Chapter 2182: Fengshen Fury

"laugh!"
With blood splashing, Lu Youyu's left arm was chopped off by sword energy, and the cracks in his body were widened by the terrifying sword intent, and he was about to collapse.
"Boom!"
After the sword qi, a palm print was overwhelmingly pressed down.
Han Yu displayed Qian Yuan's palm again. This time, Lu Youyu could no longer evade and was photographed.
When Qian Yuan's palm was dispersed, a terrible pit appeared on the ground. At the bottom of the pit, Lu Youyu was already torn apart. But it's not dead yet.
Han Yu didn't hesitate to control the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd to fall.
It has to be said that the powerhouse in the later period of the Emperor Quasi is too terrible, and it is impossible to imagine that he can survive so many killer moves. In the mid-term quasi-emperor, I don't know how many times he died.
It was also fortunate that Han Yu had left his hand. If it were a head-on fight, it would be difficult to kill Lu You more than today.
When the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd was smashed down, most of Lu Youyu's flesh and blood was wiped out instantly and turned into a pool of flesh. However, Lu Youyu is still alive, and even his holy palace is not damaged.
Under the swallowing devil gourd, those flesh and blood were squirming quickly, and they were about to emerge.
Han Yu raised his brows, Lu Youyu's holy palace could not be broken, there would be nothing wrong with his soul, his soul was immortal, and he could be reborn even with a drop of blood. However, Han Yu will not give him this opportunity.
The probe hand moved towards the sky, and the golden sword of Taoism whizzed out and flew into Han Yu's hands. Han Yu struck Lu Youyu's holy palace with a sword.
"when!"
The terrifying sound of metal switching resounded everywhere, and Lu Youyu's holy palace trembled, and a crack slightly opened.
Han Yu did not stop and continued to bombard with his sword.
The holy palace is the hardest place on the whole body of the quasi-emperor, but no matter how hard it is, how can it be compared with the golden sword of Taoism?
Lu Youyu's soul was panicked and watched the Sacred Palace shattered by Han Yu's sword. The Sacred Palace shattered and his soul was vulnerable.
Lu Youyu fell.
Lu Youyu became the strongest person in the late quasi-emperor who has been the most saddened in the past. The opponent was weaker than him, and as a result, he was killed even if he even had the opportunity to make a move. Han Yu asked the Queen of the Sky-Swallowing Demon to breathe sharply, and then sucked Lu Youyu's flesh and blood into the Sky-Swallowing Devil's gourd, frantically refining. Then the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd was put into his body, and the three incarnations also rushed into Han Yu's dantian. Han Yu was holding a golden sword with Dao pattern, his wings slammed into the sky, tearing the barrier.
Enter the starry sky of the universe.
After a day of chasing, in the depths of the universe, Han Yu met Tang Hongyuan and Zhang Daojun. Both of them were extremely regretful and let Fengshenzi escape.
Han Yu asked him to come back to deal with Shenting's affairs, and he continued to chase. Half an hour later, Han Yu and the purple dragon converged. The purple dragon couldn't catch up with Feng Shenzi, but his eyes passed through the boundless void, watching Feng Shenzi escape to an endless distance, hiding on a huge star.
"I didn't expect Feng Shenzi to have such a method, and he deserves to be the child of the Wind God."
The purple dragon passed everything it saw to Han Yu, and it saw that the of the wind had turned into an invisible wind and left.
Fengshenzi's strange changes, coupled with his unparalleled speed, he wants to go, who can catch up with him? Unfortunately, he met Han Yu.
Han Yu asked the purple dragon to observe Fengshenzi's movements at any time, and he rushed over at full speed.
Feng Shenzi seemed to think that he was safe, and did not leave on that star. With a hundred thousand miles away from the star, Han Yu released Baihu, Xuanwu, and Sun Shenzi, and let them go around and outflanked the star.
Han Yu quietly approached the star with the body of the invisible dragon.
When Han Yu was close to the star, Feng Shenzi hadn't noticed that Han Yu had already killed him.
"It seems that I still look up on his vigilance!"
Han Yu sneered, put away the invisible dragon, and struck it with a sword.
There was a scream of exclamation, and then accompanied by a loud bang, the star was split in half by Han Yu.
"Han Yu?" Fengshenzi rushed out of the meteorite in embarrassment. When he saw Han Yu, he was shocked and angry.
"Huh!"
The answer to him was Han Yu's sword of the world. Fengshenzi raised his knife to block, was shocked with a grunt, and flew away.
Fengshenzi did not hesitate and summoned the mark of the true god.
The Mark of the True God and the God of the Wind joined forces to besiege Han Yu. For a while, the God of the Wind also had the upper hand, but before long, when the White Tiger, Xuanwu and the God of Sun came to kill, his advantage disappeared.
Baihu, Xuanwu, and Sun Shenzi surrounded Feng Shenzi, and Han Yuli cut the mark of True God.
The True God's Mark was beheaded by Han Yu time and time again, and it was swallowed and refined by the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd again and again. Three days later, the True God's Mark was cut and swallowed by Han Yu.
Then Han Yu carried the sword and killed Feng Shenzi.
"Han Yu, if you dare to kill the imprint of my father god, you will endure the endless wrath of god!" Feng Shenzi went mad.
"Hmph!" Han Yu snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "It's not just a mark of the true god, I will kill the true in the future, but you have no chance to see that scene!"
"The wind is angry!"
Fengshenzi roared, his body was broken into pieces, and then turned into a terrible tornado, sweeping across all directions.
"boom!"
Sun Godko was knocked upright, furious with blood, and flew away.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Hu was swept by the tornado and coughed up blood. The Fengshenzi at this time was like a terrifying dragon.
Then, the tornado hit Han Yu with an unstoppable momentum. That battle is almost sweeping the stars.
Han Yu raised his sword with both hands and slashed down.
The Jianmang was shattered when touched, and then the tornado formed by Feng Shenzi hit Han Yu's body heavily. Even with Han Yu's physical strength, it was smashed to pieces, and he cried out and flew upside down.
"Extreme magical powers?"
Han Yu's eyes shrank suddenly.
"How is it possible, how can you display extreme magical powers in such a short period of time?" Even with Han Yu's insights, he couldn't help being surprised.
During the siege, Fengshenzi had almost no time to breathe, and he was still able to display extreme magical powers. No one could believe this spread. You must know that Han Yu and several incarnations have to be fully prepared every time they use extreme magical powers.
"Hmph, it’s difficult for you to use the ultimate supernatural powers, but for the son of God, it’s a difference between what you want and what you don’t want. Fengshen's anger is the supernatural power created by my father. Bloodline, Fengshen's Fury was born for me!" Fengshenzi said proudly.
Of course, his words are also moist. At least when he fought Han Yu the last time, he hadn't reached the point of being so arbitrary. It was the hard work during this period that allowed him to make great progress.
Han Yu fully used Jinpeng's Sky Splitting Step and quickly dodged. Fengshenzi's extreme magical powers can't be resisted by ordinary means.
"boom!"
Han Yu's speed, which is Fengshenzi's opponent, the terrible tornado struck again, hitting Han Yu hard.
Even with the tenacity of the heavenly thunder sacred body, it was torn apart at this time and burst into pieces.
"Han Yu, go to hell!" Fengshenzi was overjoyed and slammed forward. As long as he is hit again, Han Yu will undoubtedly die.