Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 889

The vitality in Han Yu's body was fading rapidly, and he could not hold on for long.

"Break it for me!" Han Yu yelled out loudly, without stopping, mobilizing all his vitality in an instant and sending out the strongest blow.

Success or failure in one fell swoop!

"drink!"

The pressure on the man's body increased sharply in an instant, his arms were painful and he began to bend slowly. The man's pupils soared, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot. Never let Han Yu succeed. If Han Yu hits his body, he will be seriously injured if he is not dead.

"call out!"

At this moment, a golden sword glow, like a shooting star, charged towards the man with a terrifying killing intent. Little Horn has started.

"what?"

The man was shocked. At this moment, both he and Han Yu were fighting against each other with all their strength and could not be distracted at all.

However, the attack of the little horn had to distract the man, and the attack of the little horn was blocked by the coercive attack.

"Boom!" The sword light burst to pieces, and Xiaojiao's sneak attack failed to injure the man.

However, this momentary distraction of the man gave Han Yu a great opportunity. Han Yu pressed his sword and slammed it heavily on his chest, slamming the man directly onto the ground, smashing through a mountain.

"Huh!"

The flame on Han Yu's body instantly extinguished, and his body smashed down the mountain involuntarily.

"Boom!"

Han Yu's internal organs shifted due to the fall, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face. Although he was exhausted, the man's condition was definitely not good.

Xiaojiao rushed over for the first time.

"Little guy, thank you!" Han Yu touched Xiao Horn's head. If it weren't for Xiao Horn's help, I don't know who will die in this battle.

Han Yu was sore all over at this time, and it seemed that he no longer belonged to him.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on sitting up, reluctantly took out some medicinal materials from Qiankun's bag, held the refining, and quickly replenished his vitality. He doesn't know if the man is dead, and must improve his state as soon as possible.

More than half an hour passed quietly, and a sudden murderous aura made Han Yu's creeps and hurried up into the sky.

"boom!"

The location where Han Yu was just now exploded, and a pot-sized pit appeared.

Not far away, the man looked gloomy and murderous.

At this time, the man was extremely embarrassed, his clothes were scattered and his chest was scorched. But the murderous aura on his body is unprecedented horror.

Han Yu sighed secretly, the other party is worthy of being a master of Wu Wang's fourth level, with such a huge consumption and so traumatized, that he can kill so quickly.

"Wow!"

The man didn't say a word, he killed Han Yu as soon as he moved.

Han Yu snorted heavily and took the initiative to greet him. The two began a terrifying confrontation.

Their fighting at this moment, although not fierce at the beginning, was extremely cruel.

"laugh!"

The man's right shoulder was grabbed by Han Yu, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off.

"laugh!"

The man's sword brushed Han Yu's left rib and broke a rib.

The two of them focused their minds on attacking, and they didn't directly defend themselves. They were crazy enough to see who could kill whom first.

Han Yu became more and more brave as he fought, and his moves became more and more frantic. He regarded this battle as his battle of enlightenment. The master of King Wu's fourth layer is his rare opponent for enlightenment.

With this foundation of ideas, Han Yu has the will to retreat, and coupled with the indomitable momentum of breaking fist, the whole person looks like crazy at this time.

Regardless of whether the man inflicted heavy damage on him or not, Han Yu rushed to fight back immediately.

The man let him see blood, and he also let the man see blood.

At this time, in his world, there is no escape, only forward. It is completely like a mad lion, who will never stop without tearing his opponent to pieces.

This style of play can be said to kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand.

However, the man was terrified. If this continues, Han Yu will eventually die, and he will undoubtedly die. The hatred between him and Han Yu has not yet reached the point where they will die together.

The man was timid and gave up a retreat.

However, as of now, both he and Han Yu are in extremely bad condition, and they can continue to fight with an unyielding will. It depends on will and momentum.

The man's will is shaken and his momentum is insufficient, how can he still fight Han Yu?

"Boom boom..."

Han Yu hit the man with three punches in succession, one punch on his abdomen, one punch on his left rib, and one punch on his back. Every punch hurt the man.

The man flew out and smashed a big tree, vomiting blood in his mouth.

Han Yu wanted to chase him up, but after a few steps, he staggered and almost fell. The blood in his mouth could not stop surging outward.

"Han Yu, let's stop, if this continues, we will both die!" The man hurriedly said. He is really scared now.

Han Yu stabilized his figure, took a few deep breaths, awakened his head, mobilized the thin vitality in his body, circulated in the meridians, and the pain in his body was slightly relieved.

There was a chill on his face: "You die if you die!"

Han Yu picked up the big tree that was smashed by the man, shocked his vitality, shattered the branches on it, and smashed at the man when he turned around.

If it were changed to normal, this tree trunk would be no different from tofu in the eyes of the man, but now, the man showed fear and hurriedly rolled and avoided.

"Boom bang bang!"

Han Yu hugged the huge tree trunk and smashed it down again and again, causing the ground to tremble and crack.

The man was smashed three times, fractured in multiple bones on his body, and screamed in pain.

"Han Yu, don't force me to die with you!" The man was furious.

"boom!"

The tree trunk swept over, swept the man's waist heavily, and swept the man out.

Although the man said he wanted to die with Han Yu, he didn't have the courage at all. He rolled on the ground for a while, barely got up, tried his last breath, and fled.

"Ohhhhhhhh..." Xiaojiao looked up at Han Yu, it was going to chase after him.

Han Yu stopped the little horn. Although the man was seriously injured, the little horn was still too weak. A sneak attack was acceptable. If he went directly to chase and kill, he might not be the man's opponent.

"Ohhhhhhh..." Xiaojiao thought for a while, then called out again. It actually made Han Yu stand on its back, and it took Han Yu to chase.

"Eh?" Han Yu was in a daze, Xiaojiao's body is so small, how could he stand up? Xiaojiao insisted on letting Han Yu stand up.

Han Yu thought for a while and stood on Xiaojiao's back. Little Horn's body is a little bigger than Han Yu's feet, and Han Yu can only stand sideways on the little guy's back.

"Wow!"

After Han Yu stood up, the little horn turned into an arrow from the string and chased the man. Although Xiaojiao's body is not in proportion to Han Yu, Han Yu stands firmly on it.

So a strange scene appeared in the woods. From a distance, I couldn't see the little corner, only Han Yu. Han Yu slid through the forest sideways, like a ghost.