Chapter 1174
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During this period, Wuji Shengzi rushed to Han Yu and Pang Xuan, and whispered, "don't move there!"
The infinite son is a little angry.
Han Yu's ability to fight with him has never been defeated, which shows his horror. Pang Xuan runs around, but it will affect his attention. He's not very protective.
Pang Xuan was shocked and shivered in the corner. It was the first time that she saw the arrogant son of the infinite. She was so angry.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang and masked woman gave up the fight in an instant and came to kill Han Yu.
"It seems that this ancient book is still a hot potato." Han Yu frowned.
Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang, masked woman and Wuji Shengzi have no enmity and hatred between them. They all fight because of this ancient book.
Who gets this ancient book, they will instantly turn the enemy into a friend and kill it together.
Han Yu quickly glanced at the cover, and the word "Di Jie" moved him greatly.
"Here you are!"
Han Yu didn't have time to read more and threw the ancient books into the interior of the fifth palace.
He didn't know whether the ancient book was mental method or supernatural power, but the word "Di Jie" was enough to prove its value.
Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang and masked woman turned decisively and rushed to the ancient books. Han Yu's crisis resolution.
Wuji Shengzi hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to kill Han Yu. Without killing Han Yu, he can't fight for ancient books wholeheartedly.
All of a sudden, Zhao Mingchen's attack failed to stop and hit the ancient books. For a moment, it seemed that time and space were frozen for it. Everyone was stunned. Everyone was staring at the ancient books.
If the ancient books are destroyed, it will be a great loss.
Zhao Mingchen's face, has shown the color of chagrin.
The ancient books flew out and hit the wall, and then fell to the ground without any damage.
We all agreed to be relieved, but this ancient book material is extraordinary.
As a result, the fighting among the three became more intense and reckless.
Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi collided with each other again, just like a comet hitting the earth, making a huge noise.
"Shua Shua..."
Two people shift shape change shadow, a rest time can change the digit ten times, the speed of the fight, fast to the extreme.
"Pang Xuan must be killed, and ancient books must be seized!"
Han Yu decided to pay attention and look for opportunities.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, a finger sword of Wuji Shengzi left a deep bone scar on Han Yu's chest.
As soon as Han Yu turned around, he passed him by. His left arm swept out and hit him heavily on his back. Han Yu's arm, like a swept iron bar, directly cracked the back bone of the infinite son.
Han Yu took the opportunity to sweep and chop on the shoulder of Wuji Shengzi, and he fell to the ground.
After that, Han Yu turned into a top of fire and hit the infinite son.
After the infinite son landed, he quickly bounced off. Han Yu hit the ground and made the fifth palace vibrate violently.
In the process of retrogression, his hands are printed.
"Chirp!"
A terrifying bird suddenly forms, looks up to the sky with a long sound, flutters its wings, and rushes towards Han Yu.
This is an intermediate magic power of xuanjie, which can be easily obtained by Wuji Shengzi.
Han Yu decisively took back the fire god's legs and showed the fire dragon dancing all over the sky. The huge fire dragon and the birds collided together, and both of them burst into pieces.
"Bang!"
At the same time, the sound of sandbags crashing against the wall sounded.
Zhao Mingchen stood up from the wall with a trace of blood on his mouth. Zhao Mingchen was the first to be injured in the three men's struggle. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Mingchen did not hesitate to join the fight.
The fighting over there is becoming more and more popular. Not worried about the destruction of ancient books, everyone let go.
Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi are entangled again and fight each other by means of various means.
Although Han Yu was physically strong, he did not react slowly and did not confront Han Yu. After fighting again and again, both of them were half a dozen, and their injuries were not mild.
Pang Xuan, who was hiding in the corner, felt more and more unhappy in her heart.
Since the war, Wuji Shengzi has not suppressed Han Yu, which is not a good omen. If Han Yu is determined to kill her, even the Wuji Shengzi will not be able to survive.
"Whoosh..."
Suddenly, the sword on the back of Wuji Shengzi broke through the scabbard, crossed two beautiful arcs and killed Han Yu.
