Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Chapter 1174

During this period, Wuji Holy Son quickly rushed across between Han Yu and Pang Xuan, shouted in a low voice, “Just stay there!”

Wuji Holy Son was a little angry.

Han Yu has been able to fight him undefeated so far, which shows its horror. Pang Xuan running around will affect his concentration instead. He is not easy to protect.

Pang Xuan trembled, hiding in the corner and shivering. It was the first time she saw the proud Promise Holy Son, so angry.

“Whiz whiz whiz …”

Zhao Mingchen, Yu 1000 pairs, the masked woman, gave up the battle in an instant, and came to Han Yu to besiege.

“It seems that this ancient book is still a hot potato.” Han Yu frowned.

Zhao Mingchen, Yu 1000 pairs, masked woman and Wuji Holy Son, there is no grudge or hatred between them. The reason why they played against each other was because of this ancient book.

Whoever gets this ancient book, they will instantly turn enemies into friends and kill them together.

Han Yu glanced at the cover quickly, and the word “dimension” made his heart move.

“For you guys!”

Han Yu didn’t have time to read more and threw the ancient book at Fifth Layer Inside the palace.

He doesn’t know whether this ancient book is Mind Method or Magical Powers, but the 2 words of the ground level are enough to prove its value.

Zhao Mingchen, Yu 1000 pairs, and 3 women with masks turned decisively and rushed towards the ancient book. Han Yu’s crisis is resolved.

Wuji Holy Son hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to kill Han Yu. Without killing Han Yu, he can’t compete wholeheartedly for the ancient book.

Suddenly, Zhao Mingchen’s attack could not be stopped, and he hit the ancient book. For a while, it seemed that time and space were frozen. Everyone was stunned. Everyone stared at the ancient book. .

If the ancient book is destroyed as a result, it will be a huge loss.

Zhao Mingchen’s face was already showing upset.

The ancient book flew out and hit the wall, then hit the ground unscathed.

Everyone is relaxed, and the material of this ancient book is extraordinary.

As a result, the battle of the three people became more intense and unscrupulous.

Han Yu and Wuji Holy Son collided again, like a comet hitting Earth, making a loud noise of heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

“shua shua ……”

Two-person Form Displacement Shadow can change positions dozens of times in a single breath, and the speed of the fight is almost at the extreme.

“Pang Xuan must kill, and the ancient book must be taken!”

Han Yu settled his attention and looked for opportunities.

“Chī! ”

Suddenly, a finger sword of Wuji Holy Son left a deep bone scar on Han Yu’s chest.

Han Yu turned around and passed Wuji Holy Son, his left arm swept out, hitting Wuji Holy Son’s back heavily. Han Yu’s arm, like a swept iron rod, directly cracked Wuji Holy Son’s back bone.

Han Yu took the opportunity to smash the Wuji Holy Son’s shoulder with a cheating sweep, and smashed the Wuji Holy Son to the ground.

Then Han Yu’s body rotated, turned into a fire top, and hit the Wuji Holy Son.

After Wuji Holy Son landed and hurriedly bounced off, Han Yu hit the ground with one blow, causing the Fifth Layer Palace to vibrate violently.

Wuji Holy Son withdrew, and in the process of retreating, both hands forming seals were shot.

“Hey!”

A terrifying bird suddenly formed, raised to the sky with a long cry, flapped its wings, and rushed towards Han Yu.

This is an intermediate Magical Powers of the Profound Order. The Promise Holy Son can have the words at hand.

Han Yu decisively put away the Vulcan’s drilled legs and displayed the Fire Dragon dance. The huge Fire Dragon and the birds collided, and both burst into pieces.

“bang!”

At the same time, there was a loud noise like sandbags hitting the wall.

Zhao Mingchen stood up from the wall embarrassedly, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. Among the three players, Zhao Mingchen was the first to be injured. After Zhao Mingchen took a deep breath, he joined the battle without the slightest hesitation.

The battle over there became more and more popular. Not worried about the destruction of the ancient book, everyone let go of their hands and feet.

Han Yu and Wuji Holy Son are entangled again, and they fight with each other.

Although Han Yu has a strong fleshy body, Wuji Holy Son is not slow to react and does not face Han Yu head-on. After fighting again and again, the two people can be said to be birds of a feather and their injuries are not light.

Pang Xuan, who was hiding in the corner, felt the worse.

Since the battle, Wuji Holy Son has not suppressed Han Yu. This is by no means a good sign. If Han Yu is determined to kill her, even Wuji Holy Son will not be able to keep it.

“sou sou ……”

Suddenly, the sword on the back of Wuji Holy Son broke out, traversed 2 beautiful arcs, and struck Han Yu 2.

“Hmph, thank you for being the Everlasting Palace Holy Son, the leader of the younger generation, and the first to use weapons. Shameless!” Han Yu sarcastically.

“I have been with the sword since I was a child, the sword is me, I am the sword, how can I be ashamed!” Wuji Holy Son responded indifferently.

He has a belief in invincibility and does not think there is anything wrong with using the sword.

His sword is not something else, but his Life-Source Magical Treasure, just like his arm.

The most important thing is that his Divine Ability is mostly used with swords. If there is no sword, the battle strength is greatly reduced. And Han Yu is already so strong that he must display all the battle strength.

Two swords, like two poisonous snakes, kill Han Yu completely unprepared.

“嗤chi chi… ”

In a blink of an eye, 6 sword marks appeared on Han Yu’s body.

Wuji Holy Son danced his double swords vigorously, without a weak spot. Han Yu fleshy body’s powerful advantages are gone.

Although Han Yu’s fist has the ability to smash the top Weapon of King, the fist will hurt, but the sword will not.

Han Yu retreated again and again under the pressure of Wuji Holy Son.

When Pang Xuan saw this, she couldn’t help but be overjoyed, and secretly cheered Wuji Holy Son.

“Chī! ”

The white sword wiped Han Yu’s belly, and pulled a hole in the clothes, leaving a faint scratch on the skin. Had it not been for Han Yu to avoid at the last moment, he would have been cracked.

“Damn!”

Han Yu couldn’t help but was startled in a cold sweat. He flipped back and stepped on the black sword with his feet, and flew back quickly with the help of elasticity.

The Promise Holy Son sneered, like a gangrene with bone, followed Han Yu’s back.

“Don’t think that only you have weapons!”

Han Yu thoughts move, the bright purple brilliance bloomed from the center of the eyebrows, and a purple stick flew out of the center of the eyebrows, soaring rapidly, turning into a length of ten feet.

Han Yu grabbed it in his hand and clicked 2 times in succession. They clicked on the blades of the black sword and the white sword one after another, cracking the 2 hits of the Promise Holy Son.

The things in Han Yu’s hands are like sticks, not sticks, one end is flat and one end is pointed. The whole body is glittering and translucent, exuding purple fluorescence, very strange.

This is the magic weapon that Han Yu has tempered with the purple sand divine sand. At this time, it is only a rudiment, and it does not have the style of battle and the formidable power of the magic weapon. However, Zixiao Shensha is a divine material, extremely hard, and a sharp weapon in close combat.

Promise Holy Son is a little surprised. Only those who cultivate Soul Power can Life-Source Magical Treasure be nourished by the soul. Generally, they are nourished by blood essence. Unexpectedly, Han Yu is still a soul power cultivator.

When I saw the shape of the long spear embryo in Han Yu’s hand, I couldn’t help but laugh: “With a magic weapon that hasn’t been fully formed, I want to compete with the Holy Son?”