Martial God Sovereign

"According to what you said, that person just shot to frighten Xue Mai. His strength is above Xue Mai, but he won't be much stronger."

There were only two people in the lobby of the manor somewhere in Pantheon.

One was Song Lian impressively, and the speaker was a mature and stable middle-aged man, with a sense of not anger and prestige, at this time he showed a thoughtful look.

This person is the Uncle Qiao mentioned by Song Lian, Song Qiao, the master of the Song family.

"How sure is Uncle Qiao?" Song Lian asked expectantly.

"What's the point? Just go and see?" Song Qiao smiled faintly, with a touch of disdain between her eyebrows.

Song Lian was overjoyed and said, "That person is still in the Star Picking Tower. Let's go now."

Song Lian couldn't wait any longer, Han Yu humiliated him openly in the crowd, making him intolerable.

Song Qiao laughed and stood up.

At this moment, a strange breath suddenly spread over the surface, and then the world within Song Qiao and Song Lian's line of sight unexpectedly changed strangely, as if they had entered another time and space.

"Be careful!" Song Qiao changed color.

But when he reacted, people had already been beyond the gods. It seems to be transmitted suddenly.

"The power of space!" Song Qiao's face instantly turned pale, and he could teleport him away in an instant. The other party's control of the power of space has reached a very terrifying situation.

Song Qiao hurriedly tore through the void and returned to the manor of Shen Zhaoxing. Song Lian had disappeared without a trace, he didn't even feel a breath.

"Damn it, dare to rob people in front of me Song Qiao, I'm tired of my life!" Song Qiao hurried away into the sky.

Song Lian only felt that the stars shifted for a while. He seemed to hear Song Qiao's exclamation. When he resumed his vision, he appeared in the endless starry sky. A man in black appeared in front of him.

"It's you?" Song Lian couldn't help changing his color when he saw the man's face clearly.

This person is not someone else, but Han Yu.

Song Lian sent someone to monitor Han Yu in secret, how could Han Yu not know. Han Yu easily learned from the memory of that person that the main envoy behind the scenes was Song Lian, and knew where Song Lian was staying, and directly killed him. Unexpectedly, there was a strong man in the late True God stage.

However, the person Han Yu was going to kill was useless even if he was guarding him.

Han Yu quietly displayed the third type of time and space, let the space revolve, and easily separated Song Lian and Song Qiao.

"What are you going to do, if you dare to kill me, our Song family will never spare you!" Song Lian backed back again and again, his face turned pale and threatened. The only thing he can count on now is that the Song family's strength can shock Han Yu.

"boom!"

The answer to him was Han Yu's punch from the world.

"The early stage of the true god?" Song Lian's eyes widened. At this time, Han Yu's aura was exposed, and his cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, which was completely beyond his expectation. But what surprised him even more was that Han Yu's breath did not belong to the Protoss at all.

"You are not a protoss? Where are you from?" Song Lian hurriedly greeted Han Yu's fist and asked in surprise.

Han Yu’s fist blasted heavily on Song Lian’s palm, Song Lian’s palm was smashed, Han Yu’s fist blasted on Song Lian’s chest again, cracking Song Lian’s breastbone, causing Song Lian to cough up blood. , Fly upside down.

If Song Lian is prepared and exerts his full strength, with his combat power, it is difficult for Han Yu to hurt him with a punch.

But the moment when Han Yu's Xiu base and identity were exposed, Song Lian's head was a bit unable to turn.

A character who can retreat Xue Mai has only the true god's early cultivation base, and he is not yet a god. It was unbelievable to let anyone see it.

After Han Yu punched, it was another punch.

Song Lian, who was badly injured, even if he recovered, was Han Yu's opponent. He was shocked by Han Yu's punch and vomited blood, and his internal organs were shattered.

Song Lian quickly backed away, with disheveled hair, a harsh scream in his mouth.

"You thief, take it to death!" Suddenly, a rusty long arrow appeared in Song Lian's hand, which was a piece of scrap iron at first glance. However, after being urged by Song Lian, the rust on the long arrow was instantly condensed, and a terrifying black light broke out, exuding a horrible meaning of killing. The meaning of killing caused Han Yu to be terrified.

Of course.

Wu Guang turned into a blue dragon, wrapped around the long arrow, making the momentum of the long arrow even more earth-shaking.

"Top True God Soldier?" Han Yu changed color, and he didn't expect Song Lian to carry such a huge treasure.

If the top true gods have the strongest power, they can fight the strong at the peak of the true gods. Even if Song Lian's current power is limited, it can still hurt the powerhouse of the late True God.

"Evil thief, no matter where you are from or how powerful you are, you must die today!" Holding a long arrow, Song Lian instantly gained confidence.

"Wu Shang Arrow, kill!"

Song Lian raised his arm, shouted loudly, and threw out Wushang Arrow. Suddenly, the terrifying long arrow, carrying the terrifying aura of the **** blocking the killing of the gods and the Buddha, rammed towards Han Yu.

Han Yu snorted heavily, pulled the archery bow that had appeared in his hand into a full moon, and shot the golden sword with Dao pattern on the string.

With the blessings of Tian Tian Dao Origin Qi, Tian Di Dao Marks and Golden Array Patterns, this shot was Han Yu's strongest blow.

"Boom!"

The two arrows collided heavily, making a terrifying loud noise like a big Lu Hongzhong.

The various powers on the Dao-patterned golden sword were shattered, the blue dragon on the Wushang Arrow also dissipated, and the black light weakened.

Suddenly, the Daowen Golden Sword flew back upside down, and Wushang Arrow still shot Han Yu forward.

"laugh!"

A **** light splashed, and the Wushang arrow pierced Han Yu's right shoulder and stuck on Han Yu's collarbone.

"come back!"

Song Lian injured Han Yu with a single blow, quite proud of him, and shot Wushang Arrow away.

"Huh, it's over!"

Han Yu firmly grasped the Wushang Arrow with his right hand, his body turned into a mysterious light and rushed to Song Lian's body, and blasted Song Lian's head with a punch.

Song Lian was shocked. He didn't expect Han Yu to be shot with an arrow and still have such a terrifying aura.

Song Lian raised his left hand to resist, but Han Yu interrupted his left hand. Before he could catch his breath, Han Yu punched out again.

"Boom!"

Song Lian's head split, and howling pain was like killing a pig.

Han Yu didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, and threw a third punch like lightning.

"boom!"

Under the terrible fist, Song Lian's head exploded, and the soul was gone, and he died. With Song Lian's fall, Wushang Arrow turned into Wushang Arrow, actually about to fly away.

Han Yu drew Wushang Arrow from his shoulders, and hurriedly dripped blood to recognize the master. As Han Yu's blood was swallowed by Wushang Arrow, Wushang Arrow became quiet and established a mysterious connection with Han Yu.

"Such a good arrow falls in your hand, it is simply a pearl covered in dust." After learning the origin of Wushang Arrow, Han Yu couldn't help but bury Song Lian. This Wushang Arrow was a big killer, and it was really ruined by Song Lian to make it look like that. If the Wushang Arrow was shot with Han Yu's archery bow, its power would increase dramatically.