Chapter 1802

"Ha ha, pay him back with his own way. In the same realm, who is Han Yu's opponent?" Feng Ao Tian laughs.

"Demons, demons, want to peep into the mountains and rivers I'm on. I dream!"

On the right side of the road, many people have completely put their hearts down, although now two wins and two losses. But with Han Yu, there is no need to be afraid. At this moment, in the eyes of many hot blooded young people and young women, Han Yu is undoubtedly the existence of a peerless hero.

Seeing Han Yu gradually establish a hero image in the right way, Lin daoxuan and other people who hate Han Yu to the bone are extremely distressed. They are even so vicious that they would rather lose one day and two places on the north side of the road than Han Yu's victory and show off.

The leaders of the demon clan, demon sect and yuxu holy palace secretly and quickly discussed that now both sides have won two victories and two defeats. The victory or defeat of the fifth competition is very important and must be won.

"The injury Han Yu suffered before is absolutely true. After that, he fought Prince Peng again. At this time, he must have been fierce, but he was not afraid of it!"

"If the soul of our demon sect doesn't return, we can fight with him, and we will win this victory!"

On the right side of the sect, some of the overlord's hearts are actually a little uneasy. I'm not sure about Han Yu's current situation. I'm afraid Han Yu will hold on. But Han Yugang has just won two games, and no one dares to ask him whether he is real or not.

Han Yu quietly watched the other party's discussion, and quickly recovered the refining and chemical herbs. The longer the other party discussed, the better it would be for him.

"Look, Han Yu is refining medicinal materials to heal his wounds."

"The speed of swallowing the herbs is unimaginable. We can't give him too much time."

"It's settled. Let's not fight back!"

Out of the crowd of the demon sect, a man with a thin body like a bamboo pole, a pale face like a corpse, eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, looking like a devil walking in the dark.

"The spirit of the demon sect will not return and come to experience it!" The soul does not return to fly, step by step to Han Yu.

"The soul does not return? It seems that you are really coming or not today! " Meng zuisheng said sarcastically.

The soul doesn't return and ignores Meng zuisheng. He stares at Han Yu coldly, just like a falcon staring at its prey.

"The soul of the nine circle earth discharging master can definitely improve my magic skill!" The sound of soul not returning is sharp and harsh, which makes people feel disgusted.

Han Yu did not pay attention to him, quietly refining medicine recuperation, a second of time for him, are very important.

Suddenly, there was a flash of killing light in his eyes, and his body was shocked. Suddenly, a scream came out of his body. Then people saw a man like a ferocious ghost coming out of his back. Around the soul does not return to hover roar, the face is very ferocious.

"War spirit? Hateful, how many souls have been refined to make the war spirit? " Feng Aotian gnaws his teeth.

"This kind of evil spirit must be eradicated!" There was hatred in the eyes of countless people.

After a long time, the 31 spirits wrapped him up, making him look like a walking demon. Each of those war spirits is extremely ferocious, and the sound of each one makes people's scalp numb.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the soul does not return to the mouth, spit out a cold sharp cry to kill. Those war spirits screamed and killed Han Yu.

The thirty-one spirits of war are like thousands of troops rushing past. The momentum is too terrible.

Han Yu stopped refining the medicinal materials, and his eyes were filled with terror. His vitality was injected into Qi Tianjia, and the array pattern shield was activated. Then Han Yu dashed into the army of war spirits.

"Boom, boom..."

Han Yu rushed forward all the time. He only dealt with the spirits in front of him. Those who went to the side and the back did not care at all. He let those spirits hit on the array pattern shield. Several times, the array pattern shield was broken, and Han Yu immediately put up the shield.

"He's dying!"

The eyes of demon clan, demon clan and yuxu holy palace are all bright.

Han Yu's attacks and murders were fierce. It was the first time for them to focus on defense. The only thing they could think of was that Han Yu was at the end of his tether.

There are many people in the right sect who are worried about it. It doesn't look like Han Yu's fighting style?

However, she is the saint of yaochi, with a smile on her mouth, and she looks as if she is ready to do something.

Han Yu opened his way with his fist and made unremitting efforts. He broke out of the encirclement of the war spirit and showed his domineering spirit for the first time. From the forehead rushed out a golden dragon gas, turned into a big dragon, ferocious to the soul does not return to bump.

The roar of batian's Dragon gas is so shocking that the soul can't return and his eyebrows jump.

"Catch the thief first, catch the king!"

At this moment, many people realized that the reason why Han Yu didn't fight against the soul of the war was to capture the king. As long as the soul did not return to defeat, those war spirits would not be afraid.

The spirit does not return to quickly display a medium-level magical power of heaven level, which collides with the batian dragon Qi. In a flash, it is smashed by the air of batian dragon. Finally, the spirit does not return to the body heavily, which makes the soul not return to spit blood and crack the body.

"Hiss!"

At this time, a long spear wrapped with Dragon Spirit broke through the air and took the head that did not return to the soul."Stop it!"

The master of the demon sect was shocked.

"Bang!"

The head that does not return to the soul explodes suddenly, Han Yu's long gun falls down, smashing his body into pieces.

"Boom

At the same time, Han Yu used the pattern storm, and in an instant, he wiped out the flesh and blood of his soul, making him want to live.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and everyone was a little dazed.

Just now, Han Yu showed a trend of falling behind. He didn't expect that once he made a move, he would be killed.

"Ah

After the master of the demon sect reacted, each roared, and one of them hit Han Yu with a fist.

"Boom In an instant, the terrible breath of the seven heavy stars in the early stage of martial Saint sweeping the sky and earth shaking.

Suddenly, an elegant figure appeared in front of Han Yu. The master of the yaochi palace clapped it with one hand and caught the other's fist lightly.

"Do you want to cause a bloody war between the two sides? I'm afraid that the elder will destroy your demon sect first The master of the magic pool is cold.

The people of the demon sect trembled and did not dare to start any more.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

After the death of the master, those spirits of war broke up one after another and soon disappeared.

The master of the yaochi palace turned around and nodded to Han Yu. He gave Han Yu a look of appreciation. He moved back to the right Camp.

"The eldest brother just showed mercy to Xuanwu and Prince Peng. This time, he resolutely killed his soul and didn't return. It seems that he has a deep hatred for the demon sect." Meng zuisheng's secret way.

The demon clan and the demon sect were shrouded in a cloud. After five contests, Zhengdao won three. As long as they lost one more game, they could only continue to retreat in the northern wilderness.

"Who will fight?"

Han Yu turned his hands and coldly swept the other side's camp. As soon as this speech comes out, the hearts of those masters in the later period of the other side's martial saint are all trembling.

Can Han Yu fight again?

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