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 delighted. Unexpectedly, the spiritual energy contained in those eyes would not be less than tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual beads, making him even higher.
After stabilizing his cultivation, Han Yu opened his mouth and let out a long breath. This time, it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did the black dragon show signs of resurrection, but it also allowed him to break through the first level. This gift from Tian Lao was indeed a great gift.
Han Yu expressed his gratitude to Tian Lao, who laughed and looked very happy, and said, "Don't worry now, you will definitely thank me later."
Han Yu's heart was agitated, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean, is there any benefit?"
Tianlao said: "The environment of Xuesha Lake is the most suitable for the growth of Green Shadow Ghost Bone Tree. If you go in and take a look, maybe you can get this medicinal material."
Han Yu hurriedly rushed into the Xuesha Lake. The Green Shadow Ghost Bone Wood was one of the nine medicinal materials used to refine Yin-Yang Liquid, and its importance to him was self-evident.
At this time, the eyes of the fire unicorn were swallowed by the black dragon, the bloody 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 Xuesha Lake, and the power of his soul was released. Beneath a cliff, a green plant that looked like bamboo, more like a plant connected by bones, attracted Han Yu's attention. look.
This plant can be as tall as one person and stand alone. It has a few sparse leaves on it and exudes a green light. It is the green shadow ghost tree, and from the spirituality it exudes, it can be judged that it is at least a plant. Seventh grade elixir.
Han Yu was overjoyed and carefully dug up the Green Shadow Ghost Bone Wood and put it in the Qiankun bag. Now, there are only the colorful magnolia and the dragon heart nine Yezhi out of the nine medicinal herbs.
Han Yu walked the entire coastline and left without finding anything precious. He secretly asked: "Tian Lao, the three major Jedi in the Xuesha Forest, Death Valley is the place to suppress you, and the Xuesha Lake is formed by the eyes of your mount, the Fire Qilin. How did the Yeciao ditch form?"
Tian Lao said: "I don't know, it was formed after a long time."
Han Yu didn't ask any further questions, and after leaving the Xuesha Forest, he jumped on the back of Chasing Yunhe and hurried back to Mangcheng. If he hadn't been in a hurry to find the colorful magnolias in the Golden City, Han Yu would have wanted to go to Yetigou to have a look.
From a distance, Han Yu saw the two ends of the street in front of the Han family's mansion, crowded with people, it seemed that he was watching the Han family, but it seemed that something was secretly photographing him and he did not dare to approach.
Han Yu's heart sank for a moment, and he instructed Chasing Yunhe to fly at full speed. After approaching, Han Yu finally saw that at this moment, blood flowed from the gate of Han's house, and the gate of Han's house was in tatters.
"What's going on?" Han Yu's eyes swept into the Han family's mansion, and when he saw the black dots lying on the ground and patches of blood red, his eyes burst open, instantly covered with bloodshots.
"Who did it?" Han Yu could not wait to teleport and move home. At this moment, even if the speed of chasing Yunhe was already fast, Han Yu felt that it was unusually slow.
It didn't take long for Chasing Yunhe to come to the sky above the Han family's house. Han Yu's eyes swept across the Han family's compound, and his head almost exploded with a buzz. All he saw were the Han family lying on the ground. Confluence 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 she was no longer breathing, and there was a terrifying stab wound on her back.
Han Tiantian is one of Han Yu's cousins. Han Yu vaguely remembers that the day he went to Flowing Cloud Sect, the little girl took his hand and kept calling Brother Yu, saying that when she grew up, she wanted to Like Han Yu, he became a disciple of Flowing Cloud Sect.
"Ah... who is..."
Han Yu hugged Han Tiantian, shouted up to the sky, and burst into tears in an instant. Back then, when Han Yu was looked down upon by many people in the Han family, bullied and cursed, he never cried.
Beside Han Tiantian, was Han Tiantian's mother, who was also killed by a knife. Not only that, as far as Han Yu could see, there were no less than ten corpses lying there.
Han Yu's eyes suddenly turned blood red. He didn't know when he put Han Tiantian on the ground. He was like a drunken person, shuttled back and forth in the Han family mansion.
Too many people died, people familiar with Han Yu or not, as long as they belonged to the Han family, they all fell into a pool of blood.
"Han Yu, the direction of the cemetery!" Suddenly, Han Yu's mind resounded with a loud shout.
Han Yu's body trembled, he woke up from his drowsiness, roared angrily, and rushed towards the cemetery frantically. At this time, the Chen family in the cemetery had already heard Han Yu's roar and sent someone to kill him, and they happened to meet Han Yu on the way.
Looking at the people wearing masks, Han Yu only had one thought in his mind - kill!
"kill!"
Han Yu roared angrily, like a mad tiger, with his left and right hands at the same time using the Thunder Phantom Palm, none of the people who pounced on him could stand Han Yu's palm.
Everyone's body was blown up by Han Yu's palm, and only their heads were smashed to the ground.
Han Yu went all the way to the outside of the cemetery, and Chen Bufan, the leader, was surprised and happy when he saw that it was Han Yu. Surprised that Han Yu's strength has grown again, and happy that Han Yu is now here, so he doesn't have to look for it.
"Little thief Han Yu, come at just the right time, come for your life!" Chen Bufan shouted and rushed over.
"Chen Bufan!" Han Yu gritted his teeth, although Chen Bufan was wearing a mask, he could hear it from his voice.
"It's Lao Tzu, kill my child, I want your whole family to be buried with you!" Chen Bufan's terrifying aura of the second level of Lingwu was crushed like a mountain, and any person of the seventh level of Xuanwu could easily be crushed to death by this aura alone. .
Unfortunately, he met Han Yu today.
"Harm my relatives, and I will slaughter your entire clan!"
Han Yu performed Feng Xing Yunbu to the extreme. Raising his hand was the Lei Illusion Palm. The applause was thunderous, the dragon roared into the sky, and there were many phantoms.
"Tier 3 martial arts, Little Doyle!" Chen Bufan curled his lips in disdain, raised his hand and displayed Tier 4 martial arts.
"bang bang bang..."
The palms of the two collided seven times in succession, and Chen Bufan's complexion changed instantly. Even if he raised his hand, he could use the surrounding spiritual energy for himself, and the fourth-order martial skill was also easy to come by, but under these seven collisions, he did not get it. An overwhelming victory, and Han Yu tied him.
This is simply unimaginable, although the gap between Han Yu and him is only five, far from the gap between Han Yu and Chen Yan. But between the two of them, there is a big realm across. Between Lingwu and Xuanwu, there is a gap of divine condemnation, which is difficult to cross.