Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1151: The third tortoise shell

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Chapter 1151 Third Tortoiseshell

One person protects the body with divine light, which is sacred and inviolable; one person has a black robe, and his complexion is as cold as iron.

The former holds the scepter of light, and every time the scepter is swept down, the void collapses, and there are stars falling from the sky.

The latter is also referred to as a sword, which pierces the sky and pierces the sky of the universe.

Han Yu was stunned. The abilities of these two people were too shocking to the world. The void between raising his hands was shattered and the stars were destroyed. This is the ability of the legendary saint.

Are they saints?

How can there be saints in this age without saints?

Han Yu was shocked even more. The swordsmanship displayed by the black man gave him a feeling of deja vu unexpectedly.

"The sword is cut off!"

Han Yu exclaimed, that man's sword technique was exactly the sword that cuts the sky.

The man used the charm and power of the sword to cut the sky to the extreme, and the sword can cut the sky! This is the real sword, what Han Yu grasps is only the fur in the fur.

Two strong men, from heaven to earth, are supernatural and powerful.

Straight into the deep space of the universe, the starry sky of the universe was twisted into chaos by their terrifying aura.

Han Yu stared at the Shuttian Finger Sword, which was a rare opportunity for him to learn the Shuttian Finger Sword.

Unconsciously, he also pointed to it as a sword, following the peerless and powerful man, using the sword to cut the sky.

Suddenly, Han Yu felt that he could fly to the Nine Heavens Fighting Gods just by relying on that cut-off Heaven Finger Sword. Give him an invincible belief that comes from the depths of the soul.

Han Yu became more and more fascinated, and soon entered a state of forgetting the sky, forgetting the ground, and forgetting myself. In his eyes and heart, there is only a sword that cuts the sky.

After entering this state, a very strange scene happened.

The speed of the two peerless masters who were fighting seemed to be a lot slower. Han Yu could clearly see every move and every style performed by the man in black. And even if he saw only one move and one move, and couldn't cut the essence of the sword, Han Yu could realize something beyond the move.

This is a very strange state. At this moment, Han Yu seems to be able to understand everything.

The two of them slapped and suddenly disappeared from sight, and Han Yu also suddenly retreated from that state of selflessness.

That state seems to have been maintained for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment.

"Where are the two peerless powerhouses?" Han Yu glanced across the sky, seeing a drowsy blood mist.

"This..." Han Yu was stunned.

"I only saw the two fighting, but did not hear the sound of the fighting. Moreover, with the strength of the two people, this world may have been penetrated long ago, how could the world of the underworld still exist. I saw It’s an illusion!"

"No, if it's an illusion, I can't realize the deeper level of the sword, the war should exist, but it happened a long time ago. Through the refraction of time and space, it appeared in the sky at this time. , It happened to be seen by me!"

Han Yu's thoughts turned a lot and finally came up with an accurate answer.

What he saw was only a refracted image, a war that took place a long time ago, not the current one.

Fortunately, even though it was only a refraction image, he realized that a deeper cut-to-the-sky sword was really blessed by the heavens.

What I saw this time confirmed Han Yu's guess. Within the Tiangong, the "underworld" in the eight ancient red texts is this underworld.

"It's a pity, if the time is longer, I will be able to comprehend more cut-off swords!" Han Yu looked at the dim sky with some regrets. What he has realized this time, plus what he has realized in the Tiangong the previous time, is almost 10% of the essence of the Jietian Finger Sword. It's far too far from the full version of the cut-off finger sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

Suddenly, there was a sound like a piece of metal slipping from a rock.

Han Yu looked around and saw that the monster's tight right hand suddenly loosened. From his palm, a small, dark thing rolled down directly to Han Yu's feet. Stopped.

This is a tortoise shell, which is not unfamiliar to Han Yu. Because Han Yu carried two tortoise shells exactly like this one.

Han Yu looked around in astonishment. He had tried his best to pull the monster's hand just now, why suddenly he let go now.

However, Han Yu found nothing wrong.

"Is it because the energy in the monster's body dissipated on its own, so it was released?" Han Yu inspected the monster's body, and the energy in the monster's body had disappeared.

Only when human beings reach the martial sage realm, the energy in the body will not dissipate after death, and the body will remain immortal. People under Wu Sheng, no matter how strong they are, one day their energy will be exhausted and turned into dust.

Han Yu went down and picked up the tortoise shell. As he expected, the tortoise shell was engraved with the same ancient red text as the previous two tortoise shells.

These two words are "Bandai".

Han Yu took out the two tortoise shells on his body. The two tortoise shells were engraved with the words "Yi Shi Nine Realms" and "Suppression is not Hing". The three tortoise shells can't be put together, and the words on them can't be read smoothly.

Han Yu put the three tortoise shells away and put them away again. There is definitely a fourth tortoise shell in this world, even the fifth and sixth ones.

The content on this tortoise shell contains a great secret.

"Netherworld, heaven, what kind of grudges and grievances are there between them?"

Han Yu looked at the bottom of the dried-up blood sea and fell into deep thought.

After a while, a wisp of cold wind blows. Han Yu recovered, shook his head and sighed, then turned and left.

After walking out a few steps, Han Yu suddenly felt as if he had a pair of eyes looking at him behind him, and suddenly turned his head away.

"Hey?"

Han Yu's nerves were tense for an instant, and the Guardian of the Sea of ​​Blood, who was lying on the ground just now, disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"What's going on? Is it a hell?" Han Yu was terrified. He had checked the body of the monster just now, and it was indeed dead. How could the body suddenly disappear.

Is there anyone else in the underworld?

Han Yu turned around, pretended to be calm, and moved on. The feeling of being stared at from behind appeared again. He released the power of the soul, but could not find anything.

This is a bit like the situation encountered in the Xuantian Realm Cemetery.

"Are there obsessive creatures staring at me?" Han Yu slightly relieved. If obsessive creatures want to hit his attention, he can only ask for trouble.

However, the speed at Han Yu's feet is not slow in the slightest. The void and ethereal steps are displayed to the extreme, turning into a stream of light and quickly disappearing into the sky.

Suddenly, a huge figure appeared on the sea of ​​blood, looking at the direction Han Yu was leaving, with a little hope in his eyes. It was the one that had died before and then disappeared, the monster like a giant ape-the guardian of the sea of ​​blood.