Seven or eight flames, like meteors, silently cut through the void and rushed towards Yin Chang and the man.
"Fire control?" Yin Chang's brows jumped wildly, the flames on the Everbright Lamp were a little weird, he didn't want it to touch his body, so he quickly ducked to avoid it.
"laugh!"
A flame brushed past Yin Chang, and before Yin Chang could breathe a sigh of relief, the brushed area quickly burned.
"Ah?" Yin Chang paled in shock, and hurriedly reached out to pat it, but the flame had just touched his hand, and the flame was like gangrene attached to the bone, and he couldn't shake it off.
Yin Chang's hand withered and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, a heart-piercing voice sounded, and the man was covered in flames and turned into a burning man.
Yin Chang was terrified, and hurriedly used his vitality, hoping that his vitality could force the flames away. However, the flame can burn even the vitality, for it, the vitality is like oil, and it burns more vigorously.
Yin Chang screamed in horror, and hurriedly held up the patterned shield, but to his despair, the flames could pass through the patterned shield, and his Qi Tianjia was burned to pieces in a short time.
"Little thief Han Yu, if we want to die, we will die together!" Yin Chang realized that he would definitely die, so he rushed towards Han Yu. When it fell halfway, the red dragon's tail slammed heavily on Yin Chang's body, and directly sent Yin Chang flying out, like a meteorite slicing through the void.
The flame of the Everbright Lamp can touch anything and burn, but it can't hurt the red dragon.
For a while, the heart-piercing screams made Han Yu's scalp tingle. The man had been burned to ashes by the flames, and the flames went out automatically. On the other side, Yin Chang was still struggling to support him, but it didn't take long for him to turn into fly ash and disperse with the wind.
Han Yu let out a long sigh. Today is really a desperate situation.
Glancing at the flames on the Everbright Lamp, I couldn't help being a little scared. This flame is so weird and terrifying, Han Yu thinks that it may be able to compete with Jiuyou Nether Fire.
Han Yu secretly adjusted his breath, took the red dragon back into his body, and walked to the place where Yin Chang burned to death. Looking at the mark on the ground, Han Yu couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Yin Chang is a master of the seventh level of Wu Zun, and he must have a lot of treasures on his body. His life magic weapon alone is amazing, but under that white flame, nothing is left.
Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly.
Although he has been here for so long, nothing dangerous has happened in the cemetery, but Han Yu does not want to stay here.
Han Yu returned to the tree of heaven and couldn't help but glanced at the tomb that Yin Chang attacked just now. At this time, a big hole had been dug by Yin Chang on the side of the tomb. He released the power of the soul to explore, and there was a mysterious power circulating in the hole, blocking the exploration of the power of the soul.
Han Yu hesitated for a while, but he still couldn't help walking over, tilting his head and looking inside.
It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.
Han Yu was about to leave when suddenly, a voice came from the grave.
This sound gave people an ethereal feeling, like it was far away, and it seemed like it was very close. It is like the sound of a flute, and it is like the sound of weapons being handed over. After thinking about it, it seems to be the chirping of animals.
"What's going on?" Han Yu suddenly felt as if a two-foot-long monk was confused.
Han Yu put his ear to the black hole, but he didn't move.
"Could it be an illusion?" Han Yu shook his head and turned to leave.
Before taking a few steps, the previous voice came out again. This time, I could hear it more clearly than the previous time, like singing, it was a woman's singing.
The sound is pure and ethereal, like a yellow warbler in the empty valley.
Han Yu looked at the black hole on the tomb, and was suddenly horrified, turned around and hurriedly rushed towards the Tree of Heaven.
After a few steps, the voice sounded again, as if it sounded not far behind Han Yu. This time Han Yu heard it more clearly, it was indeed a woman singing. The singing is ancient and distant, and seems to come from ancient times.
Han Yu turned his head and saw nothing but the black grave.
Han Yu's hair was already covered in cold sweat. Even though he was Master Qi Tian, a master of tomb robbers, and even passed through the terrifying places in the underworld, his scalp was still numb.
He didn't want to stop for a moment, and rushed to the tree of the sky at the fastest speed.
"Da da da… "
Behind Han Yu, footsteps suddenly sounded, approaching him. It was as if someone was walking towards him. But Han Yu's soul power swept over, but he couldn't find anything. When Han Yu looked back, he couldn't see anything.
"Is it really a ghost?" Han Yu couldn't calm down.
As the saying goes, if you walk a lot at night, you will always see ghosts.
Han Yuning was calm, no matter what he heard, he didn't stop and climbed up the tree.
The singing continued, lingering in Han Yu's ears, as if a woman was standing behind Han Yu, singing for Han Yu. Han Yu could not understand her language, let alone her lyrics.
However, there was no one behind Han Yu at all.
Han Yu plugged his ears with vitality, so he couldn't hear, and his heart was not disturbed.
However, he could still hear the singing, as if it were ringing in his head.
Han Yu's bones were crisp, and he was sweating coldly, trying his best to climb up.
"Does it sound good?"
Suddenly, the singing disappeared, and a gentle and pure voice sounded, and Han Yu's body instantly stiffened.
He thought it was an illusion, but with the mysterious little animal teeth, Han Yu would not be confused by the illusion; he thought the song was a transmission that transcended time and space, not from now, but from a long time ago. Now he just heard it by chance.
But with a nice sentence? Han Yu's speculation was instantly denied.
The singing is now, and the person who sings is here, but he can't see it.
"Who the hell are you?" Han Yu summoned his courage, turned around and shouted.
He didn't see the person singing, and he didn't get a response. Han Yu's eyes shot two substantial beams of light, sweeping around, but he couldn't see anything except the black void.
As time passed, Han Yu could hear his own heartbeat. After waiting for a few minutes, there was no change. Han Yu continued to climb up. He didn't go very far when suddenly a hand seemed to hold Han Yu's left shoulder from behind.
The reason why it seems like it is because Han Yu clearly feels like a hand is on his shoulder, but he can't see anything.
Han Yu is about to collapse, he has never been so helpless like this moment. Even if he was forced to a dead end by Yin Chang before, he was thinking of various ways to deal with it.
Han Yu slapped his palm behind him, but didn't hit anything. He clapped for nothing, and the hand on his shoulder disappeared, but when he was about to continue climbing, the hand appeared and pressed on his shoulder again.
Nothing is more terrifying than the unknown. And what Han Yu is encountering now is the unknown. The eyes can't see, and the power of the soul can't perceive. Han Yu can't imagine that there is such a thing in this world.
"What kind of monster are you, and you have a way to show your appearance to the young master?" Han Yu approached the brink of collapse, summoning up his courage and shouting.