Chapter 1805 The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao

A cold light flashed quietly in the right hand of the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao, and a white sword appeared, bursting with dazzling light.

Han Yu squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the armor on Lingxiao Saintess. This armor is very different from the general condensed vitality. It is like a real magic weapon. This method alone is beyond the grasp of ordinary people.

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, the God Killing Spear appeared in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao made a move, and a white light came from her body, and the sword in her hand pierced Han Yu's eyebrows. The speed was unbelievably fast, even worse than that of the previous Prince Peng. This speed alone was beyond the reach of his peers, and Han Yu also sighed.

However, Han Yu's keenness made up for the lack of speed, and the God Killing Spear almost struck out with the sword of the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao.

"when!"

The killing god spear and the sword collided with each other, making a loud and clear sound.

"Shua!"

Lingxiao Saintess disappeared in front of Han Yu in a flash, and appeared behind Han Yu the next moment.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Three swords in succession were slashed towards the back of Han Yu's head.

No one saw how Han Yu turned back, and the killing gun swept away.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

With three loud bangs, the three swords of Lingxiao Saintess were dissolved by Han Yu invisible. Han Yu took advantage of the situation and stabbed out, and the god-killing spear pierced Ling Xiao's chest like a python coming out of a hole.

Faced with Han Yu's terrifying blow, the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao did not dodge, she let the god-killing spear stab her, and the sword struck Han Yu.

"when!"

The God Killing Spear hit heavily on the silver armor, but the silver armor was unscathed. At this time, Jianmang struck, Han Yu moved sideways, and Jianmang brushed past him. The strength in Han Yu's hands exploded, and there was a sudden shock, which sent Ling Xiao Shengnv backwards.

In the process of flying backwards, Ling Xiao Saintess slashed out several swords one after another, preventing Han Yu from pursuing the victory.

"Who is this person? How could he be so powerful?" The saintess of Yaochi looked at the saintess Ling Xiao sharply.

Not only her, but many people were shocked by the power of the Holy Maiden Ling Xiao.

"I don't believe your defense is stronger than Xuanwu's!"

Han Yu stepped up his offensive, and the God Killing Spear in his hands was like a resurrected dragon.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of metal clapping resounded through the sky and the earth, Han Yu and Lingxiao Saintess came and went, fighting until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

The Holy Maiden Ling Xiao is ethereal like a fairy, her swordsmanship is as light as wind when it is sharp, and like lightning when it is sharper; Han Yu is as fierce as a Tyrannical God.

"when!"

Han Yu once again hit the Saintess Lingxiao's chest with a heavy shot, and the Saintess Lingxiao snorted and quickly backed away.

Han Yu sneered and chased after him.

The defense of Lingxiao Saintess is indeed miraculously powerful, but compared with Xuanwu, it is not as good. Han Yu spotted a point and attacked one after another.

"when!"

Ling Xiao Saintess was shot again in the chest, and a crack appeared on the armor.

"snort!"

The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao saw Han Yu's intentions, and distanced herself from Han Yu several times in succession. The armor on her chest flashed with silver light, and the cracks closed again.

The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao suddenly threw the sword, pointed her right hand together as a sword, swiped her fingers, and followed the swiping of the sword, turning into a stream of light and flying back and forth around Han Yu, as fast as lightning. Many people were dazzled and sweated coldly.

If it is an ordinary master of the fourth level of Hualian in the middle stage of martial arts, I am afraid that his head is already in a different place by this time. The speed of the sword was too fast, unbelievably fast.

However, no matter how fast the sword is or how weird its trajectory is, as long as it reaches Han Yu one foot away, it will be blocked by Han Yu.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sword seemed to have transformed into countless incarnations, attacking Han Yu from all directions. And Han Yu seemed to have transformed into countless clones, guarding all directions tightly.

The battle between the two lasted for more than three hours. The sword flew away, but the spear stood firm.

The Holy Maiden Ling Xiao didn't hurt Han Yu at all, and Han Yu couldn't break through the siege of the sword.

Suddenly, the sword blew softly, and was taken back by the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao.

Han Yu jumped up and threw the God-killing Spear, which turned into a rainbow to kill the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao. Han Yu formed the seal quickly, using the seal of the heavenly king with his left hand and the seal of the earth king with his right hand.

As soon as the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao blocked the God Killing Spear, the two big seals slammed at him one by one. One seal represents the sky, and one seal represents the earth. The combination of heaven and earth crushes all living beings.

Han Yu grabbed the God-killing Spear that flew back, cast out the God-killing Dragon Spear and threw it again.

The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao shattered the two seals with her sword, and before she could catch her breath, the Dragon Slaughtering Dragon Spear approached her and rushed out with her sword.

"when!"

The two sides collided, and the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao was pushed backwards by the Dragon Slaughtering Dragon Spear. Han Yu flew over and kicked the Dragon Killing Spear several times in succession. The power of the Dragon Killing Spear increased greatly, the sword was bounced off, and the Dragon Killing Spear slammed fiercely into the chest of the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao.

"boom!"

The Dragon Slayer Spear and the silver armor on the chest of the Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao exploded at the same time. The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao screamed and retreated quickly with the force of the recoil. The silver light began to flash on her body, and the broken armor began to heal.

On the side of Zhengdao sect, many people were slightly relieved. As long as the silver armor of Lingxiao Saintess can be broken, Han Yu is likely to win. On the other hand, the hearts of those on the other side were suspended.

"Shua!"

The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao opened her hands, like a bird spreading its wings, and flew high into the sky.

After rising to a certain height, the sword in his hand slashed down at high speed, and suddenly, terrifying sword glows pierced the void and rushed towards Han Yu.

Han Yu held the gun with one hand, and his vitality turned into a dragon and wrapped around his body. He spun around and soared into the sky, rushing through the sword energy. As long as the sword energy met Han Yu, it would be blown up in an instant.

Seeing this, the Holy Maiden Lingxiao opened the way with her long sword, and her body spun fiercely, turning into a white spinning top and hitting Han Yu.

"boom!"

The two collided heavily, like two stars colliding. The terrifying air wave formed swept through the nine days. The two separated quickly, and Han Yu fell on the ground and backed up hundreds of steps before stopping, trampling and crumbling the ground with every step.

Lingxiao Saintess flew up to nine days before stopping.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion from the nine heavens, and then people saw a huge palm print descending from the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Under the palm print, many people suddenly felt suffocated.

Han Yu carried the spear on his back, quickly formed seals with his hands, and displayed the Tyrant Dragon Qi. The tyrannical dragon's energy went up against the sky, and it hit the energy palm print heavily.

"Boom..."

Both of them exploded, as if they were going to explode the entire sky. Before the air wave dissipated, Han Yu rushed into the sky with a gun in his hand and rushed into the energy storm. However, after a long time, Han Yu did not break out of the energy storm.

"How is this going?"

"Could it be that he died in the energy storm? That would be fun!"

The righteous sect watched nervously, while the Yaozu and Demon Sect were fantasizing about Han Yu's tragic experience.