Martial God Sovereign

"Humans, don't be arrogant, look at the sword!"

The white-haired old man yelled, slapped out a palm, and rushed out a sword from his palm. The sword vigorously shook for nine days. This is a soldier of the true **** (the imperial soldier).

As soon as the soldiers of the true gods came out, the heavens and the earth faded, and the galaxy trembled. A sword penetrates the sky.

Han Yu didn't avoid it, but he shot out with a punch. The flesh fist takes the imperial soldier.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword was shaken and flew back, falling into the hands of the white-haired old man, wailing constantly. But Han Yu's fist was unscathed.

"kill!"

With a long roar, Han Yu shattered the void and culled the white-haired old man.

"Boom boom boom..."

The fists moved in circles, shaking the earth.

The white-haired old man kept swinging his sword and slashing, but sparks flew everywhere.

Han Yu's fist was actually stronger than his magic weapon.

"How could it be that his body is already comparable to a strong man in the middle of the true god?"

The two fought with lightning for more than 30 strokes. Suddenly the old man's sword broke into two pieces with a "boom". The white-haired old man coughed up blood and looked shocked.

Is it still a human being to sever the imperial soldier with bare hands?

"Hahaha..."

Han Yu laughed freely. The feeling of breaking everything with one punch is really cool.

The Dao of the Great Emperor Hou Tu is indeed well-deserved!

The short man hurried his spear and pierced through the void to kill Han Yu. Han Yu punched the spear with his backhand. The man groaned and flew out, his hands shattered.

"This……"

The short man was shocked, and he couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if Han Yu hit him with a punch.

"Sky Breaking Sword Art!"

The white-haired old man shouted and chopped down with a broken sword in his hand. From the broken sword, a terrifying sword aura that shook the galaxy gushed out. A strong person who has reached the realm of true gods, whether it is the ultimate magical powers of his own creation, or the ultimate magical powers he has learned, can be used at his fingertips.

"Heavenly Dao Fist!"

In Han Yu's body, Tianlei Dao vigorously formed a terrifying fist mark in an instant, blasting towards the sword energy.

Tiandao Baquan is the sublimation of Tianlei Baquan, and it has now become a supernatural power.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the sword aura collapsed, and the terrifying fist imprints went forward indefinitely, and it hit the white-haired old man's broken sword straightly. The broken sword instantly fell apart and turned into flying ashes. On the chest, the white-haired old man yelled, his body flew upside down, his chest became bloody

.

"Across the ages!"

The short man stabbed with a gun, and also displayed his supernatural powers. The terrible spear seemed to be able to traverse the eternal ages. For a while, the world was frozen and time stood still. That spear became the only one in this world.

This shot was three points more terrifying than the sword of the white-haired old man.

Han Yu made a fist with his left hand, and Tianlei Dao was surging like a sea.

"boom!"

The fist and marksmanship collided, shaking the world for hundreds of millions of miles, and the void collapsed in terror, like the end of the world.

The bodies of the two shook suddenly, and then a crackling sound rang, and the short man's spear was instantly covered with dense cracks.

"boom!"

In an instant, the short man's spear exploded and turned into countless meteors.

The short man vomited blood and flew upside down.

Han Yu laughed, and the laughter shook Xinghe. The long hair flew like a fly, stepping through the void to catch up.

Refreshing, so refreshing!

At this time, he is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus, crushing everything, sweeping everything, and breaking everything.

"withdraw!"

The white-haired old man screamed in fear and rushed towards the border. The short man turned his head and fled without hesitation.

"Since it's here, stay here!"

Han Yu smashed the void with both fists and caught up with the short man.

"boom!"

A punch smashed the little man's left hand, followed by a punch smashed the little man's right hand, and then punched the little man's chest.

"Shinto annual rings, crush!"

The white-haired old man quickly formed a seal with his hands, forming a huge gear that can crush the ages and crush the cycle of time.

"Humph!"

Han Yu snorted heavily and blasted out with a punch.

Heavenly domineering fist.

"boom!"

The Shinto tree rings collapsed, and air waves swept across the sky. While coughing up blood, the white-haired old man dragged the short man through the air, and in an instant, he reached the boundary of the void barrier.

"boom!"

Han Yu was far away from him, but he punched through the void, and the end of the day became very close.

Both the white-haired old man and the short man were shocked, and they both displayed their supernatural powers and bombed out.

"Boom boom boom!"

The magical powers of the three of them exploded at the same time, and the white-haired old man and the short man were shocked to cough up blood and hit the void barrier.

Han Yu didn't give them any chance to breathe, and he attacked with both fists, and at the same time performed Heavenly Dao Overlord Fist.

The white-haired old man opened his mouth and shouted, spit out a soldier of the true god, and then detonated.

"boom!"

The air wave hit the sky, and the Tiandao Tyrant Fist was blown to pieces.

The soldiers of the true gods blew themselves up, and the terrible extent was unimaginable. The general strong of the true gods in the early stage were swept, and they were seriously injured in an instant. However, Han Yu didn't care, and the storm of tearing energy rushed past.

The terrible storm swept across Han Yu, and it made a loud noise that didn't hurt Han Yu.

"It's too abnormal. The strength of this physical body is probably not comparable to a strong man in the middle of the true god!" The white-haired old man rushed into the passage with fear and fled back to the gods.

The short man was not so lucky. Not only was he severely wounded by Han Yu's Heavenly Dao bully, he was also swept by the explosion of the True God's soldiers, and his body became tattered.

Reluctantly escaped, stood up and wanted to escape, but found that the man who looked like a devil had rushed forward.

The short man yelled, and the soul rushed directly to escape, but his body dived toward Han Yu, exploding with terrifying power, and he chose to explode. But he was more direct and chose to explode himself.

Han Yu snorted coldly and blasted out a punch, directly beating the short man's body into flying ash, exploding without a problem.

Then Han Yu's detective grabbed his hand, and suddenly the void rioted, and the power of terror swallowing broke out in the palm of his palm.

The short man Yuanshen Jiyin, spurred the world to show his supernatural powers, and rumblingly called Han Yu.

Han Yu let out a long whistle, and exhaled a sword gas from his mouth, directly slashing his ultimate supernatural powers, and then the primordial spirit of the short man was caught by Han Yu.

"You obviously have only half a step of Wudi's cultivation base, why is it so powerful?" The short man had already accepted his fate, but before he died, he wanted to figure out the reason, otherwise he would not die.

"Although my martial arts cultivation is only half of the martial emperor's realm, I have become an emperor in flesh!" Han Yu said lightly.

"The flesh becomes the emperor?" The short man exclaimed, with an incredible color on his face.

Han Yu closed his five fingers, and wiped out the primordial spirit of the short man at will. Then Han Yu attacked the void, and the burly man's body flew over and was directly taken into the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd by Han Yu.

Before Han Yu came to the passage, he couldn't help but sneered: "Thinking that you can avoid death by escaping back to the God Realm?" Han Yu rushed into the two realm passages without hesitation, and disappeared instantly.