Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1890: Suppression Of The White Tiger

"Uh...Is this a humanoid weapon?" The rooster looked at Qinle blankly, looking like a person, or a peerless beauty, how could it burst out with such a terrible breath, comparable to an imperial soldier?

The old blacksmith secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the "Emperor Soldier" Qin Le, Han Yu would have more than himself even if he couldn't kill the white tiger.

"Rumble..."

Wuya Mountain boiled, and the blood surged to form a terrible killing sword, killing the sky and shaking the sky.

"kill!"

Han Yu moved his hand, and Qin Le spun and flew out, hitting the white tiger. Suddenly, the loud rumbling noise shook the earth, and it seemed that it was not a person who flew out, but the entire universe.

"Wow!"

Killing the sword came through the air and hit Qin Yue heavily.

Although Qin Yue was a body of flesh and blood, Killing Sword could not cause her any harm.

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, the killing sword collapsed, and the music flew back.

"Puff..."

Han Yu and Bai Hu exploded blood at the same time, a battle of this level, a little shock, would be enough to cause serious damage to them.

With a long roar, Han Yu grabbed Qin Yue's right wrist, and his vitality rushed into Qin Yue again.

"Roar!"

The white tiger looked up to the sky and roared, and the whole Wuyashan trembled violently. The blood gathered again to form a terrorist killing sword.

Han Yu used all his strength to push Qin Yue and threw it out again. This time it was more powerful than before.

The white tiger showed a fierce light and controlled the killing sword to kill.

"broken!"

"boom!"

The two collided fiercely, and the Liuhe and the Eight Desolations were shaken by it, and the gods and Buddhas would be afraid.

Suddenly, the killing sword split, and then exploded with a bang, and the piano music was like a broken bamboo, crashing into the white tiger.

Bai Hu screamed and dodged hurriedly.

"Boom!"

Bai Hu was rubbed by Qin Yue, and flew out and hit a mountain heavily, leaving his body torn apart. Qin Le flew straight in for a long distance, and almost smashed a mountain before bounced back. Han Yu flew up, grabbed her wrist, and spurred crazy again.

Bai Hu roared angrily, muttering words, wanted to summon the coffin. After a while, there was no movement in the coffin.

The black coffin and the sword of judgment have no idea where the battle has been, and how can they be called by the white tiger.

And Qin Le, under the urging of Han Yu, once again erupted in terror and smashed into the white tiger.

The white tiger was so scared that the souls trembled, and the killing sword condensed in a hurry was shattered by Qin Yue, and Qin Yue hit the white tiger heavily.

"Boom!"

Bai Hu's body exploded, and Qin Yue hit a deep mountain and bounced back.

I have to say that Wuya Mountain is too terrifying. The emperor's attack only trembled, unscathed.

Baihu's flesh and blood quickly condensed into a forming body, looking at Han Yu's gaze, full of fear, turned around and fled.

Han Yu grabbed Qinle's wrist, stepped off into the air, and chased him into Wuya Mountain.

"Tsk tusk tusk, the boss deserves to be the boss, and even Wuyazi will be beaten up by him!" The **** was overjoyed and danced behind him.

Han Yu chased him to the depths of Wuya Mountain, and suddenly an army came to kill him, murderous and terrifying.

Han Yu snorted coldly, threw Qin Yue out, and Qin Yue spun around, as if rolling over the sky and crushing everything.

"Boom bang bang..."

Hundreds of masters burst into pieces in an instant. Some were hit by Qin Yue righteously, and some were just rubbed by the aura of a powerful emperor, and died instantly.

"Baihu, where are you going to escape?" Han Yu hurriedly pursued Qin Yue.

With music protection, Han Yu walks on the ground. Wuyashan turned into countless attacks, such as strange trees, strange rocks, sand and gravel, all over the world to kill Han Yu, but he couldn't get close to Han Yu's body. A few miles away, he was crushed by the terrifying Emperor Wei emanating from Qin Yue's body.

Bai Hu felt that the murderous intent behind him was getting closer and he involuntarily sweated.

"Boom!"

Han Yu threw Qinle out again and slammed it towards Baihu.

The white tiger controlled the blood to form a blood shield, and Qin Yue slammed on the blood shield fiercely.

"Boom!"

The voice of Dalu Hongzhong shook the mountains. The white tiger exploded blood and flew away.

"Boom!"

Immediately after the blood shield exploded, Qin Le pressed away.

"Master, save me!" Bai Hu shouted, feeling the breath of death.

Han Yu frowned, he knew that Bai Hu was definitely not the master of Wuya Mountain, so he could not help but secretly be wary.

"boom!"

The white tiger was hit, and countless flesh and blood instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only a ray of blood to escape and fall into the mountain.

Han Yu waited for Qin Le to fly back, took her by the hand and chased it down.

Below, there is a strange hill that looks like a tomb from above. There was still a tall stone tablet in front. The white tiger slapped the stone tablet and shouted: "Open the door and let me in, Master, it's me, save me..."

This situation looks very weird.

Han Yu slowly fell, and the powerful aura exuding from Qin Yue crushed Bai Hu to kneel on the ground. Bai Hu shouted unwillingly, but no one responded.

"It seems that your master has already abandoned you. Who will help you if you are treachery and even kill the deity!"

Han Yu fell and stepped on Bai Hu's back. The powerful pressure crushed Bai Hu's limbs.

Bai Hu reluctantly turned his head and took a look at Han Yu, and said unwillingly: "It's planted in your hands, I admit it!"

Han Yu whispered: "If you don't return now, when will you stay!"

Bai Hu's body trembled suddenly, and a piece of talisman paper rushed out of the center of his eyebrows, and shattered with a chuckle. Immediately, Han Yu and Bai Hu got in touch.

"It turns out that it's all the weirdness of this talisman!"

As soon as Han Yu thought, the white tiger turned into a puff of gas and flew into his dantian. In an instant, all the emotions of the white tiger were suppressed by Han Yu's dominant thought. It was still only an incarnation of Han Yu.

From Baihu's mind, countless information rushed into Han Yu's mind. Han Yu instantly knew what Baihu had experienced in the chaotic time and space.

Before Han Yu had time to sort out the information, there was a sudden violent tremor in the stone monument, and Han Yu hurried up into the sky, secretly vigilant.

"Capital crimes are forgiven, living crimes are inevitable, sleep!" Han Yu secretly said.

Suddenly, the white tiger in the dantian fell asleep directly and turned into a gas into the black hole. Now, even if the people of Wuyashan want to save Baihu, it depends on Han Yu's face.

The stone tablet vibrated for a while, and a light gate appeared, which opened rumblingly, like a stone gate that had been covered in dust for countless years.

Han Yu flew high again, energizing the music with all his strength, ready for a terrorist attack at any time.

"Come in!" An old, majestic voice came from within the light gate.

Han Yu did not move, the power of the soul covered every inch of the void around him, keeping his vigilance at all times.

"The white tiger is you, you are the white tiger; Wuyazi is you, you are Wuyazi. The old man will not embarrass you!" The voice sounded again, not loud, but it shook Han Yu's body blood.