Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1972: God of War

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Han Yu also made a move against the void, and the Swallowing Devil Gourd flew towards him quickly.

Han Yu and Xuan Zhiyou recalled their magic weapons almost at the same time. Han Yu did not hesitate and rushed out of the clouds, while Xuan Zhiyou shouted and chased after him.

The Zhongtian Continent was shrouded by a barrier, and it was impossible to directly cross into the cosmos starry sky. Han Yu could only go all the way north, flying towards the direction of the Divine State. Xuanzhi continued to attack and kill from behind, not giving Han Yu a chance to cross the void at all.

Several attacks passed by Han Yu, causing Han Yu a lot of trouble.

"Come on, let me see how long you can hold on!"

Han Yu ignored Xuanzhi's attack and just avoided it.

Now Xuanzhi was holding his breath again, and the attack and killing he launched was very powerful. It was not the time to confront him head-on, and it would not be too late to fight him again when his momentum fell.

"Little thief, don't run!"

Xuanzhi was furious again, waving Fang Tianhua halberd behind him, trying to catch up.

He couldn't be more aware of his situation, and he needed a quick decision.

In terms of speed, Han Yu was far inferior to Xuan Zhiyou, so that it didn't take long for him to be surrounded by Xuanzhi's frantic attack and killing. Li Cai rushed out of Xuan Zhiyou's attack and kill circle.

However, speed is Han Yu's weakness after all. If he can't keep a safe distance from Xuanzhi, Han Yu's situation is very dangerous.

Han Yu has not practiced any movement techniques since he practiced the ethereal step, and the ethereal step is no longer suitable for the powerhouse of Han Yu's level.

Han Yu reluctantly found an opportunity, took out the shuttle of the Great Emperor Tongtian, and urged the shuttle to move forward.

The speed of the shuttle was several times faster than that of Han Yu, and even more than Xuanzhi's, but in battle, it was quite difficult to control.

Seeing that Han Yu and himself gradually distanced themselves, Xuanzhi concentrated his strength on attacking the shuttle at Han Yu's feet. Once hit the shuttle, he almost knocked Han Yu off the shuttle.

To Xuanzhi's astonishment, the shuttle was not damaged.

He has already seen that this shuttle is not a magic weapon, but a special treasure with special abilities, and he did not expect it to be so hard.

"Puff puff… "

Suddenly, Xuanzhi vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The wound on the head actually began to corrode.

Xuanzhi's complexion changed dramatically, and the resentment of God had reached the point where it could not be suppressed. Xuanzhi decisively turned around and returned.

By the time Han Yu reacted, Xuanzhi had already crossed the void again.

Han Yu was not in a hurry, and controlled the shuttle to crash through the void, chasing after Xuan Zhiyou.

When we came, the two of you chased me and flew away for a long time, but when we returned, we reached the battlefield outside Baijiabao after only five crossings.

"Yuan Jinghuan, help me block for a while!" Xuanzhi rushed towards Yuan Jinghuan's battle circle again.

"Yes!"

Yuan Jinghuan responded sharply, turning around and facing the void was a fan. The terrifying fan evolved into a scene of mountains and rivers, traversing the void and forcing Han Yu out.

At the same time, several people came and surrounded Fairy Moon.

At this time, Fairy Moon was covered in bruises and wounds, and she was almost at the end of her power.

Even in her prime, she was not Yuan Jinghuan's opponent. When Yuan Jinghuan fought against her, she had already been injured by Xuanzhi, and she was able to persist until now. , has long since died.

Yuan Jinghuan freed his hand to stop Han Yu, giving Xuanzhi another chance to breathe.

"Little thief, you dare to hurt my coach, die!"

Yuan Jinghuan looked at Han Yu angrily, his fan slammed, and a scene of mountains and rivers appeared, with an earth-shaking momentum.

"Hmph, Xuanzhi and I can be hurt. Wouldn't you be courting death for you to stop me?"

Han Yu swung his sword, and terrifying sword qi waved out, staggeringly beheaded.

In the sword energy, there are formation patterns, which are extremely sharp. Soon, the landscape of mountains and rivers shattered and turned into nothingness.

Han Yu held the sword and killed the past like a stream of light.

"Dangdangdang..."

The two clashed like lightning. Yuan Jinghuan used the fan as a weapon, but he was not weak. The scene of mountains and rivers is painted on the fan, and the terrorist attacks that have evolved before are exactly the same as those on the fan.

Han Yu frowned, Yuan Jinghuan was not weak, and it was not easy to defeat him.

"Who will stop this thief for me!" Han Yu yelled.

"I'm coming, I'm coming..."

There were many voices responding to Han Yu, but no one was able to get rid of the opponent and kill him.

Sun God, Baihu, and Lingyin were all surrounded by countless experts in the divine court, and they started a big melee. Especially Sun God Son, who was seriously injured by Xuanzhi before, and his current state is not much better than Moon Fairy.

"You ants of the human race, dare to scold me?" Yuan Jinghuan was furious, and his attack became a lot more tyrannical in an instant.

Seeing that Xuanzhi was fine again, the people in Shenting felt relieved, regained their momentum, and began to suppress the people at Baijiabao. The situation was not optimistic.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came.

Fairy Yue's hands were chopped off and fell to the ground, dying.

"boom!"

A long spear fell from the sky and nailed it between Fairy Yue's eyebrows, and Fairy Moon died. Those who besieged Moon Fairy quickly rushed to the battle circle besieging Lingyin.

Han Yu's heart sank, and instead of letting Fairy Yue turn into gas into his body, he let her lie down on the ground.

He didn't want the enemy to know that Fairy Moon was his incarnation.

"Little thief, do you think you can turn the tide of the battle by yourself? No one wants to keep Baijiabao today!" Yuan Jinghuan sneered again and again.

"Humph!"

Han Yu snorted heavily, forced Yuan Jinghuan back with a sword, and controlled the swallowing devil with his left hand to fly out and slammed into Yuan Jinghuan.

Yuan Jinghuan blocked it with a fan and was knocked upside down and flew away.

Han Yu resolutely pounced on Xuan Zhiyou.

At this time, the Shenting army had formed layers of encirclement, protecting Xuanzhi, and more experts from the Eternal Chariot Army came to guard.

Seeing that Han Yu got rid of Yuan Jinghuan and rushed towards him, he hurriedly urged the chariot to kill him.

For a while, an ancient vicissitudes of life rushed towards his face, making Han Yu feel as if he had traveled through time and space.

"The most terrifying army?"

Han Yu dismissed it, swung out a sword, and the terrifying sword beam rose against the storm and slashed down.

"Boom rumble..."

With one sword, three soldiers died, and three or two chariots shattered.

Han Yu swung out one sword after another, and with only three swords, the two outermost protective layers protecting Xuan Zhiyou were easily broken by Han Yu.

The people on the third floor quickly gathered together, propping up a huge energy barrier in front of Han Yu. Han Yu only used one sword, the barrier shattered, and the second sword swung down, and he died and was injured.

The people who are fighting in the distance are all discolored when they see it.

Whether it is from the people of Shenting or Baijiabao, there are storms in their hearts. Han Yu's strong performance again and again is too subversive.

At this moment, no one regards Han Yu as a five-layered person in the later stage of Wu Sheng. To the people of Shenting, Han Yu is simply a devil, but to the people of Baijiabao, Han Yu is not. Is the god of war.