Chapter 1169

Lu Chenhao was like a god of fire descending into the world, the flames on his body were extremely terrifying, he rushed to Han Yu's approach, raised his fist and punched Han Yu violently.

This punch was like a landslide and tsunami, and the fire dragon wrapped around his arm roared and shook the sky.

Even Han Yu didn't dare to be careless.

His body trembled, and Wu Wang Bazhong's powerful aura gushed out, he raised his arm, and punched him.

"boom!"

The terrifying sound of collision made the third palace tremble violently, and everyone was surprised as to who was fighting.

Both Han Yu and Lu Chenhao snorted, and quickly backed away.

Most of the flames on Lu Chenhao's body were extinguished, but after he stopped, they started burning again.

This time the confrontation was evenly matched.

"Go!" Seeing that Pang Xuan was still watching, Lu Chenhao couldn't help shouting.

He didn't expect Han Yu to hide his strength, and the power of burning blood was only a tie with Han Yu. His current state is extremely unstable, and the power of the original blood will be exhausted soon, and he will not be Han Yu's all-in-one enemy by then.

"The sea of ​​fire burns the sky!"

Lu Chenhao quickly made a set of seals with both hands, and immediately nine terrifying fire dragons flew out of him, surrounded Han Yu, and then quickly turned into a boiling sea of ​​flames. Soon, the entire small garden was almost covered by endless flames covered, turned into a terrifying sea of ​​flames.

This sea of ​​fire seems to be able to burn everything in this world.

Pang Xuan didn't leave, she raised her left hand to face the sea of ​​flames, and from between her sleeves, she could see six arrows shining with cold light. This is her life-saving trump card, the sleeve arrow, which is a low-level magic weapon of the emperor's soldier. Pang Xuan has never used it since she got it.

The vitality in her body began to pour into the Xiujian continuously, just waiting to deal a fatal blow to Han Yu.

Lu Chenhao's sea of ​​flames burning the sky is extremely terrifying, and if a person of the eighth level of the Martial King falls into it, he will definitely be burned to ashes. However, Han Yu is a master at playing with fire, how could he be afraid of fire attacks.

Inside the sea of ​​flames, a figure covered in flames like Lu Chenhao, quickly passed through the sea of ​​flames, and slapped Lu Chenhao's chest with his palm.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, Lu Chenhao's body flew upside down, and the sea of ​​fire burned the sky instantly dissolved into nothingness.

I saw a flame flying back into Han Yu's body, and Han Yu was unscathed.

Lu Chenhao slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed across.

He had already thought of this ending, even if he had the power of burning blood, he would not be Han Yu's opponent, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly.

The blow just now broke his eight extraordinary meridians. Even if the power of the blood has not been completely exhausted, he can no longer fight.

In fact, this is the reason why Han Yu kept his hand. If Huoyun Cthulhu hit with all his strength, with Lu Chenhao's strength, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

"Han Yu, go to hell!"

Suddenly, a voice as cold as ice sounded, followed by several sounds of piercing through the air.

I saw six cold lights shooting towards Han Yu like shooting stars.

Not only is it extremely fast, but it also carries a monstrous and powerful momentum.

"Soldier of the Emperor?" Han Yu's eyes turned cold. Although he was fighting with Lu Chenhao, he locked Pang Xuan with the power of his soul. Pang Xuan's every move could not escape Han Yu's perception.

The moment Pang Xuan made a move, the broken sword appeared in Han Yu's hand. Han Yu slashed out with a sword, and the powerful sword glow swept over the six short arrows, causing the short arrows to fly back backwards.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Three short arrows passed by Pang Xuan, a broken sword pierced her thigh, a short arrow pierced her abdomen, and a short arrow pierced her left shoulder.

It's just a matter of moments.

"ah!"

Pang Xuan let out a scream and fell from the void. He failed to attack Han Yu, but was injured by his magic weapon instead.

"Why don't you leave?" Lu Chenhao's heart was torn apart. He owed Pang Xuan too much in his life, and he didn't want to leave with regret and pain this time.

Pang Xuan ignored Lu Chenhao, stared at Han Yu viciously, and threatened: "Han, if you dare to kill me and Chen Hao, I will not let you go, and neither will my father."

Han Yu didn't speak, and walked towards Pang Xuan with a cold face.

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, followed by a sharp piercing sound, approaching rapidly.

Seeing a sword piercing through the void like a stream of light, Han Yu raised his eyebrows and swept out with a backhand sword.

"when!"

There was a sound like metal clapping, and the sword that had been killed was reversed and flew back, and the tip of the sword broke directly.

"Junior Sister, go find the Holy Son!"

"Broken Heart Palm!"

The person who came didn't care about the sword that flew back, and struck Han Yu from the air with a palm. A huge palm print of energy rose with the wind and covered the sky and covered the earth.

Han Yu snorted heavily, turned around and slashed down with the strength of his sword. The terrifying sword light split the palm print in half.

"Martial King Bazhong, you have already broken through to Wuwang Bazhong?" The visitor exclaimed, this person is Li Yangzhou.

He couldn't imagine how it was possible for Han Yu to break through the second level in such a short period of time when he was only a few days ago. But it was too late for him to think too much. Seeing that Han Yu was going to kill Pang Xuan, he used another magical power.

This is a kind of intermediate supernatural power of the mysterious level, which turns into a huge seal, descends from the sky, and covers the sky.

"court death!"

Han Yu was furious, and he was about to kill Pang Xuan, which was a big worry in his heart, but he didn't expect Li Yangzhou to disturb the situation.

Han Yu slashed out with his sword again, easily smashing the huge seal, and then swept towards Li Yangzhou with his sword.

Pang Xuan endured the severe pain, and helped Lu Chenhao quickly go to the inside.

Li Yangzhou's sword had already flown back into his hand, he hastily blocked it.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword force struck his precious sword, Li Yangzhou's tiger's mouth was shaken open, his body flew upside down and hit the wall, a horrified look appeared on his face.

At this time, Han Yu was much stronger than a few days ago.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Han Yu swung the broken sword, and three swords slashed down. Three frightening blue sword glows intertwined and chopped towards Li Yangzhou, making it impossible for him to hide.

Li Yangzhou's face changed drastically in fright, every sword was powerful enough to kill him.

Li Yangzhou unleashed twelve swords at an even faster speed, only to block the three sword glows that had the momentum of opening up the world, but the clothes on his body were also shattered by the sword energy.

"Han Yu, if you have the ability to take back your emperor's soldiers, come and fight me!" Li Yangzhou roared.

Han Yu, who is at the eighth level of the Martial King, can exert the power of the broken sword to a great extent. The power of a single blow is almost comparable to that of a master at the first level of the Martial Emperor, and he cannot resist it at all.

What responded to him was Han Yu's imposing sword. If he doesn't chase Pang Xuan, Han Yu might as well play with him, but there is no time at all right now.

Li Yangzhou was so timid that he dared to confront Han Yu head-on, so he jumped up into the sky and fled away.

"Hmph!" Han Yu snorted coldly, and quickly chased in the direction where Pang Xuan was fleeing.