Chapter 608

Han Yu's pupils were bloodshot in an instant, and now that the Chiyan Sword was close at hand, no matter how fast he was able to avoid his vital points, he would still be injured elsewhere.

With the destructive power of the Scarlet Flame Sword, even Qi Tianjia would be hard to resist. Once Qi Tianjia was broken and Han Yu Qi's aura leaked, it would inevitably attract heavenly punishment, and Han Yu would surely die.

This is a dead end.

But Han Yu has never been a person who can be slaughtered, and he will never give up until the last moment.

Qi Tianjia's formation patterns reappeared, and all of them converged towards Han Yu's right hand. At the same time, a dazzling golden light burst out from Han Yu's palm.

"Capturing the Dragon Hand!"

Han Yu's palm instantly turned into a golden dragon's claw. Under the blessing of the pattern, the breath was restrained and extremely solemn. Han Yu grabbed the blade of the Chiyan Sword with lightning speed.

"snort!"

Lu Xumiao snorted ironically, the soldiers of the Venerable were unparalleled in sharpness, and Han Yu was undoubtedly courting death if he grabbed them with his fleshy palms.

Under the powerful aura of the Chiyan Sword, the pattern on Han Yu's hand was instantly destroyed, and the golden dragon claws formed by the dragon-capturing hand also began to crack. And the Chiyan sword stabbed at Han Yu's body unstoppably.

"drink!"

Han Yu shouted loudly, the Dragon Ba Bible was running to the extreme, the vitality in the body flowed through the meridians crazily, and the sound of washing could be heard.

Han Yu raised his shoulder with his right hand and moved sideways. At the last moment, he forced Chi Yanjian to lift up three points, turned his body sideways, and Chi Yanjian brushed past his left shoulder.

"boom……"

At this time, the golden dragon claw in Han Yu's hand exploded. Even if Han Yu took his hand back in time, there were countless cracks.

Han Yu endured the severe pain and kicked Lu Xumiao's abdomen, and the two quickly distanced themselves.

Han Yu didn't dare to take a breath for a second, and let the white dragon carry him away quickly. Lu Xumiao, who was holding the soldier of the venerable, was not something Han Yu could match at all.

Han Yu quickly blocked the meridian of the right hand, connected the wound with pattern lines, and then wrapped a piece of white cloth to fix the shape of the right hand, and then slightly relieved. Otherwise, with the injury on his palm now, if he doesn't take protective measures quickly, even if he is cured in the future, it may be useless.

Lu Xumiao hurriedly stabilized his injury, and quickly chased down, his speed was actually faster than the white dragon.

Soon, the two climbed over the mountains and went to the wild mountains. The distance between Lu Xumiao and Han Yu was getting closer and closer.

"Damn it!"

Han Yu's eyes turned cold, and he pointed his left hand together as a sword, quickly engraving formations, and the formations of moving mountains poured down one after another, covering one mountain after another. The white dragon carried Han Yu around to avoid Lu Xumiao's attack.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Sword lights whizzed past one after another, and some of them could break the shield of the formation pattern when they rubbed against it, leaving Han Yu in a panic.

"Little thief Han Yu, you dare to desecrate the majesty of my Lu clan, you are really beyond your control!"

"Today, this old man is going to hack you into pieces and shock the world."

Lu Xumiao kept swinging his sword, and the sword glow intertwined to kill, forcing Han Yu to scurry around like an ant on a hot pot.

Gradually, even if the white dragon is extremely fast, it is difficult to avoid Lu Xumiao's attack.

"rise!"

Han Yu shouted loudly. Where he passed by before, all the mountains below rose from the ground, crashing into Lu Xumiao from all directions. He took Lu Xumiao around in circles, just to get Jushan and Yue to deal with him.

There are more than 30 mountains in total, and their momentum is earth-shattering.

