Martial God Sovereign

Han Yu thought he could get rid of He Gaoshan, but suddenly a sharp piercing sound came, which aroused his vigilance.

"The sharp sound of breaking through the sky, with a sharp aura, like a sword coming out of its orbit to kill!"

Han Yu turned his head and showed the Sky Eye, his eyes pierced through the void, and he saw beyond the endless galaxy. A streamer appeared in Han Yu's sight.

It is a person flying at high speed with a broad sword under his feet.

"Flying sword?" Han Yu exclaimed.

Flying sword is a kind of magic weapon that has long been lost in the cultivation world, and it is a kind of sword whose main function is flying. Legend has it that only the master craftsman of the ancient times mastered the special craftsmanship.

In ancient times, flying swords were very common means of transportation. Because of the disappearance of the profession of master craftsman in the cultivation world, Feijian also disappeared in the long river of history.

Han Yu didn't expect to be lucky enough to see this lost thing today, but it turned out to be in the hands of the enemy.

"It's worthy of being a magic weapon that once swept the world, this speed is simply unparalleled!"

Han Yu sighed, He Gaoshan, who traveled with a flying sword, was much faster than Han Yu now.

Han Yu did not hesitate to display Jinpeng's Heavenly Splitting Step. Now Han Yu has practiced Jinpeng's Heavenly Splitting Step to the point of a thousand miles, coupled with the unpredictable power of the void, the speed is unparalleled.

"Is this still a kid in the middle of a god?" He Gaoshan was shocked.

Han Yu, who displayed Jinpeng's Sky Step, changed his speed instantly. If he didn't step on the flying sword, He Gaoshan would soon be thrown off by Han Yu.

"Hmph, no matter how fast you are, how can you be faster than the flying sword I got in the ancient ruins!" He Gaoshan snorted after being startled, and urged the flying sword to chase Han Yu.

When the two of them chased and drove up, they both played their speed to the extreme.

Although Han Yu's speed had reached a terrifying level, he was not as good as He Gaoshan's flying sword after all.

When the distance between the two reached about a million miles, Han Yu stopped decisively and rushed towards He Gaoshan.

"Hmph, seek your own death!" He Gaoshan sneered, Han Yu's choice was exactly what he wanted.

Suddenly, a colorful sword appeared in Han Yu's hand, like the best colored glaze. Under the impetus of Han Yu, the extremely splendid sword aura spewed out, but under the splendid appearance, there was endless murderous intent.

"Is this the sword that killed Xiao Yangyun? It's indeed a sword made of sacred multicolored gold. How could it fall into the hands of an ordinary disciple of Wan Jianzong? Not greedy?" He Gaoshan thought, his gaze became more and more fiery.

"Boom!"

The two were about tens of thousands of miles apart, and Han Yu didn't hesitate to cleave the multicolored **** gold sword in his hand. The terrifying sword power slashed the world and turmoil.

The sword intent is permeated, making the nine days of wind and cloud surging.

"Sure enough, it is a killer, it's just that such a killer falls into your hands, and some pearls are covered in dust!"

Strong as He Gaoshan is also rare to get serious, without being stunned, controlling the flying sword to draw a wonderful arc, avoiding Han Yu's earth-shattering blow.

Han Yu snorted coldly, and constantly waved the colorful **** gold sword, opening and closing, the terrifying sword aura spread across the world, intertwined into a sword net, which made people unavoidable.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying breath came out from He Gaoshan's body.

I saw a small seven-story tower rushing out of its body, suspended above its head, slowly rising and falling, seeming to suppress the world.

"Suotian Tower, suppress!"

He Gaoshan gave a soft drink, and the seven-story tower suddenly flew up, the milky white light was flourishing, facing the storm, it soon became tens of thousands of feet high, suppressed.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Suotian Pagoda is like falling from the sky, and there is nowhere to hide anything.

Suotian Tower pushed through the void and rammed towards Han Yu, and the successive sword qi was smashed by Suotian Tower.

"Xiao Ping, although the sword is a good sword, it depends on who will use it. You really humiliate this sword!" He Gaoshan stood on top of the flying sword, with his head held high and his chest tall, he sarcastically said.

"If I am in the same state as you, I will kill you like a dog!" Han Yu responded strongly.

The colorful magic sword in his hand was stabbed straight out by him.

This time, Han Yu didn't urge his sword energy. All his vitality was poured into the colorful magic sword and sword. The colorful **** golden sword rose against the storm and turned into thousands of feet long, hitting the Suotian Tower heavily.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the Suotian Tower was shaken and flew back. Han Yu was also shocked and snorted, and flew backwards, his right hand holding the sword tore, blood flowed.

"It's worthy of being a strong man with half of his feet on the peak of the gods!" Han Yu sighed. The powerhouses of the late Celestial Gods are not Han Yu's enemy at all.

"go with!"

He Gaoshan yelled, his sleeves rolled, and a wave of air hit the Suotian Tower, and Suotian Tower once again suppressed Han Yu.

Han Yu didn't shy away, and he slammed when he raised the colorful **** gold sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

Soon, the two magic weapons fought hundreds of times, and Han Yu's hands were shattered, and his arms became numb. And on the Suotian Tower, there were also many sword marks of different depths.

He Gaoshan watched for a while, frowning wildly, and furious: "Child, hand over the sword in your hand obediently, I can still consider sparing you!"

Han Yu sneered and said: "Finally show your dirty fangs, are you here for my colorful golden sword?" He Gaoshan shook his face and hummed: "Since you already know my purpose , That’s better. I can give you a promise, as long as you hand over the colorful **** golden sword to me, not only will I not kill you, but our Five Elements Sect will never pursue your fault. From then on, Wan Jianzong and our Five Elements Sect ,still is

good friend! "

Han Yu sneered and shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid this will let you down. Not only will I not hand over the sword to you, I want your life!"

After speaking, Han Yu stabs the colorful **** gold sword abruptly. Above the multicolored **** gold sword, a terrible sword aura spurted again, instantly cutting the void in half.

He Gaoshan controlled the Suotian Pagoda to resist, and the two handed over. Although the sword qi exploded, but another sword mark was left on the Suotian Pagoda, making He Gaoshan furious.

"Little thief, you really don't know how to live or die, you really think you are armed with a sword, why can't I help you?" He Gaoshan stretched out his left hand, put the Suotian Tower into his palm, and made his right hand into a fist. .

"boom!"

He Gaoshan displayed the Mahayana Daoquan like lightning, and the marks of heaven and earth on his arms were condensed, and everything was unbreakable.

Before, Zhang An, a strong man in the late stage of the gods, could not resist, the horror of the power of this punch can be imagined.

Han Yu didn't dare to be careless, and fully urged the colorful sword and sword to greet him.

"Boom!" With a loud explosion, the Mahayana Dao Fist was broken, and Han Yu was shocked and flew away.