Martial God Sovereign Chapter 41: Sky-Swallowing Demon Body


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Chapter 041 Heaven Swallowing Demon Body

In Death Valley, the white rocks are exposed, and the eyes are white, without a hint of green. After being washed by wind and rain, these mountains and rocks have become strange, like monster skeletons. The wind was blowing on it, like a ghost whimpering and crying, it was terrifying.

Here, some human and animal bones are faintly visible, but they are all weathered and ill-formed.

"Puff!"

Han Yong, who was walking, suddenly fell to the ground.

"Han Yong, what's wrong with you?" Han Yi and Han Gan were both shocked, and Han Yi ran over to help Han Yong up.

Han Yong's face has become extremely pale, as if his whole body has been drained of blood, the most important thing is that he has no breath. Han Yi was terrified for a while, Han Yong was not injured, but died inexplicably.

At this moment, Han Gan, who was supporting Han Yu, also fell, looking exactly the same as Han Yong.

"Han Gan!" Han Yi yelled, trying to rush over, but suddenly realized that he didn't have any strength in his whole body, and his head had a piercing pain. He barely got up and walked a few steps before he fell to the ground and died.

"Ooooooooo..."

An anxious call sounded, and a small white figure rushed over quickly, stopped beside Han Yu, and kept helping Han Yu lick the wound with his tongue.

This little guy is just the little horn. Han Yu left it at home, but it quietly followed.

Small horn suddenly shivered inexplicably, raised his head and roared angrily twice, as if he was demonstrating with something. At the same time, the little horn was like a golden horn poured out of gold, gradually emitting a dazzling golden light. In the end, a golden energy shield was formed to protect it and Han Yu. After yelling angrily at the void, it continued to help Han Yu lick the wound.

It can be seen that Xiaojiao’s saliva was applied to Han Yu’s wound, like a peerless medicine, Han Yu’s wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. I thought that in Qilin Mountain, the little guy helped his mother lick the wound, but the effect was far from so good.

After Xiaojiao licked all of Han Yu's wounds, he squatted next to Han Yu, his eyes were watery and worried.

The moon rises and the moon sets, and the night fades away. When the first ray of sunlight in the east shone into Death Valley, Han Yu, who had been lying motionless, suddenly twitched and let out a horrified roar.

"Don't!"

Han Yu sat up abruptly, with horror and bewilderment on his face.

"Oh..." Xiaojiao yelled happily, and jumped into Han Yu's arms, his eyes glowing with excitement.

"Xiaojiao, why are you here?" Han Yu was surprised and happy, and suddenly found that his whole body was healed, as if he had never been injured, and was overjoyed: "Xiaojiao, did you heal me?" "Han Yu quickly remembered the scene where Xiaojiao helped his mother to heal his mother when he was in Qilin Mountain.

The little guy nodded naively. Han Yu loved it to death. Just between glances, his complexion changed drastically. He quickly put down the little horn and turned Han Gan next to him. Han Gan did it. His face was extremely pale, and he had no breath.

"Brother Gan?" Han Yu's head buzzed and became blank. No matter how many grievances he had with Han Gan before, but with this life and death, everything disappeared. They are all descendants of the Han family, and each of them is proud and arrogant.

When I saw Han Yi and Han Yong not far away, Han Yu’s spiritual world collapsed instantly, rushing madly to hug Han Yi and Han Yong, but Han Yi, Han Yong and Han Gan’s The situation is exactly the same. There was no injury at all, but they were all dead.

"Why?" Han Yu glared at the sky and roared up to the sky. The pictures of Han Jin, Han Jie, and Han Hai blew through their minds.

"Ah..."

Han Yu knelt on the ground, yelling up to the sky. He wished to pierce the sky and sink the ground. Xiao Jiao ran to Han Yu, holding Han Yu's clothes in his mouth, and silently looking at Han Yu.

"Boom!"

Suddenly the mountain shook, and a terrible crack opened in the ground.

"Hahaha, the old man is finally free! This world, all things, this world, wait to tremble!" The voice rumbling, arrogant.

In Han Yu's horrified gaze, a white phantom floated out of the crack. Although it had a human shape, it was transparent. After the person floated out, the cracks slowly closed, and this transparent phantom had been suspended in the void, like a strand of blue smoke, it seemed that it might disperse with the wind at any time.

Although this is a transparent thing, you can probably see his appearance. It is an old man with a long beard and a thin body. Han Yu was shocked, what the **** is this?

The old man looked at Han Yu and suddenly shouted: "Damn, so weak? I thought that someone who could not die is at least a Soul Martial Realm... No matter, since you are not dead, then it means that we have fate, you are the only one. Come on!"

After the old man finished speaking, he floated to Han Yu slowly.

Han Yu got a chill in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you say is not dead? Are the deaths of my brothers related to you?"

The old man said very bachelorly: "It is related to the old man, what do you want?"

"Thunder Magic Palm!"

Han Yu suddenly burst into flames, sending out seven palms in a row, suddenly thundering and lightning dazzling. However, Han Yu Mingming hit the old man, but the old man suddenly disappeared.

"Boy, don't be so bitter. It is your blessing for the old man to see you!" The old man's voice resounded in Han Yu's mind.

"Where are you? Someone came out to fight against the young master for three hundred rounds!" Han Yu looked around, the power of the soul shot out, but the old man was nowhere to be seen.

"The old man is in your body, come and hit me!" The old man's unhurried voice sounded.

"What?" Han Yu was terrified for a while, which was beyond his cognition.

"Don't make a fuss, the old man is a soul body, let's use your body for the time being!"

"Get out of here!"

"Boy, how do you speak, don’t know how to respect the old and love the young, don’t understand the three outlines and five constants, besides, if it wasn’t for you, you would have such a weak cultivation base. In normal times, I would ask the old man to enter your body, and the old man still I don’t want to."

"Wait, I rely on, what's in your pubic area? Black dragon? Black hole... Oh my God, the old man was so lucky to let me run into a dead mouse, and I met a once-in-a-lifetime swallow. Celestial body?"

"Tsk tusk tusk, the Heaven-swallowing Demon Body did not cultivate until the first level of Xuanwu at the age of fifteen. You really ruined this good skin. The old man feels anxious about your IQ...boy, let you control this body, it's simply It’s just the pearl in the dust, it’s a pity. Otherwise, I’ll make a deal with you, you give me this body, I will accept you as a disciple, and teach you the most amazing method in the world!"

The old man chattered endlessly, and his voice kept ringing in Han Yu's mind, and it really had entered Han Yu's body.


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