Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1014: Forcing into the heavenly palace

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Chapter 1014 Forced into the Heavenly Palace

The old Taoist stood in place, waving at Han Yu and the woman kindly. It seems to be saying: "You pay attention to safety, I will wait for you to come back!"

Han Yu and the woman yelled at them, but they were shocked to find that they couldn't make a sound. A force sealed them all.

Han Yu wants to take the opportunity to escape, but once Yu Shaohao finds out, the situation is dangerous.

However, he couldn't use his vitality at all, he could only be thrown into sandbags, and he would throw them wherever they were.

When Han Yu looked at the old Taoist priest again, the old Taoist priest had disappeared. Han Yu's teeth were all sparking, and he wanted to pull the old Taoist's skin and pull the old Taoist's tendons.

It can be said that from the beginning to the end, Han Yu never believed in an old Taoist priest, but the old Taoist priest is too powerful and too mysterious. In front of the old Taoist priest, Han Yu didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he was thrown out.

The old Taoist priest may have made the idea of ​​making Han Yu and the woman a pathfinder long ago. He talked so much nonsense with Han Yu and the woman before, completely for the entertainment of Han Yu and the others.

This old Taoist priest is really hateful, it is more hateful than just throwing Han Yu and the woman out.

But now it's too late to say anything, not even swearing. Han Yu's eyeballs rolled around, and she saw the woman next to her with the extra light, and the woman's eyes rolled around, looking at Han Yu with extra light. For a while, the two felt as if they were the same people.

Although the two could not speak, they made a lot of noise during the flight, and the sound was heard by the people in the square.

After Gong Shaohao recognized the two, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his pale complexion became extremely gloomy, with murderous eyes in his eyes. It can be seen that the previous incarnation was severely injured by Han Yu, and Gong Shaohao suffered serious injuries.

"Puff...Puff..."

Han Yu and the woman smashed in front of the Tiangong gate one after another.

"Han Yu evil thief, die!" As soon as Han Yu landed, Gong Shaohao pounced on Han Yu like a beast.

"Lele, why are you here?" Qin Yin saw the woman and was shocked. Seeing Gong Shaohao killed her, Huarong was so scared that Huarong turned pale and exclaimed: "Gong Shaohao, stop!"

Unfortunately, Qin Yin's reaction was more than a beat slower than Gong Shaohao, and it was too late to stop it.

Han Yu's mood has sunk to the bottom, he can't move, he can only watch Gong Shaohao kill him, it is all the fish on the chopping board, and he can be slaughtered.

"Swish swish..."

Gong Shaohao pointed out as a sword, and with a sword drawn, seven sword lights rushed towards Han Yu and the woman.

"Boy, don't you run yet, wait for death?" Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in Han Yu's ear, as if it was ringing in his body.

"Damn, you old thief!" Han Yu cursed, the voice was the voice of an old Taoist priest.

Han Yu realized that he could actually speak after he scolded him. A Gulu stood up, having no time to think, pulling the woman and rushing into the gate of the heavenly palace.

"Boom boom boom..."

Sword Qi almost passed Han Yu. If Han Yu is slow, he will die.

Gong Shaohao stopped, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a tricky smile, he deliberately forced Han Yu into the palace. If Han Yu died, he avenged his revenge; if he came out alive, he could still use it for him, it would be a killer two birds with one stone.

"Old guy, you bastard!" The woman jumped and yelled, her silver teeth creaked, and almost sparked, her fists clenched, and blue veins on her forehead, she was extremely angry.

Han Yu did the same, shouting: "Old Taoist, you get out for the little master!"

Han Yu and the woman's curse disappeared in the void, and there was no response.

"Damn it!"

Han Yu punched the pillar on the side, making a loud noise, but the pillar was unscathed.

"Han Yu, where is this place?" The woman looked around, the gray weather, the deep and cold corridors, suddenly felt a kind of creepy feeling, she couldn't help but approached Han Yu a little bit.

"In the Heavenly Palace!" Han Yu slowly calmed down, his eyes swept around.

The sky here is unusually dark, as if covered with a layer of dust. At this moment, they are standing on a corridor. There are courtyards on both sides of the corridor. There are trees, flowers, and water in the courtyard, but there are no animals. , Not even a bird. It seems that it gives people a feeling of flowers and water in the mirror, which does not seem to be real.

At both ends of the corridor, leading to the endless depths, there is no end in sight.

In the corridor, it is calm, deep, dull, and lonely. This corridor seemed to be lost in an unknown world. No one knows what is connected to the two ends of the corridor and where it leads to.

Han Yu now knows why the people who came in before have not gone out, and where is the way? How to get out

In this environment, one can feel desperate.

However, Han Yu quickly stabilized his mind, and the power of his soul quietly came out.

"Zizzi..."

Just as soon as the power of the soul crossed the range of the corridor, it seemed like an electric shock, and Han Yu hurriedly recovered the power of the soul.

In the courtyard, there are two special gases circling, one is murderous and the other is resentment. That grievance is formed after a person's death, and a long time in the grievance can make people feel resentment, and eventually lose faith in life, commit suicide and die. It is a terrible gas.

This kind of resentment can only be formed within a certain scale of battlefield. Only when the number of dead people reaches a certain number will the resentment gather and not disperse.

From this resentment, we can see that many people died here.

"Ah, dead man!"

Suddenly, the woman screamed, her arm tremblingly pointed at the corner of the courtyard, Hua's face paled.

Han Yu cast his eyes to see that the person hadn't been dead for a long time. It was the person who came in before, a disciple of the Promise Hall.

He must have been attacked with murderous intent, and he was filled with grievances. I don't even know how he died.

"Don't leave the corridor!" Han Yu reminded the woman.

I don’t know the reason. Those murderous auras and grievances are only outside the corridor and cannot enter the corridor. The corridor is temporarily safe.

"Damn Han Yu, why are you pulling me in?" The woman patted Han Yu's shoulder with both hands, exhaling coquettishly.

"I won't pull you in, I'm afraid you have been killed by Gong Shaohao." Han Yu caught the woman's wrist, and he didn't want to play with her now.

"Hmph, does he dare to kill me?" The woman pouted a little unconvinced.

"The music of Leiyin Holy Land!" Han Yu glared at the woman and shouted in a deep voice.

The woman trembled, her eyes became erratic, and she pretended to be silly and said: "Who are you talking about? Who is Qinle?"

Han Yu threw the woman's hand away, and snorted heavily, "You have Thunder Holy Land to support you, and your identity is not ordinary. Maybe Gong Shaohao has some scruples and will show mercy to your men, but treat me. He doesn’t. If you think I’ve harmed you, you can’t follow me."