Chapter 1741 Sky-Breaking Saber

Han Yu unleashed the power of his soul, and he observed every detail wherever he went, not letting go of a corner. The original residents kept coming out, and Han Yu avoided them very well, and he didn't encounter any troubles along the way.

"The place chosen by Dizang must be a treasured place of geomantic omen, but it's a pity that we can't check it in the middle of the sky!"

Now there are aboriginal residents everywhere, and once they fly into the air, they can only become living targets. Among the original residents, there are many masters in the middle stage of martial arts, with abnormal spiritual perception, and Han Yu's phantom array doesn't work, so they can only use the most primitive methods to find them.

The sound of the battle gradually became smaller in Han Yu's ears, and he gradually moved away from the battlefield.

Unknowingly, Han Yu entered a very quiet area. There are countless huge mountains in this area, some of which are pierced into the sky and the top of the mountain cannot be seen. Standing under this mountain peak, a person is smaller than an ant standing in front of an elephant.

Here, Han Yu felt a sense of death. This kind of death can only be formed in the ancient battlefield, where countless people died.

Because of the dead air, there is no trace of humans, monsters, or insects in the forest. This is a place full of green, but lifeless.

"Could it be that the emperor's possession of the ancestor of Huangquan is here?" Han Yu walked slowly along the ravine.

It was eerily quiet here, and he secretly became cautious.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the void behind Han Yu exploded, and the sudden sound was like a loud thunder on the ground.

I saw a white saber aura descending from the sky and slashing at Han Yu, which had the tendency to split Han Yuli in half.

"Did you catch up so soon!"

With a movement of Han Yu's figure, he quickly moved sideways. The blade slashed at the position where Han Yu was just now. The ground exploded, and the soil splashed. From under the soil, countless bones were turned up. This underground is simply a world of bones.

"No wonder it is full of death, the reason is all underground."

Before Han Yu had time to think about it, another slash came with the force of a knife, and he struck out with both fists. After the seven punches, the sword glow shattered, and a man in black appeared in Han Yu's sight, holding a long dragon-headed saber in his hand, it was Wu Potian.

"Han Yu, do you think you can really share the Dizang? This will be your burial place!" Wu Potian stared, with two terrifying killing lights shot out from his eyes.

Han Yu snorted coldly, and with a thought, the God-killing Spear appeared, and as soon as he grabbed it, he shot up into the sky. The long spear was used as a stick, sweeping across the world and smashing the universe with force.

Wu Potian held the broadsword with both hands, opened and closed the broadsword, the shadows of the sword were disillusioned, overlapping one after another.

"Dangdangdang..."

The killing gun and the broadsword intersected, making a terrifying sound. The sound shattered the mountains, rocks, vegetation, and cracked the soil, revealing one skeleton after another. The air waves formed by the fight did not shatter, this is the skeleton of a saint.

The two exchanged more than 300 moves in a flash. Han Yu's attack was like a rainstorm and meteors, penetrating into every hole, while Wu Potian's defense was impeccable, and no one got close to anyone.

"Tianba Saber!"

The knife in Wu Potian's hand suddenly became fiercer, and the defense became more impenetrable. Gradually, he used offense as defense, forcing Han Yu to switch from offense to defense.

"Is this Wu Potian's Potianba Saber? It's really extraordinary." Han Yu exclaimed.

Wu Potian's saber technique is not only ferocious, but also flawless. In close combat, it is simply a trump card. Han Yu, who has always been extremely strong in close combat, was gradually overwhelmed.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

The shadow of the knife swept across, and Han Yu was cut in many places.

Han Yu let out a cold snort, held the gun with one hand, and spun around violently. The God Killing Spear opened the way, turned into a huge spinning top, and went straight to Wu Potian's chest.

"Dangdangdang..."

After several handovers, Han Yu flipped and quickly backed up.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

Wu Potian followed him like a shadow, intertwined with the shadow of the sword, as long as he was touched by his shadow of the sword, he would be smashed to pieces in an instant.

"It's no wonder Wu Gu reminded us to be careful, it's really tricky." Han Yu focused on defense again and kept retreating.

Wu Potian is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also has rich combat experience. He knows that close combat is his advantage, and he doesn't give Han Yu a chance to distance himself from him, and entangles him endlessly like a gangrene.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

There were several knives coming, and Han Yu simply used his body to catch it.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

All the big knives fell on Han Yu's body, splitting Han Yu's clothes, making a sound like metal joining. Qi Tianjia emerged and blocked the big knife's attack.

"Huh?" Wu Potian frowned. He knew that Han Yu was Qi Tianshi, so he must be wearing Qi Tianjia, but he didn't expect that Han Yu's Qi Tianjia was so hard, and his big knife did not hurt at all.

Han Yu took the opportunity to shoot through the void.

"laugh!"

The spear pierced through Wu Potian's heart, directly bursting his heart. Wu Potian put his foot on Han Yu's chest, and took advantage of the force of the recoil to fly backwards. Immediately, blood spattered, and Wu Potian's face suddenly turned pale.

"If you don't have Qitianjia body protection, you can't hurt my spear!" Wu Potian didn't look at the wound, the wound was full of rays of light, and he was replying quickly.

Han Yu looked at Wu Potian with a flat face. Wu Potian's sword skills are indeed superb, but Qi Tianjia is one of his advantages. In this life-and-death battle, you must be a fool if you don't use it.

"However, even if your Qi Tianjia is high-level, you will definitely die today!" Wu Potian said with a murderous look, changing the subject.

"You are very conceited. I have to say that your sword technique is indeed a killer move in close combat, but it is useless to me!" Han Yu sneered.

"Hmph!" Wu Potian snorted heavily, and swung the knife again, and the shadows of the knife came to Han Yu densely, this time focusing on Han Yu's head.

The vitality in Han Yu's body surged out, and he directly used the Dragon Killing Spear, stabbing the shadow of the sword with one shot.

"boom!"

The Dragon Slaughter Spear exploded, and the sword shadows were all shattered.

Wu Potian was shocked and took a few steps back, his hands were shattered, and blood flowed out.

"Take another shot at me!" Han Yu jumped up, like an ape picking up the moon, and stabbed out with a single shot.

"boom!"

It was another confrontation, and Wu Potian's sword shadow was shattered again, and was shocked by Han Yu again to go backwards.

The Potianba Sword is indeed powerful, but as long as he doesn't let him get close, there is nothing he can do to Han Yu. Han Yu's Dragon Slayer Spear is not only fast to use, but also extremely powerful.

"laugh!"

The third spear pierced out, it was still the Dragon Killing Spear.

Han Yu's use of the low-level god-killing dragon gun is as simple as performing martial arts, and he can easily do it at his fingertips.

A look of astonishment appeared on Wu Potian's face. It was really easy for a master in the middle stage of a martial sage to cast low-level supernatural powers, but he had never seen Han Yu so relaxed and joyful. In particular, the dragon-shaped gas wrapped around the spear exuded a terrifying magic, which made him feel great pressure.