Chapter 113: Han Yu returns The aura on Han Yu's body rose from the Xuanwu Sixth Layer to the Xuanwu Seventh Layer, and this sudden change made Han Yu surprised and delighted.
Unexpectedly, the aura contained in his eyes was no less than tens of thousands of spirit beads, making him even heavier.
After stabilizing his cultivation, Han Yu opened his mouth and let out a long breath of turbidity, this time it was a blessing in disguise, not only did it give the black divine dragon signs of resurrection, but also allowed him to break through, this gift from the elder was indeed a great gift.
Han Yu thanked Tian Lao, Tian Lao laughed, looked extremely happy, and said, "Don't worry now, wait a minute, you will definitely thank me to death." ” Han Yu's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean, is there any benefit?"
” Tian Lao said: "The environment of the Bloody Lake is the most suitable for the growth of the green shade ghost bone tree, you can go in and take a look, maybe you can still get this medicinal material." ” Han Yu hurriedly rushed into the Bloody Lake, the Green Shade Ghost Bone Wood was one of the nine medicinal materials for refining Yin Yang Liquid, and its importance to him was self-evident.
At this time, the eyes of the fire qilin were devoured by the black divine dragon, the bloody lake dried up, the invisible murderous aura was no longer there, and even the blood mist in the sky began to dissipate.
Han Yu walked quickly on the shore of the Bloody Lake, his soul power was released, and under a cliff, a green plant that looked like a bamboo, more like a bone connected attracted Han Yu's attention.
This plant can be tall by one person, one branch is outstanding, with a few sparse leaves growing on it, exuding a green glow, it is the green shade ghost bone wood, and from the spirituality it exudes, it can be judged that this is at least a seven-grade elixir.
Han Yu was overjoyed, and carefully dug up the green shade ghost bone wood and put it into the Qiankun bag, now there are nine kinds of medicinal materials, only the colorful magnolia and the dragon heart nine leafy mushrooms are missing.
Han Yu walked the entire shoreline and left directly without finding anything precious.
He asked himself secretly: "Heaven, the three major Jedi of the Bloody Forest, Death Valley is the place where you are suppressed, and the Bloody Lake is transformed by the eyes of your mount, the Fire Qilin, how did the Night Cry Gully form?"
” Tian Lao said: "I don't know, it was formed after a long time." ” Han Yu didn't ask too much, and after leaving the bloody forest, he jumped on the back of the chasing cloud crane and rushed back to Mangcheng.
If he hadn't been in a hurry to go to the Gilded City to find the colorful magnolia, Han Yu would have wanted to go to the Night Cry Ditch to have a look.
From a distance, Han Yu saw that the streets in front of the Han family's mansion were crowded with people, and it seemed that they were watching the Han family, but it seemed that there was something secretly taking pictures, and they didn't dare to approach.
Han Yu's heart suddenly chuckled, and he instructed the chasing crane to fly at full speed, and after getting closer, Han Yu finally saw that at this time, the door of Han's house was actually bleeding, and the gate of the Han family was already in tatters.
"What's going on?"
Han Yu's gaze swept into the Han family's mansion, and when he saw the black spots lying on the ground, as well as patches of blood red, his eyes suddenly exploded, and they were instantly covered with bloodshots.
"Who did it?"
Han Yu couldn't wait to teleport and move home, at this moment, even if the speed of chasing Yunhe was already very fast, Han Yu felt unusually slow.
It didn't take long for Chasing Yunhe to come to the sky above the Han family's mansion, Han Yu's gaze swept over the Han family's compound, and his head suddenly buzzed and almost exploded, and all that came into his eyes was the Han family lying on the ground, and at this time the blood had already flowed into a river.
Han Yu couldn't wait for the chasing crane to fall, so he jumped down.
"Sweet!"
The place where Han Yu landed was the corpse of a little girl, who was only five or six years old, but at this time she was no longer breathing, and there was a terrifying knife wound on her back.
Han Tiantian is a cousin of Han Yu, Han Yu vaguely remembers that on the day he went to Liuyun Sect, the little girl took his hand and kept calling Brother Yu, saying that when she grows up, she will become a disciple of Liuyun Sect like Han Yu.
"Ah......
Who is ......?"
Han Yu hugged Han Tiantian, looked up to the sky and yelled, tears burst instantly.
Back then, Han Yu was looked down upon by many people in the Han family, bullied and cursed, and he never cried.
Next to Han Tiantian was Han Tiantian's mother, who was also killed with a knife.
Not only that, as far as Han Yu's eyes could see, there were no less than ten corpses lying there.
Han Yu's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, he didn't know when he put Han Tiantian on the ground, he was like a drunk person, shuttling back and forth in the Han family's mansion.
Too many people died, familiar with Han Yu, or unfamiliar, as long as it was someone from the Han family, they all fell in a pool of blood.
"Han Yu, in the direction of the cemetery!"
Suddenly, Han Yu's mind sounded with the sound of an elder's bursting shout.
Han Yu's body trembled, he woke up from the chaos, roared angrily, and rushed towards the direction of the cemetery in a frenzy.
At this time, the Chen family in the cemetery had already heard Han Yu's roar, sent someone to intercept and kill, and happened to meet Han Yu on the way.
Looking at the people wearing masks, Han Yu had only one thought in his heart - kill!
"Kill!"
Han Yu roared angrily, like a mad tiger, his left and right hands simultaneously cast a thunder phantom palm, and none of the people who pounced could withstand Han Yu's palm.
Everyone was blown out by Han Yu's palm, and only their heads were smashed to the ground.
Han Yu fought all the way to the outside of the cemetery, and Chen Bufan, who was the leader, was surprised and delighted when he saw that it was Han Yu.
Surprised that Han Yu's strength has grown again, he is glad that Han Yu has appeared now, so he has to go to find it.
"Han Yu thief, it's just in time, let's take your life!"
Chen Bufan roared and rushed to kill.
"Chen Bufan!"
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Han Yu gritted his teeth, although Chen Bufan was wearing a mask, he could hear it from the voice.
"It's Lao Tzu, kill my child, I want your whole family to be buried together!"
Chen Bufan's terrifying aura of Lingwu Douge fell like a mountain, and if he was any Xuanwu Sevenfold person, this aura alone could easily crush him to death.
It's a pity that he met Han Yu today.
"Harm my relatives, I will slaughter your whole clan!"
Han Yu took the wind and cloud steps to the extreme, raising his hand was the thunder phantom palm, the applause was like thunder, the dragon chant shook the sky, and the phantoms were heavy.
"Third-order martial arts, Little Doyle!"
Chen Bufan pursed his lips disdainfully, raised his hand and displayed a fourth-order martial art.
"Bang ......"
The palms of the two of them hit seven times one after another, and Chen Bufan's face changed instantly, even if he raised his hand, he could summon the surrounding heaven and earth aura for his own use, and the fourth-order martial arts were also at his fingertips, but under these seven impacts, he did not achieve an overwhelming victory, and Han Yu had a draw with him.
This is simply unimaginable, although the gap between Han Yu and him is only fivefold, far less than the gap between Han Yu and Chen Yan at the beginning.
But between the two of them, a big realm has straddled.
Between Lingwu and Xuanwu, there is a gap of heavenly damnation, which is difficult to cross.