Chapter 1218

"Han, get out of here!" Zhao Mingguang swaggered into Han Yu's palace.

In this year, his cultivation has made great progress, which has already broken through to the seventh grade of King Wu. Although he was a grade lower than Han Yu a year ago, Zhao Mingguang couldn't wait to come to Han Yu to show off.

He thought that Han Yu had been trapped here for a year and could not practice. His accomplishments had been standing still.

Han Yu does not make progress, but he has made great progress, which is his proud capital and the confidence to show off and eliminate Han Yu.

Zhao Mingguang walked through the corridor, and every step made the palace tremble. The strength of King Wu's Qizhong was undoubtedly revealed.

"Han, do you dare not come out to see me? I remember you were very arrogant before, how now you become a coward! " Zhao Mingguang looks around for Han Yu's whereabouts, but his mouth is full of sarcasm.

The palace is very large. Zhao Mingguang did not find Han Yu in the front hall, so he resolutely entered the back hall. At the moment of stepping into the back hall, a strong energy fluctuation attracted his attention.

"What a strong energy fluctuation." Zhao Mingguang frowned slightly, stepped into the air and walked slowly toward the place where the energy fluctuated. We will arrive outside Han Yu's room soon.

"It's the energy from Han Yu's room. Is this boy practicing?" Zhao Mingguang's eyes turned, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a cruel sneer. He raised his feet and kicked them on the door.

When practicing, he should not disturb. If he is not careful, he may be possessed by evil. Zhao Mingguang's action is not good.

The door was kicked open and Zhao Mingguang went in.

Han Yu sat on the bed with his knees crossed. His breath went up and down, and his body was still steaming black air.

When the breath is strong to a certain extent, Zhao Mingguang feels pressure, and he can't get close to Han Yu; when the black gas is strong, his evil nature is breathtaking.

"What kind of mental method does this man practice? How can he have such a powerful demonic nature? Is he a heretic Zhao Mingguang was a little surprised. He didn't dare to approach Han Yu for a while.

He sensed the breath of Han Yu, and his heart suddenly trembled.

"I didn't expect that the villain had reached the peak of King Wu and was attacking the level of Emperor Wu. The speed of cultivation was too shocking to the world?"

Ordinary people break through, and the breath is bound to be incomparable. However, Han Yu encountered a special situation. His breath began to be introverted. If he didn't feel it carefully, it would be difficult to find out whether he was practicing ordinary or attacking the level.

"None of the top ten of Zhao family has entered the realm of Emperor Wu. How could there be such a powerful man in the world?"

Zhao Mingguang was scared very much. At this moment, he was really convinced by Han Yu's ability.

"No, if he is allowed to break through, how many younger generations will be his opponents? It's even more difficult for me to kill him to get angry! "

Zhao Mingguang's heart turns, and suddenly produces a poison plan.

Han Mingyu, you are doomed to be a tragedy Zhao Mingguang raised his hand, and his body was full of vitality. He quickly rushed to his right hand, raised his hand, and took a shot at Han Yu.

At this moment, as long as you give Han Yu a little disturbance, Han Yu may be doomed. Zhao Mingguang is very cruel and directly displays the intermediate magic power of Xuan level, and does not give Han Yu any chance.

Zhao Mingguang didn't want to attract the attention of the experts outside. He only played 10% of the power, but the 10% was also terrible enough.

The energy palm print slapped heavily on Han Yu's chest and smashed through the palace wall.

"Poof!"

Han Yu is bloody.

"Hum, hum..."

Han Yu's body was like a bag of wind, and a terrible whirlwind formed all over his body.

Han Yu's body was lifted up by the whirlwind and began to rotate with the whirlwind.

"Hum, you are a cultivation wizard, peerless heaven pride, and now you are still alive!" Zhao Mingguang complacent smile, turn to prepare to leave.

"Ha ha ha..."

At this time, a arrogant laugh came from behind. The sound was so loud that the palace wall began to crack and Zhao Mingguang's head was about to crack.

Zhao Mingguang quickly covered his ears and looked back. He was suddenly dumbfounded.

In the whirlwind, Han Yu has already stood up. Countless black gas, like a python, revolves around him. The evil spirit is towering and the evil spirit is frightening.

"You..."

Zhao Mingguang was so scared that he stepped backward. At this time, Han Yu looked so terrible that he seemed to have changed.

I can't see the ice in my eyes.

"Sneak attack, die!"

Han Yu reaches out and grabs, Zhao Mingguang's body can't help but fly towards Han Yu. No matter what method he uses, he can't break away from the invisible confinement. If he wants to play magic power, he finds that his vitality is imprisoned and cannot be used."Come and help me!" Zhao Mingguang yelled.

Outside the master, has been startled, rushed in.

"Boom, boom..."

All the surrounding palace walls were blown up, and soon the whole palace was destroyed. Three people surrounded Han Yu. Two King Wu, a master of two.

After Gong Chaoyang left, the strength of the people sent by the Zhao family to monitor Han Yu dropped to a level.

The three were shocked to see Han Yu floating in the air and surrounded by black gas. At this time, Han Yu seems to be a devil.

Zhao Mingguang was pinched by him, just like an ordinary person with no strength to bind a chicken.

"Han Yu, don't be a fool, let him go!" Wu Huang Er Zhong's man stopped in a hurry.

"Let him go, ha ha..." Han Yu raised his head and laughed wildly.

"This is the food for my baby. It's a pity to let it go." Han Yu said to himself, his eyes showed a sinister meaning.

"Hiss!"

He raised his left hand and patted it on Zhao Mingguang's head. Zhao Mingguang's head was broken, and a stream of blood rushed out of it, which was swallowed by Han Yu.

The orange dragon in his body became more excited after swallowing Zhao Mingguang's original Qi.

"Ah?" The three of Zhao's family are scared to stand on end, this is too cruel, too bloody?

"Give it back to you!"

As soon as Han Yu threw it away, Zhao Mingguang's headless corpse flew to the master of Wu huanger.

"Everyone in the Zhao family is the descendant of Emperor Wu. All of them have the blood of Emperor Wu. They can contribute a lot to the revival of my little baby. Tut Tut, it's just a feeding garden that God deliberately gave me!" Han Yu looked at the three men with a cruel smile on his face.

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