Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 391

Zhu Ha pulled the whip and found that Han Yu's hand was like a pliers, holding it tightly, unable to pull it back. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, he stood up suddenly, and sneered: "Okay, Han Yu, are you trying to shake the sky? I don't want to teach you a lesson, you don't know who is in charge!"

"You see, the trouble has begun, and Han Yu can bear it now."

"Han Yu must know that there is no good fruit to come in, what else does he come in for?"

Zhu Hao rushed to Han Yu's front with a few strides, and blasted Han Yu's face with one punch. Even a master of Diwu No.1 Heavy could only rely on physical power to fight here.

However, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the physical body, and the four-layer soul martial boy still didn't look enough in Zhu Yan's eyes.

"Humph!"

Han Yu snorted heavily, took a half step forward with his left foot, and his right fist faced Zhu Yan's fist straight.

"Damn, this Han Yu is really stupid. At this moment, he still has a head-to-head fight with Zhu Hao. Isn't this looking for death?" Many people shook their heads, but no one stood up to speak for Han Yu. It is the mentality of watching a play.

"Boom!"

The two fists slammed together, and then there was a scream.

Zhu Hao glared backwards a few steps, sat down on the ground with his left hand covering his right hand, and cried out in pain. At this time everyone saw that Zhu Hao had a crack in his fist, and his hand bones were covered. Han Yu broke with a punch.

And Han Yu stood motionless.

"Han Yu injured Zhu Yan with a punch, how is this possible?" Everyone stood up, their eyes swept between the two in consternation.

Han Yu has been refining his body since he was a child, and he has an invincible system. How can the power of his physical body be comparable to ordinary people.

"Kill him for me!" Zhu Yan's face suddenly turned red and roared.

"Swish swish..."

Suddenly, all the 13 people in the Tianji Pavilion started, and one spear pierced through the void and stabbed Han Yu.

In this environment where vitality cannot be used, the spear is undoubtedly a weapon for killing. The rest of the people are slightly discolored, and no one present can stop the attack of so many people, including the master of Diwu Sanzhong at Baihu Villa.

Han Yu didn't change his face. With a thought, he flew out a blue sword from the Qiankun bag, emitting a soft blue light under the sun.

Han Yu turned around and swung his sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

Several spearheads flew up, and as long as they were cut by the sword in Han Yu's hand, they were all cut off. The sword in Han Yu's hand was as iron as mud.

This sword is exactly Mu Wantong's Xuanshui sword. She handed the Universe Bag to Han Yu before coming in to give him the Xuanshui sword. Afraid of being noticed by the rest of the Xuanshui sword, so gave the entire universe bag to Han Yu.

The Xuanshui Sword is a soldier of the Venerable. Although the real power of the Xuanshui Sword cannot be exerted here, it is incomparable in the collision of cold weapons.

"Chichichi..."

Han Yu continued to swing his sword, three swords were swung out, six figures fell down, and each abdomen was marked with a terrifying scar. However, there was no trace of blood on the Xuanshui sword.

After death, these people aged, decayed, and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took less than three minutes to turn into fly ash and make the scalp numb.

"Han Yu, how dare you kill my people from Tianji Pavilion!" Zhu Yan roared. Han Yu snorted coldly, holding a sword to kill Zhu Yan.

"Brother Yang, help me!" Zhu Han was shocked. He was not Han Yu's opponent with his bare hands, let alone Han Yu still holding a sword.

"Han Yu, enough!" Yang Yuquan, the leader of the White Tiger Villa, hurriedly stopped.

"Who stopped me, I killed who!" Han Yu's eyes were cold, and Zhu Hao was beheaded with a single sword in the past, and his body quickly turned into fly ash.

Yang Yuquan's complexion changed and changed, but in the end he didn't make a move. Zhu Yan of Diwu Yizhong was vulnerable to Han Yu, and he was by no means Han Yu's opponent.

After killing Zhu Yan, Han Yu didn't stop, and caught up with the remaining people in Tianji Pavilion. A few people suddenly became birds and beasts, but unfortunately they were not as fast as Han Yu, and they were chased down like a lamb by Han Yu.

"Han Yu, our Tianji Pavilion will definitely not let you go!"

"You will never be able to take a half step out of the abyss of sin!"

The few people left in the Tianji Pavilion panicked, no longer the arrogance and domineering before. Han Yu did not speak, and responded strongly with the sword in his hand.

Everyone was in a daze, thinking that Han Yu was finished this time, but he didn't expect that it was the people from Tianji Pavilion who finished it.

Yang Yuquan and Bi Puxin, the leader of Jinyangmen, glanced at each other, and hurriedly stopped, no matter how to say Tianji Pavilion and they are now grasshoppers on the same rope, they can't just watch the Tianji Pavilion being killed.

Han Yu remained unmoved.

Yang Yuquan gritted his teeth and looked at everyone: "Let's do it together to kill this murderous demon!"

No one answered, now that Han Yu's soldiers are heading, who dares to act rashly.

Yang Yuquan thought for a while and said, "Whoever kills Han Yu, who owns the sword in Han Yu's hand!"

Suddenly, many people moved. The sword in Han Yu's hand was invaluable to everyone. Driven by absolute interests, there must be a brave man.

The people at Baihu Mountain Villa and Jinyangmen took more than 30 people to outflank Han Yu. Although Han Yu was a powerful sword, they were too crowded and not afraid.

"Humph!"

Han Yu snorted heavily and said angrily: "Say it again, who dares to intervene and kill without mercy!"

Seeing the killing in Han Yu's eyes, several people were scared and retreated. Most of them looked at the sword in Han Yu's hand with a greedy expression. Some people had already picked up the weapons of those in the Tianji Pavilion. Some people use stones and tree trunks as weapons.

Ordinary weapons are not effective at all for cultivators with Soul Martial Level 5 and above, and many people don't have weapons on them.

"kill!"

Han Yu roared, holding the sword without advancing and retreating, he directly killed the crowd of Baihu Villa and rushed towards Yang Yuquan.

"Chichichi..."

Han Yu kept swinging his sword. Every time he went down, one weapon would be cut off, or one person would be injured. There was nothing that anyone could resist Han Yu's sword. For a while, Han Yu threw his head and shed blood wherever he went. Han Yu's whole body was stained red with blood, looking extremely hideous.

Although Han Yu is unstoppable, there are too many opponents. Many people’s weapons hit Han Yu’s body, but Han Yu has a sky armor body, and the people in the field can threaten Han Yu with physical strength. , And only Yang Yuquan.

It didn't take long for Han Yu to kill Yang Yuquan.

Yang Yuquan glanced at Han Yu, whose face was full of blood, and fled in fright. How could Han Yu give him a chance, a sword smashed from his back, and suddenly blood splashed several meters high, Yang Yuquan's body was directly divided into two halves.

"Roar!"

The dragon in Han Yu's body suddenly became extremely excited, especially the white dragon, which was about to break out of its body. Han Yu's heart moved, but he didn't expect Yang Yuquan to have a special physique.