Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 041-Swallowing Demon Body

In Death Valley, the white rocks are exposed, and the eyes are white, without any green. After being washed by wind and rain, these mountains and rocks became strange and strange, just like monster skeletons. The wind was blowing on it, like a ghost whimpering and crying, it was terrifying.

Inside, some human and animal bones are faintly visible, but they are all weathered and unnatural.

"Puff!"

Han Yong, who was walking, suddenly fell to the ground.

"Han Yong, what's wrong with you?" Han Yi and Han Gan were both shocked, and Han Yi ran over to help Han Yong up.

Han Yong's face had become extremely pale, as if his whole body had been drained of blood, the most important thing was that he had no breath. Han Yi was terrified for a while, Han Yong was not injured, but died somehow.

At this moment, Han Gan, who was supporting Han Yu, also fell down, looking exactly the same as Han Yong.

"Han Gan!" Han Yi yelled, trying to rush over, but suddenly realized that he had no strength all over his body, and his head was aching. He barely got up and walked a few steps before he fell to the ground and died.

"Ooooooooo..."

An anxious call sounded, and a small white figure was seen, rushing over quickly, stopped beside Han Yu, and kept helping Han Yu lick the wound with his tongue.

This little guy is just the little horn. Han Yu left it at home, but it quietly followed.

The little horn suddenly shivered inexplicably, raised his head and roared angrily twice, as if demonstrating with something. At the same time, the little horn was like a golden horn poured with gold, gradually emitting a dazzling golden light, and finally formed a The golden energy cover protects it and Han Yu, and after screaming angrily at the void, it continued to help Han Yu lick the wound.

It can be seen that Xiaojiao’s saliva was applied to Han Yu’s wound, just like a peerless medicine, Han Yu’s wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. I thought that in Qilin Mountain, the little guy helped his mother lick the wound, but the effect was far from so good.

After Xiaojiao licked all of Han Yu's wounds, he squatted next to Han Yu, his eyes were watery and worried.

The moon rises and the moon sets, and the night fades. When the first rays of sunlight in the east shone into Death Valley, Han Yu, who had been lying motionless, suddenly twitched and let out a horrified roar.

"No!"

Han Yu sat up abruptly, with horror and confusion on his face.

"Oh..." Xiao Jiao yelled happily and jumped into Han Yu's arms, his eyes glowing with excitement.

"Xiaojiao, why are you here?" Han Yu was surprised and happy, and suddenly discovered that his whole body was healed, as if he had never been injured. He was overjoyed: "Xiaojiao, did you heal me?" Han Yu Soon I remembered the scene of Xiaojiao helping his mother to heal his mother when he was in Qilin Mountain.

The little guy nodded naively. Han Yu loved it to death. Just between his gazes, his face changed drastically. He quickly put down his little horn and turned Han Gan next to him. Han Gan's face was extremely pale. , There is no more breathing.

"Brother Gan?" Han Yu's head buzzed and became blank. No matter how many grievances he had with Han Qian before, but with this life and death, everything disappeared. They are all descendants of the Han family, and each of them is proud and proud.

When I saw Han Yi and Han Yong not far away, Han Yu's spiritual world collapsed instantly, and rushed madly to hug Han Yi and Han Yong. However, Han Yi, Han Yong and Han Gan were in exactly the same situation. There was no injury at all, but they were all dead.

"Why?" Han Yu glared at the sky and roared up to the sky. The pictures of Han Jin, Han Jie, and Han Hai blew through their minds.

"what……"

Han Yu knelt on the ground and yelled to the sky. He wished to pierce the sky and sink the ground. Xiao Jiao ran next to Han Yu, holding Han Yu's clothes in his mouth, looking at Han Yu silently.

"Boom!"

Suddenly the mountain shook, and a terrible crack opened in the ground.

"Hahaha, the old man is finally free! This world, all things, this world, wait to tremble!" The voice rumbled, extremely arrogant.

In Han Yu's startled gaze, a white phantom floated out of the crack. Although it had a human shape, it was transparent. After the person floated out, the cracks slowly closed, and this transparent phantom had been suspended in the void, like a strand of blue smoke, it seemed that it might disperse with the wind at any time.

Although this is a transparent thing, he can probably be seen as an old man with a long beard and a thin body. Han Yu was shocked, what the **** is this?

The old man looked at Han Yu and suddenly shouted, "Damn, so weak? I thought that someone who could not die is at least a Soul Martial Realm...nothing, since you are not dead, then it means that we have fate, you are the only one!"

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly floated to Han Yu.

Han Yu's eyes were cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you say is not dead? Are the deaths of my brothers related to you?"

The old man said bastardly: "It is related to the old man, what do you want?"

"Lei Magic Palm!"

Han Yu suddenly burst into flames, with seven palms bursting out, suddenly thundering and lightning dazzling. However, Han Yu Mingming hit the old man, who suddenly disappeared.

"Boy, don't be so bitter and enmity, it is your blessing for the old man to see you!" Han Yu's voice sounded in his mind.

"Where are you? There are three hundred rounds of fighting against the young master!" Han Yu looked around, the power of the soul shot out, but the old man was nowhere to be seen.

"The old man is in your body, come and hit me!" The old man's unhurried voice sounded.

"What?" Han Yu was terrified for a while, which was beyond his cognition.

"Don't make a fuss, the old man is a soul body, let's borrow your physical body for the time being!"

"Get out of here!"

"Boy, how do you speak, do you know how to respect the old and love the young, do you understand the three outlines and five constants? Besides, if it weren't for you, if you have such a weak cultivation base, the old man is not willing to ask the old man to enter your body. ."

"Wait, I rely on, what's in your dantian? Black dragon? Black hole... Oh my God, the old man is so lucky to let my blind cat run into dead mice and encounter the once-in-a-lifetime devouring monster? "

"Tsk tusk tusk, Heaven-swallowing demon body only cultivated to the first level of Xuanwu at the age of fifteen. You really ruined this good skin. The old man feels anxious about your IQ... boy, let you control this body, it is like a pearl. , It's a pity. Otherwise, I will make a deal with you, you will give me this body, and I will accept you as a disciple, and teach you the most amazing method in the world!"

The old man babbled endlessly, his voice kept ringing in Han Yu's mind, and it really had entered Han Yu's body.