Chapter 890 (1/2)

The man ran and ran, suddenly heard behind him a rapid voice of breaking the air, looked back, scared a big jump. Han Yu was flying to him with his body on his side.

The man is incomparably surprised, Han Yu's condition is not better than him, why can he still have such a fast speed? However, when the man saw carrying Han Yu flying speed and little bit, for a while very speechless.

Although the cultivation of Xiaojiao is not high, the speed at this moment is far from that of men.

Without hesitation, the man urged the sword and threw his backhand at Han Yu. Without even looking at it, he bit his teeth and ran as fast as he could.

Han Yu had a long gun in his hand, which was also a magic weapon from the hands of the Tianchan sect. He lifted it up and smashed it down.

”When!”

The sword was smashed down by Han Yu and inserted into the ground.

The distance between the two approaches quickly. When it is only about 100 Zhang away, Han Yu resolutely throws his long gun at the man.

”Whoosh!”

The spear came through the air and the man was scared to avoid it. The spear passed the man's shoulder and hit a cliff. The whole spear was inserted.

When Han Yu chased the man, he was attacked by the storm. Finally, the man was killed by him under the fist, blood stained mountain forest.

As soon as the enemy died, Han Yu's tenacity disappeared. He felt dizzy and fell from his small corner back to the ground. But Han Yu did not pass out. He is just too tired now.

Han Yu lay on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, gasping to ease the fatigue and pain.

The little corner came down and began to lick the wound on Han Yu. Although the little guy's saliva on Han Yu's healing effect is not too good, but the mouth water is clear and cool, which makes Han Yu's state improve quickly.

Ten minutes later, Han Yu recovered a lot of strength. He sat cross legged and began to practice.

A day later, Han Yu's vitality was fully restored, and he took another step away from the realm of King Wu's Yizhong. There was a faint momentum that he was about to cross the ridge. This fight to death, let Han Yu harvest a lot of things. Those things are not what you can feel when you practice in seclusion.

Han Yu has some vague expectations. Maybe this time, he can break through the barrier and go further.

Four days later, Xiao Jiao, green dragon and medicinal materials were combined to cure Han Yu's injury. Just as soon as he recovered from his injury, Han Yu suddenly had an earth shaking change.

This change is an understanding of Tao.

Han Yu seems to be able to feel the free fragments of the road in the void. As long as his mind moves, these fragments will be used by him.

Han Yu's body was shocked, and a strong breath came out of his body. This breath also changed a lot. Virtually, there was a king's spirit, and the whole person became noble and sacred.

The king's spirit, only the strong of King Wu's realm, will naturally radiate out. It's a wonderful feeling. Can't see, can't touch, but can clearly feel its change.

Han Yu's mind moved, and a wave of pressure was released, and the flowers and trees around him burst into pieces in an instant. Xiao Jiao was frightened and screamed repeatedly, and was pressed on the ground, unable to move.

”Broken!”

Han Yu looked at a big tree a hundred meters away, and he attacked and killed him. All of a sudden, all around the pressure, forming a finger long invisible sword, rushed to the tree trunk.

”Seize!”