Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1652: Three murderers
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Chapter 1652 The three major murderers
In this person's body, the blood did not dry up, the muscles radiated light, and the energy in the dantian was like a sea. In the Niwan Palace, the Holy Palace is alive, but the soul in the Holy Palace is dead, only a ball of milky white light is suspended in the Holy Palace.
This is no stranger to Han Yu, it is the undead grievance.
Above the Holy Palace, there are six solid golden stars and a golden lotus flower, indicating that this person is a master of Hualian Yizhong in the middle stage of Wu Sheng.
"This is a normal dying saint. What you saw in the past should be the undead resentment controlling the body." Han Yu said.
Meng Zui grew and breathed a sigh of relief. The person in front of him was dedicated to dealing with the grievances of the undead, and he was completely relieved.
"Let's go, I will meet this undead resentment, you seize the time to take away all the treasures inside." Han Yu took out the Minghuang sword and held it in his hand.
The undead resentment has been fused with the corpse, and it is not easy to deal with it to be able to control the corpse and to play part of the strength of Hualian Yizhong in the middle of Wusheng.
"Good!" Meng Zuisheng was overjoyed, stepped forward and opened the stone door and walked into the secret room.
After entering the secret room, Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng divided into two groups. Han Yu walked directly to the tomb, and Meng Zuisheng began to pack his belongings.
Han Yu walked to the sarcophagus, there was no movement inside the coffin, he couldn't help but sneered, and said: "I have found you, can't I come out?"
There was still no movement in the coffin, and Han Yu didn't say much, and directly opened the lid of the sarcophagus.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the wooden coffin was opened, and the people inside jumped out.
"Bold, how dare you come here to disturb the sage Qingxiu!" An angry voice rang out, shaking the entire cemetery three times.
The undead resentment controls the holy body, standing in the air, glaring at Han Yu.
"It's just an undead resentment, so majestic!" Han Yu said indiscriminately, and slashed with his sword.
"Fantastic!" The sword shines like water, murderous. Undead resentment felt the breath of the quasi-emperor soldier, and yelled in fright, backing back again and again.
"Whhhhhhh..."
Han Yu swung his sword again, forcing the undead to feel embarrassed with resentment.
"Whoo!"
Suddenly, a purple light shot from the center of Han Yu's eyebrows and hit the center of the opponent's eyebrows directly.
"Ah!"
A scream came out, and the undead resentment fell to the ground.
The purple light came out, it was a sharp spear. With a shot, the eyebrows that were already split were directly pierced, the Holy Palace was broken, and the consciousness of the undead's resentment was wiped out with a single shot.
The Killing Spear is the nemesis of the Undead Resentment. Even if the Undead Resentment possesses the fifth level of Hualian's cultivation base in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, Han Yu can still kill it.
Meng Zuisheng rushed in, looked at the corpse lying motionless on the ground, exclaimed: "Boss, you killed it?"
Han Yu put away the Minghuang Sword and the Killing Spear, and said faintly: "It's just an undead grievance!"
Meng Zuisheng swallowed, secretly gave a thumbs up, turned around and went back to continue packing.
Han Yu walked to the corpse and worshiped for three times. With a probe, the undead resentment flew out from the center of the corpse's eyebrows and turned into a cloud of milky white gas floating in Han Yu's palm.
"The undead grievances of the mid-sage powerhouse are all refined, and two hundred and forty-three curses can be obtained. I can jump into a ten-yuan earth-dismounting master, and even break through to the level of a heaven-dismounting master!" The blood was boiling, but soon, he calmed down.
"The more curses, the stronger the pressure on the physical body. With my current cultivation base, how can I withstand the pressure of ten cursed circles. And the old man has said that there hasn’t been a Master of Devotion for tens of thousands of years. Now, it’s harder to become a Master of Exclamation of Heaven than to become a great emperor. I’m a little rash!"
After Han Yu stabilized, he stopped thinking about it, put away the undead grievances, and looked at the corpse.
At this time, the wound on the forehead of the corpse is slowly healing, and the strength of the saint's body is undoubtedly revealed.
Han Yu secretly said: "Sun Godzi, if you enter this corpse, how much combat power can you exert than Hualian First Heavy in the middle stage of Martial Sage?"
His Kamiko said: "It should be able to play around 70% of the combat power."
Han Yuxi said: "That's it, this corpse will be left to you."
The body of the saint, even if it is dead, the blood will not freeze, the vitality will not dissipate, as long as it can enter the body, it can exert its power. However, even a saint, the soul is very weak. Once separated from the body, it will harm the soul to some extent. Generally, few people are willing to do this. But Sun Godzi is different. He is the incarnation of Han Yu. His soul is one with Han Yu. As long as Han Yu is the main soul, he will be fine.
His **** child controls this physical body and can fight against Zhao Tian head-on, which will be a big help.
"Senior, first borrow your physical body for a use, and wait for it to be done, and then return to senior's peace." Han Yu said silently, put the corpse away, restored the coffin, and walked out of the tomb.
Outside, Meng Zuisheng has put away all the treasures, and they are divided into different categories. When Han Yu went out, he handed a book to Han Yu, saying: "I have read all the things left, just the record about the Han family in this book."
Han Yu took the book and opened it quickly. After reading it, he also had some understanding in his heart.
When this person was young, he was blessed by the Han family, and the Han family was ashamed of being unable to help after being destroyed. He spent three hundred years visiting the world of all directions and finally found a clue to the murderer.
One is the Heavenly Court; the second is the Sun Moon God Sect; and the third is a sect called Yaochi Holy Palace in Qianjie. It was these three sects who joined forces to destroy the Han family.
This person guessed that these three martial arts are among the best in the world of eight directions, and they joined forces to destroy a Han family that has begun to decline, nothing more than the inheritance of the Great Emperor Tongtian. This inheritance includes things such as the "Tongtian Dao Fa", the power inheritance left by the Emperor Tongtian, and the emperor's soldiers of the Emperor Tongtian.
These three things, no matter what, can make people in the world crazy. It is also reasonable for the three schools to join hands for these three things.
However, this person also has some doubts. The power of the Sun Moon God Sect alone is enough to **** the treasures of the Han family. Why does Sun Moon God Sect cooperate with outside forces?
What Han Yu thinks almost coincides with what this person thinks.
After investigating the murderer, this person found that it was impossible for him to deal with these three sects, and eventually lived in seclusion here with regret.
"The heavenly court has been destroyed, the Sun Moon God Sect will be destroyed, and the Jade Lake Holy Palace, you won't be able to jump for long!" Han Yu clenched his fists tightly. No matter why these three sects joined forces, since they were murderers, Han Yu definitely had no chance of forgiving them.
Seeing Han Yu's murderous look, Meng Zuisheng stood quietly to the side. Whoever learns of the murderer will not be calm.
After a while, Han Yu calmed down, put the ancient books away, and returned to the tomb. Take the corpse out, put it in the coffin, and cover the coffin.
"Senior, please forgive the younger generation for the offense!" Han Yu bowed to the coffin three times devoutly.