The black sword hummed softly for a while, flew around Han Yu three times, and then the hilt of the sword pointed towards Han Yu, and kept humming again. Han Yu thought for a while, then reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Suddenly, a strong pulling force came from the black sword and took Han Yu away. Han Yu did not resist and let it lead the way.
"Why is it here, what is it taking me to do?" Han Yu was very curious.
In the blink of an eye, I passed through several palaces, several hilltops, and a misty valley appeared a few miles ahead. From the valley came the sound of sword qi whistling, and the collision of "dangdang", as if the sword qi collided in The sound of steel.
Heijian led Han Yu directly into the valley.
Suddenly, the demon blood in Han Yu's body began to boil, as if he had been summoned by some kind of call, and became excited.
Han Yu felt two kinds of auras, one was the sharp edge, which was emitted by those whistling swords, like a peerless sword coming out of the body, making people feel like their skin was being pricked by needles, and Han Yu had to hold on to it. Raise the shield to resist. One is the vagueness of the demonic energy. Even though it is very faint, it still makes people feel extremely depressed. In this demonic energy, Han Yu feels a familiar feeling. It was this magic energy that made the blood in Han Yu's body boil.
Soon, Han Yu saw the whistling sword qi. These sword qi formed a huge hood in a specific area of the valley. In the center, there was a black-clothed man, and these sword qi passed him by, or hit him directly.
"chi chi chi..."
The sword energy ripped through the man's clothes, and when it collided with the man's skin, there was a sound like metal splicing.
Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, the power of these sword qi is very strong, if he enters it, he will definitely not last for three breaths, and his body will be riddled with bullets, but this man in black actually resists these with his flesh. Sword Qi, the strength of its physical body is simply unimaginable.
The man's face was as sharp as a knife, with clear outlines and a pale complexion. He lay quietly, as if sleeping peacefully. Lying in the void like that, it gave Han Yu a feeling that the heaven and the earth couldn't hold him, and it came from the throbbing in the depths of his soul.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, the man's arm was slashed by a sword qi, and blood was splashed. The blood was actually black, and when it splashed, it pierced through the surrounding void. Every drop of blood seemed to penetrate the world and destroy the world.
In this blood, there is a terrifying demonic nature, every drop of blood is like a peerless devil, even if the gods and Buddhas see it, they will be horrified.
"Swallow the blood of the devil?" Han Yu exclaimed. This blood is the same as the blood in his body, it is the blood of the swallowing demon body.
"He is the Heaven Swallowing Demon Body, and he is the owner of the Black Sword?" Han Yu's heart turned violent, but he didn't expect to encounter another Heaven Swallowing Demon Body here.
"Is he the demon who was suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower before?" Han Yu quietly released the power of his soul. What surprised him was that although this person's blood was still extremely terrifying, his body had lost a bit of life. He was a dead person. .
This is even more shocking.
As long as it is a magic weapon above the Soldier of the Venerable, there will be spirituality, especially when its owner is alive, the magic weapon will be like a life, and it is generally difficult for outsiders to subdue unless they have absolute strength. And once the owner dies, the spirituality of the magic weapon will drop dramatically.
However, this black sword, his master has been dead for a long time, but he has been searching for and following his master. It is difficult to imagine the level of this black sword.
"Could this black sword be an imperial soldier?" Han Yu was incomparably shocked. Apart from an imperial soldier, even a quasi-imperial soldier would not have such spirituality.
But soon he felt a little unrealistic. If Heijian was an imperial soldier, wouldn't this man be an emperor? Will the Great Emperor be imprisoned? Obviously not.
Han Yu sensed the breath of the black sword, but the breath of the black sword was like a black hole, which could swallow everything. It was difficult for Han Yu to judge the level of the black sword. Han Yu observed the man's body and encountered the same problem. The man's body seemed like a bottomless pit. There is no way to find out what kind of cultivation is in front of him.
"Om!"
Suddenly, the black sword shook violently, knocking Han Yu away, then turned his head and stabbed Han Yu in the heart with a sword.
"Huh?" Han Yu's eyes widened, and it was too late to resist. The turning of the sword was too abrupt and too fast.
"when!"
The black sword pierced Qi Tianjia, easily pierced Qi Tianjia, pierced into Han Yu's heart, and stabbed above his heart. A terrifying devouring force erupted from the black sword, frantically devouring Han Yu's blood.
"roll!"
Han Yu was furious and slapped the black sword with his palm.
"Bang!"
The black sword shook Han Yu's hand away, making Han Yu's hand numb.
Han Yu's face turned pale in an instant, and he frantically ran his mind, and his vitality slammed into the black sword, but the black sword seemed to take root in Han Yu's body and did not move.
Han Yu's soul trembled, is the black sword trying to absorb all his blood
"boom!"
Han Yu's dantian erupted with a terrifying devouring power. However, the devouring power of the black sword is stronger. There was something to deprive Han Yu of his blood, which was unimaginable before.
Han Yu also pointed to the sword, ready to use the sword to cut off the sky and fight the black sword to the death.
"Shh!"
At this moment, the black sword suddenly pulled out and flew away. A stream of blood was drawn from Han Yu's body and rushed towards the suspended corpse.
The rapid flow of blood caused Han Yu to collapse very quickly. Before he could use his sword to cut off the sky, he declared failure.
"Pfft!"
Han Yu fell directly to the ground because he had no physical strength to support it, but the blood in his heart was involuntarily pouring out.
Han Yu's blood poured on the corpse and was quickly absorbed by the corpse. After a while, the motionless corpse trembled slightly.
"boom!"
A terrible breath rushed out of the man's body. Han Yu's blood was like a cluster of fire, instantly igniting the energy in the man's body.
"Boom boom boom..."
Those flying sword qi were instantly shattered. Even the entire valley was smoothed out by the man's powerful breath.
The black sword screamed, looking extremely excited.
Han Yu's mood sank to the bottom. The man was madly absorbing his blood, but he couldn't stop it. Sooner or later, he would be sucked dry and died.
Han Yu's thoughts moved, the black dragon, the white dragon, the orange dragon and the blue dragon rushed out of the body together.
There is no way to stop the loss of your own blood, you can only stop the culprit.
The several dragons and the god-killing spear were still several dozen feet away from the man, and the corpse shook violently, and the powerful air wave sent the four dragons and the god-killing spear flying backwards, and there was no chance at all to get close to the man.