The special treasure clothes made by Tianji Pavilion are made of the bark of a plant, which gives people a strange feeling when they wear them. Into the abyss.
There were a total of one hundred and eight people selected, and the three major sects sent forty-nine people. Each of these forty-nine people held a long spear and a short sword on their waist. Although it is not a treasure, it is a deadly weapon in a special environment that can suppress cultivation.
The reason why the three sects did this was because they were afraid that the people who went in would be in turmoil and that the scene would be out of control. Armed with weapons, and escorted by experts from the third level of earth and martial arts, it is like ordinary people escorting mortals, not afraid of any big waves.
"Senior, brother Han, he will be fine, right?" Liu Fei was already sweating coldly and was deeply worried for Han Yu.
Mu Wantong looked at Han Yu closely, sweat soaked in his palms. No one knows whether the clothes made by Tianji Pavilion will work, and she doesn't know what will happen next.
The person in charge of Tianji Pavilion glanced at Han Yu's back, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes. The treasure clothes of the Tianji Pavilion do have the effect of resisting the secret force, but Han Yu will not think about it when he enters this time.
When they came to the boundary of the coverage area of the secret force, everyone began to get nervous. The leading ones did not dare to step forward, and were directly kicked in by the three major sects.
The rest of the people followed closely, watching nervously at the situation of those who entered.
Only after entering the scope of the secret power of sin, a huge force invisibly pressed down on everyone, making the infuriating energy in everyone's body instantly silent and unable to be invoked. This kind of feeling is very bad for cultivators.
Han Yu tried to run the Canglong Art, and found that under this secret power, he couldn't even work his mind. What's even more terrifying is that even if the dragon in Han Yu's body spontaneously spit out the dragon energy, it would not be able to resolve the effect of the secret power.
"Sure enough!" Han Yu sighed secretly, even if it was the pressure of the Han family's cemetery, Han Yu's dragon could resist, but he didn't expect it to resist the mysterious power here.
Han Yu's soul power has been wandering around, paying attention to everyone's situation.
Everyone walked into the distance of about 100 meters, except that they could not use their vitality, there was no other uncomfortable reaction, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"This clothes can really resist the secret power of sin, great, we don't have to die!" Everyone looked at each other and could see the joy on each other's faces.
Outside, many people also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time praised the power of Tianji Pavilion, which can even be developed to resist the secret power of evil. It is worthy of being one of the most powerful sects and the most mysterious sect in Qinzhou.
Outsiders do not know that it took more than 500 years for Tianji Pavilion to develop clothes that resist the secret power of evil.
However, Han Yu was not as happy as everyone else. Although Tianji Pavilion's clothes had the effect of resisting the secret power of evil, they did not resist all of them. Others' weak senses can't detect it, but Han Yu can clearly feel that everyone's blood source qi is rapidly being consumed, and the secret power of sin is directly cutting people's blood source.
The source of blood is the source of life for a human being, and the source of blood is consumed, which means that life has come to an end.
A master of the fifth level of Soul Martial Arts can at least live to be around one hundred and fifty years old, but at the current rate of consumption of bloodline Origin Qi, most people will reach the end of their lives within ten days.
In contrast, Han Yu's bloodline source consumption rate is too slow, because Qi Tianjia also has the effect of resisting part of the secret power, plus Han Yu's invincible system, the bloodline source is strong, the consumption speed in this is almost the same. Three times outside. In other words, he can live for 150 years outside, and Han Yu can live for at least 50 years inside.
He let out a long sigh of relief, so even if Han Yu stayed within the range of the secret force for a month or two, it would not be a big problem.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a whip hit Han Yu heavily.
"What are you stunned for, let's go!" The middle-aged man behind him looked at Han Yu fiercely. This man was from Tianji Pavilion.
"What are you doing, Xiaoye is not a criminal, but a hero who sacrificed his life for the righteousness of the human race. You dare to disrespect Xiaoye, be careful that people in the world drown you with saliva!" Han Yu said angrily. The powerhouse of the first level of Earth Martial Arts, although the cultivation base was suppressed, the strength of the physical body should not be underestimated. This whip made Han Yu's back aching.
This is also Han Yu wearing the armor of the sky. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be ripped apart, showing that the man had no good intentions.
A look of astonishment flashed in the man's eyes. His whip used enough strength. He thought that Han Yu would feel better, but he didn't expect Han Yu to change his face. He snorted coldly: "Yes, you are a hero, but a hero must be obedient, let me go."
Han Yu clenched his fists and followed the team in front.
They climbed over thirteen mountains in a row and came to a river valley. Everyone stopped, rested their feet, and drank water. Everyone has yet to realize that their lifespan is being quietly taken away, and their mood is completely relaxed.
"Han Yu, bring some water for the uncle!" Zhu Zhen, a middle-aged man from Tianji Pavilion, sat on a smooth stone with the appearance of an old god, and really regarded himself as an uncle.
"The water is flowing right here, you don't have long legs!" Han Yu responded coldly, Zhu Zhen was always looking for trouble for him along the way, obviously he didn't want Han Yu to be better off.
"Are you courting death? The uncle called you to fill the water to give you face!" Zhu Yan's face sank, and he gave the man next to him a wink.
The man walked towards Han Yu with a long spear, pointed at Han Yu and said, "Hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude to you."
Han Yu gritted his teeth, but finally endured it and went over to fill the water.
The rest of the people watched and couldn't help but gather together and whisper.
"Why do people in Tianji Pavilion always look at this Han Yu unpleasantly, what's going on?" One person asked in confusion.
"You don't know, this Han Yu is the one that Tianji Pavilion has been chasing and killing."
"Ah? Is he the Han Yu who broke Zhuge Lingtian's arm?"
"It's him. When I come in this time, the people from Tianji Pavilion will definitely not let him go. This is just the beginning of the torture. When we leave next, we should stay away from him, and don't be regarded as a misunderstanding by the people in Tianji Pavilion. Han Yu's companion was killed by mistake."
Han Yu walked over and handed the water bag to Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan took the water bag, glared at Han Yu and scolded: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and beat your legs!"
Han Yuli ignored it, turned around and left.
"Damn it, courting death!" Zhu Yan took out the long whip from his waist and threw it directly at Han Yu's head. The previous swipe on Han Yu's back had no effect. He thought it was the treasure robe of the Tianji Pavilion that blocked Han Yu, so this time he directly slapped the face that was not blocked by foreign objects.
Han Yu raised his hand, grabbed Zhu Yan's long whip, turned around abruptly, a sullen look flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "I think it's you who is courting death!"