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Chapter 1218

“Surnamed Han, get out of here!” Zhao Mingguang swaggered into Han Yu’s palace.

This year, his cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds has already broken through to Martial King 7th Layer. Although it was one level lower than Han Yu a year ago, Zhao Mingguang was already impatient and wanted to show off one’s military strength in front of Han Yu.

He thought that Han Yu had been trapped here for a year, unable to cultivation, and the cultivation base has been standing still.

Han Yu does not make progress, and he has made great progress, which is his proud capital, with the confidence to show off and bury Han Yu.

Zhao Mingguang walked through the corridor, and every step he stepped on would make the palace tremble. The strength of the Martial King 7th Layer was undoubtedly revealed.

“Surnamed Han, did you dare to come out to see me? I remember that you were not very arrogant before, how come you have become a coward now!” Zhao Mingguang looked around looking for the whereabouts of Han Yu, but his mouth kept on The irony.

This palace is very big, Zhao Mingguang did not find Han Yu in the front hall, and entered the back hall decisively. The moment he stepped into the apse, a powerful energy fluctuation caught his attention.

“Really strong energy fluctuations.” Zhao Mingguang eyebrows slightly frowned, walking on air, and slowly moved towards the place where the energy fluctuates stealth away. Soon we arrived outside Han Yu’s room.

“It’s the energy coming from Han Yu’s room. This kid is cultivation?” Zhao Mingguang rolled his eyes, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a cruel sneer, raised his foot and kicked on the door of the room.

At the time of cultivation, it is most avoided to disturb, accidentally it is possible to cultivation deviation, Zhao Mingguang’s move is uneasy and kind.

The door was kicked open, Zhao Mingguang walked in.

Han Yu sit cross-legged on the bed, his breath rises and falls, his body is constantly steaming black qi outwards.

When the aura is strong to a certain level, Zhao Mingguang feels pressured and can’t get close to Han Yu; when the black qi is strong, the magic is breathtaking.

“What kind of mentality does this person cultivate? How can he have such a powerful magical nature? Is he a heretical path of the devils?” Zhao Mingguang was a little surprised, and would not dare to approach Han Yu for a while.

He sensed Han Yu’s breath, and suddenly his heart trembled.

“Unexpectedly, this thief has reached the peak of Martial King and is hitting the Martial Sovereign Realm level. This cultivation speed is too shocking, right?”

The breath of ordinary people’s breakthrough is bound to be extremely strong. But at this moment, Han Yu encountered a special situation, and his aura started to be restrained. If he didn’t feel it carefully, it would be difficult to find that he is now an ordinary cultivation and is still hitting the level.

“Among my Zhao Family Top Ten, none of them has entered the Martial Sovereign Realm. He has already reached this step. How can there be such a powerful person in this world?”

Zhao Mingguang was frightened, at this moment, he was truly impressed by Han Yu’s ability.

“No, if he is allowed to break through, how many younger generations will be his opponents? It will be even more difficult for me to kill him!”

Zhao Mingguang’s thoughts changed, and he suddenly had a poisonous plan.

“Han Yu, ah Han Yu, you met me Zhao Mingguang in this life, it is destined to be a tragedy!” Zhao Mingguang raised his palm, within the body Origin Qi surging, rushed to the right hand, raised his palm, and slapped Han Yu with one palm. go with.

At this moment, as long as Han Yu is disturbed a little, Han Yu may fall into the land of eternal damnation. Zhao Mingguang is very cruel, and directly displays the mysterious powers of the intermediate level, without giving Han Yu the slightest chance.

Zhao Mingguang didn’t want to attract the attention of outside experts. He only played 1% of the formidable power, but this success was scary enough.

The energy palm prints heavily on Han Yu’s chest, slapped Han Yu out and smashed through the palace wall.

“pu!”

Han Yu vomited blood wildly, and blood stained the sky.

“weng weng weng ……”

Han Yu’s body suddenly resembled a windsock, rushing out of the terrifying air current, and suddenly forming a terrifying whirlwind around his body.

Han Yu’s body was lifted upright by the whirlwind, and began to rotate with the whirlwind.

“Hmph, let you be a cultivation genius, peerless Heaven’s Chosen, now you are not dead!” Zhao Mingguang smiled triumphantly and turned around to leave.

“hahaha…”

At this moment, a arrogant sound of laughter came from behind. The sound was so loud that the palace wall began to split and Zhao Mingguang’s head was about to split.

Zhao Mingguang hurriedly covered his ears and looked back, suddenly dumbfounded.

I saw Han Yu in the whirlwind, already standing up, countless black qi, like python, revolving around him, demonic energy is monstrous, and Ominous Fiend Qi is crippled.

“you……”

Zhao Mingguang was ashen-faced scared, and deng Dng glared backwards under his feet. At this time, Han Yu looked too terrifying and seemed to have changed a person.

His face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were like black holes, with black qi lingering inside, and neither whites nor pupils could be seen.

“Sneak attack, die!”

Han Yu hand grasps, Zhao Mingguang’s body is involuntarily moved towards Han Yu. No matter what method he uses, he can’t break free from the invisible imprisonment. He wants to play Magical Powers and finds that Origin Qi is imprisoned and cannot be called.

“Come and save me!” Zhao Mingguang shouted.

The expert outside had been alarmed and rushed in.

“Boom ~ boom ~ …”

The surrounding palace walls were all shattered, and the entire palace was destroyed soon, and three people surrounded Han Yu. 3 Martial Sovereign 2st Layer, a Martial Sovereign 1 layer expert.

After Gong morning sun left, the Zhao Family sent to monitor Han Yu’s people, their strength dropped by one level.

The three people were shocked when they saw Han Yu hovering in the air and surrounded by black qi. At this time, Han Yu looked like a heinous demon.

Zhao Mingguang was pinched by his neck, just like an ordinary person with no hands.

“Han Yu, don’t be foolish, let him go!” The heavy man in Martial Sovereign 2 hurriedly stopped.

“Let him go, hahaha…” Han Yu raised his head and laughed, laughing wildly.

“This is my nourishment for Little Darling within the body, it would be a shame to let it go!” Han Yu said to himself, with fierceness in his eyes.

“Chī! ”

He raised his left hand and lightly patted Zhao Mingguang’s head. Zhao Mingguang’s head was shattered, and a burst of blood energy burst out of it, which was swallowed by Han Yu’s mouth.

He within the body’s orange Divine Dragon, after swallowing Zhao Mingguang’s Bloodline essence, became even more excited.

“Huh?” Zhao Family 3 people are so scared that hair stands on end. This is too cruel and bloody, right?

“Back to you!”

Han Yu casually threw it away, and Zhao Mingguang’s headless body flew to the Martial Sovereign 2 expert.

“Every person in the Zhao Family is descended from Emperor Wu, and the Emperor Bloodline flows through them. They can all contribute to my Little Darling’s resurrection. Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, it is the nourishment garden that God gave me deliberately!” Han Yu looked towards Three people, with a cruel smile on their faces.


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