"Hum, thanks to you are the son of Wuji temple. You claim to be the leader of the younger generation, and you are the first to use weapons. No shame Han Yu sarcastically said.
"I have been with the sword since I was a child. The sword is me, and I am the sword. How can I say shame?" The infinite son responded coldly.
He had the invincible belief that there was nothing wrong with using the sword.
His sword is not something else, but a magic weapon of his own life, like his arm.The most important thing is that most of his magical powers are performed with swords. If there is no sword, his combat power will be greatly reduced. Han Yu, on the other hand, is so powerful that he has to display all his fighting power.
Two swords, like two poisonous snakes, caught Han Yu off guard.
"HISHI, HISHI..."
In a flash, six sword marks appeared on Han Yu.
Wuji Shengzi danced his swords with great vigour and without any flaw. Han Yu's physical and powerful advantages disappeared.
Although Han Yu's fist has the ability to shake the top King's soldiers, his fist will hurt, but his sword will not.
Under the pressure of the infinite son, Han Yu retreated again and again.
Pang Xuan was overjoyed when she saw the situation, and secretly helped Wu Ji's son.
"Hiss!"
The white sword rubbed Han Yu's belly and opened his clothes, leaving a faint scratch on his skin. If Han Yu didn't give in at the last moment, he would have been rifled.
"Damn it!"
Han Yu could not help but burst out in a cold sweat, his body a back somersault, his feet on the black sword, with the help of elastic quickly fly back.
Wuji Shengzi sneered, just like gangrene with bones, following Han Yu.
"Don't think you're the only one with weapons!"
Han Yu's heart moved, and his eyebrows were full of bright purple brilliance. He saw a purple stick flying out of his eyebrows, and quickly soared and turned into a Zhang long.
Han Yu grasped it in his hand and hit it two times in succession, one after another on the blade of the black sword and the white sword, breaking the two blows of the infinite son.
The things in Han Yu's hands are like sticks, not sticks, with one end flat and one end pointed. The whole body is crystal clear, emitting purple fluorescence, which is very magical.
This is Han Yu's magic weapon tempered with Zixiao God sand. At this time, it is only an embryonic form, and does not have the style of fighting and the power of magic weapon. But Zixiao God sand is divine material, hard and unusual, in close combat, is a sharp weapon.
Wuji Shengzi is a little surprised. Only those who have cultivated the power of soul can use their soul to warm up their own magic weapons. Generally, they use blood essence to warm them up. I didn't expect that Han Yu was still a person who cultivated the power of soul.
When he saw Han Yu's spear embryo shape in his hand, he chuckled: "with a magic weapon that has not yet been fully formed, do you want to compete with Ben Shengzi?"
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During this period, Wuji Shengzi rushed to Han Yu and Pang Xuan, and whispered, "don't move there!"
The infinite son is a little angry.
Han Yu's ability to fight with him has never been defeated, which shows his horror. Pang Xuan runs around, but it will affect his attention. He's not very protective.
Pang Xuan was shocked and shivered in the corner. It was the first time that she saw the arrogant son of the infinite. She was so angry.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang and masked woman gave up the fight in an instant and came to kill Han Yu.
"It seems that this ancient book is still a hot potato." Han Yu frowned.
Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang, masked woman and Wuji Shengzi have no enmity and hatred between them. They all fight because of this ancient book.
Who gets this ancient book, they will instantly turn the enemy into a friend and kill it together.
Han Yu quickly glanced at the cover, and the word "Di Jie" moved him greatly.
"Here you are!"
Han Yu didn't have time to read more and threw the ancient books into the interior of the fifth palace.
He didn't know whether the ancient book was mental method or supernatural power, but the word "Di Jie" was enough to prove its value.
Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang and masked woman turned decisively and rushed to the ancient books. Han Yu's crisis resolution.
Wuji Shengzi hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to kill Han Yu. Without killing Han Yu, he can't fight for ancient books wholeheartedly.
