Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 113 Han Yu's Return

The aura on Han Yu's body rose from the sixth level of Xuanwu to the seventh level of Xuanwu. This sudden change made Han Yu both surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, the aura contained in his eyes was no less than tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit orbs, making him even more powerful.

After stabilizing his cultivation base, Han Yu opened his mouth and let out a long suffocating breath. This time it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did the black dragon show signs of resurrection, it also allowed him to break through. The gift given by Tian Lao is indeed a great gift.

Han Yu expressed his gratitude to Tian Lao, Tian Lao laughed and looked very happy, and said: "Don't worry now, wait a moment, you will definitely thank me."

Han Yu's heart moved, and hurriedly asked: "What do you mean, is there any benefit?"

Tian Lao said: "The environment of the Blood Fiend Lake is most suitable for the growth of the Green Shade Ghost Bone Wood. You may go in and take a look, maybe you can still get this medicinal material."

Han Yu hurriedly rushed into the Blood Fiend Lake. The Green Shade Ghost Bone Mu was one of the nine medicinal materials for refining Yin-Yang Liquid, and its importance to him was self-evident.

At this time, the eyes of the fire Qilin were swallowed by the black dragon, the **** blood lake dried up, the invisible murderous aura was gone, and even the blood mist in the sky began to dissipate.

Han Yu walked quickly on the shore of the Blood Fiend Lake, and the power of the soul was released. Under a cliff, a green plant that looked like a bamboo, more like a plant connected by bones attracted Han Yu’s look.

This plant can be tall by a single person, with a single branch, with sparse leaves growing on it, exuding a green light. It is the green ghost bone tree, and from its spirituality, it can be judged that it is at least a plant. Seven panacea.

Han Yu was overjoyed and carefully dug up the green-shaded ghost bone tree and put it into the universe bag. Now there are nine kinds of medicinal materials, only the seven-color magnolia and the dragon heart nine leaf mushrooms.

Han Yu walked the entire shoreline and left without finding anything precious. Secretly asked: "Old God, the three major Jedi of the Blood Fiend Forest, Death Valley is the place to suppress you, and the Blood Fiend Lake is transformed by the eyes of your mount Fire Qilin. How did that night crying ditch form?"

Tian Lao said: "I don't know, it took a long time to form."

Han Yu didn't ask much, he left the blood evil forest and jumped on the back of chasing Yunhe, rushing back to Mangcheng. If it weren't for rushing to the gilded city to find the colorful magnolia, Han Yu would like to go to Yejiaogou.

From afar, Han Yu saw the two ends of the street in front of the Han family mansion, crowded with people, and he looked on the Han family, but it seemed that something was being photographed in secret and he dared not approach it.

Han Yu's heart suddenly thumped, and he instructed the chasing Yunhe to fly at full speed. After approaching, Han Yu finally saw that at this time, there was a river of blood flowing at the door of the Han family, and the door of the Han family was already in tatters.

"What's going on?" Han Yu's gaze swept into the Han family's mansion. When he saw the black spots lying on the ground and the blood-red patches, his eyes suddenly burst and were bloodshot.

"Who did it?" Han Yu couldn't wait to teleport and move home. At this moment, even if the speed of chasing Yunhe is already fast, Han Yu feels unusually slow.

Not long after, Chasing Yunhe came to the sky above the Han family mansion. Han Yu's gaze swept across the Han family compound, his head buzzing almost exploded, and all the Han family members who were on the ground were in sight. Converge into a river.

Han Yu couldn't wait to chase Yunhe down, so he jumped down.

"Sweet!"

The place where Han Yu settled was the corpse of a little girl. The little girl was only five or six years old, but at this time she had no breath, and there was a terrifying knife wound on her back.

Han Tiantian is a cousin of Han Yu. Han Yu vaguely remembers that the day he went to Liuyunzong, the little girl took his hand and kept calling brother Yu, saying that she would Like Han Yu, he became a disciple of Liuyunzong.

"Ah...who..."

Han Yu picked up Han Tiantian and yelled to the sky, tears bursting instantly. Back then, Han Yu was looked down upon by many people in the Han family. He had never cried for bullying and cursing.

Beside Han Tiantian, Han Tiantian's mother was also killed. Not only that, there were no fewer than ten dead bodies lying where Han Yu's eyes were.

Han Yu's eyes suddenly became blood red. He didn't know when he put Han Tiantian on the ground. He was like a drunk person, shuttled back and forth within the Han family mansion.

Too many people who died, those familiar or unfamiliar with Han Yu, as long as they belonged to the Han family, fell in a pool of blood.

"Han Yu, the direction of the cemetery!" Suddenly, Han Yu's mind rang out loudly.

Han Yu's body trembled, he awoke from the muddle, roared, and rushed towards the cemetery madly. At this time, the Chen family in the cemetery had heard Han Yu's roar a long time ago, and sent someone to intercept and kill them, and met Han Yu on the road.

Looking at the people wearing masks, Han Yu had only one thought-kill!

"kill!"

Han Yu roared, like a mad tiger, with his left and right hands simultaneously showing thunder phantom palms, no one who rushed up could bear Han Yu's palm.

Everyone was blown by Han Yu's palm, leaving only his head on the ground.

Han Yu went all the way to the outside of the cemetery, and Chen Bufan, the leader, was surprised and delighted when he saw that it was Han Yu. Surprised that Han Yu's strength has grown again, and Xiyu Han Yu is now appearing, saving him from looking for it.

"Little thief Han Yu, come here just right, come to take your life!" Chen Bufan roared and charged.

"Chen Bufan!" Han Yu gritted his teeth. Although Chen Bufan was wearing a mask, he heard it from his voice.

"It's Lao Tzu, kill my child, I want your family to be buried with you!" Chen Bufan's horrible aura of Lingwu doubled down like a mountain, and he could easily be crushed to death by any person with the seventh level of Xuanwu. .

Unfortunately, he met Han Yu today.

"Hurt my relatives, I will slaughter your whole clan!"

Han Yu used Feng Xing Yun Step to its extreme, raising his hand is a thunder phantom palm, applause is thunder, the dragon shook the sky, and the phantom was heavy.

"Tier 3 martial arts, Xiao Daoer!" Chen Bufan curled his lips in disdain, then raised his hand to display the fourth martial arts.

"Boom boom..."

The palms of the two hit seven times in succession, and Chen Bufan's expression changed drastically. Even if he raised his hand, he could attract the spiritual energy of the surrounding world for his own use. Tier 4 martial arts were also easy to use, but after these seven hits, he didn't even get it. With an overwhelming victory, Han Yu drew with him.

This is simply unthinkable. Although the gap between Han Yu and him is only fivefold, it is far less than the gap between Han Yu and Chen Yan. But between the two of them, there is a big state. Between Lingwu and Xuanwu, there is a divine condemnation gap, which is insurmountable.