Martial God Sovereign

"Seeking the Immortal Palace? It seems Jietian, the old man, really wants to become an immortal and wants to be crazy!"

In Han Yu's mind, the old man's disdainful voice suddenly sounded.

At this time, Han Yu was standing in front of a huge palace, which was built on the top of a big mountain in the Feixian Mountains. On the plaque, three gilt characters "Seeking Immortal Palace" were written impressively.

But now Han Yu's gaze was not attracted by the three characters "Qiuxiandian", but by the images on the palace wall.

There are images of the strong crossing the catastrophe, the thunder rolling in the sky, and the strong breaking the sky, the scene is frightening; the image of someone flying up from the sky, standing as a fairy, is sacred and inviolable, beyond the world without dust.

Looking closely, it looks like a real scene, breathtaking.

"It appears that Jietian Divine Sovereign has already understood it on the way of seeking immortals and asking questions!" Han Yu sighed.

"Understand what a fart, he is called obscene!" The old man said in an angry voice.

Han Yu was speechless, anyway, the old man had to refute the matter about Jietian God, he had become a habit.

"Han Yu!" Suddenly, there was a low voice, and then a rapid sound of breaking through the air, and soon an old man appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. It was the first person who had worked on Han Yu before. An old man from Hai Laozi, Hai Mingwei.

Hai Ming's face was slightly angry, and his murderous aura rushed into the sky.

"Boy, you have another chance, do you want to use it now?" the old man asked shamelessly.

"Don't you think it's shameless to say such a thing as a master like you?" Han Yu teased without fear.

"Humph!" The old man hummed softly and stopped talking.

"How did you get the Black Pearl? Where did the people on the Black Pearl go?" Hai Ming asked slightly.

"Huh!"

Han Yu turned around and rushed into the Palace of Qiuxian.

"Hmph, wanting to escape, it's not so easy!" Hai Ming sneered slightly, showing his strength, chasing Han Yu.

Entering the gate of the palace, a huge courtyard appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. The flowers, trees, and pavilions were very elegant, like a scholarly gate.

But now in the courtyard, a lot of roars and fighting sounds have greatly destroyed this elegant environment.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a white light flew past Han Yu's eyes. Han Yu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the white streamer. It was a dagger, cold and cold. It was actually an intermediate **** soldier.

And magic weapons like this are not rare in this courtyard.

"It's you?" The three of them appeared, and when they saw Han Yu grabbing the dagger, they all stopped, their expressions becoming gloomy.

"Han Yu, this dagger is what we fancy, give it back to us!" One person stretched out his hand and said very domineering.

"Is it yours what you are fancy?" Han Yu sneered, and his eyes swept across the three people coldly. All three of them were junjies who had just broken through the middle stage of the Celestial God and had participated in the besieging of Han Yu before.

"Han Yu, don't know how to promote. After the real battle, the three of us abused you like a dog. You have to feel fortunate that we are now busy looking for treasures and have no time to fight with you." One of them said proudly .

"Looking for death!" Han Yu's eyes were cold, and he threw the dagger in his hand.

One of them stretched out his arm unconsciously and arrogantly grabbed the dagger. The dagger easily broke through his palm and shot at the center of his eyebrow.

"Boom!"

The head exploded, blood and brains splashing like fireworks.

"what?"

The other two were shocked.

"go!"

One of them reacted quickly, turned around and fled.

The three of them were equal in strength, and Han Yu raised his hand to kill one person. Such a powerful strength had already made them lose the courage to fight.

"Want to escape?" Han Yu sneered, raised his hand and shook his hand, transforming a thunder sword into a lightning bolt.

The first form of Zhenwu Yulei Jue, the lightning sword!

Come here at your fingertips!

Han Yu slashed down with a sword, and the two of them only came with a scream, then exploded under the terrifying sword intent, and died on the spot.

"Little thief Han Yu, die!"

At this moment, a roar came.

Then there was a loud noise that shook the sky, as if the sky collapsed. I saw a huge energy palm, patted at Han Yu overwhelmingly.

Standing under the huge palm, Han Yu had the feeling of an ant standing in front of an elephant.

Han Yu snorted coldly, erected the thunder sword, the sword light shot up into the sky, and then slashed down.

"Boom!"

Thunder sword and energy palm blow up at the same time.

"Little thief, there is no Black Pearl defense now, I see how you can escape!" Hai Ming rushed over slightly through the energy storm.

"Escape? You think too much!"

Han Yu tapped his toes and took the initiative to greet him.

A punch came out.

In an instant, a huge vortex appeared behind Han Yu, like a black hole, exuding terrifying devouring power. An intimidating breath instantly made Hai Ming's heart tremble slightly.

Hai Mingwei didn't dare to show the slightest carelessness, and used the strongest boxing technique to confront him.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, Hai Ming flew upside down with a scream, a pair of fists exploded and blood flowed.

And Han Yu, like a broken bamboo, came again with a punch.

"you……"

"How can you know such a terrible boxing technique?"

Hai Mingwei was still in shock, and Han Yu slammed his chest with a punch, and his body exploded directly, leaving only one head, showing a face of surprise, and backed away in a hurry.

"boom!"

Han Yu punched out again.

There is almost no stopping, and it is easy to come by.

Haiming is incredibly incredible. He can see from the two punches just now that Han Yu's fist is absolutely superior among the mid-level extreme magical powers. This kind of magical power Han Yu can use once is already very remarkable. It can be displayed one after another, which is almost dreamlike.

Of course, if Hai Mingwei were to know that this fist was a Tiandao Overlord Fist created by Han Yu, he would be scared to death.

With such a powerful boxing technique, except for the strong above the peak of the gods, who can enlighten and create?

"boom!"

When the third punch fell, Hai Mingwei's head exploded and he died on the spot.

Han Yu retracted his fist and took a long breath.

Don't look at his **** so easily, but the consumption of him is extremely terrifying.

"Boom!" At this moment, a terrifying energy gushed out from the black hole behind Han Yu, poured into Han Yu's body, and Han Yu's consumed vitality was filled in an instant, returning to its peak.

This recovery speed was several times faster than Han Yu's practice with the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"What kind of boxing is this? How can it be so magical?"

"What is that black hole and how do I feel the power of reincarnation?"

"Impossible, it must be because I felt something was wrong. How could you, an ant-like existence, display such a mysterious fist and touch that level of horror."

"Boy, you can use the boxing technique just now to show me!" In Han Yu's mind, the old man's shocked voice sounded.