All of a sudden, Zhao Mingchen's attack failed to stop and hit the ancient books. For a moment, it seemed that time and space were frozen for it. Everyone was stunned. Everyone was staring at the ancient books.
If the ancient books are destroyed, it will be a great loss.
Zhao Mingchen's face, has shown the color of chagrin.
The ancient books flew out and hit the wall, and then fell to the ground without any damage.
We all agreed to be relieved, but this ancient book material is extraordinary.
As a result, the fighting among the three became more intense and reckless.
Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi collided with each other again, just like a comet hitting the earth, making a huge noise.
"Shua Shua..."
Two people shift shape change shadow, a rest time can change the digit ten times, the speed of the fight, fast to the extreme.
"Pang Xuan must be killed, and ancient books must be seized!"
Han Yu decided to pay attention and look for opportunities.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, a finger sword of Wuji Shengzi left a deep bone scar on Han Yu's chest.
As soon as Han Yu turned around, he passed him by. His left arm swept out and hit him heavily on his back. Han Yu's arm, like a swept iron bar, directly cracked the back bone of the infinite son.
Han Yu took the opportunity to sweep and chop on the shoulder of Wuji Shengzi, and he fell to the ground.
After that, Han Yu turned into a top of fire and hit the infinite son.
After the infinite son landed, he quickly bounced off. Han Yu hit the ground and made the fifth palace vibrate violently.
In the process of retrogression, his hands are printed.
"Chirp!"
A terrifying bird suddenly forms, looks up to the sky with a long sound, flutters its wings, and rushes towards Han Yu.
This is an intermediate magic power of xuanjie, which can be easily obtained by Wuji Shengzi.
Han Yu decisively took back the fire god's legs and showed the fire dragon dancing all over the sky. The huge fire dragon and the birds collided together, and both of them burst into pieces.
"Bang!"
At the same time, the sound of sandbags crashing against the wall sounded.
Zhao Mingchen stood up from the wall with a trace of blood on his mouth. Zhao Mingchen was the first to be injured in the three men's struggle. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Mingchen did not hesitate to join the fight.
The fighting over there is becoming more and more popular. Not worried about the destruction of ancient books, everyone let go.
Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi are entangled again and fight each other by means of various means.
Although Han Yu was physically strong, he did not react slowly and did not confront Han Yu. After fighting again and again, both of them were half a dozen, and their injuries were not mild.
Pang Xuan, who was hiding in the corner, felt more and more unhappy in her heart.
Since the war, Wuji Shengzi has not suppressed Han Yu, which is not a good omen. If Han Yu is determined to kill her, even the Wuji Shengzi will not be able to survive.
"Whoosh..."
Suddenly, the sword on the back of Wuji Shengzi broke through the scabbard, crossed two beautiful arcs and killed Han Yu.
"Hum, thanks to you are the son of Wuji temple. You claim to be the leader of the younger generation, and you are the first to use weapons. No shame Han Yu sarcastically said.
"I have been with the sword since I was a child. The sword is me, and I am the sword. How can I say shame?" The infinite son responded coldly.
He had the invincible belief that there was nothing wrong with using the sword.
His sword is not something else, but a magic weapon of his own life, like his arm.The most important thing is that most of his magical powers are performed with swords. If there is no sword, his combat power will be greatly reduced. Han Yu, on the other hand, is so powerful that he has to display all his fighting power.
Two swords, like two poisonous snakes, caught Han Yu off guard.
"HISHI, HISHI..."
In a flash, six sword marks appeared on Han Yu.
Wuji Shengzi danced his swords with great vigour and without any flaw. Han Yu's physical and powerful advantages disappeared.
Although Han Yu's fist has the ability to shake the top King's soldiers, his fist will hurt, but his sword will not.
Under the pressure of the infinite son, Han Yu retreated again and again.
Pang Xuan was overjoyed when she saw the situation, and secretly helped Wu Ji's son.
"Hiss!"
The white sword rubbed Han Yu's belly and opened his clothes, leaving a faint scratch on his skin. If Han Yu didn't give in at the last moment, he would have been rifled.
