Chapter 1491 Sanctification Hope

The little golden bird was so frightened that its hair stood on end, and it hurriedly turned and fled.

"Where to go!" Han Yu yelled, and slapped out with a palm. Suddenly, the void was turbulent, and the surrounding wind was blowing away, forming a powerful barrier of swirling nests, blocking the way of the golden bird.

Seeing this, the golden bird turned around and headed to the other side. Qin Changfeng's palm turned into the size of covering the sky and covering the sun, and he grabbed it.

The sudden terrifying pressure made it difficult for the golden bird to move, and it was locked in the void.

"Hawk..."

The golden little horn screamed, the light on his body became more and more intense, and suddenly there was a "bang" explosion, and the terrifying air wave smashed the barrier formed by Han Yu, and knocked Qin Changfeng's palm back.

A little bird turned into seven golden lights and rushed towards seven directions.

Han Yu quickly reached out and caught the four golden lights in his hands. Like Han Yu, Qin Changfeng stretched out both hands. However, he was injured after all, and his speed was not as fast as Han Yu's. He only caught two golden lights, and the last one passed him by and fled. It was too late for Han Yu to chase after him.

The golden light turned into a loach in Han Yu's hands, trying to slip away from Han Yu's hands, but Han Yu's big hand was like a cage, no matter how hard it tossed, it couldn't leave.

From the golden loach, Han Yu felt an extremely powerful energy, which was more terrifying than anything he had seen before.

Han Yu hurriedly took out a vase, put four loaches in it, and sealed it.

After the four golden loaches converged, they fused together and turned into a small golden crow bird, hitting the vase.

"Bang bang bang..."

After several hits to no avail, the Sun Golden Crow burst out with dazzling light, releasing incomparable heat, trying to melt the vase. Han Yu's strong suppression prevented the fate of the vase from being melted.

"As expected of the Golden Crow spirit!" Qin Changfeng sighed, the two loach he caught almost escaped from his grasp.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Five figures descended from the sky, surrounded the three of Han Yu, and stared at the Golden Crow Spirit in Han Yu and Qin Changfeng's hands with burning eyes.

"Hand over the Golden Crow spirit in your hands obediently, and you will avoid death!" The middle-aged man in his early forties stared at Han Yu and Qin Changfeng unkindly.

"Hmph, this Golden Crow Spirit is our surrender, how can there be any reason to hand it over?" Qin Changfeng said forcefully.

"We were the first to discover and chase after you. You took the opportunity to arrest him. Do you think you should hand it over to us?" Another person stared at Qin Changfeng and said.

Both are masters of the Martial Emperor Jiuzhong, their coercion is faintly released, and they want to deter Han Yu and the others with their might.

The other three are also at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. With such a combination, they are all capable of fighting against semi-holy-level powerhouses, and they don't take Han Yu and the others seriously.

"Now the Golden Crow spirit is in our hands, and it is our property. You leave here, and we live in peace. If you want to snatch it by force, you will bear the consequences!" Han Yu said solemnly.

"Yo ho, your tone is not small, and you don't even look at who you are. Is the seventh level of the Martial Emperor qualified to meddle in the Golden Crow spirit?" A middle-aged man at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor looked at Han Yu with a look of contempt, and looked up. He casually drew his hand towards Han Yu, intending to slap Han Yu hard.

The rest of the people watched as if they were watching a show, but the two parties had completely different mentalities.

In the eyes of Xie Changsheng and Qin Changfeng, the middle-aged man of Emperor Wuhuang Yazhong was asking for his own death, while in the eyes of the other party, Han Yu was asking for trouble.

I saw Han Yu quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the man's wrist directly.

Han Yu's shot seemed unhappy, everyone saw it, the man curled his lips disapprovingly, trying to avoid Han Yu's hand. However, the next moment, his wrist seemed to be caught in a clamp. Han Yu's hand seemed to be lightly grasping the man's wrist, but the man's wrist suddenly felt like a bone crack, and he grinned in pain.

When Han Yu twisted slightly, the man's hand rolled up like a twist, and then exploded like sugar cane. Immediately, blood spattered everywhere, screaming like howling.

Inside Han Yu's body, the blue dragon roared excitedly. This man has a special physique.

The eyes of the people around were all wide open. Not only did Han Yu leapfrog the battle, but he also crippled one of the opponent's arms so easily, it was unbelievable.

"kill!"

The leading man on the other side yelled violently, and quickly slashed at Han Yu with the sword in his hand.

"Shua!"

Han Yu looked like a ghost, and rushed to the man in an instant, before the man's sword was cut off, his fists were bombarded out.

"Boom!"

There was a dull loud noise, and the man let out a scream, his chest split open, and Han Yu's hand passed through his body and passed through his back.

"hiss!"

The other three, as if they had been hit by a body talisman, suddenly became cold from head to toe, and they didn't dare to move when they stood still.

Even Xie Changsheng, who had seen Han Yu showing off his might, was stunned.

At this time, Han Yu was decisive, bloody and cruel!

"Don't let any of them escape!" Han Yu's deep voice sounded like a life-threatening song from the underworld. Even Qin Changfeng couldn't help but shudder when the souls of the three people on the other side trembled.

And Han Yu has already unfolded the butcher knife.

This is a one-sided massacre, even though the other party has a large number of people, they are already terrified without fighting.

Soon, the four were killed in Han Yu's hands. Only then did Qin Changfeng react, and he killed the last master of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor with all his strength.

"The spirit of the Golden Crow is extraordinary, we must not let others know that we have obtained it, or we will be killed!" Han Yu looked at Qin Changfeng and said.

Qin Changfeng nodded and quickly sorted out his mood.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

One after another, the original blood energy rushed out of the five people's bodies, entered Han Yu's body, and was swallowed by the blue dragon. When Qin Changfeng and Xie Changsheng saw it, they couldn't help feeling their scalps go numb.

They now have a deep understanding of what it means to be ruthless.

After the blue dragon devoured the last ray of blood origin energy, it became more excited than ever, and was infinitely close to resurrection. However, because of the Dragon Qi spit out by the blue dragon, the combat strength of Han Yu has not yet reached the limit of 100%, and there is some suppression in the dark, which prevents the blue dragon from being resurrected successfully.

If the dragon energy spit out by the blue dragon reaches 100% of the combat strength, it may have been resurrected.

"As long as I break through one more level, the blue dragon will be resurrected directly, and I will definitely break through one after another!" Han Yu became excited instantly.

He is now at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor, and the dragon energy spit out by the blue dragon can increase the combat power by 90%. It will reach 100%, and then the black hole will spit out the fetish, and the black hole will feed back to help him break through, and he can directly break through to the Martial Emperor Ninth Layer. With the resurrection of the blue dragon, the black hole will feed back again, and he will go one step further, directly hitting the realm of the saint.