Martial God Sovereign Chapter 164: Savior

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Chapter 164 The Savior

Han Yu arranged Narcissus in a concealed place to go inside the castle. There is no defensive measure in this castle. Perhaps the owner here knows that with the defense of the Fallen River, ordinary people cannot reach here. As for the person who can successfully cross the River of Fallen, other defense mechanisms are no longer useful, and there is simply nothing set up.

The castle is very large, divided into four areas. Han Yu enters a palace. The inside of the palace is empty, only the fragrance of elixir remains. Obviously, the previous treasures were picked up first.

Han Yu searched the seven palaces one after another, but found nothing. On the road, I also encountered a few dead bodies, all masters of the sect outside. In the end, Han Yu cast his gaze on the central stone tower. If this is really a cemetery, the stone tower is the most likely place to bury the coffin.

There are three dead bodies lying outside the stone tower, blood is still flowing outwards, and it seems that they will not die for more than ten minutes. Han Yu's heart was raised immediately, and the power of the soul was exploring the way ahead, carefully stepping into the stone tower. As soon as he entered the stone tower, a huge pressure was like Cangshan's top pressure, and he almost didn't push Han Yu down.

Han Yu was not surprised, but overjoyed. This stone tower is guarded by a formation method. This pressure is like the pressure on the Qinglong Ancient Road. It may be effective for others, but for him, the effect is not great.

Han Yu ran the Canglong Art. The black and white dragon breathed out the dragon air and covered his body. The pressure on his body was greatly reduced. Han Yu walked in as if walking on the ground. There was nothing on the first floor except for a dead person, Han Yu. On the second floor, the pressure on the second floor is even greater than that on the first floor, but it still has no effect on Han Yu.

Han Yu quickly walked on the second floor. There were two dead bodies on the second floor. On a shelf by the window, there was also a box made of jade, which contained a seventh-grade elixir. Take away.

Han Yu was overjoyed, and after taking the elixir, he entered the third floor. The pressure of the third layer has reached a terrifying point, even if it is a strong soul of the first layer, it may be difficult to get here, but Han Yu has nothing to do. There is a jade jar on the second floor, which is filled with sparkling bluish, aura, walnut-sized round beads, which are purer in quality than lower-grade spirit beads, and they are all middle-grade spirit beads, at least two or three thousand in number. .

Han Yu took all these spirit orbs in a rush. One middle-rank spirit orb is equivalent to ten lower-rank spirit orbs, which is not a small fortune.

Han Yu swept away the belongings on the third floor and entered the fourth floor. When I entered the fourth floor, I heard the voice of conversation, and there were actually two people on the fourth floor.

A person who can reach the fourth level has a cultivation base of at least the fifth level of Soul Martial Art, which is an existence that Han Yu cannot contend. However, from the conversation between the two of them, Han Yu heard that the two of them were actually so crushed that they could not move.

When I got to the fourth floor, two people were crushed and immobile on the fourth floor. The two of them, one of them dressed in black, had a hooked nose, their eyes were deeply sunken, and their foreheads were protruding high, looking rather strange. Another person, dressed in white, had a goatee, and his face flushed. From the signs of his service, Han Yu could see that he was actually a master of Lingyun Sect.

The two of them were shocked when they saw Han Yu walking up. Especially when he sensed that Han Yu was only the cultivation base of Xuanwu Nine Layers, he was even more stunned.

The two of them are the masters of the fifth level of Soul Wu, and they are struggling here, and a kid of the 9th level of Xuanwu can actually walk up.

What made the two of them even more unbelievable was that Han Yu could come and go freely. The huge pressure here had no effect on him at all.

"Boy, who are you?" the old man with a hook nose asked, his voice hoarse and sharp, which made people unusually uncomfortable.

Han Yu ignored the old man, his gaze swept around, and the three medicinal plants made Han Yu's eyes shine brightly, and all three of them were eight-level panacea.

"Haha..." Han Yu laughed with excitement, and rushed over to collect the three medicinal materials, the eighth-grade elixir, each of which can be exchanged for 2,000 lower-grade spiritual orbs.

After that, Han Yu cast his gaze on the two people's Qiankun bags. Only two people are alive now. Obviously, all the treasures of the past are all in the two people's Qiankun bags. It is unimaginable, Han. If Yu could take their universe bag as his own, it would be really big.

Both of them were a little hairy by Han Yu, and the red-faced old man warned: "Boy, we don't offend the river, don't do things that you regret in the future!"

Han Yu walked to the red-faced old man with a wicked smile, and said: "I don't know if I will regret it in the future, but today I will regret death if I don't rob you of the treasures!"

The red-faced old man brows frantically. The medicinal materials he collected along the way are so large that he can't remember them. If Han Yu takes it away, he will have to vomit blood. But now he was so unable to move under the pressure of his surroundings, and he couldn't use his strength in the air, so Han Yu couldn't help it.

He threatened fiercely: "You know who I am, I am Zhao Qingsheng, the seventh elder of the Lingyun Sect. If you dare to be disrespectful to me, you and your family will be destroyed!"

Han Yu curled his lips, and under Zhao Qingsheng’s angry gaze, he took off his Qiankun bag, and then even more aggressively erased the mark on his Qiankun bag, dripping a drop of his own blood, Lord within.

Seeing the things in Zhao Qingsheng’s Qiankun bag, Han Yu felt dizzy. There were mountains of elixir, mountains of spirit orbs, and mountains of refining materials. The value of Han Yu suddenly estimated. Does not come out.

"Hahaha..." Han Yu burst into laughter with excitement. After refining all these materials, he didn't know how many levels he could continuously break through.

"Boy, return my things to me!" Zhao Qingsheng gritted his teeth and almost cried. The things in his Qiankun bag include not only the large amount of natural materials and earth treasures collected here, but also his half-life accumulation. It can be said that this is his life's painstaking effort.

Han Yu ignored Zhao Qingsheng, tied his Universe Bag directly on his waist, and then walked towards the old man with a hook nose.

"Puff..."

Zhao Qing was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became extremely pale. The pressure here made him difficult to accept. Now that he is suffering from internal injuries, he is even more unbearable. I am afraid that his life will be in danger. He hurriedly pleaded: "Little friend, save me. You just need to save me and I will treat it as nothing. It never happened."

Zhao Qingsheng is scared. If he continues to stay on the fourth floor, he will only die. Only Han Yu can save him now.

Han Yu thought for a while and said: "You really don't care?"

Zhao Qingsheng raised his arm with difficulty and said: "I, Zhao Qingsheng, swear to heaven, as long as you save me, you are my savior, the treasure in my universe bag, even if I repay you!"