"Damn it!"
Han Yu could not help but burst out in a cold sweat, his body a back somersault, his feet on the black sword, with the help of elastic quickly fly back.
Wuji Shengzi sneered, just like gangrene with bones, following Han Yu.
"Don't think you're the only one with weapons!"
Han Yu's heart moved, and his eyebrows were full of bright purple brilliance. He saw a purple stick flying out of his eyebrows, and quickly soared and turned into a Zhang long.
Han Yu grasped it in his hand and hit it two times in succession, one after another on the blade of the black sword and the white sword, breaking the two blows of the infinite son.
The things in Han Yu's hands are like sticks, not sticks, with one end flat and one end pointed. The whole body is crystal clear, emitting purple fluorescence, which is very magical.
This is Han Yu's magic weapon tempered with Zixiao God sand. At this time, it is only an embryonic form, and does not have the style of fighting and the power of magic weapon. But Zixiao God sand is divine material, hard and unusual, in close combat, is a sharp weapon.
Wuji Shengzi is a little surprised. Only those who have cultivated the power of soul can use their soul to warm up their own magic weapons. Generally, they use blood essence to warm them up. I didn't expect that Han Yu was still a person who cultivated the power of soul.
When he saw Han Yu's spear embryo shape in his hand, he chuckled: "with a magic weapon that has not yet been fully formed, do you want to compete with Ben Shengzi?"
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During this period, Wuji Shengzi rushed to Han Yu and Pang Xuan, and whispered, "don't move there!" The infinite son is a little angry. Han Yu's ability to fight with him has never been defeated, which shows his horror. Pang Xuan runs around, but it will affect his attention. He's not very protective. Pang Xuan was shocked and shivered in the corner. It was the first time that she saw the arrogant son of the infinite. She was so angry. "Whoosh, whoosh..." Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang and masked woman gave up the fight in an instant and came to kill Han Yu. "It seems that this ancient book is still a hot potato." Han Yu frowned. Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang, masked woman and Wuji Shengzi have no enmity and hatred between them. They all fight because of this ancient book. Who gets this ancient book, they will instantly turn the enemy into a friend and kill it together. Han Yu quickly glanced at the cover, and the word "Di Jie" moved him greatly. "Here you are!" Han Yu didn't have time to read more and threw the ancient books into the interior of the fifth palace. He didn't know whether the ancient book was mental method or supernatural power, but the word "Di Jie" was enough to prove its value. Zhao Mingchen, Yu qianshuang and masked woman turned decisively and rushed to the ancient books. Han Yu's crisis resolution. Wuji Shengzi hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to kill Han Yu. Without killing Han Yu, he can't fight for ancient books wholeheartedly. All of a sudden, Zhao Mingchen's attack failed to stop and hit the ancient books. For a moment, it seemed that time and space were frozen for it. Everyone was stunned. Everyone was staring at the ancient books. If the ancient books are destroyed, it will be a great loss. Zhao Mingchen's face, has shown the color of chagrin. The ancient books flew out and hit the wall, and then fell to the ground without any damage. We all agreed to be relieved, but this ancient book material is extraordinary. As a result, the fighting among the three became more intense and reckless. Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi collided with each other again, just like a comet hitting the earth, making a huge noise. "Shua Shua..." Two people shift shape change shadow, a rest time can change the digit ten times, the speed of the fight, fast to the extreme. "Pang Xuan must be killed, and ancient books must be seized!" Han Yu decided to pay attention and look for opportunities. "Hiss!" Suddenly, a finger sword of Wuji Shengzi left a deep bone scar on Han Yu's chest. As soon as Han Yu turned around, he passed him by. His left arm swept out and hit him heavily on his back. Han Yu's arm, like a swept iron bar, directly cracked the back bone of the infinite son. Han Yu took the opportunity to sweep and chop on the shoulder of Wuji Shengzi, and he fell to the ground. After that, Han Yu turned into a top of fire and hit the infinite son. After the infinite son landed, he quickly bounced off. Han Yu hit the ground and made the