Chapter 1730: Violent killing

Chapter 1730
The second child's spear was placed on Feng Aotian's forehead. As long as he stepped forward, Feng Aotian's head would explode, and his soul would be vulnerable. The entire bodies of Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian seemed to be frozen, too nervous to speak.
"Since Han Yu is not a member of your Feng Clan, why are you fighting to protect him?" The second child said indifferently. At this time, he was like a murderous god. As long as Feng Aotian answers his dissatisfaction, he will reap the wind ruthlessly Aotian's life.
"You are trespassing into the Wind Clan, even if you fight for my old life, you will be stopped!" Feng Aotian said with red eyes and angrily.
The second sneered, his hand holding the spear tightened, and the spear stabbed.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a terrifying voice sounded, and only a black air mass was seen, like a meteor hitting here, with a shocking power and a devilish energy that made gods and Buddhas tremble.
The second child raised his brows, raised his spear, and pierced the air mass.
"Boom!"
The spear collided with the air mass, and a terrifying force rushed into the second child's body like a flood, numbing the second child's arm with a groan, and flew out upside down.
The air mass melted away, and a man in black appeared, pulling Feng Aotian back quickly.
"Little friend Han!" Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian both shouted in surprise, and Han Yu finally appeared.
Han Yu retreated to the location where Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian were, and handed Feng Aotian to the two of them, and his gaze swept across the few people on the Shaotian Shibaqi.
"You villain, finally dared to show up!"
"You kill my brother, and you will use your blood and soul today to pay tribute to the undead of my brother!"
"Your life alone is not enough, I want the entire Wind Clan to be buried with you!"
The eighteen riders of Zhutian glared with anger and murderous aura.
Feng Aotian took off the Nixia Jia and handed it to Han Yu, but Han Yu shook his head and said: "Kill the chicken with a sledgehammer to deal with them, and your hands are more than enough!"
Feng Aotian was stunned. Although Han Yu had a strong combat power, the eighteenth riders were brave and brave. Isn't this too underestimating the enemy? Before Feng Aotian could say more, Shaotian Shibaqi roared again and again and launched an attack.
"kill!"
A few people immediately opened their positions, the sixth and seventh attacked Han Yu in the next game, and the old eight and nine attacked Han Yu's upper body. The second child rushed quickly, pointing the spear directly at Han Yu's brow.
The cooperation of several people is quite tacit, even the general masters of Hualian Second Layer in the middle stage of Wusheng will choose to temporarily avoid the edge. But in Han Yu's eyes, these were not enough to make any sense, and he sneered: "Thank you!"
"boom!"
The vitality in Han Yu's body surging out like a big river bursting into a bank, madly injected into the Qi Tian armor, formation patterns emerged, forming an formation pattern shield that could just protect him.
"Boom boom boom!"
The long spears of several people slammed on the pattern shield one after another, only to dent the pattern shield a little, and then they could no longer move forward.
Han Yu squeezed the fist mark with his right hand and hit it with one punch.
"boom!"
Before the fist imprint hit the old nine, he exploded directly. The old nine's body was torn apart in the terrifying storm, and instantly turned into fly ash.
With just one punch, Wu Sheng's early transformation of Star Seventh Layer Old Nine died out.
At the same time, Han Yu slapped Lao Ba with a palm of his left hand, and his palm prints also exploded, shattering Lao Ba's body.
"Old eight, old nine!"
The sixth, seventh, and second child were shocked, Han Yu's toughness was beyond imagination.
"Om!"
The formation shield trembles suddenly, and the spears of the second, sixth and seventh are shocked back, and people are also shocked and fly back.
"Huh!"
Han Yu took a step forward, and appeared in front of the sixth. His left hand grasped the sixth right shoulder and the right hand grasped the sixth left shoulder. He directly tore the sixth in half, his soul escaped, and Han Yu gave a long cry. Howl, the sound of terror shattered the soul of the sixth child.
"what?"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, not to mention the second and seventh, the Feng Clan people were all dumbfounded. Han Yu at this time is really terrifying, he is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus. The master of tearing Wusheng's early stage Huaxing Seven Layers is like tearing a scarecrow. I am afraid no one will believe it.
"Hua Lian Er Zhong in the middle stage of Wu Sheng?" The second child yelled, and now he finally sees Han Yu's repair.
"The second stage of Wusheng Hualian..." Feng Aotian, Feng Zhentian, Feng Xietian, and the wind and waves that rushed behind were all stunned for three times, and they couldn't believe what they heard.
"This is simply a devil!"
The old seventh was so scared that he turned around and fled with a strange cry. The second child was as if he had seen a demon, his face was completely scared.
"Huh!"
Han Yu appeared behind Lao Qi like a ghost and blasted out with a punch. Lao Qi's head exploded like a watermelon, blood and brain fluid flowed together, and his soul was shattered by the violent fist wind.
Immediately afterwards, Han Yu chased the second child, a distance of several tens of miles, and blasted the second child with a punch, killing him on the spot.
"This this this..."
Feng Aotian, Feng Zhentian, etc., have been shocked to the point of indescribable. Everyone talked about the shameless eighteen horses of the Zhutian, like the eighteen horses of the god-killing Zhutian, they weren't the enemy of Han Yu's one move. All of these were dreamlike.
Han Yu propped up a huge formation shield, enveloped all the corpses, and swallowed the blood of several people.
He was a matter of the Heaven-swallowing Demon Body, the Wind Clan's senior officials knew, but Han Yu didn't want the other members of the Wind Clan to see any clues. The formations were covered by a shield, and the formations were densely packed, and no one could see clearly. After Han Yu put away the array shield, the bodies of several people had turned into fly ash. Except for those who knew Han Yu's system, they thought that Han Yu was propping up the formation shield to wipe out the bodies of several people.
Han Yu flew beyond the mountain gate.
Because of the layered array method, people on the outside can't see the situation inside, nor can they hear the sound inside.
The third child, Nangong Xiao and others are still waiting for good news outside.
"Although the formation of the Wind Clan is powerful, the Zhutian Eighteen Cavaliers have mastered the method of entering the formation. It seems that this time the Wind Clan is about to be removed from the world!"
"This time I brought the Shaotian eighteen riders with me, and I made great contributions. By then, I will ask for something from them. Shouldn't I not give it?
Nangong Xiao thought for a while, walked to the side of the third child, arched his hands, and said: "San Ye, I think Er Ye and they must give the Feng Clan this time. The Feng Clan who has passed on for tens of thousands of years will be removed. , The eighteen riders of Zhutian will be famous forever!"
The youngest laughed, extremely proud, this was definitely their most domineering and prestigious battle.
Nangong shouted: "San Ye, the Feng Clan has passed on for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless treasures in the clan, and it is also a Qitian Master. There are definitely not a few things such as the formation of the base array..."
Before Nangong Xiao finished speaking, the third child stretched out his hand to interrupt, and said in a magnificent manner: "You have done a great job this time, and you will never be wronged by then."
Nangong Xiao was overjoyed, and said, "Thank you Sanye, I would like to congratulate Sanye and all the masters in advance for their fame and history..."