Chapter 1597: Dislocation of time and space

Chapter 1597 Time and Space Dislocation
"Senior, why are you here?" Han Yu asked in surprise.
"Kill!" Heibao did not answer, and with one axe, the giant on the opposite side was split in half, and the blood of the other side was sprayed with Heibao.
In that blood, Han Yu sensed a familiar breath, which originated from the same vein as the finger of God.
"This is the battlefield of the underground palace and the heavenly court? Is the underground palace going to exterminate the descendants of the heavenly court?" Looking at the masters coming and going, going up and down, Han Yu's blood boiled, and his fighting spirit rushed into the sky.
"Although I am not from the underworld, the descendants of the Heavenly Court must not be merciful and kill!" Han Yu thought, flew into the battlefield, and appeared as a long rainbow, piercing through the heads of 108 people.
These people are all people with a weak divine light radiating from their bodies, and they are descendants of heaven.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a sword light slashed towards Han Yu, smashing the void into pieces, as if opening up the world. A sacred pressure made Han Yu feel depressed.
Han Yu shot up against the sky with a fist, and the huge fist print shattered the sword light.
"Hey!" God Killer flew back, fell into Han Yu's hands, stood in the sky, and stared at a young man in white.
This young man, dressed in white, not stained with fine dust, and full of spirits like jade, is really a rare beautiful man. Faintly said: "You shouldn't interfere." His voice is very magnetic, and it sounds very comfortable.
"Although I am not from the underworld, your descendants of the Heavenly Court stretched too long!" Han Yu said coldly.
The people in Lingxiao Holy Land wanted to catch the horned dragon and phoenix, which made Han Yu unbearable.
"Kill!" Both of them yelled violently, and the battle was fought together.
Han Yu's battle spear is like a dragon, sweeping across the world, and the man's sword is like electricity, and suddenly the waste.
This is a battle between dragons and tigers, and the man is also the cultivation base of the saint's early stage transformation of the stars, and his combat power is not inferior to Han Yu. The two of them fought so hard. After fighting against each other, the man was smashed to death by Han Yu with a dragon-killing spear and beheaded on the spot.
And Han Yu was also injured in many places, almost falling.
"Rumble..."
The holy blood boiled and quickly healed Han Yu's injury.
"Take your life!" With a loud shout, a middle-aged man came to kill, armed with a gun, and hit Huanglong.
"when!"
Killing the gods slammed into it hard, and Han Yu was shocked and flew away. This is a master of Wusheng's early transformation of the stars.
"Ho ho ho..."
With a thought to Han Yu, the six dragons, including the black dragon, the white dragon, the red dragon, the cyan dragon, the orange dragon, and the blue dragon, all rushed out, and one person led the six dragons to fight with each other.
This battle was worse than the previous one. All six dragons were killed and Han Yu's feet were cut off. In the end, he desperately used the sword to kill the opponent.
Suddenly, a feeling of exhaustion spread all over Han Yu. He was not in his peak state, and forcibly used the Heaven-cutting Finger Sword to exhaust all the vitality in his body, and he had fallen into a state of collapse.
However, the war was not over yet, and two masters from the early stage of Wusheng Huaxing Duo encircled Han Yu.
"Do I, Han Yu, want to fight and die here today?" Han Yu was palpitated.
Suddenly, a chill came from his chest, making Han Yu's unconscious head instantly sober.
Han Yu was shocked and hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield. The two men chased to the edge of the battlefield, with a look of surprise on their faces. They didn't chase anymore, and went in the other direction.
"This battlefield is a reflection of a certain period, isn't it real?" Han Yu was surprised.
But soon, he faded again, because the injuries on his body were real. If this is the reappearance of the scene in a certain period, it should be virtual, and Han Yu will not be injured.
"Could it be that this battlefield is in another time and space? Where did I travel through just now?" Han Yu looked at the battlefield in a daze.
His injuries are still there, which shows that the battle just now is real. After he exited the battlefield, the opponent chased him, and he was clearly not far away. The opponent still looked suspicious. The only explanation is that the battlefield and the blood moon forest are not in the same space, and it is very likely that they are not in the same space. One time.
The Holy Land of Lingxiao has been wiped out by the old madman, and the descendants of the Heavenly Court have disappeared. How can the underworld be able to fight the descendants of the Heavenly Court?
The battle between the sacred beast Phoenix and the Golden Armored God of War, the man in black and the Thor man far exceeded Han Yu's current strength. There shouldn't be such a strong man in this world.
The more Han Yu thinks about it, the more bizarre he feels. This is an experience of time and space dislocation. This experience is beyond common sense.
"If my father and Bai Hu are also caught in this battlefield, I'm afraid..." Han Yu didn't dare to think about it. The fierceness of this battle was simply unimaginable. Ordinary saints seem insignificant in this battle.
The only thing that made Han Yu feel at ease now was that if Baihu died, no matter what he was passing through, he should have sensed that perhaps the Korean War and Baihu had never entered the Blood Moon Forest.
Han Yu hurriedly left the Bloody Moon Forest, no matter how fierce the battlefield was, he didn't look at it again.
Han Yu Chong Bleeding Yue Youlin, he collapsed and sat on the ground, hurriedly taking out the medicinal materials to treat the injury.
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, Han Yu's endless refining of medicinal materials for healing, finally healed.
When he stood up, it happened to be the evening, and within the Bloody Moon Forest, it became terrible again.
Han Yu glanced at the little animal tooth on his neck, secretly grateful in his heart. Had it not been for the reminder of Little Beast Fang this time, Han Yu would fall into an endless battle and eventually fall.
Now that I think about it, I still feel palpitation.
Han Yu turned and left, and decided to find other places to find the whereabouts of the Korean War.
On the way, Han Yu would ask whenever he met people, and finally found a clue three days later.
"This man, and this woman in the portrait had conflicts with the three masters of the Sun Moon God Sect yesterday, and they fought together. Now I don't know where they went." A woman looked at the portrait in Han Yu's hand. , A confident face.
"Where was it yesterday?" Han Yu asked hurriedly.
The woman pointed to the north and said, "It's almost 50,000 kilometers to go here!"
Han Yu thanked, and hurried across the void. Sure enough, 50,000 kilometers away, the mountains and rivers collapsed and were in a mess. At first glance, they had just experienced a great war.
Han Yu sensed the breath of four saints, and hurriedly followed the battlefield. After chasing tens of millions of kilometers north, suddenly bursts of terrifying explosions entered Han Yu's ears.
I saw four streams of light intertwined above the vast ocean in the distance, and they were actually three saints besieging a saint.
Two horrible beams shot out from Han Yu's eyes. Thousands of miles apart, the four people who had seen the battle were clearly visible. The besieged saint was transformed into a height of forty or fifty feet, holding a hundred-foot-long war knife in his hand, sweeping across the world Xiong, shake Liuhe Bahuang.
The man had white temples and an angry look on his face. In his left ear, stood a woman in white with a worried expression on her face. This woman is Zhao Yubing, and who is this giant man who is not the Korean War?