"Boom!" Old Shiba's head exploded like a watermelon, and he couldn't die any longer.
Everyone was stunned, Han Yu actually killed the old eighteen, and only used one move!
"Ah?" By the time the other eight Qiu Tian Shiba came to their senses, the old Shiba had already lost his soul and died.
"My God, he actually killed the old eighteen who was riding the eighteen Qiutian?"
"One move, just one move to kill a master of the seventh level of Star Transformation in the early stage of Martial Saint, what kind of cultivation is he?"
"The old eighteen was injured just now, it was definitely not careless, it was definitely not a sneak attack by this person..."
Countless people were stunned, and some even started to tremble.
"Boom..."
The closest Old Seventeen and Sixteen were the first to react, and at the same time, the spears turned into horns and attacked Han Yu.
Han Yu swung his magic spear and swept out.
"Dangdang!"
With two loud bangs, the spears of the seventeenth and sixteenth were shaken back. Han Yu took advantage of the anti-shock force and quickly retreated.
"Bad thieves take their lives!" Old Fifteen shouted loudly, and flew away from the mount with Old Fourteen, Old Thirteen and others, and charged towards Han Yu.
Kong Yan was stunned in place for three times, and quietly stepped aside. Now it is not a situation that he can control.
"Who is this person in the end, how can the cultivation of Martial Sage's 7th-layer Star Transformation in the early stage have such a terrifying lethality?" At this time, Han Yu's cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, which made people even more shocked.
"No matter who he is, there is no life today, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to fight against eight masters of the same realm by himself!"
The remaining eight people, like the old eighteen, were all at the seventh-level realm of Star Transformation in the early stage of Wu Sheng.
"chi chi chi..."
Four spears pierced through the void at the same time, stabbing Han Yu's four key points.
To everyone's astonishment, Han Yu not only did not resist, but also did not evade.
When the four spears were about to touch Han Yu, Han Yu's body suddenly flashed countless patterns, forming a pattern shield.
"dong dong dong..."
The four rang loudly, like a big Lu Hong bell. The four long spears stabbed on the patterned shield at the same time, but they failed to pierce the patterned shield.
"Huh?" All four exclaimed, "Master Qi Tian?"
At this moment, Han Yu fought back decisively.
Han Yu's right-hand God-killing spear pierced through the void and stabbed at the old fifteen. When the old fifteen was shocked, how could he react? Han Yu stabbed the gun through the eyebrows, smashed the mud pill palace, and smashed his soul.
Han Yu used his left hand to display the Dragon Slaughter Spear, directly smashing the head of the old fourteen to pieces.
The two masters were killed by Han Yu's lightning strike.
The onlookers are all horrified, so lethal, it is simply against the sky!
You must know that saints are very difficult to kill. As long as the soul is immortal, even a drop of blood can be resurrected, and Han Yu, he only kills the soul!
"Ah!" The rest of the people exclaimed. Old Twelve and Old Thirteen were so frightened that they retreated in panic, while the rest of them were trembling.
"Who is he, and why have I never heard of him before?" Kong Yan was shocked. Even if he was the first genius of Kong Chan, he was already well-known in the world, but Han Yu's combat power made him so He was afraid.
In less than three minutes, he actually killed three masters of the same realm, and they were the old eighteen, fifteen and fourteen of the Qiutian Eighteen Riders who had long been famous all over the world. Dreamy.
Not only Kong Yan was stunned, but the other masters of Kong Chan Sect, watching the crowd, all lost their souls.
"Evil thief, are you from the Wind Clan?" The old ten asked in a low voice, his face gloomy and murderous.
"One loose repair!" Han Yu said lightly.
As soon as this statement came out, it made people feel extremely shocked. It was even more incredible that a loose cultivator could have such combat power.
"No matter who you are, you have to be buried with my brother!" The old ten shouted angrily.
"Really? It's just that they are courting death. If you don't want to go down with them, I advise you to leave obediently." Han Yu said lightly, that calm look was not like a fight at all, but a joke. .
If Han Yu had said this before, everyone would have regarded him as a lunatic, but at this moment, some were just shocked and scared.
"kill!"
The old ten shouted angrily, and the six of them opened the formation and began to cooperate tacitly, attacking Han Yu from afar.
Han Yu's strong defense has been shown, and they dare not fight in close quarters.
The six masters work together, how spectacular and terrifying the scene is. Han Yu, however, did not change his face.
Although his combat power is not as good as before after cultivating the "Tai Shang Zhen Jing", the "Tai Shang Zhen Jing" is the most suitable mental method for Han Yu after all. When Han Yu researches the seventh level, even if he can't reach the level of the early days of the sky, the power of Han Yu's cultivation will not be weaker than that of the Longba Bible. So now in the same realm, he still has few enemies, and the defense of Jiuyuan Unloading Division is there, and he is invincible.
Han Yu resolutely displayed the pattern storm, no matter how strong the opponent's attack was, even if he used the low-level magical powers of the sky, it would at most penetrate the pattern storm, and if it hit Qi Tianjia, it would be dissolved invisible, but Han Yu couldn't help it.
Han Yu went up and down, and the spear that killed the gods was haunted. It didn't take long for the six masters to be injured one after another. Looking straight at the eyes of the people around him, he kept rubbing his eyes.
"boom!"
A stamp of the earth king was printed out, and the old seventeen was directly beaten into flesh and wanted to be resurrected, but was wiped out by countless array pattern flying knives, and died in an instant.
"Bang!"
A God-killing spear was fired, smashing the defense of the old sixteen. The old sixteen was shocked and coughed up blood, and flew out and smashed countless buildings.
In a blink of an eye, after more than half an hour of fighting, Han Yu was not injured at all, while the eighteen riders of Qiutian died of injuries. Only Old Ten, Old Eleven and Old Twelve still maintained a certain combat effectiveness.
"This person is too strong, even if he is a master of the first level of Lotus Transformation in the middle stage of Martial Saint, he is not necessarily his opponent." An old man taught by Kong Chan flew to Kong Yan and secretly transmitted his voice to Kong Yan, admiring him again and again.
"Defense is inherently invincible, coupled with terrifying combat power, it's really terrifying!" Kong Yan sighed.
"No matter what, we must win over this person." The old man said, his eyes flashing with determination.
"Isn't that offending the Eighteen Qiqiu Tian and the Holy Land?" Kong Yan said.
"They can't kill this person, they are too weak, what does it have to do with us?" the old man said, a wicked smile flashed in his eyes. Qiu Tian's Eighteen Riders have long been dissatisfied with many people. Today, Han Yu is killing people. I don't know how many people are secretly having fun.
"what!"
Suddenly, a scream came.
The old ten's heart was pierced by the God-killing spear, and the blood was gushing, and the pain was like howling a pig.
"Brother Ten!" Old Eleven and Old Twelve hurriedly opened the guns, and helped Old Ten to leave quickly, escaping. Qiu Tian had eighteen riders, and nine people came, and only these three were left.
Han Yu snorted lightly, and stepped on the void to catch up.