Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 395: Strong chaser

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"He's not a human, he's a devil, he's a devil who came to claim his life!" One person suddenly shouted in panic, constantly stepping backwards.

Within the scope of this sinful secret power, no one could resist that terrifying power, and everyone's life was threatened, but Han Yu seemed to be fine, not only did he not change, but he also killed with blood. People with fragile minds can't stand it.

Han Yu showed no pity, he pulled the bow and shot the arrow, the arrow feathers turned into a streamer and rushed towards the man. Deacon Cheng and others hurriedly reminded him, but if the man hadn't heard of it, he would be like a lunatic, just walking forward with his teeth and claws.

Finally, the arrow feathers shot through his vest, killing him on the spot.

"Ah... little thief, I fought with you!" Deacon Cheng raised his head and roared, hurriedly pulling his bow and shooting arrows.

Han Yu didn't touch him head-on, hiding behind a big tree that only seven or eight people could embrace, looking for an opportunity to sneak attack.

In this dense forest, the power of the bow and arrow was infinitely reduced. Even if the people in Tianji Pavilion kept pulling the bow and shooting arrows, they didn't even touch Han Yu's clothes.

"This little thief is very strange. He is not afraid of the secret power of evil. We can't spend time with him, attacking and retreating at the same time!"

If the people of Tianji Pavilion fought Han Yu desperately, Han Yu would have to retreat, but now they are all in a panic and dare not fight, which undoubtedly gave Han Yutian a great opportunity. They were defeated by Han Yu, and finally Deacon Cheng, who was at the seventh level of the Earth martial arts, died in Han Yu's hands.

After that, Han Yu began to hunt down the people of White Tiger Villa.

Seven days passed in a flash, outside, Jiang Tai and Song Qingzhou had turned into ants on a hot pot, restless, and countless cold sweats broke out in their hands.

The two major sects have sent out seven waves of troops in a row, but so far, no one has returned. During this period, the White Tiger Villa also sent a master of the first level of Tianwu, who was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.

The two major sects have almost no one available now, and most of the people they brought have entered the scope of the secret power of sin. Although they didn't want to admit it, a bad voice sounded in their hearts. Nine out of ten people who went in were killed, and it was definitely Han Yu who killed them.

They couldn't imagine why Han Yu could kill so many people.

Most of the other young people left one after another. Although the results here are very attractive, the ancient battlefield is about to open, and the ancient battlefield is more attractive. After all, things here, other than watching the fun, have nothing to do with most people.

As waves of young people left, there were only twenty or thirty people left at the scene. In Tianji Pavilion and White Tiger Villa, there are only seven or eight people left.

Blood is dripping in their hearts, and the people who enter are the backbone of the two major sects. This time, it can be said that the loss is heavy. I am afraid that for decades, they will not even think of breathing.

The more Jiang Tai and Song Qingzhou looked at Li Yuanqing, the more unpleasant they were. Originally, the three major sects were on the same warship, but this time, Jinyang Sect was unscathed, and the two major sects suffered heavy losses. This change made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

Li Yuanqing's heart blossomed with joy, and today's indirect weakening of the strength of Tianji Pavilion and White Tiger Villa was considered a great achievement.

And this time, Tianji Pavilion suffered even more losses than White Tiger Villa. Almost all of the tree coats made by Tianji Pavilion were used here. The result was all buried in it.

If Tianji Pavilion wants to make so many treasures, it will probably take hundreds of years.

"Senior, Huang Xianlu's old dog suddenly disappeared!" Liu Fei whispered. Although Han Yu reported success frequently, it was because of Huang Xianlu that Han Yu entered the scope of the secret power of sin, and Liu Fei hated Huang Xianlu very much.

Mu Wantong's face changed slightly, and his eyes hurriedly swept around, just to see a figure flashing into the scope of the secret power of sin, it was Huang Xianlu.

"Oops, is this old dog going to do it himself?" Mu Wantong's heart was beating wildly. Huang Xianlu is not only a powerhouse of the second level of Tianwu, but also a division of the third ring of unloading.

Mu Wantong prayed secretly, hoping that Han Yu had already left in other directions.

In the central area of the secret power of sin, somewhere in a cave, Han Yu suddenly opened his eyes, two bright rays of light shot out from his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

After three days of fierce battles, Han Yu suffocated the strong man of the first level of Tianwu to death, swallowing his bloodline source energy.

In the past seven days, Han Yu devoured the bloodline source qi of three special physiques before and after. At this time, the white dragon has been resurrected by as much as 80%. As long as he devours another special physique bloodline source qi, the white dragon will be resurrected, and Han Yu will again. Gain a special ability.

Han Yuke is really grateful to Tianji Pavilion and White Tiger Villa, who keep sending people to kill him, and there are so many special physiques.

If Jiang Tai and Song Qingzhou knew that they had fulfilled Han Yu's words, they would be furious.

The people they sent in were all the backbones of the two major sects, each of which was a one-in-a-million existence, and the pillars of the two major sects in the future ended up in the hands of a young man.

This incident was recorded in the history of cultivation in Qinzhou, and it is a black history that has been unbearable since Tianji Pavilion and Baihu Villa.

Han Yu counted the time, only twelve days before the opening of the ancient battlefield, he should set off.

Han Yu stood up, stretched his waist long, walked to the entrance of the cave, glanced around, and jumped out of the cave after thinking about the route.

Suddenly, an invisible force swept across Han Yu's body. It was the power of the soul.

"Master Qi Tian, is Huang Xianlu here?" Han Yu's expression changed slightly, he inserted his head into the forest, and quickly fled away.

The reason why Han Yu can traverse north and south here is unmatched. He relied on Xuanshui Sword and Qi Tianjia. Huang Xianlu was a three-ring Xieling division. Qi Tianshi was higher in rank than Han Yu. If he put on the body protection of Tianji Pavilion, his defense against the secret power of sin would be better than that of Han Yu. Han Yu is not weak either.

When Han Yu met him, he was in trouble.

Not long after Han Yu left, a man came out of the woods, it was Huang Xianlu, glanced at the cave, and quickly chased in the direction Han Yu left.

Although Han Yu can hide his breath, he can't use his movements here, he can't fly, and he will leave footprints when he steps on the ground. Ordinary people may not necessarily see the slight footprint, but for Master Qi Tian, it is the best guiding light.

Not long after, Han Yu heard footsteps chasing behind him, and couldn't help scolding the sky, Huang Xianlu could not only accurately follow behind Han Yu, but he was much faster than Han Yu, so it was difficult for Han Yu to get rid of him .