Martial God Sovereign

Fairy Ziwei and the old man surnamed Zhao are slightly discolored.

A person in the early stage of the **** clamored to let the strong person in the middle stage of the **** stay. If it was normal time, he would definitely laugh out his teeth, but now, they can't laugh.

Han Yu is extremely fast, like a meteor.

However, halfway through the rush, he suddenly fell.

Very suddenly.

So that the old man surnamed Zhao and Fairy Ziwei were both stunned, and could not help flashing in their minds: Nima, what is the situation? What tricks is this kid playing?

"Puff!"

Han Yu not only fell down in the void, but also hit the ground heavily, smashing into a huge pit, very embarrassed.

"Who attacked me?" Han Yu jumped out of the pit, his eyes could kill people.

Apart from the old man named Zhao and Fairy Ziwei, there was no third person at the scene. If the old man named Zhao and Fairy Ziwei were to attack Han Yu, Han Yu would definitely find out in advance and avoid them.

The old man surnamed Zhao and Fairy Ziwei also swept around in astonishment, wanting to see who did it.

Han Yu's strength has been revealed undoubtedly. It is by no means an ordinary person to knock Han Yu down to the ground; it is even more incredible that you have beaten Han Yu and everyone has not discovered who it is.

"Could it be the powerhouse of the late Celestial God?" The old man surnamed Zhao was shocked.

The strength of the person who can do it under his nose without being noticed by him is absolutely above him. Suddenly, Han Yu felt hairy on his back. He carefully inspected hundreds of miles around him, and found no creatures that could threaten him. And the most important thing is that not only did he not find the sneak attacker, he did not feel any external force when he fell just now, as if he fell down that time.

, Is natural, he should have fallen down.

"what's going on?"

A very bad feeling arose in Han Yu's heart. This was a strange feeling that he had never had before, and he had to remain vigilant.

"No one attacked you!" The little girl sounded a little puzzled in the purity, which made Han Yu feel uneasy.

"Hahaha..." The old man surnamed Zhao suddenly laughed and said, "Little thief, don't play tricks, how can you hide the old man's magic from your silly intestines?"

The old man surnamed Zhao carefully inspected his surroundings, and like Han Yu, no sneak attackers were found. This is expected to be a trick played by Han Yu.

It's just why Han Yu did this, he still couldn't see through.

Han Yu coldly snorted: "If you are lucky today, let you live for a while!"

After Han Yu finished speaking, he moved towards the exit of Jiuyou Secret Realm.

The situation just now was so strange that Han Yu didn't dare to stay long.

"It's not that easy to run!"

The old man surnamed Zhao hurried to catch up with Han Yu, and at the same time displayed horror magical powers, sealed off an area of ​​tens of millions of miles, leaving Han Yu nowhere to escape. Fairy Ziwei hesitated, and hurriedly followed.

"Damn it!" Han Yu cursed. If it weren't for the kind of strange encounter that left him bottomless, would he escape?

Han Yu quickly checked his body and found that there was nothing wrong. He put it down slightly, and with a thought, the golden sword of Taoism appeared in his hand, and when he turned around, he smashed out the sword.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

On the golden sword with the Dao pattern, the sound of the great road rang, and the Dao pattern turned into a golden dragon entwining Han Yu, making Han Yu look like a dragon and war god, very powerful and domineering.

"So cute little dragon..."

The little girl's eyes lit up and she couldn't help reaching out to touch the golden dragon.

When ordinary children saw such a scene, they were so scared that they had lost their souls. She was better off, and directly called the golden dragon Xiaolonglong.

Not only Han Yu was speechless, but the old man named Zhao and Fairy Ziwei felt dizzy. This little girl's heart is really big.

The sound of the great road suppressed everything, and instantly the vitality movement speed in the body of the old man named Zhao weakened a lot, and he couldn't help but change his color slightly.

"A sword made of Daowen gold?" The old man's eyes shot a bright light, staring at the sword in Han Yu's hand, revealing a bit of greed.

"Whhhhhh..."

Sword Qi whizzed past, killing the void.

The old man surnamed Zhao had to put away his mind and fight with Han Yu.

The old man surnamed Zhao also took out a sword. The cold light was dazzling and the cold air was pressing. He was an intermediate **** soldier. However, although the Dao-patterned Golden Sword was overwhelming in rank, its momentum was weaker than that, and it was far from the indomitable momentum of the Dao-patterned Golden Sword.

So after fighting a hundred moves, the sword in the hands of the old man surnamed Zhao began to mourn, and he was a little afraid of the Daowen Golden Sword.

"Damn it!" The old man named Zhao frowned.

In front of the younger generation of Fairy Ziwei, it really made him feel a bit embarrassed.

The fairy Ziwei behind, where could he care for the old man surnamed Zhao, was already deeply shocked by Han Yu's powerful combat power.

Han Yu is not only a strong man with a physical body and a speed comparable to the mid-term of the gods, but also his strength is not weak at all. This is simply a pervert.

You must know that she, who has cultivated the tri-color divine light and is overwhelming, has not challenged the confidence of the mid-term powerhouse of the gods, let alone tied with the mid-day powerhouses.

"Is this the peerless evildoer who cultivates the five-color divine light and coercion?" Fairy Ziwei looked at Han Yu's face blankly, trying to remember Han Yu's appearance in his heart. She already regards Han Yu as a person who has cultivated to become a five-color divine light.

Fairy Ziwei is proud. There are not many people in this world that she can see clearly. Even if she is a genius who cultivates the tri-color light and coercion, she will not be spurred. But the peerless genius who cultivated the five-color divine light and coercion is different. This kind of person is destined to be the protagonist of this world.

"If there were no conflicts today, I might pursue him desperately, right?" Fairy Ziwei's cheeks couldn't help but blush.

"It's just that I have already gotten a grudge today, will he let me go..."

"No, a genius with the five-color light and coercive light. It is a rare sight in thousands of years. I finally met, how could I give up easily? I don't believe that with my charm, he really started cruelly..."

Suddenly, Fairy Ziwei was a messenger, and slapped the old man named Zhao. The old man named Zhao was fighting with Han Yu. No matter where he was watching Fairy Ziwei, he would not be wary of her.

"Boom!"

Fairy Ziwei's palm hits the vest of the old man named Zhao.

"what?"

After the shot, Fairy Ziwei screamed, her face instantly turned pale, but her heart became very restless.

The old man surnamed Zhao was directly hit in the back with a palm, and his internal organs, the odd meridian and eight meridians were all shocked, and he couldn't help but vomit blood.

"You..." The old man surnamed Zhao wanted to ask Fairy Ziwei why this was the case, but he stopped abruptly as soon as he uttered his words. Dao Wen's golden sword power slashed down, directly splitting the old man named Zhao in half.