Chapter 2068 Lightning Shot

"The master of the seventh level of the wall of the late martial arts, retreat quickly!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, which made Han Yu startled, stopped quickly, and rushed out after chasing the master of the seventh level of Wusheng late stage.

In the distance, a scuffle broke out. Judging from the costumes, it was Shenting's army and Shenting's army fighting, but Han Yu could tell at a glance that one of the troops was in disguise. The number of people in Shenting is almost double that of the opponent, and they suppress each other tightly.

One of them was holding a golden stick and was trying his best to break through. Although it was easy to see, Han Yu could still tell at a glance that it was Sun Dahou.

"Such a clumsy method, dare to come to the Shinto Mountains!" Wan Zhenshan, a master of the seventh stage of Wusheng late stage, sneered again and again, and punched out from the air, and the three masters of the Imperial League were instantly blasted to pieces.

"Damn it!"

Sun Dahou was furious, raised his stick, and threw it down at Wanzhen Mountain.

This stick seems to be able to smash the earth into two halves.

Wan Zhenshan snorted softly, and pointed out, the stick in Sun Dahou's hand was shaken upside down.

"This stick is not the emperor's wishful measuring stick!" Han Yu frowned.

The Ruyi Measuring Stick has always been inseparable from Sun Dahou, why didn't he use it?

Sun Dahou's hands were shattered and blood flowed horizontally.

"Using a stick as a weapon is still so powerful. If my guess is correct, you are Sun Dahou from the Fighting Holy Monkey Clan, right?" Wan Zhenshan looked at Sun Dahou and said with a half-smile.

"Hmph!" Sun Dahou snorted heavily, his body made crackling sounds, and soon he transformed into his real body, a burly and sturdy man.

"The Dimension actually asked you to take this risk. It seems that they still don't pay much attention to you. In this case, I will do what they wish and send you back to the west!"

As Wan Zhenshan said, he slapped it out with a palm. Sun Dahou's tall figure, in front of his palm, feels as small as dust.

Sun Dahou dodged quickly, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid Wan Zhenshan's big hand.

He hastily unleashed the heaven-level high-level supernatural power Breaking Heaven Sacred Fist, and struck out with one punch, but was crushed by Wan Zhenshan's palm, and the palm of his hand fell down overwhelmingly.

"Damn traitor!" Sun Dahou's eyes were tearing apart, facing this palm, he was helpless.

"Dare to hurt my elder brother, court death!"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded, earth-shattering.

Sun Dahou had already closed his eyes and waited to die. When he heard the voice, he couldn't help being overjoyed. He opened his eyes hastily, and two rays of surprise shot out from his eyes.

"Huh?" Wan Zhenshan didn't pay much attention at first, but when he felt a terrifying demonic energy pouring over him, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

He didn't have the intention to kill Sun Dahou, so he dodged hastily.

"Boom!"

The place where Wan Zhenshan was standing exploded. As long as he reacts a little slower, his body will be crushed to pieces. Rao reacted quickly, and the left side of his body was also bloody.

"Ah, dare to attack me!"

Wan Zhenshan was furious, held back the pain, and slashed down with his backhand.

"snort!"

There was a soft hum, and the opponent didn't dodge, and punched his palm knife.

"Boom!"

The two collide.

Wan Zhenshan's palm shattered and he screamed in pain.

"Second brother!" Sun Dahou exclaimed in surprise.

I saw a man in black with terrible black energy gushing out from his body, as if a demon god descended into the world, whoever it was if it wasn't Han Yu.

Han Yu smiled slightly at Sun Dahou, and said, "Quick battle!"

Sun Dahou nodded, his body shook, and he rushed towards the people in Shenting with a fighting spirit.

"Wu Sheng Late Huabi Wuzhong?" Wan Zhenshan couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Han Yu's cultivation. He thought that Han Yu had injured him with both moves, at least he was also a master of the seventh level of wall transformation in the late stage of martial arts.

Han Yu didn't talk nonsense, the power of the sky thunder gushed out like a flood, and he unleashed the Heavenly Thunder Overlord Fist.

The eyes and ears of the gods are everywhere here, and they must be resolved quickly. Otherwise, it will be difficult to leave when the army of Shenting comes.

"Hmph, I was accidentally attacked by you just now, do you really think that with your strength, you can compete with me?" Wan Zhenshan was furious. After shaking hands into a fist, he also unleashed a boxing supernatural power to meet Han Yu's fist.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, like two huge stars colliding.

The air waves formed swept across the world.

Many people from the imperial alliance army and Shenting army who were fighting were killed and injured by the shock, and the remaining people were all terrified and stayed away from the two of them.

"you……"

Wan Zhenshan was extremely shocked. He thought that Han Yu was just lucky just now, but he didn't expect that Han Yu was not weaker than him in a head-on confrontation.

"I remembered, you are that Han Yu!" Wan Zhenshan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Han Yu firmly.

"Finally recognized me!" Han Yu said calmly.

"Little thief, I want to kill you in the court of gods, but you have sent me to your door. Let me take your head off today to avenge the death of my comrades!" Wan Zhenshan said viciously.

"It's just you, it's a bit close. If I wasn't in a hurry, I could slowly torture you to death. You should feel lucky today." Han Yu sneered.

"act recklessly!"

Just as Wan Zhenshan was about to make a move, he saw a phantom flashing from Han Yu's body, which landed next to Han Yu, and transformed into a man with a cold face and a rich spirit like jade.

Naturally, Wan Zhenshan was no stranger to this person. It was Lingyin.

"Lingyin, you are not dead? No, you have become the incarnation of this little thief, damn it!"

Before Wan Zhenshan's voice fell completely, it was shattered by Han Yu and Lingyin's fist wind.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu and Lingyin worked together and cooperated very well.

Wan Zhenshan was helpless.

"Boom!"

Not long after, Wan Zhenshan was punched in the left shoulder, and the shoulder was directly shattered.

"laugh!"

In less than a minute, Wan Zhenshan got a claw on his right rib, and three ribs were caught.

...

Half an hour later, Wan Zhenshan was collected by Han Yu into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd, and he was crazily refined.

At the end of the battle, the members of the Imperial League looked at Han Yu in a daze, unable to believe that they had won. Even Sun Dahou stared blankly at Han Yu. Han Yu's strength was beyond his expectation.

"Don't stand still, let's go. The masters of Shenting will come to support soon." Han Yu walked in front of Sun Dahou.

Sun Dahou came back to his senses, nodded, and waved away with the remaining seven members of the Imperial League, following Han Yu.

They didn't go for a long time when the masters of Shenting came. Looking at the blood and pieces of meat all over the ground, they all burst into anger and roared to the sky. Unfortunately, they didn't even know who the enemy was.

"Right now, it's going to be as difficult as going up to heaven if you want to get mixed up in the Basin for the Gods again." On the way, Sun Dahou sighed, and the members of the Imperial League gritted their teeth.

"What happened before?" Han Yu asked curiously.

"We successfully attacked a patrol team of Shenting. We pretended to be them, and nothing happened for a few days. We didn't expect that there was a traitor among us, and we were taken into the trap set by Shenting. If it wasn't for the second brother, you showed up in time , we are afraid that our entire army will be annihilated." Sun Dahou said bitterly.