"Shh!"
The black sword slashed and cut off Han Yu's blood, and the powerful suction force disappeared immediately. Han Yu let out a sigh of relief, the cold sweat on his forehead rolled down like raindrops.
The black sword flew over to Han Yu and kept whispering softly, and then flew around Han Yu before flying back to the man, releasing the black horse training, and carrying the man to the north.
"call!"
Only then did Han Yu put down his dangling heart.
Suddenly, an ancient book fell off the man and fell into the ruins below. The countless sword beams attacked just now, piercing the man's Qiankun bag. Heijian didn't notice anything falling, and quickly disappeared from Han Yu's sight with the man.
Han Yu looked at the sky and said nothing for a long time.
"I, Han Yu, also had a day when others used blood as nourishment." Han Yu felt extremely bitter in his heart.
He quietly ran his mind technique, and the wound was bright and began to heal quickly. The wound disappeared quickly, but Han Yu's consumption of blood loss would not recover in a short time.
Han Yu gritted his teeth and turned his attention to the ancient book. This is a very old book, and the cover is made of animal skins, which have been worn out. Han Yu reached out and grabbed it, took the object from the air, and the ancient book flew over and fell into Han Yu's palm.
Han Yu turned the ancient book over and saw several large characters on the front of the ancient book.
"Fate-defying Dafa." Han Yu frowned. There are four ancient texts written on the ancient books. Based on Han Yu's experience, this should be a mental method.
Han Yu had no need for other spiritual methods, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and slowly opened the cover.
"Fate against the sky, change your life, come back to life" came into Han Yu's eyes, causing Han Yu's heart to tremble. Suddenly, an extremely domineering voice sounded in his mind, causing his head to buzz.
Like a demon god shouting angrily, confronting the sky, that kind of domineering, that kind of divine might, even Han Yu's heart trembled.
"Boom rumble..."
Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck Han Yu.
Han Yu looked up at the sky and couldn't help but change color slightly. In the originally clear sky, there were actually dark clouds gathered, thunderous thunder, and lightning like a dragon. This is a sign of imminent punishment.
Han Yu was secretly startled, if the normal Qi Tianshi, Qi Tianji's armor was broken, and Qi Tianshi's breath leaked, it would inevitably lead to punishment. But he will not attract the punishment of heaven, which is caused by other things.
Han Yu hurriedly looked down at the ancient book, the eight characters on the ancient book actually flashed with golden light. At the same time, the domineering voice just now became clearer.
A blurry picture suddenly appeared on the ancient book. The sea roared and slapped the reef constantly. A burly and powerful figure stood on the reef, looked up at the sky, and shouted loudly. The voice was full of provocation and disdain.
"Fate against the sky, change your life, and return to life. Heaven and earth are reincarnated, and all the gods and Buddhas are killed with one sword!"
Every word was as heavy as thunder, and every word made Han Yu's body tremble.
"Boom!"
In that picture, the sky is roaring, the lightning and thunder are thundering, and the world is angered by the man and wants to kill the man.
"Shh!"
The man swung his sword, splitting thunderclouds, shattering the sky, and crushing the earth!
Han Yu was stunned. This man was too fierce and terrifying. He literally stepped on Qiankun under his feet and regarded the gods and Buddhas as ants. How can there be such a terrible existence in this world
As strong as the emperor, he can't change his life against the sky, resurrect the dead, and he can't break free from the cycle of heaven and earth!
Han Yu wanted to see who this ruthless man was, but the picture was so blurry that even his back was looming.
"Boom..."
The sound of thunder in reality pulled Han Yu back.
"This ancient book is too heaven-defying. Just opening it will attract heaven's punishment. If you practice cultivation, why don't you step on the heaven's punishment?"
Han Yu was so excited that his pores opened, black light spewed outwards, and his fighting intent went straight to Jiuzhongtian. He has seen a lot of terrifying mental methods, such as the Longba Bible, the Chaos Heaven Art, and the Heaven-reaching Dao Fa, etc., all of which came from the hands of the Great Emperor, but they have not reached the point where the opening of the mental methods will lead to divine punishment.
Among the mental techniques and supernatural powers that Han Yu knew and mastered, only the Heavenly Suppressing Monument could attract divine punishment, but it was only after it was displayed that it could attract divine punishment, which could not be compared with Dafa.
The terrifying level of this Fate-defying Dafa is simply unimaginable.
Han Yu hurriedly put the ancient books together and put them away. He is in a very bad state now and can't stand the bombardment of the heavenly punishment. However, the look in his eyes towards Tian Pu was filled with disdain.
What if it was a punishment? It's not that he didn't spend it.
The Heavenly Punishment has not yet been truly formed, and the thing that transcended the calamity disappeared, and it dissipated after it could not sense it.
"what!"
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the depths of the temples. Han Yu was no stranger to this voice, but it was the voice of the green-haired monster. Then came the terrifying sound of collision.
"What happened to the green-haired monster?"
Han Yu put the black dragon, orange dragon and blue dragon into his body, and let the white dragon carry him and fly in the direction of the sound.
Eight dragons have appeared in Han Yu's body, namely the black dragon, the white dragon, the red dragon, the cyan dragon, the golden dragon, the orange dragon, the blue dragon and the invisible dragon. The golden dragon turns into a white tiger, in a battlefield where time and space are chaotic; the cyan dragon turns into the Moon Fairy; the red dragon turns into the Sun God. So now there are only five dragons left in Han Yu's body, and the invisible dragon has not been resurrected and cannot be summoned to fight.
It wasn't long before Han Yu saw that the green-haired monster was fighting with a black sword outside the gossip matrix. This black sword was the same sword from before.
"How did it happen here? Are they going to enter the gossip matrix?" Han Yu was secretly shocked. The bronze coffin quietly appeared in his mind, and a whimsical thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
"If you put this corpse in a bronze coffin, given the terrifyingness of this corpse, will it swallow all the energy inside and destroy it?"
In this world, is there anything more terrifying than swallowing the demon body
However, Han Yu was soon poured cold water. Whether it's this corpse, or the green-haired monster and the bronze coffin inside, it's not something Han Yu can provoke now.
Han Yu quietly retreated. He didn't want to use his blood to awaken the energy of the corpse after Heijian failed to win.
Han Yu made the white dragon move quickly, and he quickly refined the medicinal materials to heal the wounds. He has no idea of staying here any longer. The green-haired monster and the black sword god are haunted, and he doesn't want to be targeted.
After several days of traveling, Han Yu went around in the east and west, and finally found a way out and returned to the entrance of the Temple of Gods. Inside the dark palace, there are still bloodstains of Fairy Yue and Han Yu, but the Emperor Ming Sword is gone.
"Could it be taken away by the green-haired monster?" Han Yu frowned tightly, a pain in the flesh.