Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1177

"Swish swish..."

Pang Xuan immediately used the Hidden Arrows, six short arrows of cold light, and shot at Han Yu quickly.

Han Yu's spear shook, a wave of air rushed out, and all six short arrows flew away.

"Shengzi, save me!" Pang Xuan shouted in horror. Feeling the murderous aura on Han Yu, she felt that death was so close for the first time.

"Get away!" The Wuji Saint Child was furious, trying to break through the blockade of Zhao Mingchen, Yu Qianshuang and the masked woman.

However, although he is infinitely powerful, the three of them are extraordinary and vulgar, especially the latter two are extremely powerful.

"laugh!"

With the long spear in Han Yu's hand, the dragon spirit disappeared, the golden scales fell apart, revealing the purple barrel. He went through the void, pierced Pang Xuan's abdomen, and fixed her on the wall.

"Evil thief, my father won't let you go!" Pang Xuan shouted with all her strength, her eyes staring like dead fish.

"what!"

The Promise Shengzi roared like crazy.

It wasn't that he cherished Pang Xuan so much, but Han Yu actually killed the elite of the Promise Hall in front of him, which was a great shame for him.

However, there is nothing he can do.

As long as the ancient books are still in his hands, Zhao Mingchen, Yu Qianshuang and the masked woman will not give him any chance to escape.

Han Yu turned to look at Lu Chenhao who was lying on the ground. At this time, Lu Chenhao was already sober.

His face was as gray as death, and his eyes were filled with despair.

"Give me a joy!" Lu Chenhao slowly closed his eyes, and his lifeless voice slowly sounded.

"laugh……"

Blood flew up and splashed all over the ground. Han Yu turned and left with the gun in his hand.

All the grievances and grievances have ended here. But deep in his heart, there was no pleasure at all after killing the enemy.

Han Yu walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, and slowly closed his eyes. The world seemed to have stopped suddenly.

The battle between the Promise Saint Child and the others seemed to be silent.

"Boom!"

When the Promise Saint Child didn't pay attention, he was hit by Linglong Treasure Car and flew out, **** the sky.

Pang Xuan and Lu Chenhao are dead, and he has nothing to worry about.

"Bitch, get out of me!"

The Promise Sage was furious, his body turned a few times in the void, avoiding the Linglong Treasure Car. The Liangyi Divine Sword traversed two wonderful arcs and hit the Linglong treasure car from both sides.

"Dangdang..."

Two loud noises sounded, the two swords of the two instruments were shaken away, and the Linglong treasure car was undamaged.

"Tweet!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched cry sounded, and a colorful divine phoenix flew out from between the hands of the masked woman, rising against the storm, her wings cut off the void.

Suddenly, a sacred breath radiated out, as if the real ancient divine beast Phoenix appeared.

The colorful divine phoenix just wiped his left wing against the hand of Saint Promise Wuji, and wiped out a terrifying scar, splashing blood.

The Wuji Shengzi's wrist hurt, and the ancient book in his hand was not grasped, and he flew out. The colorful **** phoenix probing claws firmly grasped the ancient book in the claws. The masked woman wanted to take the opportunity to retreat.

Suddenly, a huge fist mark pierced the void, and hit the abdomen of the colorful **** phoenix heavily. The colorful **** phoenix was directly broken up, and the ancient books were spinning in the storm.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the masked woman, swishing towards Zhao Mingchen, both palms sent out, and seven palms shot out in a blink of an eye.

"Boom boom boom..."

Every palm of the masked woman possesses the power of opening mountains and cracking the earth.

Zhao Mingchen shook his seven palms hard, and his body was shaken upside down and hit the wall, bleeding constantly in his mouth.

The masked woman glanced at Zhao Mingchen indifferently and rushed to the ancient book again.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhao Mingchen coughed violently, and slowly stood up, looking at the three people who were in the melee, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

Compared to the three, he is still inferior.

However, he was not discouraged, the cultivation base of the three of them was higher than him, and it was reasonable that he was not an opponent. He believes that as long as he breaks through to Wu Wang Jiuzhong as soon as possible, he can definitely compete with the three.

Zhao Mingchen was also free and easy and gave up decisively. He glanced at Han Yu complicatedly, and walked out of the fifth palace with his chest.

Zhao Mingchen's withdrawal did not affect the intensity of the battle.

Yu Qianshuang, the masked woman, and the Promise Saint Child are equally terrifying.

At this time, all three of them had a real fire.

"A hundred swords and a thousand kills!"

Once again, the Promise Sage, who held the ancient book in his hand, waved his sword with one hand, and the sword intent suddenly rushed into the sky. In an instant, from his sword, it was like a flood bursting with countless sword lights.

"boom……"

The dense swarms of sword glow, like a bee wave, make your scalp numb when you look at it.

"Rumble..."

Yu Qianshuang's exquisite treasure car crushed the void, not afraid of the sword tide, and let the sword light bombard the exquisite treasure car.

The masked woman once again displayed the kind of magical powers just now, the **** phoenix was flying across the sky, and her wings were like heavenly swords, which could cut through the world.

The sound of qi explosion was deafening, and soon the Promise Saint Child's hundred swords and a thousand killings were resolved.

The Promise Saint Child once again hit the two head-on two blows, and was shocked to fly out and hit the palace wall.

"Yu Qianshuang, have the ability to come out for a fight!" The Promise Shengzi was very angry. Yu Qianshuang was sitting in the Linglong Treasure Car. Linglong Treasure Car was defending Wushuang and couldn't break it.

Yu Qianshuang didn't say a word, and Baoche moved forward.

The Promise Shengzi took a deep breath and threw the ancient book to Linglong Treasure Car. Then they attacked Yu Qianshuang with the masked woman.

Although Yu Qianshuang didn't urge Linglong to fight, but Linglong's defense made her invincible. This is not a good thing for the Promise Saint Child and the masked woman.

The two seemed to have a sharp heart, and for a while, no one was in a hurry to fight for the ancient books, and kept killing Linglong treasure cars.

"Boom bang bang..."

With a loud noise that was deafening, Linglong treasure car was beaten by the two great arrogances and retreated. Suddenly, the masked woman landed on the Linglong car, slammed the door of the Linglong car open with a palm, turning into a light and rushed in.

Suddenly the treasure car trembled, and there was a terrifying clash from inside the car.

Sage Son of Promise was overjoyed when he saw this, the masked woman and Yu Qianshuang entangled and gave him a chance. Kicked the Linglong treasure car with one kick, and then rushed towards the ancient book.

"Om..."

Suddenly, the void trembled. In the bright hall, thick smoke suddenly rose up, and the Sage Wuji was immediately enveloped in the smoke, and he lost his sense of direction.

"Swish..."

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded and disappeared, just suddenly.

"Mission formation?" The body of Saint Wuji shook suddenly, the horrible air wave swept out, the smoke dissipated, and the formation pattern in the void annihilated.

Both the ancient books and Han Yu have disappeared.

"Damn it!" The Promise Saint Child was furious, rushing out of the palace gate to catch up.

"boom!"

Inside the Linglong treasure car, the masked woman rushed out, with messy hair and disheveled clothes, looking a little embarrassed. Before he could sort it out, he chased the Wuji Shengzi away.

Linglong Treasure Car spun in the void for a while, hit the wall before stopping, and quickly rushed out of the palace gate.

The fifth palace was busy for a while, and then fell silent.