Chapter 162: The Emperor Died in Battle

A long howl!

Han Yu's eyes were cracked not far away, and he shook his hand from a distance and threw Tiance out.

Tiance was like a long rainbow, with unparalleled speed, and devoured the emperor with teeth and claws.

The Violent Holy Sword in the Emperor's hand turned abruptly and slashed the Heavenly Ce out. The swirling cyan celestial strategy turned into a streamer of light, and struck towards the Thousand Rains.

After all, the emperor is a top master, the generation of heroes of the Shadow Association, with superb skills and strong reactions, even if Han Yu makes a move, he still wants to kill Qianyu and not give the other party the slightest chance.

Burst!

As soon as Qianyu turned around, a puddle of blood burst out of his body and fell out.

Han Yu's eyes were red, his body was stunned and he rushed forward fiercely, and he reached out and hugged Qianyu's absolute posture.

The emperor had already chased and killed in front of him, and the Violent Holy Sword emitted a burst of dazzling light, like a rolling killing Lang, sweeping in.

Obviously, he didn't want to kill Qianyu and pull him down, but wanted to kill Han Yu easily.

While!

Han Yu had no heavenly strategy, so he could only parry with the dragon scale dagger, but the powerful Storm Saint Sword was fierce, Han Yu only felt a sinking in his hand, and the Storm Saint Sword fell directly on his shoulder, bringing out a blood flower.

Immediately, the Holy Sword Dou turned towards Han Yu's head and wiped it out. Passive parrying again, Han Yu was staggered out by the violent holy sword.

Because he had Qianyu in his hand, he couldn't spare his hand to take the initiative to attack.

The emperor failed to succeed in one move, and his moves changed immediately, and the holy sword relied on the advantage of length, and it was three swords towards Qianyu, and the sword light Huo Huo was a great sign of strong killing.

The dragon scale dagger in Han Yu's hand blocked twice, seeing that the last sword could not be blocked at all, and wanted to stab Qianyu Juezi to death in his arms, Han Yu didn't want to think about it, he immediately flipped his body, and turned his back to the emperor in the future, wanting to take a hard hit with his body, and exchange a glimmer of life for Qianyu's Juezi!

Woo!

At the critical moment, the big guillotine thrown by the fat man finally rushed over. The majestic guillotine knife was in front of the emperor almost in a blink of an eye, and the cold blade swirled, with a tendency to split it in half.

The emperor frowned, although he was unwilling, he still had to retreat, and the violent holy sword in his hand only brought a shallow opening in Han Yu's waist, and then picked up the fat man's big guillotine.

When there was a loud bang, the big guillotine soared into the air and fell in the direction of the fat man again.

And almost at the same time, Yuan Ye killed the emperor with an indifferent face. The Grass Pheasant Sword was dark all over, like a soul talisman from hell, and swept towards the emperor.

The emperor snorted coldly, did not retreat a step, and fought with Yuan Ye. Yuan Ye's body was sometimes tense, sometimes comfortable, like a spirit ape picking a peach, and like a bird fluttering on the moon, a black head dancing with the wind, like a great demon god, full of a cold and wild killing machine.

The emperor is like a desert wind, with a sweeping flamboyance and domineering, attacking against attack, and overcoming the strong with strength.

The fat man on the side is like a beast out of the gate, fierce in the world. He strode to the side, holding the big guillotine, and slashed at the emperor. Simple and direct, just like his head, but because of his huge strength, the emperor had to temporarily avoid his edge.

The fat man's combat power has always been indefinable, and his fierce strength and superior defense make him unable to deal with common sense at all. From these two points, even Han Yu and the wolf did not dare to confront him head-on. It's just that he lacks dexterity and skill, and he has never broken through the shackles of the last level, so if he goes head-to-head with the emperor, he is afraid that he will be a tragedy within ten moves.

But at this time, it was used to assist Yuan Ye's attacks, and sometimes to help him break the siege, but it was more than enough, and it couldn't be better.

Ryoma and the others watched from the side, and it was difficult to hide the look of surprise in their eyes. Han Yu was able to retreat in the hands of the emperor, and Yuan Ye and the fat man fought the emperor together, not only did they not fall behind, but seemed to have a slight advantage, which was somewhat unexpected by them.

