Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Chapter 143

Next to Mr. Huo’s wood house, there is a 100-meter-square fertile land. There is only a green, tall Fruit Tree planted on this land, just like an orange tree in the world. There are 7 children fist sized on it, pink and tender, delicate and delicate fruits.

Mr. Huo arranged a small Spirit Gathering Array on this piece of land, making the Spiritual Qi here the richest place in Fenghe Valley.

After confirming that this was a soul fruit, Han Yu invited Xiaojiao and went into the house to talk secretly. Mr. Huo is not here at this time, it is a good time to take the soul fruit.

Because Mr. Huo is an unloading man with a sharp spiritual sense, Han Yu picks it by himself, fearing that he will leave a breath, and being sensed by Mr. Huo, it will be no good to trouble him. The relationship between Xiaojiao and Mr. Huo is extraordinary nowadays, and I must know that the Xiaojiao will not say anything after the removal.

For stealing Mr. Huo’s soul fruit, Han Yu has no psychological burden. His unfathomable mystery made Yu Feiyang beat Han Yu violently, and let Han Yu do coolies here. Han Yu hasn’t asked him to settle this account yet. He took away the soul fruit, just a little interest in advance.

The little horn fulfilled his mission and quickly picked 3 soul fruits. Because it was not mature yet, Little Brat was not interested in them at all. All 3 were left on the table, and then ran to the bed to sleep.

Han Yu was drooling with excitement. Although the soul fruit is not yet mature, the medicine efficacy is not the best, but eating three of them is about the same as one mature one, so that his soul will not be tired within a day, and he can be confident and bold. Engrave the formation mark of Qi Tianjia, and will not collapse due to excessive consumption of Soul Power.

“ka-cha!”

Regardless of the actual situation, Han Yu took a bite when he picked it up. The astringent and sour feeling made his teeth crunch, but the spirit strength of this fruit was not weak, comparable to ordinary Grade 3 spiritual medicine.

Soon Han Yu swallowed 3 soul fruits into his abdomen, circling the mind to promote digestion, an azure gas burst into his head, into the Niwan Palace, nourishing Han Yu’s soul, not long, because of the previous moment The Soul Power that was consumed by making the first formation mark is added back.

“It’s a treasure that nourishes the soul, it’s fast enough!” Han Yu is full of energy, ready to continue to carve the formation mark of Qi Tianjia.

“Hey…”

Suddenly, the door of Han Yu’s room exploded, and a powerful wave of air instantly twisted the contents of Han Yu’s house into debris. Han Yu was scraped and rolled over on the ground. The little horn flew directly up and screamed. .

At this time, standing outside the door, there was a silhouette of Mr. Huo who was completely wrapped in a white robe and was not too tall.

Han Yu stood up awkwardly, and suddenly felt like a thief was caught. The little horn yelled twice in dissatisfaction, and ran on Han Yu’s shoulder, looking at Mr. Huo in fear.

“Dare to steal my soul fruit and die!” Mr. Huo’s voice was icy cold, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

“Shua!” Mr. Huo didn’t say much, his body moved and turned into a series of afterimages looking towards Han Yu and charged towards Han Yu.

Han Yu inwardly shouted it’s not good. He broke through the hut and rushed out, rushing away from Fenghe Valley. Mr. Huo was wearing a full sky armor and his aura was covered. There was no way to see what kind of cultivation base he was, but he could be mixed. Those who reach his position are obviously not weak. Han Yu didn’t have the confidence to compete with Mr. Huo. The best choice was to escape.

However, Han Yu still underestimated Mr. Huo’s speed. He surpassed Han Yu only a few jumps and blocked Han Yu’s path.

“Shua ~ shua ~ shua ~!”

Mr. Huo raised his hand and hit it with 3 palms. The speed was extremely fast, leaving only one after another afterimage.

彐Mr. Huo’s shot, although very fierce, the formidable power is similar to the powerhouse attack of Spirit Martial 3rd-layer. Of course, Han Yu doesn’t think Mr. Huo is just a cultivator of Spirit Martial 3rd-layer. Perhaps in his eyes, this strength is enough to deal with Han Yu.

Han Yu didn’t make a hard touch, dodged, and Mr. Huo missed 3 palms and hit 3 palms again. This time, his shot was sharper, so that Han Yu couldn’t avoid it.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and could only accept the move.

“peng peng peng! ”

The two people slammed 2 palms, so Han Yu was incredible to see that Mr. Huo unexpectedly groaned, and Deng Deng glared backwards 3 steps before stopping.

Mr. Huo’s eyes also exudes a surprised look. He didn’t expect that Han Yu trifling Origin Martial 8 realm would have such terrifying battle strength.

“He’s not really just the realm of Spirit Martial 3rd-layer, right?”

Han Yu suddenly felt as if he had discovered a novel continent, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he rushed to the front of Mr. Huo a few steps, and directly displayed the Thunder Magic Palm.

7 The palms are sent together, the applause is thunderous, and there are many phantoms.

In the face of Han Yu’s attack, Mr. Huo turned out to be mainly retreat, which shows that he is only the cultivation base of Spirit Martial 3rd-layer.

“Everyone is afraid that even Mr. Huo, who has to give face to Sect Master, is just the cultivation base of Spirit Martial 3rd-layer!” Han Yu slapped his tongue. If he hadn’t worked with Mr. Huo today, he would have never guessed. Huo Mr. Huo could be so weak.

Mr. Huo fly into a rage out of humiliation, after avoiding Han Yu’s attack, his body shook, and a powerful breath erupted out. It’s not Spirit Martial 3rd-layer what it is, and transforms the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi into For his own use, he displayed a set of 4th-order martial skills.

“Mr. Huo, if you only have this strength, I advise you to stop, you are not my opponent.” Han Yu’s mouth was slightly cocked, Spirit Martial 3rd-layer’s cultivation base still cannot be done to him. What a threat.

“Hmph!” Mr. Huo was coldly snorted, and he patted his palm again. The difference this time was that Mr. Huo was covered with a thick layer of ice on his hand, and the chill was pressing.

After Han Yu had a few head-to-head encounters with him, his palm was numb from the cold. He did not have a Tier 4 martial skill for close combat, so he could only temporarily avoid Mr. Huo’s edge.

“You must be young, why do you pretend to be an old man?” Han Yu curiously asked. Now he remembered that when he met Mr. Huo for the first time, Tian Lao said that Mr. Huo’s hair hadn’t grown up yet. Han Yu didn’t care about it. After all, in the eyes of Old Antique like Tian Lao, many Everyone is a kid who “has not even grown his hair”!

A few days ago, I reminded Han Yu that if he worshiped Mr. Huo as his teacher, he would regret it in the future. Obviously, he said that. If Han Yu really worshipped Mr. Huo as his teacher, one day when he suddenly found out that Mr. Huo was a person about his age, he would have to vomit blood and die.

Mr. Huo’s identity as the Xiling Lishi is too dazzling, and Qi Tianjia blocked his breath, making him look deep and unmeasurable, so that he deceived Flowing Cloud Sect to count 10000 people up and down.

Mr. Huo didn’t answer. The attack became more terrifying. The killing intent in his eyes became thicker and thicker. It seemed that Han Yu saw his identity and he wanted to kill him.