Chapter 1337

Han Yu's cold eyes were like ice knives on the face of the old man in Guangming Holy Land, making him terrified.

"Han Yu, it was all a misunderstanding before, how about canceling the grievances between you and me?" the old man said tremblingly.

Han Yu didn't speak, he rushed to the old man and killed him heartily.

Those who left all turned around to look, all of them took a breath, Han Yu's combat power was too powerful, and the masters of Wuhuang Jiuzhong could only be abused.

Soon, the old man flew up high and smashed towards the direction of Wuya Mountain. After hitting the ground, he remained motionless.

Han Yu's attack on him still couldn't kill him, it was the secret power that killed him.

Feng Kunxiang and the others suddenly felt cold from head to toe, and rushed out of the range of ten miles without looking back.

Outside, people from the Zhao family, Shenji Palace, Wuliang Holy Land, and Guangming Holy Land uttered all kinds of cruel threats, but it was a pity that Han Yu couldn't hear their voices at all.

And they only dare to threaten outside, not to come in.

Where Han Yu is standing now, the masters of the sixth level of Wuhuang come in. If Han Yu doesn't need to make a move, there will be no life.

Han Yu went to Wuzi and found that he was dead. Han Yu's attack on him did not kill him, but he, who was seriously injured, was quickly beheaded by the secret power.

Zhao Qingtian and Yan Taihe had the same fate. Han Yu deprived them of their original blood and let the blue dragon devour them.

"This secret power is really terrifying!" Han Yu sighed softly. Looking down at Little Beast Ya, he was also injured, but the secret power didn't affect him, all thanks to Little Beast Ya.

Now Han Yu is more confident. With the little animal teeth, maybe he can really climb Wuya Mountain.

Han Yu glanced at the people outside, sat on the ground, and began to close his eyes to rest.

"Han Yu villain, you will die!" People from the Zhao family, Shenji Palace, Wuliang Holy Land and Guangming Holy Land mourned. The masters of the four families were killed by Han Yu just like this!

"It deserves it!" The happiest thing now is Qin Le.

People fell silent again, staring blankly at the man sitting cross-legged, everyone was in extremely complicated moods.

Another two days passed quietly, and almost no one realized that the time passed so quickly. The eyes of many people hardly left Han Yu in these two days.

Han Yu seemed to be connected to the ground under his feet, and remained motionless, as if he had died. But no one dared to approach, and no one would forget the scene of him killing with iron blood.

"Ho Ho..."

Suddenly there were two beast roars from the south, Han Yu couldn't hear them, but everyone outside heard them. Many people looked at them and saw a thin old man pulling a pink and delicate girl, slowly coming. On the little old man's left shoulder, there stood a little beast standing upright, with its front feet hugged to its chest, looking cool.

These three are the old blacksmith, the girl and the little horn.

Han Yu didn't go back for many days, and they were all worried. Under Xiao Jiao's instigation, the little old man asked them to come over to have a look, while Shui Xian'er and the others stayed in the weapon shop.

When Qin Le saw Xiao Jiao, her expression changed instantly. No one in the world knew that Xiao Jiao was Han Yu's pet. It was too dangerous for her to appear at this time.

At this time, the hair on Xiaojiao's neck has turned golden, majestic and extraordinary, and has broken through the level of the first-order demon emperor.

People from the Zhao family, Shenji Palace, Wuliang Holy Land, and Guangming Holy Land suddenly pounced on the three of them like hungry wolves.

Although they had never met the old blacksmith and the girl, they could tell from Xiaojiao that the relationship between the two of them should be quite close to Han Yu. As long as the three are caught, Han Yu can be forced to leave the range of ten miles to die.

"Han Yu, if you kill my uncle, I want your relatives to be buried with you!"

"Evil thief, let me see if you can hide in it for the rest of your life!"

People from the four major forces rushed over madly, with a murderous aura.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, the old blacksmith's footsteps sounded like drumming.

"Ah!" The lead machine rushed to the front and reached a hundred feet away from the old blacksmith. It suddenly screamed and hit the ground, spitting blood from its mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people also screamed and fell to the ground one after another, as if they had taken poison and had a sudden attack.

A total of more than ten people from the four forces fell to the ground.

"The sound of footsteps forms a Dao rhyme attack!" Feng Kunxiang turned pale with shock, even he couldn't do it with such a method.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the old blacksmith in disbelief, who was as powerful as the white tiger clan, and looked at the old blacksmith with a look of fear.

The remaining young disciples of the four factions were all terrified.

The old blacksmith walked through the crowd of the four major forces without even looking at them, and went straight forward. The people in front all involuntarily gave way to a road.

This unattractive, short, dark-complexioned, rough-skinned little old man made everyone feel tremendous pressure.

"During the battle between Han Yu and Baihu III, he hurt many spectators with the sound of his footsteps, which was exactly the same as the footsteps of this old senior. Could it be that this old senior is Han Yu's master?" soundtrack.

Although his voice was not high, it was still heard by many people, and immediately caused an uproar.

There have long been countless legends about Master Han Yu in Xiling, and the battle in the south left him with the name of invincibility. Combined with the powerful performance of the old blacksmith just now, and the close relationship between Xiaojiao and the old blacksmith, almost most of the people present concluded that the little old man in front of him was Han Yu's master.

"Han Yu's master is so powerful, no wonder he dares to act recklessly!" Countless people thought in their hearts.

"That kid has such a strong backing, no wonder he is full of confidence and unwilling to cooperate with me." Feng Kunxiang smiled wryly in his heart. From the few steps the old blacksmith took just now, it can be seen that the old blacksmith is much stronger than him too much.

"Could it be a half saint?" Many people secretly observed the old blacksmith's aura, and the answer they got made everyone stunned.

But they don't think that the old blacksmith is only at the third level of earth and martial arts. There is only one answer, they can't see the real cultivation of the old blacksmith. They all thought that the old blacksmith must have a great way to hide his aura, so they misunderstood it.

Even though it is impossible to determine the real strength of the old blacksmith, many people have an answer in their hearts, and that is the half saint!

The only person who can make the masters of the Martial Emperor Nine Layers unpredictable and feel palpitations is only a semi-sage powerhouse.

It has been a long time since there has been such a peak-level figure in the cultivation world, and the semi-sage represents the pinnacle of the cultivation world!

Zhang Jizi, Zen Jizi, Zhao's masters and others felt extremely sad. None of them would have thought that Han Yu would have such a strong backer. In this era, with such a backer, who would dare to offend easily?

Especially the people in the Holy Land of Light felt extremely regretful in their hearts. They didn't have much enmity with Han Yu, and it was entirely their own fault that they had come to this point.