Strongest Super God Berserk System

“What is this?”

Han Yun expression has changed slightly.

In the direction of Supreme Yuan City, I saw a horrible sigh of horror, and it turned into a bloody cloud. The entire Supreme Yuan City was covered in blood.

Supreme Yuan City.

“What happened? What is this!”

Very terrifying aura, I feel like Divine Soul is frozen! ”

“This aura seems to have come from Hu Family…”

……

The entire Supreme Yuan City is flustered.

Countless Martial Artists looked at the layers of blood in the Void, and the horror on his face could not hide.

“Boss, what now?”

Yuan Yue asked Han Yun.

“You first enter the Battle Group Space, I will deal with this thing!”

Han Yun said solemnly.

This aura, although incomparably horrible, Han Yun feels that this aura not at all reached the last summer Monmon Nun is so unfathomable.

In other words.

This blood cloud, not at all reaches Level 12!

As long as it is not Level 12 old monster, Han Yun is not worried.

With Level 12 Summon Rune, what about the Great Emperor powerhouse?

Great Emperor is coming, killing as usual!

“Ye Liangcheng, you are waiting to die!”

Emperor Feng looks at Han Yun, murderous aura!

“Wait for death?”

Han Yun smiles indifferently.

Supreme Yuan City has Great Emperor powerhouse.

This is indeed what Han Yun expected, but the Great Emperor wants to kill him Han Yun, which is too much effort!

“brothers, withdraw…”

Yuan Yue turned his head and angry shout a channel.

“I want to escape!”

Emperor Feng raised a cold spell in his eyes.

A flash appeared in front of Han Yun, since he took the initiative to shoot Han Yun.

“hehe oh… my Death God Battle Group’s discipline wants to leave, even if the Great Emperor is coming, it can’t stop!”

Han Yun looked at Emperor Feng and his face rose with a arrogance.

“Death God Battle Group…”

Emperor Feng expression slightly paused, then complexion greatly changed, looking at Han Yun cry out in surprise : “You are…”

“bad!”

Han Yun pats head.

What’s special, a moment of excitement, almost so exposed!

“brothers withdraw!”

Han Yun loudly shouts, a discipline of the Death God Battle Group, disappeared quickly.

“You are the City Lord Han Yun of Supreme Vast City, Han Yun, and you dare to provoke me Hu Family?”

In the eyes of Emperor Feng, the cold glow skyrocketed.

“Is it exposed?”

Han Yun’s mouth evokes a sneer.

Looking at the Death God Battle Group disciple behind him has all entered the Battle Group Space.

The smile on Han Yun’s face began to feel comfortable.

“Even if you know how? Today you will die!”

In the eyes of Han Yun, the murderous aura skyrocketed.

This secret.

Never expose!

Otherwise, Supreme Vast City will face the crazy anger of the other six cities.

Six cities joined forces.

Even if Han Yun is not afraid, it is definitely a disaster for Supreme Vast City and Great Learning Ancient City!

“You want to kill me?”

Emperor Feng complexion changed, then coldly said: “Your battle strength is better than me, but want to kill me Emperor Feng, this is too small, too, I am Emperor Feng!”

“Just wait for Old Ancestor to come, the end of your Supreme Vast City!”

Emperor Feng eyes, cold qi burst!

“dead!”

Han Yun’s eyes are extremely cold.

“Martial Immortal Battle Fist 7th Form — Tiger Roaring Form !”

“Roar…”

Han Yun screamed at the sky and saw a huge tiger appearing on the top of Han Yun.

Rolling the power, spread from the tiger.

“A terrible power!”

Numerous Martial Artists looked at this scene with amazement.

“You really are not the diversity of Divine Country Mansion…”

Emperor Feng Eyes murderous aura skyrocketing!

“hehe…when did I say that I am the discipline of Divine Country Mansion!”

Han Yun sneered.

“Level 5 Berserker !”

Angry shout, the power of Han Yun has skyrocketed five times.

“How could you be so strong!”

Emperor Feng was shocked.

Martial Immortal Battle Fist’s 6th Form works with Han Yun Level 7 Small Emperor’s cultivation base, which has reached Level 8 Small Emperor Realm.

Now skyrocketing thirty-two times!

The power of Han Yun, the horror of Level 8 Small Emperor’s Peak!

“Emperor Feng punch!”

Emperor Feng punched out and his face was very dignified!

“pèng! ”

The head of Han Yun’s head, a charge ahead, collided with Emperor Feng’s Emperor Feng.

A violent collision.

The space is torn open, the endless strength of Space, full of Heaven and Earth!

“A terrible battle!”

Every Martial Artist was shocked.

Two people fight.

The range of thousands of miles in the circle has become a forbidden zone, the space is cracked, and the aftermath of the battle shreds one space after another.

Even the general Small Emperor powerhouse.

I dare not insert a big fight between the two.

This is the battle of the real Small Emperor Peak, and the formidable power of each punch has reached its limit.

After the “strength of Divine Soul upgrade, my power seems to be even more terrifying…”

Han Yun Eyes of light burst of light.

One stroke and one style.

Han Yun clearly feels that Han Yun, the control of power, is more perfect than the strength of Emperor Soul of Level 10 early stage.

The power of every wire.

All within the control of Han Yun!

“pu ……”

Emperor Feng flew out, and his mouth was bloody. He looked at Han Yun, who was intentive intent, and Emperor Feng didn’t even want to.

Escape directly to Supreme Yuan City.

On Han Yun’s body.

He felt a sense of crisis in death, and his intuition told him that if he didn’t leave, chances were that he couldn’t wait for his arrival at Supreme Yuan City Old Ancestor!

“Want to escape?”

Han Yun’s mouth sneered a sneer.

If Emperor Feng continues to play with him, he can still catch two punches.

There is no escape of the intent now.

Han Yun can solve him with a punch!

“Teleport!”

Looking at the suffocating air in the distance, Han Yun did not dare to hesitate.

In the mouth, coldly shouted, Han Yun’s silhouette disappeared in place.

“Finally escaped…”

Emperor Feng took a quick breath, but when he turned around, Emperor Feng’s face changed instantly.

What about Han Yun?

Han Yun in the center of the battlefield, but now there is no shadow!

“Does he know that Old Ancestor is coming, so he escaped…”

Emperor Feng thought of it in his heart.

“You are looking for me?”

But the tone in Emperor Feng’s heart has not been completely put down, a voice suddenly came from behind.

“How will you be here?”

Emperor Feng cried out in surprise.

Looking around, it was Han Yun.

Looking at Han Yun, Emperor Feng complexion greatly changed, in terms of degree, he lost again!

“The little Level 8 Small Emperor’s waste also wants to escape in front of my Han Yun, it’s a joke!”

Han Yun looked at Emperor Feng, his face disdainful.

“Level 8 Small Emperor is waste?”

Emperor Feng expression was a little cold, but looking at the rolling Battle Qi on Han Yun, the coldness on Emperor Feng’s face suddenly disappeared.

Han Yun in front of you.

Not that he can compete.

What he has to do now is to wait for the arrival of Supreme Yuan City Old Ancestor!

Just wait until the arrival of Supreme Yuan City Old Ancestor, then Han Yun, will die!

Emperor Feng definitely doesn’t think that Han Yun can compete against Supreme Yuan City’s Old Ancestor.

“Han Yun, our Old Ancestor is coming soon, waiting for our Old Ancestor to come, it is your death!”

Look at Han Yun, Emperor Feng coldly said.

“You are dragging time?”

Han Yun looked at Emperor Feng and asked with a smile.