Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 742

"You don't need a blood sacrifice barricade when you figure it out!" The three rushed to the center of the stone bridge, and said with ease and relief.

Han Yu stopped suddenly and felt his surroundings.

"Brother Han, what's the matter?" An Yifei asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Han Yu shook his head and continued on the road. But my heart is reluctant to give up here, what are the remaining eight stone tablets engraved on? Han Yu had already thought about it, and he must come to explore this place again in the future.

The treasures here are by no means as simple as the Zhenshen Tianbei and Medicine King Fruit.

Before the three came to the ancient temple, they smelled blood and corpses everywhere. They were all left over from the previous Qi Yaomen blood sacrifice. This time they were all ordinary disciples from the Qi Yaomen.

When he came to the teleportation formation, Han Yu was not in a hurry to activate the teleportation formation, saying: "Let's regenerate our energy first and wait for the peak to be restored before going out."

An Yifei and Yin Yimeng found a place to sit cross-legged, secretly adjusting their breath, after going out there will be a big battle, they can not tolerate the slightest sloppy.

Two hours later, the three of them both reached their best state of mind and body, looked at each other, and set foot on the teleportation formation together.

An Yifei suddenly said: "Take out your top-ranked soldiers, we are here to get ready, and go out and kill the Qi Yaomen by surprise."

Yin Yimeng glanced at An Yifei, with a thought, took out a sword from his storage bag. This sword is four feet long, its brilliance is like water, and it exudes a holy breath, perfect for Yin Yimeng.

An Yifei directly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Just when he touched Yin Yimeng's jade hand, a loud slap sounded.

An Yifei was slapped by Yin Yimeng.

An Yifei covered her face and looked at Yin Yimeng in amazement: "What are you doing?"

Yin Yimeng scolded angrily: "What are you going to do?"

An Yi Fei said, "Didn't we say that we will join hands? How can I activate the sword without holding it?"

Yin Yimeng looked at An Yifei coldly, as if saying that you want to take advantage of me, there is no way.

The hilt of this sword is not long. If two people hold the hilt at the same time, their hands will touch each other.

Han Yu could see that An Yifei didn't want to take advantage of Yin Yimeng's advantage, and said, "It's all this time, should we unite?"

Yin Yi dreamed and stared at An Yi Fei: "You better be honest with me!"

Then, Han Yu and An Yifei were surprised to see that Yin Yimeng’s palm was reduced by half, leaving most of the hilt for An Yifei. Even if An Yifei held it on the hilt, he could not touch Yin Yimeng’s hand. .

"Huh, do you think too much by yourself?" An Yifei held onto the hilt of the sword without touching Yin Yimeng's hand.

"Okay? All cheer up, ready to go out!" Han Yu took Zhen Xiantu in his hand and reminded the two of them.

Both of them were shocked, especially Yin Yimeng, no longer entangled in holding a sword with An Yifei.

Han Yu nodded with satisfaction, and plunged the spirit jade into the groove on the teleportation array. The ordinary teleportation array suddenly burst into white light, wrapping the three of them, and soon the three of them felt the feeling of the star moving. The next moment it appeared in the beam of light.

Standing inside the beam of light, the three of them did not act hastily, and Han Yu's soul power was released. Around the beam of light, there were eight people standing, each with a serious face, all of them were five masters of Wu Zun, and one person was back. It was the middle-aged man who started to pace the trial.

"There are nine people in total, one Wuzun 7th tier, eight Wuzun 5th tiers, first kill the master of the 7th martyrdom!" Han Yu whispered to An Yifei and Yin Yimeng.

Because the beam of light was so radiant, they appeared here and no one noticed.

An Yifei and Yin Yimeng glanced at each other, and the two spurred their swords at the same time. Suddenly, an incomparable sharpness rushed through the beam of light.

"Huh?" The pacing middle-aged man frowned, his eyes bursting with terror.

"call out!"

A sword broke the beam of light and rushed out. Behind the sword were two people. The two cooperated tacitly and quickly killed the middle-aged man.

"It's you?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he didn't expect An Yifei to come out alive from the ancient ruins. After being shocked, the middle-aged man responded quickly and slapped it.

Suddenly, the palm of the hand was thunderous, and waves of air rushed towards An Yifei and Yin Yimeng.

"Boom boom boom..."

Waves of air hit the sword, breaking open for the first time. The sword is unbreakable, and everything is unbreakable.

"Soldier of the Top Venerable?"

The middle-aged man's brow jumped, his color changed slightly, and a palm print was quickly condensed on his palm, and it shot out. However, his palm print was only touched, and he was directly cut open by the sword, and the sword finally pierced his chest.

"laugh……"

The sword pierced the middle-aged man's body, and An Yifei and Yin Yimeng kicked out at the same time, kicking the middle-aged man out. Then the two raised their swords, and a sword light flew out, splitting the man who was flying upside down.

Han Yu secretly smacked his tongue, worthy of being a soldier of the top venerable. He was too powerful. At the same time, he also lamented the tacit understanding of An Yifei and Yin Yimeng, who looked like a person. From the shot to the beheading of the middle-aged man, everything was done in one go, as fast as lightning. Killed a middle-aged man by surprise.

When the person next to him reacted, the middle-aged man had been killed by both of them.

"kill!"

The eight masters killed An Yifei and Yin Yimeng together.

The two of them were not afraid at all, spurring the sword with all their strength, slashing with the sword light, making these people unable to get close.

"laugh!"

A sword light flew by, splitting a person diagonally into two.

"Huh?" It was another person, who was pierced through the heart by a sword, and died.

Han Yu quietly stepped aside, set up the celestial map, and then urged the celestial map to adjust the coordinates. It took less than three seconds before and after.

"Okay, let's go!"

Hearing the sound, one person decisively killed Han Yu, but before taking a few steps, a sword light smashed down, splitting him in half.

The two of them tried their best to mobilize the soldiers of the top venerable. Although they could only exert 80% of their power, killing the five-tiered Wu Zun was no different from cutting vegetables.

"Chichichichi..."

The last three of them were cut under the sword by the two, and the two quickly separated and rushed towards the Array Xiantu. The three set foot on the fairy map together, and the light of the teleportation array enveloped them.

"Huh..."

At this moment, a violent wind swept in, and saw an old man in his early fifties rushing in like a mad lion.

"Little thief go away!"

The old man raised his hand and patted it, and a huge energy handprint formed in the sky above the teleportation array, and patted the three people overwhelmingly.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, the Array Xiantu was shot to pieces, and the three of Han Yu had disappeared without a trace.

"Ah..." The old man was going crazy, if he had come a step earlier, he would not let the three of them leave.

"Three little thieves, no matter you escape to the end of the world, the old man will find you and smash you into ten thousand pieces!" The old man raised his head and roared, and the terrifying sound shook the entire hall.