Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1971

Xuan Zhi's attack this time was terrifying, but he himself paid a great price. The stronger his attack, the weaker the power remaining to suppress the grievances of the gods, and the blood pouring out of his mouth became more violent.

Xuanzhi knew better than anyone that Han Yu's combat power could not be saved by ordinary people, and he had the ability to entangle him. And his current state is not suitable for long-term battles, and he must fight quickly.

So even if he paid a little price, he felt it was worth it.

At this time, Han Yu, the invisible dragon was dead, and the other incarnations were all restrained and unable to help. Han Yu could only accept the move with his own strength.

Han Yu held the top of the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd with both hands, and turned around, like a sledgehammer, hitting Fang Tian's halberd.

"Boom!"

This collision can be called the collision of the world, within a radius of a thousand miles, it was instantly flattened by the terrifying wind and waves. Countless masters were either killed or injured in this collision.

This is the battle circle of the two people's battle unknowingly far away from the original battlefield, far away from Baijiapu, otherwise this collision will accidentally hurt many people.

Even so, everyone on the battlefield was shocked, and they couldn't help but stop, Xun Sheng said.

I saw the Sky Swallowing Demon Gourd flying out of Han Yu's hands, like stars falling from the sky, hitting the ground, and knocking out a terrifying hole.

Han Yu's hands were shattered.

And Fang Tian painted the halberd, still like a broken bamboo, falling from the sky.

"Drink!"

With a loud yell, Han Yu climbed up his arms with countless formations, with his hands rising against the storm, he grabbed Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"Cracking!"

The pattern exploded and Han Yu's hands exploded.

Han Yu didn’t hold Fang Tian’s painting halberd, just like an ape hanging on a tree branch. He pulled Fang Tian’s painting halberd with both hands and turned over a circle. on.

"Boom!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd fell to the ground, directly smashing the ground in half, and a terrifying grand canyon appeared on the plain.

Countless people took a breath, and many people even squeezed a cold sweat for Han Yu.

"What a wealth of on-the-spot combat experience. This trick is not something ordinary people can think of and can do it." Boss Bai sighed. With his abilities, he couldn't think of Han Yu, other than doing this, what other way to resolve this must kill. one strike.

"Boom!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd hit Han Yu again.

Don't look at its endless length, but in Xuanzhiyou's hands, it does whatever it wants, without the slightest sense of cumbersomeness.

This time, Han Yu couldn't avoid it, Fang Tian painted the halberd heavily on his chest, shaking his breastbone to pieces, vomiting blood in his mouth, and flying away upside down.

Even if Qi Tianjia's defense was second only to the quasi-emperor soldiers, it could not resist this terrible blow by Xuan Zhi.

Narcissus, Shui Linger, Phoenix, etc. were all shocked and wanted to come to help, but they were all intercepted by their opponents and it was difficult to get out.

Boss Bai knew the truth about capturing the thief first, and wanted to join forces with Han Yu to kill Xuan Zhiyou, but the four masters besieged him, and he failed to break out of the siege several times.

There are more people in Shenting than Baijiapu, and since the war, Shenting's army has gradually gotten on the right track, and they have displayed battle formations one after another. The advantages of Baijiapu have disappeared.

"dead!"

Xuanzhi roared again and waved Fang Tian's painting halberd again, slashing at Han Yu.

This time, Han Yu didn't know how to deal with it, and could only fight a hard blow with Qi Tianjia. But whether Qi Tianjia could resist it, Han Yu had no idea.

Fang Tian's painted halberd attacked half the distance, and suddenly Xuanzhi screamed again, threw Fang Tian's painted halberd on the ground, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, his body shining brightly, instantly forming a huge shield to protect him.

"Is God's grievance rioting!"

Han Yu was overjoyed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. With a thought, the Xuanwu Sword appeared, both hands were raised high, the vitality in the body spewed out like a volcanic eruption, and soon, on the Xuanwu Sword, a terrible sword energy was formed, going up into the sky and straight. Stabbing Jiuxiao.

"Protect the leader!"

Shenting master, countless people shouted.

They don't know how Xuan Zhi was injured by Han Yu, but now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xuan Zhiyou's condition is very wrong.

"Xuanzhi is not working anymore, kill everyone!" Old Bai shouted loudly.

The army of the gods suddenly became chaotic. The heroes of Baijiapu, seeing hope, began to fight back fiercely.

However, the people of Shenting were more than the people of Baijiapu after all, and many people broke away from the original battle circle and killed Han Yu.

Han Yu ignored him, urging Qi Tianjia, countless formation patterns surged into the sword energy. With the injection of the formation pattern, the sword aura became more terrifying.

Han Yu clenched the hilt with both hands and slashed down.

"Rumble..."

The void was instantly split in half.

Xuan Zhiyou, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled and his eyelids trembled, but he did not move rashly. He is now trying his best to suppress God's grievances, and he can't be distracted at all, or he will fall short.

At this time, countless attacks came from all directions, some hit Han Yu, and some hit the terrifying sword spirit.

Those who hit Han Yu were all blocked by Han Yu's pattern shield, and those who hit the sword Qi were wiped out by the terrifying sword intent before they even touched the sword Qi.

Han Yu's current strength, looking at the Shenting army, can stop him from attacking and killing with all his strength, a slap can be counted, and these people are fighting hard against the top masters of Baijiapu. The one who came to support Xuan Zhiyou was the strongest but Wu Sheng's late stage Huabi triple cultivation base. In Han Yu's eyes, this kind of person is undoubtedly similar to the ants. Han Yu just stood and beat them, so what can Han Yu do?

The sword vigorously slashed down, slashing heavily on the shield of Xuan Zhiyou.

The shield was oppressed to a certain extent, and it burst into pieces, and the sword energy smashed Xuanzhi's head.

Suddenly, Xuan Zhi raised his hands above his head again, and clamped Jian Qi with both hands. Han Yu's eyes widened, his hands clasped the hilt of the sword tightly and pressed down hard.

Xuan Zhiyou's hands trembled under pressure, and his mouth began to cough up blood again.

"Cracking..."

Suddenly, cracks appeared above the sword qi, and it didn't take long before they burst into pieces. Around Xuan Zhiyou, a terrifying pit was exploded.

Before the energy storm had dissipated, a roar came from the deep pit, and Xuan Zhi rushed forward again madly.

"Child, you want to kill this handsome, you are still a little tender. Do you think that God's grievance can kill me? You are too naive. Even if I am seriously injured, I can pinch you to death like an ant!"

Xuan Zhi again turned his right hand at the void, and the Fang Tian painted halberd that fell to the ground quickly shrank and flew towards him.

At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyebrows were still sickly, but his eyes were extremely sharp. Like a sword light, it will make people feel uncomfortable at a glance.