Han Yu unleashed the power of his soul, observing every detail he went, never letting go of a corner. The original residents kept coming out, but Han Yu avoided them very well, and did not encounter any trouble along the way.
"The place of choice for Emperor Zang must be a treasure land of Feng Shui, but unfortunately I can't check it in mid-air!"
Now there are aboriginal inhabitants everywhere, and once they fly into the air, they can only become living targets. Among the original residents, there are many masters of the middle stage of the Martial Saint, who have abnormal spiritual perception, and Han Yu's illusion array does not work, so he can only use the most primitive method to find it.
The sound of the war gradually became smaller in Han Yu's ears, and he gradually moved away from the battlefield.
Unknowingly, Han Yu entered a very quiet area. In this area, there are countless giant mountains, some of which are inserted into the sky without seeing the top of the mountain. People standing under this mountain are almost smaller than ants standing in front of elephants.
Here, Han Yu felt a sense of death. This kind of death energy can only be formed in the ancient battlefield, where countless people have died.
Because of the death energy, there is no trace of humans, monsters, or insects in the mountains and forests. This is a green, but lifeless place.
"Could it be that Patriarch Huangquan's Emperor's Treasure is here?" Han Yu walked slowly up the ravine.
It was really quiet here, and he was secretly cautious.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the void behind Han Yu exploded, and the sudden sound was like a loud thunder on the ground.
I saw a white sword qi falling from the sky and slashing towards Han Yu, with the tendency to split Han Yuli in half.
"Is it coming so soon!"
Han Yu's body moved, and he quickly moved out. The knife beam slashed at the position where Han Yu was just now. The earth exploded, the soil splashed, and countless bones were turned up from under the soil. The ground was like a world of bones.
"No wonder it is full of dead energy, the reasons are all underground."
Han Yu didn't have time to think about it, and another knife struck with energy, and he bombarded it with both fists. After the seven punches, the sword light exploded, and a man in black appeared within Han Yu's line of sight, holding a large saber with a long head in his hand. It was Wu Potian.
"Han Yu, do you think you can really share the Emperor's Treasure? This will be your burial place!" Wu Potian stared, and two terrifying killing lights shot out in his eyes.
Han Yu snorted coldly, his mind moved, the God-killing spear appeared, grabbed it and shot up to the sky, the spear was used as a stick, swept the world and smashed the universe, the spear shadows were heavy, as if countless Han Yu were launching attacks.
Wu Potian held the broadsword in both hands, the broadsword opened and closed, and the shadow of the sword disappeared, overlapping and overlapping.
"Dangdangdang..."
The god-killing spear and the big knife intersected, making a terrifying sound. The sound shattered the mountains, rocks, vegetation, and soil, and the skeletons were exposed one after another. The air waves formed by the fight were not broken, this is the skeleton of the saint.
The two fought more than 300 moves in an instant. Han Yu's attack was like a torrential meteor, and it was all-pervasive, while Wu Potian's defense was flawless, and no one got close to anyone.
"Heaven-Breaking Sword!"
The knife in Wu Potian's hand suddenly became a bit fierce, and the defense became more airtight.
"Is this Wu Potian's Heaven-breaking Sabre? It's really extraordinary." Han Yu was amazed.
Wu Potian's swordsmanship is not only ferocious, but also has no flaws at all. This is a killer in close combat. Han Yu, who has always been extremely strong in close combat, was gradually suppressed.
"chi chi chi..."
The shadow of the knife swept across, and Han Yu was cut in many places.
Han Yu snorted coldly, holding the gun in one hand, his body spun sharply, the God-killing gun opened the way, turned into a huge spinning top, and went straight to Wu Potian's chest.
"Dangdangdang..."
After several handovers, Han Yu flipped his body and quickly retreated.
"Shhhhh..."
Wu Potian is like a shadow, and the shadow of the sword is intertwined. As long as it is touched by the shadow of his sword, it will be smashed into pieces in an instant.
"No wonder Wugu reminds us to be on guard. It's really tricky." Han Yu focused on defense again and kept retreating.
Wu Potian is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also has a wealth of combat experience. He knows that close combat is his advantage, and does not give Han Yu a chance to distance himself from him. He is entangled like a gangrene.
"Shhhhh..."
After several more knives, Han Yu simply used his body to pick it up.
"Dangdang!"
All the big knives slashed on Han Yu's body, splitting Han Yu's clothes, making a sound like a metal handover. Qi Tianjia appeared, blocking the attack of the big sword.
"Huh?" Wu Potian raised his brows. He knew that Han Yu was the Master Qi Tian, and he must be wearing Qi Tian armor, but he didn't expect Han Yu's Qi Tian armor to be so hard, and his big knife would not hurt him at all.
Han Yu took the opportunity to shoot through the void.
"laugh!"
The spear pierced Wu Potian's heart, piercing the heart directly. Wu Potian put his foot on Han Yu's chest, and flew upside down with the power of the recoil. Immediately blood splattered, and Wu Potian's face suddenly turned white.
"If you don't have Qitian armor, you won't be able to hurt me with this shot!" Wu Potian didn't look at the wound.
Han Yu looked at Wu Potian with a dull expression. Wu Potian's swordsmanship is indeed superb, but Qi Tianjia is one of his advantages.
"However, even if your Qi Tianjia is high-level, you will definitely die today!"
"You are very conceited. I have to say that your swordsmanship is indeed a killer move in close combat, but it is useless to me!" Han Yu sneered.
"Humph!" Wu Potian snorted heavily, waved the knife again, and the shadow of the knife came towards Han Yu, this time focusing on attacking Han Yu's head.
Han Yu's vitality surged out of his body, and he directly used the Dragon Slaying Spear, stabbing the heavy sword shadow with one shot.
"boom!"
The Dragon Slaughter Spear exploded, and the shadows of the sword were all shattered.
Wu Potian was so shocked that he stepped back a few steps, his hands were cracked and blood was flowing out.
"Take another shot from me!" Han Yu jumped up, like a monkey picking the moon, and stabbed it out with one shot.
"boom!"
It was another confrontation, Wu Potian's sword shadow was shattered again, and Han Yu was once again shocked and backed away.
The Heaven-Pottering Tyrant Saber is indeed powerful, but as long as he doesn't let him get close, there is nothing Han Yu can do. Han Yu's Dragon Slaughter Spear is not only fast, but also extremely powerful.
"laugh!"
The third spear was stabbed, and it was still the Dragon Slaughter Spear.
Han Yu's use of the low-level Heavenly Slaughtering Dragon Spear was as simple as the use of martial arts.
There was a look of astonishment on Wu Potian's face. It was really easy for a mid-stage martial arts master to use the low-level divine powers, but he had never seen it as relaxed and happy as Han Yu. Especially the dragon-shaped gas wrapped around the spear exudes a terrifying magic, which makes him feel great pressure.