Actually, this is a bit wronged to the emperor.

Before Han Yu and the others arrived, he had already fought against the three super ninja and Qianyu Absolute Posture, and the blood on his body was both other people's and his own. At this time, Yuan Ye and the emperor could be said to have teamed up to deal with the emperor with these super masters.

Han Yu just glanced at it, and when he saw that Yuan Ye was not in danger for the time being, he retracted his mind, he held Qianyu in his arms, and carefully put her flat on the ground.

The world's unparalleled beauty, at this time, it was pale, but only a pair of eyes bloomed with amazing brilliance, almost greedily looking at Han Yu's face.

"Husband, is that you? Qianyu isn't dreaming, is she? ”

For the first time, Han Yu did not express disgust at her title, but her heart was full of emotion: "You are injured, I will stop the bleeding for you first, and then, send you for treatment immediately!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a powerful hemostatic and began to sprinkle it on her wounds.

Qianyu's body has dozens of wounds, almost all over the body. I don't know what kind of cruel fighting she went through to get to such a point.

Qianyu thought that she would never see her husband again. I wanted to help my husband eradicate the Shadow Association, but Qianyu was incompetent and brought all the ninja masters, but he still failed. ”

Han Yu can vaguely remember that on the top of Mount Fuji, she is like a fairy who has fallen into the world, cold as a drunken lone pine, proudly overlooking everything in the world. But when he removed her veil, she was like the most lovely woman, full of affection and dependence on him.

Han Yu couldn't understand this feeling, and felt as if fanatical religious people were facing their beliefs, inexplicably like a dazzling eye, as if there would always be a day when they were exposed. But now, he felt the sincerity, the touch, and the heartache that dripped blood.

"No, you didn't fail, if we join forces, even the two Shadow Guilds will be destroyed!" Han Yu's voice trembled, and the corners of his eyes were sour.

This woman, for his sake, silently wanted to deal with the huge Shadow Society. This is simply with a desperate determination.

"Really, really? Qianyu didn't disappoint her husband? ”

Han Yu smiled, Qianyu's injuries were very serious, not to mention the injuries to the heart, the Tiance in the waist was the most serious, the knife body almost pierced her, and Han Yu didn't dare to pull out the knife at all.

"No, Qianyu helped me a lot and helped my husband solve a big problem. You can rest assured, wait for your husband to kill the emperor and avenge you! Han Yu had a gentle smile on his face, then glanced up at the emperor, and whispered domineeringly: "If you dare to hurt my woman in black, you must pay the price of blood!" ”

A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on Qianyu's face, she was moved by the title of woman in black, and a happy electric current spread throughout her body.

She bit her lip lightly, endured the pain in her body, and said softly, "Can that Qianyu watch here?" ”

"Okay, you wait for me here, I'll take you to the hospital when I get back!"

Han Yu put her on her side, and Shao Yang hurriedly brought two people over to help her with a temporary bandage.

With a long roar, Han Yu strode to the two warring sides. At this time, the killers of the Shadow Society, under the leadership of Tianyao and other fierce people, were almost completely defeated. They were already frightened by the ninjas, and the cold Heavenly Tribulation Elite rushed up, and their casualties suddenly rose across the board.

At this time, the emperor's face was hideous. He wanted to retreat, but the fat man and Yuan Ye were too tightly entangled, he forced Yuan Ye to retreat, and the fat man caught up, he killed the fat man, and Yuan Ye killed him in a cold way, locking the emperor's depressed brows tightly, and almost vomiting blood.

Seeing that Han Yu was also killed, the emperor flashed the fat man's big guillotine on the side, pulled out a white mark on his arm, oozing a faint blood stain, and turned to Yuan Ye's grass pheasant sword, gold and iron intertwined: "Black clothes, dare to fight me to the death?" ”

As he spoke, the Violent Sacred Sword in his hand suddenly attacked, like a sudden wind whirlwind, and smashed through the defense of the Grass Pheasant Sword several times in succession, and the blade of the sword went upwards towards Yuan Ye's shoulder.

If he was beheaded, Yuan Ye's arm would definitely be abolished. Yuan Ye's expression was indifferent, and he tried his best to dodge, but he was always one step slower.