Martial God Sovereign

Three days later, somewhere in the west, Han Yu suddenly woke up. Looking inside Moxian's flesh hurriedly, he found that the cultivation base of Moxian had fallen from the half-step supreme to the peak of the **** of great perfection, and could not help but sigh secretly.

It is not a strange thing to perform taboo magical skills, collapse, and decline in cultivation.

Han Yu took out his physical body, the soul returned to his body, and his body cultivation remained the same.

"You're doing the best you can!" Han Yu glanced at Moxian's body and put it away.

Today, Han Yu is still in the realm of the Great Perfection at the peak of the gods, and his strength is no less than the peak power of the magic string, so the current magic string is of little use to Han Yu.

"Tuyao, Yin Wuyi, and Shen Daozi were killed by me. The Five Elements Sect, Yin Yang Sect and Six Dao Sects must be furious, hehe... let the storm come harder!" Han Yu smiled.

The people in Jiangmo Town didn't know that the three half-step Supreme had been killed by Han Yu, let alone that the Three Martial Arts were furious and the Supreme gave the order.

There is still a lot of discussion about Han Yu Guangtian's appearance and leaving in a swagger.

"Han Yu is really arrogant. Does he really think the world is invincible? This time away from the Motian Mountain Range, he will lose his protective umbrella, and will eventually be killed for the people!"

"We should be able to leave here soon, I really hate this place where birds don't shit!"

The people of the Nine Martial Arts School and the masters of God Ancestor Mountain gathered together to discuss and discussed, and it became easier than ever.

For three days in a row, Han Yu did not return to the Motian Mountain Range. They had reason to believe that Han Yu must have been sent elsewhere.

The Nine Martial Arts and the God Ancestor Mountain have left several strong men from the peak of the gods here to assist the three and a half-step supreme. Among them, there is only one person from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

"It's not that easy to get out of here. Just stay here forever!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Who?"

"Han Yu?"

The masters of the Nine Martial Arts and the masters of Shenzu Mountain were shocked.

Han Yu's gaze swept over thirteen masters one after another. These masters were all well-known figures, but at this moment in front of him, they looked like a frightened mouse.

"He didn't use the body of the magic string, don't be afraid, everyone!"

"Han Yu, you are so courageous, you dare to appear in front of us without using the body of the magic string?"

"Without the body of the magic string, you are in front of us, so you can't stand a blow!"

Everyone discovered that Han Yu did not use the body of the magic string, gradually calmed down, and became aloof again.

"I am enough to deal with your trash!" Han Yu said with disdain.

"court death!"

"Everyone, let's kill him!"

"Don't give him any chance!"

"boom!"

When the war broke out, Han Yu shot six reincarnation punches, with six whirlpools spinning behind him, with unmatched momentum.

With a punch, the three strong men exploded and died unexpectedly. The four strong men were severely injured by the terrifying fist wind.

"what!"

"how is this possible?"

"Are you half-step supreme?"

The rest of the people were shocked and panicked.

"Does it take half a step of supreme strength to deal with you?"

Han Yu curled his lips and blasted another punch, killing all four of them.

"escape!"

The rest of the people, instantly do the birds and beasts.

Han Yu sneered, grabbed his hands, and emptied the cage, all of them became the turtle in the urn.

Before long, all 13 masters died on the spot.

As for Han Yu, it didn't take much effort at all.

"Why is this kid so perverted?" In secret, a little old man took a breath of surprise.

"Have you seen enough? Get out if you see enough!" Han Yu said lightly to the void.

The little old man in the dark was horrified, his complexion changed again, and he took a deep breath, mustering up the courage to show his figure.

This life has a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, wearing a shabby robe, unkempt and very sloppy. No one else, it is the Taoist Crow.

"Han Yu, what have you changed?" Taoist Crow asked in astonishment.

"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Taoist Crow showed a smile more ugly than crying, and said, "Naturally I came to you to conspire with you!"

"Look for me to conspire with me?" Han Yu frowned, and asked, "Conspiring with me?"

Crow Tao said humanely: "You can freely haunt the Motian Mountain Range?"

Han Yu did not answer.

The crow said humanely: "As long as you take me into the Motian Mountain Range, the treasures I get will give you 10%."

Han Yu said calmly: "Where is there any treasure in the Motian Mountain Range?" Taoist Crow said with a smile: "You don't know about it. The Motian Mountain Range is a cage of heaven and earth, and the supreme a long time ago In the battlefield, more than one supreme has fallen inside. As long as we can find a supreme tomb, we can

Made a fortune. "

Taoist Crow looked extremely excited.

Han Yu changed his color slightly. Regarding the origin of the Motian Mountain Range, he didn't even know the Mozu himself.

The reason why they will survive in the Motian Mountain Range is because the Demon Realm was destroyed, and the masters of the Demon Race killed the God Realm and were beaten into the Motian Mountain Range, so they thrived in the Motian Mountain Range.

How did Taoist Crow know that Motian Mountain Range was the Supreme Battlefield long ago?

According to what Han Yu saw and heard in the Motian Mountain Range, it was indeed possible that it was the Supreme Battlefield.

Han Yu stared at Taoist Crow and asked, "How do you know that the Motian Mountain Range is the Supreme Battlefield?"

The crow said humanely: "You don't need to worry about how I knew it, you just need to know that it will be of great benefit to you to bring me in. How about cooperation, right?"

Han Yu said: "Yes!"

Therefore, Han Yu led the Taoist Crow into the Motian Mountain Range.

"Boy, how do you resist the power of Thanos?" Taoist Crow asked curiously.

Han Yu did not answer, but coldly said: "Old man, have you completed the task I gave you?"

Taoist Crow said in astonishment: "Task, what task?"

Han Yu's face quietly changed and turned into Xiao Ping's.

"Hey?" Taoist Crow was so startled that his eyes almost fell out, and exclaimed, "Xiao Ping? Are you Xiao Ping?"

After a pause, he exclaimed, "I see, Xiao Ping and Han Yu are the same. Yes, you still have the identity of Liu Yi. Are you Liu Yi, Xiao Ping or Han Yu? Or, these three Identity, are you not?"

Taoist Crow couldn't help taking two steps backwards, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt frightened.

When Han Yu revealed his identity at this time, he was naturally not afraid of the Taoist Crow leaking out.

Daoist Crow has followed Han Yu into the Motian Mountain Range, so without Han Yu's consent, he would never want to go out for the rest of his life. Taoist Crow's face changed and changed, and finally a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face, and said, "Since you are Xiao Ping, what else can we say, we are golden partners!"