Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 211

Wu De hurriedly rushed to the back garden, but everything in the back garden was as calm as before, and the outposts were still alive. There was nothing wrong with it. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the back garden, Wu De regretted it. He was too suspicious of what was going on in the back garden. He rushed towards the treasure pavilion without stopping.

No one noticed that in a rockery pile, a small head quietly poked out, a pair of small eyes gleaming brightly, this little guy is no one else, it is a small horn.

After confirming that Wu De had left, Xiaojiao turned into a white light and rushed out of the cave, and saw it rushing to a sentry post. The people on the sentry post felt that the neck was hit hard by something, and then fainted. Died in the past. Little Horn holding a big hammer, smiled triumphantly, and quickly rushed to the second sentry post.

Until the person on the seventh sentry was knocked out by the small horn, the rest of the people reacted. However, the strength of the small horns made everyone shocked. The leader of Lingwu Seventh Layer fainted directly after being hit by the small horns, and the others were not the opponents of the small horns. Before long, more than 30 people were all put to the ground by Xiaojiao.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, Xiaojiao lost the hammer in his hand, clapped his hands, walked to the rockery by the lake with some pride, opened the mechanism, and when the underpass in the lake stabilized, Xiaojiao jumped in and blinked. Then disappeared into the night.

In front of the Treasure Pavilion, Wu Renyi led a master of the Wu family to come, but Wu Renyi, who had forced Han Yu to go to heaven in the past, was severely injured by Han Yu's punch.

"Little thief, take your life!" Three figures rushed into the square one after another, and everyone released the powerful breath of Lingwu Nine Layers.

"Is the master finally here?" Not only was Han Yu not surprised, but sneered. He didn't fight with them, and rushed to the west with all his strength.

"Where to go!" The three masters of Lingwu Jiuzhong followed Han Yu.

Not long after, Han Yu led the three people into the west area. Han Yu completely relied on speed to deal with the three people, and only waited for Wu De to kill them, and together they killed all four of them.

"laugh!"

Han Yu didn't pay attention, and one person's hand rubbed his shoulder, scratching his sleeves, leaving a few shocking blood marks on his skin, which made him grin in pain.

The three of them glanced at each other, no longer specifically attacking Han Yu, and began to move around, looking for directions. They have already seen that Han Yu is too fast, and only if Han Yu is trapped in a very small area, can Han Yu be captured in the shortest time.

Han Yu could see the other party's intentions at a glance, secretly shouting bad. With Han Yu's strength, it is still difficult to deal with the three Lingwu nine-layer masters. The only advantage is speed. If the opponent restricts the space and cannot play the advantage of speed, his situation will become very bad.

Han Yu rushed out of the three people's encirclement for the first time, and rushed in the direction where the Yin and Yang sword formation was arranged. Originally, Han Yu wanted to wait for Wu De to arrive before entering the big formation area, but now the situation is very bad, and Han Yu is also worried that Wu De hides in the dark and suddenly kills.

A master of the Soul Martial realm has cultivated a realm, and once he is imprisoned by his realm, even if Han Yu has cultivated into the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, it will be difficult to fly.

As soon as he rushed into the Yin Yang Jian Mang array, Han Yu urged the large array for the first time. Suddenly, the ordinary ground was filled with terrifying mist, and soon the entire small forest was enveloped by mist.

Amidst the aerosol, a terrifying slaying air was exuded, and countless bursts of air suddenly sounded. This was the sound of sword light cutting through the void.

Although the Yin Yang sword light formation is not high in level, but the maze is surrounded by killing formations, even if the masters of the first level of Soul Martial enter, it is difficult to escape to heaven. Han Yu quietly withdrew from the formation and rushed to the back garden.

Although he didn't kill Wu De, Han Yu had already thought that Wu De must have rushed to the back garden in the first time, and when he saw that there was nothing in the back garden, he would kill and rush to the treasure pavilion. People will follow here. Han Yu now turned back to the back garden and could make a time difference with Wu De. During this period, there was enough time for Han Yu to rescue Liu Qingfeng and the others, and successfully escaped.

When Han Yu rushed to the back garden, all the secret whistles had fallen to the ground. Han Yu smiled slightly. You don't need to think that it was Xiaojiao who did it. He was familiar with opening the mechanism, and when the secret passage was stable, he rushed in immediately.

"Oh..."

Suddenly, a scream came out from inside, shocking Han Yu. It was Xiaojiao's scream. Han Yu used the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon with all his strength, turned into a light and rushed in.

The most powerful in the City Lord’s Mansion are Wu De and the three generals. The other strongest are in the realm of Lingwu Eightfold. Although Xiaojiao is still young, she is already at the level of the fifth-tier spirit beast. It is against the masters of Lingwu Eightfold. It will never suffer. This is also the reason why Han Yu asked Xiaojiao to act alone, but he didn't expect that people are not as good as the sky, and Xiaojiao is still in trouble.

The guards in the dungeon have all fallen to the ground, and it looks like they were all defeated by the small horns. Han Yu went straight to the third floor underground. At the entrance of the third floor, a small white figure stood up, standing angrily at the door, as if to block the people inside and not let them out.

Regardless of its height, it now exudes an extremely powerful aura. The golden horns that stand upright have condensed a fist-sized golden energy ball, exuding an explosive aura.

Seeing that Xiaojiao was safe and sound, Han Yu let out a long sigh, and his hanging heart slowly dropped.

Xiaojiao heard the sound of the wind behind, and glanced back slightly. Seeing that it was Han Yu, he was overjoyed and yelled twice at the deep inside, with a feeling of bravado.

Han Yu slowed down and walked over, and the small horn withdrew his powerful aura, and the energy ball on the golden horn also dispersed, leaping on Han Yu's shoulder a few steps. At this time, Han Yu saw that Xiaojiao's left abdomen was slapped, his hair was a little messy, and his skin showed signs of blue and purple.

Han Yu's face suddenly sank, and the killing intent surged in his eyes.

At this moment, three figures appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. The people on the left and right had turned into blood gourds at this time. They were dying, apparently being tortured to extract a confession. The one on the left was Liu Qingfeng, on the right. The person is Liu Xuanyue. Feeling the breath of the two, Han Yu was slightly relieved.

The person in the middle, wrapped in night clothes, showed only a pair of eyes, which were like falcons, exuding a cold light. He held Liu Qingfeng in one hand and Liu Xuanyue in the other.

And this person, although he was covered, Han Yu still saw who he was, it was the boy who threatened Han Yu a few days ago.