Martial God Sovereign

"Whhhh..."

Within the Jiuyou Secret Realm, the two figures rushed away like lightning, rushing away from the miasma.

Two people, a man and a woman, chased and fled.

The woman in front is charming and charming, and the man behind is handsome and unsmiling, with a little **** his back.

These two are naturally Fairy Ziwei and Han Yu.

Fairy Ziwei led many followers to intercept Han Yu, but the interception was impossible. Now the followers were all killed by Han Yu, and she was also chased to escape.

The two didn't know. Not long after they left, suddenly a beautiful woman appeared on the battlefield before them, looking at the four wild mess, frowning her eyebrows.

This person is Fairy Tourmaline. As Fairy Ziwei's old opponent for many years, he has been paying attention to Fairy Ziwei's every move.

"How can that person be so powerful? Ziwei's followers were killed by him alone? Ziwei is still being chased and fleeing?" Fairy Tourmaline brows and feels weird.

As an old opponent of Fairy Ziwei, she naturally knew that Fairy Ziwei was terrible, and she was not the opponent of that little-known generation. It was incredible.

"Why have you never heard of this person before?"

Fairy Ziwei thought for a while, turned into a gust of wind and chased in the direction where the two left.

"This fellow Daoist, you and I don't have any deep hatred, so why bother with you?" Fairy Ziwei said helplessly.

She exploded as fast as she could, but couldn't get rid of Han Yu who was chasing after her, and she was very disturbed.

Han Yu snorted heavily. If he hadn't been more skilled today, he would have been killed, how could he easily let go of Fairy Ziwei.

Seeing that Han Yu hadn't given up, Fairy Ziwei's heart jumped wildly, and hurriedly said: "How can you not chase me, do you make an offer?"

Han Yu sneered: "If I kill you, I won't chase you anymore."

Fairy Ziwei is furious, who is she? The number one beauty in the Purple Star League, wherever she goes, the stars hold the moon, no matter who she is, she has to give her face, how can she be so stunned, so there is no pity for Xiangyuyu?

"I am a genius of the Purple Star Alliance, and a disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect in the future, if you kill me, you will suffer endless pursuits. As long as you let me go, I will not only talk about today's things, but also It's good for you!" Fairy Ziwei tried to make her tone more kind.

Without Han Yu's response, there was a burst of pure and clear laughter.

The little **** Han Yu's back, with one hand wrapped around Han Yu's neck, and the other hand playing with Han Yu's hair, sometimes smiled innocently.

If it was normal time, anyone would be fascinated by the little girl's laughter and smile, but at this moment, Fairy Ziwei felt very annoying.

"boom!"

In an instant, Han Yu chased after Fairy Ziwei a hundred miles away and launched an attack directly.

Han Yu's fists moved in turns, one by one, the terrifying fist marks pierced through the air, like a torrential rain meteor.

Fairy Ziwei had to turn around and retreat while resisting Han Yu's attack.

After the two fought over three hundred moves in the air, one of Han Yu's fist marks hit Fairy Ziwei's chest directly. Fairy Ziwei was beaten with a scream, and his body flew upside down and smashed several mountains. There was a splash of blood.

"Damn it!"

Fairy Ziwei was furious and waved his jade hand. A sword light flew out from the sleeves and slammed at Han Yu like lightning.

This is a sword, thin, long, and unparalleled.

Han Yu didn't avoid it, and slammed up.

"when!"

With a loud noise, the sword broke and flew back.

Fairy Ziwei spit out blood and looked at Han Yu in amazement.

Han Yu not only blocked her natal magic weapon low-level Celestial Soldier with a meat fist, but also knocked it off with one blow, and there was no scar on Han Yu's fist.

How strong is this, how strong is the body?

Han Yu tapped his toes lightly, and his body turned into a streamer and shot towards Fairy Ziwei.

Fairy Ziwei's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"Are you a peerless genius who cultivated the five-color divine light and coercion?" Fairy Ziwei asked in loss.

She was a genius who cultivated the pressure of the three-color divine light, but was crushed and beaten by Han Yu. In this world, only the genius who cultivated the coercion of the five-color divine light had such ability.

But why has she never heard of such a character before?

If she knew that Han Yu was such an evil evildoer, how could she still come to trouble Han Yu? Will her dusty heart bloom for it?

Unfortunately, it is too late to say anything now.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Fairy Ziwei disappeared in place, Han Yu stopped, turned his head to look to the southeast, and said coldly: "Do you like to intervene in other people's affairs so much?"

In the void of the southeast, an old man appeared quietly. It was the old man named Zhao, a master of the Purple Star Alliance, who had previously come forward to stop Han Yu from abuse of Zhang Ben and wanted to take action against Han Yu.

"Evil thief, what is your origin, why have you repeatedly attacked the geniuses of our Purple Star Alliance?" The old man surnamed Zhao looked at Han Yu with a gloomy expression, his eyes biting cold.

"They took the initiative to provoke me, not me to provoke them." Han Yu said indifferently, even in the face of the powerhouse in the middle of the gods, he was not afraid.

The old man surnamed Zhao was furious, his eyes swept over Han Yu, and he was instantly attracted by the little **** Han Yu, his stern eyes instantly became hot.

"Evil thief, no matter who you are or where you are from, dare to kill me the genius of the Purple Star Alliance, today I will rectify you on the spot!" After the old man named Zhao finished speaking, he took one step, and then slapped Han Yu with a palm.

"boom!"

The palm of the hand covers the sky and the sun, covering the universe.

Although it was just an ordinary palm, this palm had the terrifying power of destroying nine heavens and ten earth and destroying millions of people.

This is the strong man in the middle of the gods, and the strong man in the middle of the gods is angry, raising his hand to destroy the starry sky.

However, in the face of this terrifying palm, Han Yu's expression was indifferent, without any preparation, he punched him to meet him.

"You can't help yourself. Although you have the power to overwhelm your peers in the early days of the Celestial God, the gap between each realm of the Celestial God Realm is so big that you can't imagine it, die!"

Before the voice of the old man named Zhao fell, his face instantly solidified.

The scene he expected did not happen.

Han Yu not only confronted him, but also shook his palm back, a little numb.

This blow was evenly matched!

"How is it possible?" The old man surnamed Zhao suddenly changed his color.

As he said, the gap between each level of the Celestial God Realm is a chasm. Leapfrogging combat is almost an idiot.

However, Han Yu broke this common sense.

The fairy Ziwei not far away was not much surprised. She had seen Han Yu's strength before, and crushed low-level Celestial soldiers with bare hands. This was definitely the ability of the mid-term Celestial powers. "You stay too!" Han Yu moved and killed the old man named Zhao.