In Death Valley, the white rocks are exposed, and the eyes are white and there is no green. These rocks have been washed away by wind and rain, and turned into all kinds of strange things, like the skeletons of monsters. The wind was blowing on it, like a ghost whimpering, it was very terrifying.
Inside, some human and animal skeletons can be vaguely seen, but they are all weathered and out of shape.
"Pfft!"
Han Yong, who was walking, suddenly fell to the ground.
"Han Yong, what's wrong with you?" Han Yi and Han Gan were both startled, Han Yi ran over and helped Han Yong up.
Han Yong's face has become extremely pale, as if the blood in his body has been drained, and the most important thing is that he is no longer breathing. Han Yi was horrified for a while, Han Yong was not injured, but died inexplicably.
At this moment, Han Gan, who was supporting Han Yu, also fell down, looking exactly like Han Yong.
"Han Gan!" Han Yi shouted, wanting to rush over, but suddenly found that he had no strength in his body, and his head was aching. He barely stood up and walked a few steps, then fell to the ground and died.
"Woooooooooooo..."
An anxious cry rang out, and a small white figure came over quickly, stopped beside Han Yu, and kept licking Han Yu's wound with his tongue.
This little guy is Xiaojiao. Han Yu put it at home, but it quietly followed.
Xiaojiao suddenly shivered inexplicably, raised his head and roared angrily twice, as if he was protesting with something. At the same time, Xiaojiao was like a golden horn poured out of gold, gradually emitting a dazzling golden light, and finally formed a golden horn. The golden energy shield protects it and Han Yu, and after roaring angrily at the void, it continues to help Han Yu lick the wound.
It can be seen that Xiaojiao's saliva applied to Han Yu's wound, like a peerless medicine. Han Yu's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. I think back in Qilin Mountain, the little guy helped his mother lick the wound, and the effect was far from so good.
After Xiaojiao licked all Han Yu's wounds, he squatted beside Han Yu, his eyes watery and worried.
The moon rises and the moon sets, and the night dissipates. When the first ray of sunlight from the east shone into Death Valley, Han Yu, who had been lying motionless, suddenly twitched and let out a startled roar.
"don't want!"
Han Yu sat up abruptly, with panic and bewilderment on his face.
"Ow..." Xiaojiao exclaimed cheerfully, jumping into Han Yu's arms, his eyes glowing with excitement.
"Xiaojiao, why are you here?" Han Yu was surprised and delighted, and suddenly found that his injuries had healed, as if he had never been injured, and was overjoyed: "Xiaojiao, did you help me heal?" Han Yu He quickly remembered the scene where Xiaojiao helped his mother heal her wounds in Qilin Mountain.
The little guy nodded in a naive manner, Han Yu simply loved it, and in the blink of an eye, his face changed greatly, he quickly put down the little horn, and turned Han Gan up next to him, Han Gan's face was extremely pale , no longer breathing.
"Brother Gan?" Han Yu's head suddenly became blank. No matter how many grudges he had with Han Gan in the past, with this time of life and death, everything disappeared. They are all children of the Han family blood, and each of them is proud.
When he saw Han Yi and Han Yong not far away, Han Yu's spiritual world collapsed in an instant, and he rushed over in a frenzy to hug Han Yi and Han Yong, but the situation of Han Yi, Han Yong and Han Gan was exactly the same. There were no injuries, but they were all dead.
"Why?" Han Yu glared at the sky and roared up to the sky. The images of Han Jin, Han Jie, and Han Hai self-destructing flashed in my mind.
"what… "
Han Yu knelt on the ground and shouted up to the sky. He can't wait to pierce the day and sink the ground. Xiaojiao ran to Han Yu's side, held Han Yu's clothes in his mouth, and looked at Han Yu silently.
"Boom!"
Suddenly the mountain shook, and a terrible crack opened in the ground.
"Hahaha, the old man is finally free! This world, all things, this world, wait to tremble!" The voice rumbled, extremely arrogant.
In Han Yu's astonished eyes, a white phantom floated out from the crack. Although it had a human shape, it was transparent. After the person floated out, the crack slowly closed, and this transparent phantom had been suspended in the void, like a wisp of blue smoke, which seemed to disperse at any time with the wind.
Although this is a transparent thing, it can roughly tell what he looks like, a thin old man with a long beard and a long beard. Han Yu was stunned, what the hell is this
The old man looked at Han Yu and suddenly shouted: "Damn, so weak? I thought that the person who could not die is at least a Soul Martial Realm... Well, since you are not dead, it means that we have a fate, just you!"
After the old man finished speaking, he slowly floated towards Han Yu.
Han Yu's eyes froze, and he asked in a deep voice, "What did you say you can't die? Is the death of my brothers related to you?"
The old man said very single: "It's related to the old man, what do you think?"
"Thunder Phantom Palm!"
Han Yu suddenly burst into flames, sending seven palms in a row, and the thunder suddenly shook the sky, and the electric light was dazzling. However, Han Yu clearly hit the old man, but the old man suddenly disappeared.
"Boy, don't be so bitter and hateful, it's a blessing for the old man to fall in love with you!" The old man's voice sounded in Han Yu's mind.
"Where are you? Kind of come out and fight the young master for 300 rounds!" Han Yu looked around and shot out the power of his soul, but the old man was nowhere to be seen.
"The old man is in your body, come and beat me!" The old man's voice sounded unhurriedly.
"What?" Han Yu was horrified, which was beyond his understanding.
"Don't make a fuss, the old man is a soul body, let's use your body for the time being!"
"Get out of here!"
"Boy, how do you talk, do you understand how to respect the old and love the young, do you understand the three principles and five constants, and besides, if it weren't for you, you are so weak in cultivation, and you ask the old man to enter your body at ordinary times, but the old man is still unwilling. ."
"Wait, fuck, what's in your dantian? Black dragon? Black hole... My God, this old man is so lucky to let my blind cat meet a dead mouse and meet a once-in-a-lifetime swallowing demon body?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Body didn't cultivate to the first level of Xuanwu until you were fifteen years old. You really spoiled this good skin. This old man is worried about your IQ... Boy, for you to control this body, it's like a pearl covered in dust. It's a pity. Otherwise, I will make a deal with you, you will give me this body, and I will accept you as a disciple, and teach you the most brilliant tricks in the world!"
The old man was chattering, and the voice kept ringing in Han Yu's mind, and it really entered Han Yu's body.