Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 870

If Yin Jinchan tried her best to fight Han Yu, she wouldn't be stunned by Han Yu so easily. It's just that she believed so much in her defense that she would be fine with a single blow from Han Yu, and the result would be a tragedy.

Han Yu untied Yin Jinchan's universe bag and erased his mark. The power of the soul penetrated and found that Zixiao Shensha and Biluohanye were still there. Han Yu finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yin Jinchan obviously wanted to save Zixiao Shensha and Biluohanye for his own use, and didn't hand them over to the senior officials of Tianchan Sect.

Han Yu took out the Zixiao Shensha and Biluohanye, transferred the other valuable treasures of Yin Jinchan into his Universe Bag, and then quickly left with Yin Jinchan.

Han Yu returned to the place where Yin Yimeng was previously imprisoned. Yin Yimeng did not commit suicide. He half leaned on a rock with a dead gray face. When Han Yu walked in, his eyes were full of bitterness.

"Look who I brought here?" Han Yu threw Yin Jinchan at Yin Yimeng.

"Sister?" Yin Yimeng was shocked and roared: "Han Yu, what grudges or grudges do you have against me, don't hurt my sister!"

"What hate? What do you mean?" Han Yu looked at Yin Yimeng gloomily, and said: "I have never hurt your sisters' minds, but you have forced everything. It depends on your final outcome. The people of Tianchan are not cooperating anymore!"

Yin Yimeng cried bitterly while holding Yin Jinchan. She had never regretted as much as she did today, but there was no regret medicine in the world.

The sun was setting west, and the sky was covered with burning clouds, red as blood, and a little crippled.

The Tianchan Sect was almost dyed red. Some old people stopped and watched. They have lived in Tianchan for decades, and they have never seen such a scene before, and they feel a little uneasy.

"Tian Chan Sect leader, please come out and see you!"

Suddenly, a voice of Lang Lang passed over the Tianchan Sect. The voice was thick and heavy, like a thunderbolt in the blue sky. It spread to every corner of the Tianchan Sect. Everyone could hear it clearly.

Everyone's gazes were cast to the direction of the sound coming from outside the mountain gate for the first time. There was an uproar for a while. As the overlord of Tian Chan Sect, Megatron Xiling for thousands of years, others have come to stand with respect and respect, stand directly outside the mountain gate like this, and let the leader go out to see it. It happened once.

This is a great contempt for Tianchan, and the person listening to the voice and speaking is not too old.

The patrol and guards of the Tian Chan Sect rushed away in the first place, but the high level of the Tian Chan Sect did not act. I only think it's a person who doesn't know the heights of the sky and earth.

Beyond the mountain gate of the Tianchan Sect, Yimapingchuan is a huge basin, and a large river flows through the mountain gate, rushing endlessly. In the basin, there are countless fields, planted with dealers, the rice is golden, and the evening breeze blows, and golden waves are swayed.

In the sky above the field, a young man in white clothes stands in the air, with a charming clothes. He is tall and straight, with a sharp face, and his eyes are as bright as stars in the night sky. Looking at Tian Chan Sect with his back hand, he looked calm and calm.

"Swish swish..."

More than a dozen voices and shadows rushed out and came to the youth Baizhang and stopped. They lined up in a row, each with extraordinary temperament and strong breath.

"Bold lunatics, come here to make noise, and report your name quickly!" The leader shouted in a deep voice.

"You don't deserve to know my name. Ask Yin Shouyi to come out and see me." The young man said indifferently, dismissing the dozen or so people.

"kill!"

The leading man roared and killed the youth immediately.

The other party dared to call their leader's name directly, so you don't have to think about it to know that they are looking for fault. Regardless of the youth's background, cut first and play later.

There were more than a dozen young people, the weakest of them was Wu Zun's five-fold cultivation base, and the leading youth was even Wu Zun's seven-fold cultivation base, and they quickly outflanked the youth with a shocking aura.

But the young man didn't change his face, raised his hand and patted the void, suddenly a big golden palm was formed, and the photograph was overwhelmingly taken.

"Ahhhhh..."

Suddenly, countless screams sounded.

The young man killed more than a dozen people with just one palm, without any muddling. Everyone turned into a rain of blood under the big golden handprints, staining the golden rice below, and reflecting the sunset glow in the sky.

Many people inside the gate of Tianchan Sect were watching, and their eyes widened by this scene. The other party actually killed someone before coming to the Tian Chan Sect Mountain Gate, which is hard to imagine.

"Yin Shouyi, come out and see you!" the young man shouted loudly, and the heads of many young disciples inside the mountain gate buzzed with the terrifying sound wave.

"Bold madman, how dare you come to my Tian Zen teachings!"

"Little Xiao Xiao, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"

Several loud shouts came, and several figures rushed out from the inner area of ​​Tianchan Sect. One of them was relatively close, and a few flashes went beyond the mountain gate. With a throw of his right hand, the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and took the first level of the youth.

Suddenly, a bronze spear came out of the young man's hand. It slanted and slammed it on the blade. With a whine, the sword whirled and flew out.

The young man was holding a long spear and rushed to the man in a few steps, and a shot pierced his chest.

"The peak of Wu Zun dare to make times!" The man snorted coldly, and his body shook. The powerful aura of King Wu Yizhong erupted, and the probe directly grabbed the spear.

"Om!" The spear shook, and the light exploded, releasing the terrifying aura of a low-level king's soldier.

The man changed his color slightly and hurried to avoid him, but it was too late. After the spear shook his arm, it penetrated his body.

"Stop the thief!" The people who rushed behind were all shocked and roared again and again.

The young man was indifferent, and raised his spear to pick the man up. The young man twisted his hand slightly, and there was a bang, and the man's body exploded and fell apart.

This **** and cruel scene frightened some young disciples of Tian Chan Teaching, their calves trembling.

"Yan Ge's Qingyan grabbing, why is it in your hands?" A man of Wu Wang's second layer rushed out, staring at the spear in the young man's hand and exclaimed.

Yan Ge followed Yin Chang into the Profound Sky Realm. Life and death were unknown. His magic weapon should also be in the Profound Sky Realm, and could not be outside. The man wanted to break his head but couldn't figure out why.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." It was another two who killed them, and they were shocked when they saw the spear in the young man's hand. They could all tell at a glance that this spear was Yan Ge's magic weapon, the Qingyan spear.

"Evil thief, no matter who you are, I will smash you to pieces today!" One of them roared and was about to kill the youth. But he was held back by another person. Although everyone wants to kill the young man quickly, but this person holds the Qingyan gun in his hand, which is unusual.

"Who are you?" one person asked.

This is the question of all the people of Tianchan Sect. When they came to the door, they shouted to see the leader, and then they started to kill, all wanting to know how sacred this fanatic was.

The youth said lightly: "Han Yu!"