Wei Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air in pain, but at the same time, he was also shocked. Leng Qianqiu was too powerful, so powerful that he had almost no room to fight back.
"Leng Qianqiu, why are you still alive?" Wei Yuan exclaimed, Leng Qianqiu was a character from 7,000 years ago, even if he was a master of the Tianwu realm, he couldn't live for so long.
"Whoever touches this old man's grave, die!" Leng Qianqiu drank in a deep voice, and the sword in his hand came to Wei Yuan again. Looking at the cold sword, Wei Yuan felt the breath of death.
"Old Wei, this is not Leng Qianqiu, this is his undead resentment!" Han Yu said solemnly. Leng Qianqiu was a strong man in the Heavenly Martial Realm before his death, and after death, he can produce a strong undead resentment. After so many years of evolution, not only has the self-consciousness developed, but it has also become extremely powerful.
Wei Yuan's face became even more ugly, the resentment of the undead, mysterious and unpredictable, and it was not something he could deal with.
"Han Yu, you go first, I'll stop him!" Wei Yuan yelled.
Han Yu didn't expect Wei Yuan to be so righteous, and Wei Yuan's strength was obviously far less than Leng Qianqiu's undead resentment. A sword was struck in his left shoulder, and blood was gushing out immediately.
If it goes on like this, how can he escape, he must be buried here.
Han Yu suddenly thought of one thing, hurriedly took it out, divided it into two, sprinkled one on the resentment of the undead, and sprinkled the other on Wei Yuan, shouting: "Old Wei catch it, this object can restrain the resentment of the undead!"
I saw a line of purple brilliance flying out of Han Yu's hands, as gorgeous as a meteor shower, this is Zixiao Shensha. Zixiao Shensha is a sacred object to restrain the resentment of the undead. In the past, Tian Lao once said that if Han Yu held Zixiao Shensha, as long as he cultivated to the realm of soul martial arts, he could go to Yetigou and surrender the undead in the realm of earth martial arts. resentment.
Wei Yuan and this undead resentment are both masters of the Earth Martial Realm. Wei Yuan holds the Zixiao Shensha in his hand and should be able to subdue it.
As soon as the Zixiao Shensha flew out, the resentment of the undead felt a threat, made a sharp scream, and hurriedly dodged. Wei Yuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and grabbed the Zixiao Shensha that Han Yu threw in the past.
And the Zixiao Shensha, which Han Yu sprinkled on the resentment of the undead, has spread over a large area, covering the resentment of the undead. A look of horror flashed across the resentful eyes of the undead, and he hurriedly waved his sword to resist.
One after another terrifying sword qi knocked the Zixiao Shensha flying. Although the Zixiao Shensha thrown by Han Yu finally failed to get close to him, it can be seen that as long as the sword qi was hit by the Zixiao Shensha, it would emit light. The sound of sizzling, and then evaporated. It was only because Han Yu's cultivation base was too low that he didn't exert much power, so he couldn't really hurt the resentment of the undead.
After Wei Yuan grabbed the Zixiao Shensha, he shot ten with a snap of his fingers. Wei Yuan's power was far beyond what Han Yu could match. Zixiao Shensha directly pierced through the body of the undead resentment, causing it to scream again and again.
Wei Yuan was overjoyed, and quickly snapped his fingers, each of the Zixiao Shensha was like a meteor hitting the undead's resentment. After more than a hundred Zixiao Shensha was beaten, the undead's resentment body was riddled with holes and turned into sieve.
"Roar… "
The resentment of the undead roared like a beast, and the rotten head was extremely hideous. Only half of the eyes were left, exuding a light of resentment, and I saw its body melt quickly and turn into a mass of gas.
"Old Wei, shoot him away!" Han Yu hurriedly shouted.
The resentment of the undead is not an entity, even if the body is destroyed, it will not die, but the strength is dispelled. Han Yu doesn't know how strong the current undead resentment is. The most appropriate way is to take advantage of it and kill it!
Wei Yuan reacted quickly and slapped it out with a palm, and the seventh-order martial skill came at his fingertips. The resentment of the undead was too late to resist, and was slapped and flew out, and the gas was shaken away a lot,
Wei Yuan stomped his feet on the ground, and the Zixiao Shensha scattered everywhere flew up for his use, rushing towards the undead's resentment from all directions. Under the impact of more than 300 Zixiao Shensha, the undead's resentment became more and more He was weak, and Han Yu took the opportunity to release the power of his soul, turning it into an invisible big hand, holding the resentment of the undead in his hand.
"Old Wei, it's alright, let me refine it!" Han Yu reminded Wei Yuan, then sat down cross-legged, refining the undead resentment with all his heart.
Wei Yuan stopped just then, but he was already holding a handful of Zixiao Shensha in his hand. As long as there was any change in the resentment of the undead, he would definitely hit it out immediately.
The resentment of the undead was extremely weak at this time, and Han Yu's soul power took advantage of it, and he quickly controlled the resentment of the undead, but the resentment of the undead in the realm of Tianwu was far more stubborn than the resentment of the dead in the realm of earth. The power of his soul was comparable to that of a top-level fighter, and it took half an hour to completely erase his consciousness and drag him into the Niwan Palace.
It didn't take long for Han Yu to completely refine the resentment of the undead into a curse and inject it into Qi Tianjia. Suddenly, an unprecedented cold aura came from Qi Tianjia. Not only did Han Yu feel horrified, but even Wei Yuan, who was not far away, also hit him. a chill.
If Wei Yuan was Qi Tianshi, he would definitely be able to see that at this moment, there were eight groups of curses floating on top of Han Yu's head, forming a circle, as if eight mountains were pressing on top of Han Yu's head.
Han Yu raised his head and glanced, and couldn't help sighing secretly. As the level of Qi Tianshi got higher, his curse became heavier, and the cause and effect became heavier.
Han Yu retracted his gaze and looked inside the Niwan Palace. Tian Lao's body was a little firmer than before. Refining the resentment of the undead was indeed the way to wake him up. But Tian Lao still closed his eyes and fell asleep, and refining the undead resentment of a Tianwu realm powerhouse is obviously not enough to wake Tian Lao.
However, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Now that it has been confirmed that the resentment of the dead is the way to awaken the old man, he doesn't need to worry too much about the old man.
"Little friend Han Yu, are you alright?" Seeing that Han Yu's expression was not very good, Wei Yuan hurriedly asked.
Han Yu regained his senses, suppressed the melancholy in his heart, and smiled slightly: "Old Wei, I'm fine, what treasure do you want to get? You can start now. The previous shock has attracted the attention of the outside world!"
After refining Leng Qianqiu's undead resentment, Han Yu jumped into a high-level Xieling Wrestler, and the power of his soul took a qualitative leap. He was about to break through the Xieling Wrestler and reach the strength of a low-level Xieling Master. The power of the soul is released, and it can reach a radius of nine hundred feet. At this time, Han Yu knew all about the situation outside.
The power of the trapping formation arranged by Han Yu before was too weak to stop the fluctuations of Wei Yuan and the undead grudge battle. Now it has attracted the attention of the army outside and rushed into the cemetery, but there is a magic formation around the tomb, and they have not yet. Find clues.
Wei Yuan nodded, returned the Zixiao Shensha in his hand to Han Yu, and said gratefully: "Little friend Han Yu, if it wasn't for you this time, the old man would have to be here, and it is considered that the old man owes you a favor. Whatever you need, you can tell the old man as much as possible, and the old man can do it, and he will definitely not refuse!"