However, Lu Xumiao didn't take it seriously, every time a sword was struck, a mountain would be split in half, and then burst into pieces. It can be seen that Han Yu has the urge to scold the sky, the cultivation base of the fourth level of Tianwu, coupled with a soldier of the venerable, is simply invincible.

However, Han Yu didn't dare to be negligent, and took advantage of the moment of respite to quickly engrave the pattern of moving mountains.

When Lu Xumiao destroys a mountain, another mountain will rush in. In this way, Han Yu can attack Lu Xumiao from a long distance and avoid the sharpness of the Chiyan Sword.

"What level are you Qi Tianshi?" Lu Xumiao was extremely surprised. Judging by Han Yu's method of arresting the mountain, he might not be inferior to the Qihuan Shiling Master.

Lu Xumiao couldn't imagine that Qi Tianshi and martial arts cultivation are directly proportional, Han Yu is only in the first level of Tianwu, how can Qi Tianshi's level be so high?

Responding to him was a rumbling sound, and mountains rose from the ground, as if they seemed to be alive, forcing Lu Xumiao to gradually become overwhelmed.

Han Yu never thought that he could kill Lu Xumiao with a big mountain. Although the big mountain is powerful, it is still not as flexible as Lu Xumiao.

Han Yu urged Qi Tianjia with all his strength, and it turned into a patterned projectile. Lu Xumiao just cut through a big mountain. With a flick of his finger, the patterned projectile turned into a streamer and hit Lu Xumiao from the side.

Turning Qi Tianjia's power into array-pattern projectiles to attack Wushuang is a means of disarming earth masters. Although Han Yu can use it now, Han Yu can only use one at a time if he really has the lethality of a circle disarming earth masters. The consumption of one is no worse than Han Yu's full use of Qilin Baoyin.

Among the many mountains, a pattern bullet is not eye-catching at all.

But Lu Xumiao has always been a cautious person, he doesn't think Han Yu's move at this time will be a bluff. So instead of underestimating it, he also attacked it with the Chiyan Sword.

"boom……"

Lu Xumiao slashed down with his sword, and the patterned projectile exploded with a bang, and a terrifying wave erupted, almost knocking Lu Xumiao into the air.

Han Yu regretted that he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to give Lu Xumiao a fatal blow, but he failed. Fortunately, there are still seven mountains, and Han Yu lightning-like controlled a mountain to hit Lu Xumiao's back, causing Lu Xumiao to cough up blood.

"ah!"

Lu Xumiao let out a pitiful cry, rushed a hundred feet away with the help of the force of the impact, then spun and flew up into the sky, shouted violently, and slashed down with a sword, seven sword beams split seven mountains in half one after another.

Han Yu had no choice but to run away again. Even the methods of the Xiedi Master could not deal with Lu Xumiao, and he was at the end of his rope.

"Little thief, where are you running!"

After being bruised, Lu Xumiao became even more irritable. Every time he swung his sword, the power of the sword light was three points more terrifying than before, which made Han Yu complain endlessly.

It's a pity that although Han Yu also carried a soldier of the venerable, it was not a weapon of martial arts.

"Although the spirit-swallowing gourd is not a weapon of martial arts, it is also a soldier of the venerable. How hard is it?"

Suddenly, Han Yu's eyes lit up, and he quickly untied the spirit-swallowing gourd. At this moment, a sword light roared towards Han Yu, making it impossible for Han Yu to avoid it.

Han Yu decisively picked up the swallowing gourd and smashed it on the sword glow.

"boom!"

The sword light hit the spirit-swallowing gourd, which did no harm to the swallowing gourd at all, but the powerful impact force almost knocked the spirit-swallowing gourd away from Han Yu's hand.

Han Yu held the spirit-swallowing gourd with all his strength, and retreated quickly to defuse the impact. In the end, Jianmang resolved to zero by himself, without hurting Han Yu.

Han Yu was overjoyed, as long as he could withstand the attack of Chi Yanjian, Lu Xumiao would not be so scary.