fifth palace vibrate violently. In the process of retrogression, his hands are printed. "Chirp!" A terrifying bird suddenly forms, looks up to the sky with a long sound, flutters its wings, and rushes towards Han Yu. This is an intermediate magic power of xuanjie, which can be easily obtained by Wuji Shengzi. Han Yu decisively took back the fire god's legs and showed the fire dragon dancing all over the sky. The huge fire dragon and the birds collided together, and both of them burst into pieces. "Bang!" At the same time, the sound of sandbags crashing against the wall sounded. Zhao Mingchen stood up from the wall with a trace of blood on his mouth. Zhao Mingchen was the first to be injured in the three men's struggle. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Mingchen did not hesitate to join the fight. The fighting over there is becoming more and more popular. Not worried about the destruction of ancient books, everyone let go. Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi are entangled again and fight each other by means of various means. Although Han Yu was physically strong, he did not react slowly and did not confront Han Yu. After fighting again and again, both of them were half a dozen, and their injuries were not mild. Pang Xuan, who was hiding in the corner, felt more and more unhappy in her heart. Since the war, Wuji Shengzi has not suppressed Han Yu, which is not a good omen. If Han Yu is determined to kill her, even the Wuji Shengzi will not be able to survive. "Whoosh..." Suddenly, the sword on the back of Wuji Shengzi broke through the scabbard, crossed two beautiful arcs and killed Han Yu. "Hum, thanks to you are the son of Wuji temple. You claim to be the leader of the younger generation, and you are the first to use weapons. No shame Han Yu sarcastically said. "I have been with the sword since I was a child. The sword is me, and I am the sword. How can I say shame?" The infinite son responded coldly. He had the invincible belief that there was nothing wrong with using the sword. His sword is not something else, but a magic weapon of his own life, like his arm.The most important thing is that most of his magical powers are performed with swords. If there is no sword, his combat power will be greatly reduced. Han Yu, on the other hand, is so powerful that he has to display all his fighting power. Two swords, like two poisonous snakes, caught Han Yu off guard. "HISHI, HISHI..." In a flash, six sword marks appeared on Han Yu. Wuji Shengzi danced his swords with great vigour and without any flaw. Han Yu's physical and powerful advantages disappeared. Although Han Yu's fist has the ability to shake the top King's soldiers, his fist will hurt, but his sword will not. Under the pressure of the infinite son, Han Yu retreated again and again. Pang Xuan was overjoyed when she saw the situation, and secretly helped Wu Ji's son. "Hiss!" The white sword rubbed Han Yu's belly and opened his clothes, leaving a faint scratch on his skin. If Han Yu didn't give in at the last moment, he would have been rifled. "Damn it!" Han Yu could not help but burst out in a cold sweat, his body a back somersault, his feet on the black sword, with the help of elastic quickly fly back. Wuji Shengzi sneered, just like gangrene with bones, following Han Yu. "Don't think you're the only one with weapons!" Han Yu's heart moved, and his eyebrows were full of bright purple brilliance. He saw a purple stick flying out of his eyebrows, and quickly soared and turned into a Zhang long. Han Yu grasped it in his hand and hit it two times in succession, one after another on the blade of the black sword and the white sword, breaking the two blows of the infinite son. The things in Han Yu's hands are like sticks, not sticks, with one end flat and one end pointed. The whole body is crystal clear, emitting purple fluorescence, which is very magical. This is Han Yu's magic weapon tempered with Zixiao God sand. At this time, it is only an embryonic form, and does not have the style of fighting and the power of magic weapon. But Zixiao God sand is divine material, hard and unusual, in close combat, is a sharp weapon. Wuji Shengzi is a little surprised. Only those who have cultivated the power of soul can use their soul to warm up their own magic weapons. Generally, they use blood essence to warm them up. I didn't expect that Han Yu was still a person who cultivated the power of soul. When he saw Han Yu's spear embryo shape in his hand, he chuckled: "with a magic weapon that has not yet been fully formed, do you want to compete with Ben Shengzi?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
