"laugh!"
The blood splashed, Lu Youyu's left arm was chopped off by the sword energy, and the cracks in his body were even wider due to the terrifying sword energy, and it was close to collapse.
"Boom!"
After the sword qi passed, a palm print overwhelmingly pressed down.
Han Yu displayed Qianyuan Palm again. This time, Lu Youyu couldn't dodge any more, and was shot straight.
When Qianyuan Palm dissipated, a terrifying deep pit appeared on the ground. At the bottom of the pit, Lu Youyu was already torn apart. But not dead yet.
Without hesitation, Han Yu controlled the swallowing devil gourd and smashed it down.
It has to be said that the powerhouses in the late stage of Emperor Zhundi are too terrifying. It is unimaginable that they can still survive after suffering so many killer moves. In the middle of the quasi-emperor, I don't know how many times I have died.
Fortunately, Han Yu kept his hand. If he fought head-on, it would be difficult to kill Lu Yuyu today.
When the swallowing devil gourd smashed down, most of Lu Youyu's flesh and blood was instantly wiped away, turning into a pool of flesh. However, Lu Youyu was not dead, and even his holy palace was not damaged.
Under the swallowing devil's gourd, those flesh and blood were squirming fast, about to take shape.
Han Yu raised his brows. If Lu Youyu's holy palace is not broken, his soul will be fine, his soul will not die, even if there is only a drop of blood, he can be reborn. However, Han Yu would not give him this chance.
The probing hand moved towards the sky, and the Dao pattern golden sword roared and flew into Han Yu's hands. Han Yu slashed at Lu Youyu's holy palace.
"when!"
The terrible sound of metal handover resounded in all directions, and Lu Youyu's holy palace trembled, and a crack opened slightly.
Han Yu didn't stop, and continued to bombard with his sword.
The Holy Palace is the hardest place on the entire body of the quasi-emperor master, but no matter how hard it is, how can it be compared to the golden sword of Dao pattern
Lu Youyu's soul was in a panic, watching the holy palace being smashed by Han Yu's sword, the holy palace was shattered, and the soul was vulnerable.
Lu Youyu has fallen.
Lu Youyu has become the most tragic late-stage powerhouse of the Emperor Quandi in all time. The opponent was weaker than him, and as a result, he was killed when he even had a chance to make a move.
Han Yu asked the Queen of Swallowing Devil to suck, and then sucked Lu Youyu's flesh and blood into the Devil's Gourd, refining it frantically. Then he put the swallowing gourd into his body, and the three incarnations also rushed into Han Yu's dantian. Han Yu held a golden sword with Dao pattern and slammed his wings into the sky, tearing the barrier and entering the cosmic starry sky. .
After chasing for a day, in the depths of the universe, Han Yu met Tang Hongyuan and Zhang Daojun, both of them were extremely regretful, and Feng Shenzi escaped.
Han Yu asked him to come back to deal with the matter of Shenting, and he continued to chase. Half an hour later, Han Yu and the purple dragon converged. The purple dragon couldn't catch up with Feng Shenzi, but his eyes crossed the boundless void and watched Feng Shenzi escape to an endless distance and hide on a huge star.
"I didn't expect Fengshenzi to have such a means. He is indeed the son of Fengshen."
The purple dragon passed everything it saw to Han Yu, and it saw Feng Shenzi turned into an invisible wind and left.
Feng Shenzi's strange changes, coupled with his unparalleled speed, he is going, who can catch up with him? Unfortunately, he met Han Yu.
Han Yu asked Purple Shenlong to observe Feng Shenzi's movements at any time, and he rushed over at full speed.
Feng Shenzi seemed to think that he was safe, and did not leave on that star. When he was still 100,000 miles away from the star, Han Yu released Baihu, Xuanwu, and Rishenzi, and let them go around and outflank the star.
Han Yu used the invisible dragon to protect his body and quietly approached the star.
Han Yu was within ten thousand feet of the star, and Feng Shenzi hadn't realized that Han Yu had already killed him.
"It seems that I still think highly of his vigilance!"
Han Yu sneered, put away the invisible dragon, and slashed it with a sword.
There was a scream of exclamation, followed by a loud bang, and the star was split in half by Han Yu's sword.
"Han Yu?" Feng Shenzi rushed out of the meteorite in embarrassment. When he saw that it was Han Yu, he was shocked and angry.
"Shh!"
The one who responded to him was Han Yu's sword that dominated the world. Feng Shenzi raised his knife to block, was shocked and groaned, and flew away.
Feng Shenzi did not hesitate to summon the mark of the True God.
The Mark of the True God and Feng Shenzi joined forces to besiege Han Yu. For a while, Feng Shenzi also had the upper hand, but it didn't take long for Baihu, Xuanwu, and Sun Godzi to kill him, and his advantage disappeared.
Baihu, Xuanwu, and Son of God surrounded Fengshenzi, and Han Yuli cut off the mark of the True God.
The mark of the true god was cut off by Han Yu again and again, and was swallowed and refined by the swallowing devil gourd again and again. Three days later, the mark of the true god was cut off and swallowed by Han Yu.
Then Han Yu took the sword and killed Feng Shenzi.
"Han Yu, if you dare to kill my father's mark, you will endure endless wrath!" Feng Shenzi went mad.
"Humph!" Han Yu snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "It's not a mark of the true god, I will kill the true god someday, but you won't have the chance to see that scene!"
"The wind is furious!"
Fengshenzi roared, and his body was actually broken into pieces, and then turned into a terrifying tornado that swept all directions.
"boom!"
The son of the sun was hit straight, furious with blood, and flew upside down.
Immediately afterwards, the white tiger was swept away by the tornado's tail, and was also shocked to cough up blood. At this time, Feng Shenzi looked like a terrifying dragon.
Then, the tornado hit Han Yu with an unstoppable momentum. That battle was about to sweep across the stars.
Han Yu raised his sword with both hands and slashed down.
The sword light shattered when it was touched, and then the tornado that Feng Shenzi turned into slammed into Han Yu heavily. Even with the strength of Han Yu's body, it was cracked, screamed in pain, and flew upside down.
"Extreme Divine Ability?"
Han Yu's eyes narrowed suddenly.
"How is it possible, how can you display the supernatural powers in such a short period of time?" Even with Han Yu's knowledge, he couldn't help but be surprised.
In the siege, Feng Shenzi had almost no time to breathe, and he was still able to display extreme magical powers. No one could believe it when it spread. To know Han Yu and several major incarnations, you must be fully prepared every time you use extreme supernatural powers.
"Hmph, it's difficult for you to use extreme supernatural powers, but for this god son, it's the difference between thinking about it and not thinking about it. Fengshen's anger is a supernatural power created by my father. I cultivate my father's mind, and my body is flowing with my father Bloodline, Fengshen Fury was born for me!" Fengshenzi said proudly.
Of course, his words also contained water, at least when he fought with Han Yu last time, he hadn't reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted. It was this period of penance that allowed him to make great progress.
Han Yu used Jinpeng's Sky Splitting Step with all his strength to dodge quickly. Fengshenzi's extreme magical powers cannot be resisted by ordinary means.
"boom!"
Han Yu's speed, which is Feng Shenzi's opponent, the terrifying tornado struck again, hitting Han Yu heavily.
Even with the tenacity of the Heavenly Thunder Holy Body, it was torn apart at this time and shattered.
"Han Yu, go to hell!" Feng Shenzi was overjoyed and rushed forward.
As long as he is hit again, Han Yu will surely die.