The old Taoist stood on the spot, waving at Han Yu and the woman with kindly brows. It seems to be saying: "You pay attention to safety, I will wait for you to come back!"
Han Yu and the woman cursed loudly, but they were surprised to find that they couldn't scold, and a force blocked them all over.
Han Yu wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but once Yu Shaohao found out, the situation would be in danger.
However, he couldn't use his vitality at all, and could only be thrown like a sandbag.
When Han Yu looked at the old Taoist again, the old Taoist had disappeared. Han Yu's teeth were sparkling, and he could not wait to pull out the old Taoist priest's skin and pull the old Taoist priest's tendons.
It can be said that Han Yu never believed in the old Taoist priest, but the old Taoist priest is too powerful and mysterious. In front of the old Taoist priest, Han Yu didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he was thrown out.
I am afraid that the old Taoist had already made up the idea of making Han Yu and the woman the pathfinders. He talked so much nonsense with Han Yu and the woman before, just to amuse Han Yu and the others.
This old Taoist is really hateful. It's even more hated by Han Yu than throwing Han Yu and the woman out.
But now it's too late to say anything, not even cursing. Han Yu's eyes rolled, and he saw the woman next to him from the corner of his eye, and the woman's eyes also rolled, looking at Han Yu from the corner of his eye. The two suddenly felt that they were the same world.
Although the two could not speak, they made a lot of noise during the flight, which was heard by the people in the square.
After Gong Shaohao recognized the two, he was stunned for a moment, then his pale complexion became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were murderous. It can be seen that the previous incarnation was severely injured by Han Yu, and Gong Shaohao was seriously injured.
"Puff... puff..."
Han Yu and the woman smashed in front of the Tiangong gate one after another.
"Bad thief Han Yu, die!" As soon as Han Yu landed, Gong Shaohao rushed towards Han Yu like a beast.
"Lele, why are you here?" Qin Yin was horrified when she saw the woman. Seeing Gong Shaohao killing her, she was so frightened that she turned pale, and exclaimed, "Gong Shaohao, stop!"
Unfortunately, Qin Yin's reaction was more than a beat slower than Gong Shaohao's, and it was too late to stop him.
Han Yu's mood has sunk to the bottom, unable to move, he can only watch Gong Shaohao kill him.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Gong Shaohao also pointed to the sword, a sword was drawn, and seven sword beams rushed towards Han Yu and the woman.
"Boy, don't run, wait to die?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside Han Yu's ears, and it seemed to sound like it sounded in his body.
"Damn, you old thief!" Han Yu yelled, the voice was the voice of the old Taoist priest.
After scolding, Han Yu found out that he could speak, a Gulu stood up, and before he had time to think about it, he dragged the woman and rushed into the gate of the Tiangong.
"bang bang bang..."
The sword qi almost passed Han Yu's body, if Han Yu was slow for even a moment, he would have to die.
Gong Shaohao stopped, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile of successful trickery, he deliberately forced Han Yu to enter the Heavenly Palace. If Han Yu died just like that, he would take his revenge; if he came out alive, he would still be able to use it for him.
"Old guy, you bastard!" The woman jumped and scolded, her silver teeth squeaked, almost rubbing sparks, her fists clenched tightly, veins on her forehead, and she was extremely angry.
Han Yu did the same, shouting, "Old Taoist priest, get out of here!"
Han Yu and the woman's scolding dissipated in the void and did not get a response.
"Damn!"
Han Yu punched the pillar next to him, making a loud noise, but the pillar was unscathed.
"Han Yu, where is this place?" The woman looked around in the distance, the gray weather, the deep and cold corridor, suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and could not help but approach Han Yu a little bit.
"In the Heavenly Palace!" Han Yu slowly calmed down, his eyes swept around.
The sky here is unusually gray, as if covered with a layer of dust. At this time, they are standing on a corridor with courtyards on both sides. There are trees, flowers, and water in the courtyard, but there are no animals. Neither did the bird. It seems that it gives people a feeling of flowers and water in the mirror, which does not seem to exist.
Both ends of the corridor lead to endless depths, with no end in sight.
Inside the corridor, it is calm, deep, dull and lonely. This corridor seems to be lost in an unknown world. No one knows what the two ends of the corridor are connected to and where it leads.
Han Yu now can be considered to know why the people who came in before did not go out, and where is the way? How to get out
In such an environment, one can feel hopeless.
However, Han Yu quickly stabilized his mind, and the power of his soul came out quietly.
“Zizzizi…”
As soon as the power of the soul crossed the range of the corridor, it was like an electric shock. Han Yu hurriedly took back the power of the soul.
In the courtyard, there are two special gases circling, one is murderous and the other is resentment. That resentment is formed after a person's death. A long period of resentment can make people feel resentment, and even lose faith in life and commit suicide. It's a horrible gas.
This kind of resentment can only be formed within a certain scale of the battlefield. Only when the number of dead people reaches a certain number will the resentment gather and not disperse.
It can be seen from this resentment that I don’t know how many people died here.
"Ah, dead man!"
Suddenly, the woman screamed and pointed to the corner of the courtyard with trembling arms, and Hua Rong paled.
Han Yu cast his eyes and saw that the person had not died for a long time. It was the person who came in before, a disciple of the Promise Hall.
He must have been attacked with murderous aura, and his grievance was infused into his body. I'm afraid he didn't know how he died.
"Don't leave the corridor!" Han Yu reminded the woman.
For some unknown reason, those murderous auras and grievances are only outside the corridor and cannot enter the corridor. The corridor is temporarily safe.
"Damn Han Yu, why did you pull me in?" The woman patted Han Yu's shoulder with both hands and let out a coquettish expression.
"If I don't bring you in, I'm afraid you've already been killed by Gong Shaohao." Han Yu grabbed the woman's wrist, he didn't want to play with her now.
"Hmph, does he dare to kill me?" The woman pouted in dissatisfaction.
"The music of Leiyin Holy Land!" Han Yu glared at the woman and shouted in a deep voice.
The woman's body trembled, her eyes became erratic, and she pretended to be stupid and said: "Who are you talking about? Who is Qinle?"
Han Yu threw the woman's hand away and snorted heavily: "You have the backing of Leiyin Holy Land, and your identity is not ordinary. Maybe Gong Shaohao has some scruples and will show mercy to you, but he will not treat me. . If you think I hurt you, you can stop following me."