Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 608

Han Yu's pupils were instantly bloodshot, and Chi Yan Sword was now close at hand, no matter how fast he was, he could avoid the vital points, and other places would be injured.

With the destructive power of the Chiyan Sword, I am afraid that Qi Tianjia will be difficult to resist. Once Qi Tianjia is broken, Han Yu Qi Tianshi's breath will leak, which will inevitably lead to heavenly punishment, and Han Yu will undoubtedly die.

This is a mortal situation.

But Han Yu has never been a person to be slaughtered, and he will never give up until the last moment.

Qi Tianjia's formation pattern appeared again, all condensed to Han Yu's right hand, and at the same time, a dazzling golden light burst out of Han Yu's palm.

"Catch the dragon!"

Han Yu's palm instantly turned into a golden dragon claw. Under the blessing of the formation pattern, his aura was restrained and solemn. Han Yu grabbed the blade of the Chi Yan Sword at a speed that could not cover his ears.

"Humph!"

Lu Xumiao snorted ironically, the Venerable's soldiers were unparalleled, and Han Yu grabbed it with the palm of his flesh, no doubt seeking death.

Under the powerful aura of the Chiyan Sword, the formation pattern on Han Yu's hand was instantly destroyed, and the golden dragon claws formed by the dragon capture hand began to crack. And the Chi Yan Sword stabs Han Yu's body unstoppably.

"drink!"

With a burst of shouts from Han Yu, the Dragon Lord Bible was running to its extreme. The vitality in his body crazily flowed through the meridians, and the sound of washing could be heard.

Han Yu raised his shoulder with his right hand and moved his body sideways. At the last moment, he just lifted the Chi Yan Sword by three points, and turned his body sideways. Chi Yan Sword brushed his left shoulder and passed.

"boom……"

At this time, the golden dragon claws in Han Yu's hand exploded. Even if Han Yu took it back in time, countless cracks were blown out. The exploded point of his index finger was blown away, and his right hand was scrapped.

Han Yuqiang endured the severe pain, kicked Lu Xumiao's abdomen, and the two quickly moved apart.

Han Yu didn't dare to breathe for a second, and let the white dragon carry him away quickly. Lu Xumiao, who was holding the Venerable Soldier, was simply not what Han Yu could match.

Han Yu quickly blocked the meridians of his right hand, connected the wound with a pattern, and then wrapped a piece of white cloth to fix the shape of his right hand, and then slightly relieved. Otherwise, if he doesn't take protective measures quickly due to the injury of his palm now, even if he is cured in the future, it may be useless.

Lu Xumiao hurriedly stabilized his injury and quickly chased him down, even faster than the white dragon.

Soon, the two of them climbed over the mountains and reached the wild mountains. The distance between Lu Xumiao and Han Yu was getting closer and closer.

"Damn it!"

Han Yu's eyes were cold, his left hand pointed to the sword, and quickly carved the pattern, the pattern pours down one by one, covering one mountain after another. The white dragon carried Han Yu around, evading Lu Xumiao's attack.

"Swish swish!"

Sword lights whizzed past, some of them rubbed the pattern shield, and they could break the pattern shield, making Han Yu embarrassed.

"Little thief Han Yu, you dare to blaspheme my Lu clan's majesty. It's really overkill!"

"Today, the old man is going to cut you a thousand swords and slash you, and it will shock the world."

Lu Xumiao kept swinging his sword, and the sword light intertwined to kill him, forcing Han Yu to run around like an ant on a hot pot.

Gradually, even if the white dragon was extremely fast, it was difficult to avoid Lu Xumiao's attack.

"Get up!"

With a loud shout, Han Yu, where he had passed before, the mountains below all rose from the ground and slammed into Lu Xumiao from all directions. He took Lu Xumiao around the circle, just wanting Gushan to use Yue to deal with him.

There are more than 30 mountains in total, and the momentum is shaking.

However, Lu Xumiao disagreed. With every sword cut, a mountain would be split in half, and then burst into pieces. Seeing Han Yu's impulse to scold the sky, Tianwu's fourfold cultivation base, coupled with a soldier of the venerable, is invincible.

But Han Yu didn't dare to neglect, taking advantage of the current breathing opportunity, quickly carved the Yishan formation pattern.

When Lu Xumiao destroys a mountain, another mountain will rush over. In this way, Han Yu can attack Lu Xumiao from a long distance, avoiding the sharp edge of the Chiyan Sword.

"What level of Qitian Master are you?" Lu Xumiao was extremely surprised. Judging by Han Yu's method of restraining the mountain and holding the mountain, he might not be inferior to the Seventh Ring Shiling Master.

Lu Xumiao couldn't imagine that Qi Tianshi and martial arts cultivation are directly proportional. How can Qi Tianshi be so high in the realm of Han Yucai Tianwu?

In response to him, there was a loud rumbling, and the mountains rose from the ground, as if there were life, forcing Lu Xumiao to gradually start to feel a little unstoppable.

Han Yu never thought that Lu Xumiao could be killed by using a mountain. Although the mountain was huge, he was not as flexible as Lu Xumiao.

Han Yu urged Qi Tianjia with all his strength to form a patterned projectile. Lu Xumiao just cut open a large mountain. With a wave of Han Yu's finger, the patterned projectile turned into a streamer and hit Lu Xumiao from the side.

Turning Qi Tianjia’s power into formation projectiles, attacking Wushuang, this is the method of the unloader. Although Han Yu can use it now, Han Yu can only use one at a time. The consumption of one is no worse than Han Yu's full use of Qilin Baoyin.

Among the many mountains, an array projectile is inconspicuous.

But Lu Xumiao has always been a cautious person. He doesn't think Han Yu's moves at this time will be bluffing. So instead of underestimating it, he attacked it with the Chiyan Sword.

"boom……"

Lu Xumiao slashed with a sword, and the array projectile exploded. A terrifying wave broke out, almost knocking Lu Xumiao into flight.

Han Yu regretted that he wanted to take the chaos to give Lu Xumiao a fatal blow, but he didn't succeed. Fortunately, there are still seven mountains. Han Yu controlled a large mountain like lightning and hit Lu Xumiao's back, knocking Lu Xumiao into coughing blood.

"what!"

With a scream, Lu Xumiao rushed hundreds of feet away with the force of the impact, and then revolved up into the sky. With a violent shout, a sword smashed down, and seven swordsmans split the seven mountains in half.

Han Yu had no choice but to flee again. The Earth Discharger couldn't deal with Lu Xumiao's means, and he was already exhausted.

"Little thief, where to run!"

After Lu Xumiao was bruised, she became more irritable. With each sword swung, the power of the sword light was three points more terrifying than the previous one, making Han Yu complain.

It is a pity that although Han Yu also carries a Venerable Soldier on his body, it is not a martial art weapon.

"Although the spirit swallowing gourd is not a weapon of a kind of exercise technique, it is also a soldier of the venerable, and its hardness lies there!"

Han Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly untied the Spirit Swallowing Gourd. At this moment, a sword light whizzed out, making Han Yu inevitable.

Han Yu decisively picked up the Spirit Swallowing Gourd and smashed it on the sword light.

"boom!"

The sword light hit the spirit swallowing gourd, causing no harm to the spirit swallowing gourd, but with a powerful impact, it almost shook the spirit swallowing gourd from Han Yu's hands.

Han Yu grasped the Spirit Swallowing Gourd with all his strength, and quickly retreated to resolve the impact. In the end, Jian Mang resolved to zero by himself and didn't hurt Han Yu.

Han Yu was overjoyed in the past, as long as he could resist the attack of Chi Yan Sword, Lu Xumiao would not be so terrible.