Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 143

Next to Mr. Huhuo's wooden house, there is a fertile land that is 100 meters square. On this land is planted only a green, tall fruit tree, just like an orange tree in the world. There are seven or eight children's fist-sized fruits on it.

On this piece of land, Mr. Huo Huo arranged a small spirit gathering array, making the aura here the strongest place in Fenghe Valley.

After confirming that this was a soul fruit, Han Yu invited a small horn and went into the house to talk secretly. At this time, Mr. Huhuo was not there, it was a good time to pick the soul fruit.

Because Mr. Huhuo is an unloading man with a keen sense of spirit, Han Yu picks it by himself, fearing that he will leave a breath, and being sensed by Mr. Huhuo, it will be no good to trouble him then. Now the relationship between Xiaojiao and Mr. Huhuo is extraordinary, and I must know that after Xiaojiao is removed, he won't say anything.

Han Yu has no psychological burden at all for stealing Mr. Huo's soul fruit. Inexplicably, he let Yu Feiyang beat Han Yu violently, and let Han Yu do coolies here. Han Yu hasn't settled this account yet, so he picked up the soul fruit, just a little interest in advance.

The little horn fulfilled his mission and quickly picked three soul fruits. Because it was not mature yet, the little guy was not interested in it at all. All three were left on the table, and then ran to the bed to sleep.

Han Yu was drooling with excitement. Although the soul fruit is not yet mature, the effect of the medicine is not optimal, but if three of them are eaten, it is about the same as one mature one, so that his soul will not be fatigued within a day, so you can rest assured Boldly engrave the formation pattern of Qi Tianjia, and will not collapse due to excessive soul power consumption.

"Crack!"

Han Yu didn't care about the three-seven-one, he took a bite when he picked it up. The astringent and sour feeling made his teeth crisp, but the spiritual power of this fruit was not weak, comparable to a general third-class elixir.

Soon Han Yu swallowed the three soul fruits into his abdomen, and the movement of the mind to promote digestion, a cyan gas burst into his head, into the mud pill palace, nourishing Han Yu’s soul, not long, because before The soul power that was consumed by making the first formation pattern was replenished.

"It's a treasure that nourishes the soul, it's fast enough!" Han Yu was full of energy, ready to continue carving the formation pattern of Qi Tianjia.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, Han Yu's door blasted open, and a powerful wave of air instantly twisted the contents of Han Yu's house into debris. Han Yu was scraped and rolled on the ground, and the little horn flew directly up, screaming. .

At this moment, standing outside the door, a figure who was completely wrapped in a white robe, not too tall, was actually Mr. Huhuo.

Han Yu stood up awkwardly, and suddenly felt like a thief was caught. The little horn yelled twice in dissatisfaction, and ran on Han Yu's shoulder, looking at Mr. Huhuo in fear.

"Dare to steal my soul fruit and die!" Mr. Huhuo's voice was icy cold, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Huh!" Mr. Huhuo didn't say much, and when he moved his figure, he rushed towards Han Yu.

Han Yu cried secretly, broke through the hut and rushed out, rushing away from Fenghe Valley. Mr. Huhuo was wearing a Qitian armor and his aura was covered, and he couldn't see his cultivation level at all, but he could get mixed up. People of his status are obviously not weak. Han Yu didn't have the confidence to contend with Mr. Huo Huo, and the best choice was naturally to escape.

However, Han Yu still underestimated the speed of Mr. Huo Huo, and only saw a few jumps before he surpassed Han Yu and blocked Han Yu's path.

"Swish!"

Mr. Huhuo raised his hand and shot out with three palms, extremely fast, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

Mr. Huhuo's attack, although very fierce, was about the same as the powerful attack of Lingwu Triple. Of course, Han Yu didn't think that Mr. Huhuo was just a cultivator of the Lingwu Triple Layer. Perhaps in his eyes, this strength was enough to deal with Han Yu.

Han Yu did not head-on, dodges, and Mr. Huhuo missed three palms and struck again with three palms. This time, his shot was sharper, so that Han Yu was inevitable.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and could only accept the move.

"Boom boom!"

The two slapped three palms at each other, so Han Yu was incredible to see that Mr. Huo Huo even snorted and stepped back seven steps before stopping.

Mr. Huhuo's eyes also exudes a look of surprise. He did not expect that the realm of Yuanwu eighth in Han Yu district would have such a terrible combat power.

"He's not really just the realm of Lingwu three layers?"

Han Yu suddenly felt as if he had discovered a new continent, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he rushed to the front of Mr. Huo Huo a few steps, and directly displayed the Thunder Magic Palm.

Seven palms were sent together, the applause was thunderous, and there were many phantoms.

In the face of Han Yu's attack, Mr. Huhuo turned out to be mainly retreat, which even showed that he was only the cultivation base of the Lingwu triple layer.

"Everyone is afraid, even Mr. Huhuo, who wants to give face to the lord, is only the third level of cultivation of Lingwu!" Han Yu slapped his tongue. If he hadn't started with Mr. Huhuo today, he would never have guessed that Mr. Huhuo would. So weak.

Mr. Huhuo became angry from embarrassment. After avoiding Han Yu's attack, his body shook, and a powerful aura erupted. It was not the spirit of the third layer of Lingwu, and used the surrounding heaven and earth aura for his own use, and displayed a set of Tier 4 martial arts.

"Mr. Huhuo, if you only have this strength, I advise you to stop, you are not my opponent." The corner of Han Yu's mouth slightly cocked, and Lingwu's triple cultivation level did not pose any threat to him.

"Huh!" Mr. Huo snorted coldly, and patted his palm again. The difference this time was that a thick layer of ice was applied to Mr. Huo's hand, and the chill was pressing.

After Han Yu had a few hard touches with him, his palm was numb from the cold. He did not have Tier 4 martial arts for close combat, so he could only temporarily avoid Mr. Huo Huo's edge.

"You must be young, why do you pretend to be an old man?" Han Yu asked curiously. Now he remembered that when he first met with Mr. Huo Huo, Tian Lao said that Mr. Hu Huo’s hair hadn’t grown yet. Han Yu didn’t care about it at the time. After all, in the eyes of Tian Lao, many people are The kid who "has not even grown up"!

A few days ago, the old man reminded Han Yu that if he worshiped Mr. Huo Huo as his teacher, he would regret it in the future, which was obviously what he said. If Han Yu really worshipped Mr. Huhuo as his teacher, he would have to vomit blood and die one day when he suddenly found out that Mr. Huhuo was a person about his age.

The identity of Mr. Huhuo Xiling Lishi is too dazzling, and Qi Tianjia blocked his breath, making him look unfathomable, so that he deceived tens of thousands of people from Liuyunzong.

Mr. Huhuo did not answer, the attack became more terrifying, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense. It seemed that Han Yu had seen his identity and he wanted to kill.