horn jump with fear.

"Senior Saint Soldier?" Xiaojiao screamed, then turned and fled.

"Huh!" Hun Qianfan cut down with an axe, locking all the way to Xiaojiao.

"boom!"

The axe slashed heavily on the small horn's back, and the power of horror hit the small horn's body through the scales like a flood.

Although the scales were not damaged, the small horns were shocked to vomit blood.

"What if you have a treasure-robed body protector? See me shaking you to death again and again!" Hun Qianfan sneered again and again before slashing.

"You are despicable and shameless, insidious and cunning, shameless and ugly..." Xiaojiao yelled, and his heart was really aggrieved.

"Boom boom boom..."

Half an hour later, Xiaojiao was bombarded many times, and he was a little unstable.

"Do you want the king to smash the life-saving talisman to escape?" Xiaojiao was very unwilling, and it didn't want to do it.

Fighting while looking for opportunities to retreat.

But the state of the two is not the same at all, where the little horns can run through the soul.

"boom!"

The little horn was hit with an axe again, and was severely smashed to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

The Soul Thousand Brahman descended from the sky, pressing the axe on Xiao Horn’s body, and said coldly: "You have the opportunity to crush the life-saving charm and escape, but you did not. I cooperate and I can satisfy you."

"Bah!" Xiaojiao spit out blood and looked at the soul of Qianfan coldly.

"Give me your clothes, I'll let you go once." Soul Qianfan said faintly, but his eyes were bright.

"You dream!" Little Horn gritted his teeth.

"Boom!"

When Soul Qianfan raised his axe, he slammed it on Xiao Horn's body, rolling his eyes and twitching his limbs.

"Don't you crush the life-saving charm?"

Hun Qianfan sneered, and hit it with an axe again.

He wanted to take the little horn's life-saving charm and kill the little horn. But Xiao Horn's whole body is wrapped in scales, and he can only torture Xiao Horn, but it will not kill Xiao Horn for a while. Moreover, if Xiao Horn uses the life-saving charm to escape, he has no choice but to say that on purpose to stimulate Xiao Horn.

"Hmph, even if you practice for a thousand years, don't even think of breaking the king's treasure. If you have the ability, you will kill the king!" Xiao Jiao glanced at the soul of Qian Fan with deep contempt.

"Humph!"

Hun Qianfan's face became cold, and he cut it down with an axe.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly, Xiaojiao was beaten around as a sandbag by Hun Qianfan.

After hundreds of bombardments, Xiaojiao's body was shattered countless times, and the blood drenched his scales.

The soul of thousands of fans has no mercy at all, and is getting more and more cruel.

"Han Yu, Han Yu, if the king died here today, are you the culprit!" Xiao Jiao endured.

To endure the pain and the threat of death is not to crush the life-saving charm, but to wait for Han Yu to come.

"Little Horn!"

"The Golden Horn!"

When Xiaojiao was drowsy, he suddenly heard two exclamations, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a relaxed smile.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the void where the Soul Qianfan was blasted.

Soul Thousand Brahma not only was not surprised, but said with joy: "Finally I have waited for you!"

Indiscriminately, he smashed the big axe in his hand with his backhand. Xiao Jiao is waiting for Han Yu, and he is also waiting for Han Yu.

The axe shattered the void, but was easily grasped by one hand. This man has a cold face.

"You..." Hun Qianfan was shocked. Han Yu raised his hand to catch the high-level Saint Soldier's blow. Han Yu's strength was unimaginable.

"boom!"

Han Yu punched Hunqianfan on the chest, and Hunqianfan's lower body exploded and shattered like tofu, leaving only one head.

Han Yu grabbed his head and slammed it to the ground, and the head of Soul Qianfan exploded like a watermelon.

My scalp numbs for a while without seeing it, which is too cruel.

Han Yu didn't kill the Soul Thousand Brahma, and soon the Soul Thousand Brahma screamed and transformed into a body, and then the lower body was shattered by Han Yu. Then Han Yu sealed his soul and head, and the soul of Qianfan had only one head left. Even if it could reshape the body, it would not grow out because the head was sealed.

"Han Yu, what are you going to do to me?" Hun Qianfan's face became bloodless, and now he can't commit suicide. This feeling makes his heart tremble.

Han Yu kicked Hunqianfan's head, and Hunqianfan's head flew out like a ball, hitting the ground and rolling. Han Yu went to hug Xiaojiao, and hurriedly took out two high-grade medicine kings, refining and infiltrating Xiaojiao's body.