Chapter 2224 (1/2)

The golden light easily broke the head of the sword master, opened his holy palace, and destroyed his soul. A Protoss master who just yelled to kill an old madman died like this.

The golden light finally stopped and turned into a man in black holding a gold broadsword. The broad sword in his hand made the sound of the road, which made the protoss master feel uncomfortable.

”This?”

Protoss masters are a burst of consternation, horror, incredible looking at the man.

Honghu, Li Weibai and jinwinged Dapeng are relieved and lie on the ground and don't want to move any more. Because of this man.

”Who are you?” The old man with the surname Jin looked at Han Yu in a gloomy way. He had an intuition that this man was better than any of Honghu, Li Weibai, Jinyi Dapeng, etc., and was not even weaker than the old madman. This is not a good signal. At this time, their Protoss masters are dead and exhausted. Only seven of them still have the strength to fight, but the remaining fighting power is poor.

”Kill your men!”

Han Yumu flashed a touch of cold, murderous way.

With a move of his hand, he grasped the holy palace of the old madman in his hand. Along with the flesh and blood of the old madman, he summoned him. The old man surnamed Jin didn't see how Han Yu did it. The horrible smell on the old Madman's wound was absorbed into his body by Han Yu. Then the wound of the old madman began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An old man surnamed Jin suddenly shrinks his pupils, which he does not have. You know, the old madman has gathered the terrible breath of several masters. Any strong man at the peak of the emperor to be absorbed randomly will surely be severely damaged. And Han Yu, not only relaxed, after absorbing those terrible breath, but also nothing.

”Kill him!”

The old man with the surname Jin realized that it was not good. He drank in a low voice, and all the seven Protoss would-be emperors gave up their opponents and surrounded Han Yu.

At the same time, facing seven outstanding people in the same realm, even if they are all seriously injured, it is not ordinary people can deal with.

Han Yu is a relaxed face, but put the sword away, light way: ”you all go to die together.”

”Arrogant!”

All the seven masters are in a rage.

”Boom, boom...”

At the same time, the seven masters urged the magic weapon to hit Han Yu. Each of them had earth shaking power. The seven hands together, who could resist it?

Han Yu was standing still, his hands methodically tied with a formula.

It seems that the magic weapons of the seven masters are going to hit Han Yu, but Han Yu has no breath of terror. It seems that he is not using magic power, but playing with ordinary fingerprints.

”What is he doing?” Honghu, Li Weibai and Jinyi Dapeng were all stunned. If Han Yu had not made many miracles before, they would have denounced Han Yu as a madman and a fool.