“Whoosh whoosh…”
At this moment, three figures rushed in. It was the first elder and the second elder of Yin and Yang. The second elder of Yin and Yang came to help Han Yu, and the first elder went to help Jiang Lixuan, and a melee started.
Half an hour later, the two humanoid monsters were killed one after another. There is no injury on everyone, but their faces are not good-looking, more or less, the vitality in the body has been deprived.
After the humanoid monster was beheaded, the black mist quickly retreated into the stalactite cave and submerged into the black epee. At this time, it seemed that there was nothing strange about the sword, but no one dared to underestimate it.
Everyone gathers together, you look at me, you look at me, the three people who came in behind don't know much about the situation. Cao Jianyin asked, "Is it all the weirdness of this sword?"
Jiang Lixuan nodded and said, "This is a magic sword. It can devour people's vitality. It must not be allowed to appear in this world, otherwise the world will definitely set off a bloody storm."
Jiang Lixuan can't imagine that if someone controls this magic sword, he will deprive others of their vitality and cut off others' cultivation. It will be a disaster for the world and everyone.
In Han Yu's heart, his blood boiled, and this sword seemed to be tailor-made for him. He is a Heaven-devouring Demon Body and can devour everything, but due to his low cultivation level, the Heaven-devouring Demon Body's ability has not been fully developed, so he can only devour spiritual energy, the blood of a special physique, and cannot devour other people's vitality.
If this sword can be used by Han Yu, perhaps Han Yu can study the mystery of swallowing vitality from this sword and awaken the ability of swallowing the demon body in advance.
If he can devour his opponent's vitality to cultivate, this is definitely an important step for Han Yu.
Jiang Lixuan looked at Han Yu and asked, "Han Xiaoyou, what do you think?"
Han Yu made a contemplative look and said, "This sword is related to the secret of Huating Mountain and must be taken away."
Jiang Lixuan's brows suddenly wrinkled into Sichuan characters, how could he not understand Han Yu's thoughts, and said: "This is a magic sword, whoever wears it may be rejected by the world, Han Xiaoyou, think about it."
Han Yu said: "I can control this sword, Sect Master Jiang needn't worry."
How could Jiang Lixuan believe Han Yu's words and said, "Little friend Han, you have already seen the power of this magic sword. Anyone who comes close will die if they say something ugly. Do you have to think about it?"
Han Yu said: "Don't worry, I have my own measure. If I surrender to this sword, I hope Sect Master Jiang will not stop it."
Jiang Lixuan opened his mouth and swallowed the words that came to his mouth. He didn't think that Han Yu could surrender to this sword, and said, "Since Han Xiaoyou insists on doing this, the old man won't stop it, you just need to be more careful."
Han Yu nodded and walked towards the stalactite cave.
The most terrifying thing about this magic sword is the power of devouring. It seems that Han Yu is based on devouring. In the end who is stronger, this will only be known after the contest.
"Sect Master, how can you hand over the sword to an outsider?" Cao Jianyin suddenly quit.
"Don't worry, no one can shake this sword." Jiang Lixuan said firmly. When Han Yu retreats, he will block this place.
Han Yu walked to the magic spar and stared at the magic sword. The magic sword has returned to calm at this time, and it looks like an iron lump.
Han Yu took a deep breath, and cold sweat was already overflowing from his palms. Although his conjecture might be feasible, it was only Han Yu's conjecture.
Han Yu calmed himself down, ran the Dragon Patriarch Bible at full speed, mobilized Qi Tianjia, the patterned shield against his body, forming a patterned glove on his hand, and then slowly grabbed the sword hilt.
This time, to everyone's surprise, the magic sword did not move, and Han Yu successfully grabbed its hilt.
"This?" Jiang Lixuan's eyes widened. He grabbed the hilt twice just now, but he was injured by shocks. Why did Han Yu grab Wenshun like this
Cao Jianyin was a little anxious. This sword is a rare treasure in the world. If it fell into Han Yu's hands, they would have the urge to vomit blood.
However, the calm is only on the surface.
The moment Han Yu grabbed the hilt, his palm seemed to be rooted on the hilt. No matter how hard Han Yu used, he couldn't pull his palm back. At the same time, an incomparably terrifying devouring force came from the hilt of the sword. The vitality in Han Yu's body, like a river entering the sea, was devoured by the magic sword uncontrollably.
Jiang Lixuan and others in the back also discovered this change, and they all turned pale with shock.
"Little friend Han, let go!" Jiang Lixuan shouted. If it goes on like this, Han Yu will sooner or later be sucked out of his vitality and die.
Han Yu was in a cold sweat. Just now, the devouring power of the humanoid monster could be resisted by Han Yu by running the Longba Bible with all his strength. He did not expect that the swallowing power of the magic sword would be a hundred times more terrifying than that of the humanoid monster. Even if Han Yu tried his best to run the Longba Bible, it would be of no use at all.
10%, 20%, 30%, the vitality in Han Yu's body is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Several dragons in the body screamed in fright.
"break!"
Han Yu was calm in the face of danger, and he punched the magic spar, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and Han Yu's fist shook for a while.
The magic spar is worthy of being a treasure that can refine the soldiers of the venerable.
Han Yu slapped the magic sword a few more times, hoping to shake himself away, but it still didn't work at all.
Jiang Lixuan thought about it, rushed into the cave, and helped Han Yu, but with Jiang Lixuan's strength, he couldn't shake the magic spar, let alone the magic sword.
Han Yu was suddenly a little desperate, is he going to die in the hands of this magic sword
"Han Xiaoyou, I advised you just now, but now there is really nothing to do." Jiang Lixuan sighed. He treats Han Yu entirely out of admiration and does not want to see Han Yuying die young.
"Sect Master Jiang, thank you very much, I have offended you before, please don't take it offense. If I, Han Yu, are destined to have a disaster today, then it's okay for me to do it." Han Yu said frankly.
Jiang Lixuan didn't expect that Han Yu could maintain such a demeanor at the juncture of life and death, and he was deeply impressed. He praised: "Han Xiaoyou really deserves to be the dragon among people. Just this determination, this old man is beyond the reach. If Han Xiaoyou can get out of trouble today, if you don't dislike it, how about the two of us forming a golden orchid?"
As the so-called life and death see the truth, Han Yu has become like this, Jiang Lixuan can still say such words, and regardless of the age gap, it can be seen that he is also a man of temperament. Han Yu smiled and said, "If Han can escape this catastrophe today, he would take the liberty to climb high."
Jiang Lixuan nodded, and there was a deep worry in his eyes.
Those disciples who died before were all devoured by their vitality and died of exhaustion. Can Han Yu escape this disaster? Jiang Lixuan didn't hold out much hope.
Han Yu's face was pale with a touch of dead gray, and the vitality in his dantian was about to drain.