Han Yu ignored the Daoist Slaughtering Immortals and began to unlock the Soul Seal for Qin Yue.
Daoist Killing Immortal said to himself: "If you hadn't come in, you would have died long ago. You don't need to thank me too much, just help me find the sword of judgment."
Han Yu almost felt like throwing up.
"Pindao didn't guess wrong, the Sword of Judgment is still here, hehe..." The Daoist Slaughter laughed slyly.
Qin Yue's seal was released, and the first thing he did was to check if there was anything wrong with his clothes. He looked at Han Yu threateningly and asked, "You didn't do anything to me, did you?"
Han Yu rolled his eyes, stood up, walked towards the six dead bodies, and took off their Qiankun bags one by one.
"Is the sound of the sword chirping just now the soul attack you said? I don't think it's that powerful? Are you making a fuss?" Qin Le followed behind Han Yu, chattering endlessly.
"That's because I sealed your soul, and the power of the seal helped you block Jianming. Since you are so capable, I won't help you next time." Han Yu glanced at Qin Yue and said it as if he Very happy.
"Yo yo yo, cheapskate, I just said a few words and got angry!" Qin Le pouted.
After Han Yu put away the Qiankun bag, he continued to walk forward. Qin Yue put the Tianlei bow on her back, caught up with Han Yu, walked on the left of Han Yu, looked up at Han Yu, looked like a curious baby, and asked, "How did you know there was a soul attack here? of?"
Han Yu said casually: "Look at what the dead people guessed just now."
Qin Yue asked again, "Then how did you know there would be more?"
Han Yu said, "Not only do I know that there will be later, but it will happen every three hours or so."
Qin Yue's eyes widened in shock, and said, "You can even guess this, you are too good, right?"
Han Yu suddenly smiled wickedly and said, "You better be honest, otherwise next time Jianming comes, I will ignore you, what should I do with you? Look at me, just because the seal is not secure. , the soul is still subject to a lot of shock."
Qin Le naturally saw that Han Yu's face was a little abnormal, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't your seals the same as mine? Why is it that I'm fine, but you have something wrong?"
Han Yu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Most of the energy is spent on you. When I get to you, I will have no energy, and the power of the seal will naturally be weak, so I am caught."
When Han Yu told a lie, his face was not blushing or he was out of breath.
"Ah?" Qin Yue was a little flattered, her little face turned red, and said, "If that's the case, then next time you save a little more strength for yourself."
Han Yu thought to himself: "What a fool and sweet white, I believe this."
The two chatted for a while, and suddenly several corpses blocked the way. A snow-white deer and a few humans, it was the white fire deer and the first wave of people who came in, all died, and you didn't have to think about it, you knew that they were shaken to death by the sound of the sword.
Not all the people in the first wave were here, they should have been divided into two horses and went in two directions after coming in.
Han Yu walked over and took off the Qiankun bags of several people, then took out some jade bottles, opened the feet of the white fire deer and began to bleed.
"You even want the blood of a corpse?" Qin Yue looked a little disgusted.
Han Yu ignored it, running his vitality into the body of the white fire deer, forcing its blood out. Although the white fire deer has been dead for some time, it is the existence of the fifth-order demon king, and the blood is not easy to coagulate.
Han Yu hit eleven bottles of blood, and each bottle of blood is the essence of Baihuolu's body. Its healing effect is comparable to the existence of a low-grade medicine king, and it is a peerless medicine.
"It's disgusting!" Qin Yue pinched her nose and stayed away from Han Yu.
"Wait a minute, if you're injured, don't ask me for its blood." Han Yu glanced at Qin Le.
After finishing it, and walking forward for a while, the environment has changed.
The corridor was damaged, and the corridor was also full of murderous and resentment. If you want to move forward, you have to resist these murderous and resentful forward.
Han Yu stopped, calculating that the time was not far from the next Jianming, so he simply waited here for the Jianming before moving on.
Han Yu sealed Qinle's soul first, this time she didn't have any nonsense, and then Han Yu sealed his soul. He is not afraid of someone coming when he seals his soul, and no one can resist the sound of the sword of judgment.
Naturally, no one came during the period. As Han Yu had guessed, the sound of sword cries came as scheduled. This time, Han Yu still suffered quite a bit of shock, which actually wounded his soul.
Fortunately, Han Yu still had some Soul Fruits of high grade on his body, and he quickly repaired his injuries after eating them.
Han Yu continued to choose to move forward.
"Hey, there's no road ahead, why do you keep going?" Qin Yue said worriedly. Murderous intent and resentment are pervasive, and it is not easy for them to resist these murderous intent and resentment. When the murderous aura and grievances enter the body to a certain amount, they will surely die.
"If you don't keep moving forward, can't you wait for death here?" Han Yu actually didn't want to take risks, but now there is no other way.
"We can go to the other side of the corridor to see, maybe the other side is the right way." Qin Le said.
There was a war here, the corridor on this side was broken, and the corridor on the other side was also broken in nine out of ten. Han Yu thought about it and said, "Well, go there and see."
Although Han Yu had no hope for the other side, he was giving up on going to see it.
The two went back the same way and returned to the place they had just entered. Han Yu deliberately looked at the man who died in the yard. That person may have been shaken to death by the sound of sword cries, and then his body was destroyed by murderous and resentful anger. Because after careful investigation, Han Yu found that although murderous and resentment were terrifying, it was still difficult to kill a master of the fifth level of Wu Wang in a short period of time.
On the other side, the remaining few people who met the first wave were all destroyed and died of souls. During the period, there were two more jingles, and Han Yu calculated the time accurately and prepared defenses in advance, but there was no danger to his life.
The next morning, they walked to the end of the corridor. As expected by Han Yu, this side was also destroyed by the war. The corridor they walked through was relatively safe.
"What should I do? There's no way here." Qin Yue was a little helpless.
"Let's go!" Han Yu didn't play Qinyue anymore. At this time, he could understand Qinyue's mood and should be more encouraged.
Qin Yue nodded, propped up the shield like Han Yu, and flew into the ruins.
“Zizzizi…”
Just flying out of the corridor, Han Yu and Qin Le were attacked by murderous and resentful attacks. Although they could not cause any harm to Han Yu and the others at one time, the endless attacks would be a huge drain on Han Yu and Qin Le. .
The two looked at each other, their faces were not very good, but their expressions were unusually firm.
"Hey, there's a sword over there!" The two walked some distance, and Qin Le suddenly pointed to a ruin in the northwest. It should have been a palace before, but it was broken.