Martial God Sovereign Chapter 851: Mysterious singing

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Chapter 851 Mysterious Songs

Seven or eight flames, turning into meteors, silently dashed across the void and rushed towards Yin Changhe man.

"Imperial Fire Technique?" Yin Chang's brows jumped wildly, and the flame on the lamp was a little weird. He didn't want him to touch his body, so he quickly dodged to avoid it.

"Shit!"

A flame brushed with Yin Chang. Before Yin Chang could breathe a sigh of relief, the place where it was rubbed quickly burned.

"Huh?" Yin Changda was shocked and quickly stretched out his hand to pat, but the flame just touched the flame just now, the flame was like bone gangrene, and he couldn't shake it off.

Yin Chang's hands withered and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, a heart-piercing voice sounded, and the man was covered with flames and turned into a burning man.

Yin Chang was terrified and hurried his vitality, hoping that the vitality could drive away the flames. However, flames can burn even vitality, and vitality to it is like oil, burning more vigorously.

Yin Chang yelled in horror and hurriedly propped up the formation shield, but what made him desperate was that the flames could pass through the formation shield, and his Qitian armor was burnt to pieces in a short time.

"Little thief Han Yu, if we die, we will die together!" Yin Chang realized that he was bound to die and rushed directly to Han Yu. When he fell halfway down, the red dragon's tail was heavily drawn on Yin Chang's body, and he directly drew Yin Chang out, as if a meteorite struck through the void.

The flame of the ever-bright lamp burns if it touches anything, but it can't hurt the red dragon.

For a while, the heart-piercing scream made Han Yu's scalp numb. The man had been burned to ashes by the flame, and the flame was automatically extinguished. On the other side, Yin Chang was still struggling to support it, but it didn't take long before it turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.

Han Yu spit out a long sigh. Today is really a desperate situation.

I glanced at the flame on the lantern, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. This flame is really weird and terrifying, Han Yu felt that he might be able to fight with Jiu Nether Fire.

Han Yu secretly adjusted his breath, took the red dragon into his body, and walked to the place where Yin Chang burned to death. Looking at the marks on the ground, Han Yu couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Yin Chang is a master of Wu Zun's seventh layer, and he must carry a lot of treasures on his body. His natal magic weapon alone is great, but under the white flame, there is nothing left.

Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly.

Although it has been here for so long, nothing dangerous has appeared in the cemetery, but Han Yu didn't want to stay here.

Han Yu returned to the Sky Tree and couldn't help but glanced at the tomb that Yin Chang had just attacked. At this time, on the side of the tomb, Yin Chang had dug a big hole. He released the exploration of the power of the soul, and there was a mysterious power flowing in the hole, which blocked the exploration of the power of the soul.

Han Yu hesitated, but couldn't help but walk over, tilting his head to look inside.

It's dark inside, and you can't see anything.

Han Yu was about to leave, when suddenly, a voice came from the grave.

The voice feels vague, like it's far away, and it's like it's too close. It resembles the sound of a flute and the sound of a weapon handing over. After recollection, it seems to be the sound of an animal again.

"What's going on?" Han Yu suddenly felt that the second-born monk was confused.

Han Yu put his ear to the black hole, and nothing happened.

"Is it an illusion?" Han Yu shook his head, turned and left.

Without taking a few steps, the previous voice came out again. This time I heard more clearly than the previous time, like singing, it was the singing of a woman.

The sound is pure and ethereal, like a yellow ying in the empty valley.

Han Yu looked at the black hole in the tomb, and suddenly he was terrified. He turned around and rushed towards the sky tree.

Without taking a few steps, the sound rang again, as if it was not far behind Han Yu. Han Yu heard more clearly this time, it was indeed a woman singing. The singing sound is ancient and distant, and it seems to come from the ancient times.

Han Yu turned his head away, there was nothing but the dark grave.

Han Yu's hair is already covered with cold sweat, even if he is a Qitian Master, a master of tomb robbers, and even the terrifying places of the underworld world, he still has a numb scalp.

He didn't want to stay for a moment, rushing to the tree of the sky at the fastest speed.

"DaDaDa..."

Behind Han Yu, footsteps suddenly sounded, approaching him. It was as if someone was walking towards him. But Han Yu's soul power swept over, but he couldn't find anything. Han Yu turned around and couldn't see anything.

"Is it really hell?" Han Yu couldn't calm down.

As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will always see ghosts.

Han Yuning's heart is calm, no matter what he hears, he doesn't stop, and climbs up the tree.

The singing continued, lingering in Han Yu's ears, it seemed that a woman was standing behind Han Yu, singing for Han Yu. Han Yu couldn't understand her language, let alone her lyrics.

However, there is no one behind Han Yu.

Han Yu plugged his ears with his vitality, unable to hear, and not disturbed.

However, he can still hear the singing, and it seems to be ringing in his head.

Han Yu has a crisp hair and a cold sweat, trying his best to climb upwards.

"Does it sound good?"

Suddenly, the singing disappeared, and a gentle and pure voice sounded, and Han Yu's body instantly stiffened.

He thought it was an illusion, but there is a mysterious little beast tooth, Han Yu will not be confused by the illusion; he originally thought this song is a transmission that transcends time and space, not now, but a long time ago It exists, and now he just heard it by chance.

But with a sentence that sounds nice? Han Yu's speculation was instantly denied.

The singing is now coming out, and the person who sings is also here, but he can't see it.

"Who are you?" Han Yu gathered up his courage and turned around to shout.

He didn't see anyone singing, and he didn't get a response. Two substantial beams of light shot out from Han Yu's eyes, sweeping across the surroundings, but he couldn't see anything except the void of the black hole.

As time passed, Han Yu could hear his heartbeat. After waiting for a few minutes, there was no change. Han Yu continued to climb up without going far. Suddenly, it seemed that a hand was pressing Han Yu's left shoulder from behind.

It seems like, because Han Yuming feels that he is pressing a hand on his shoulder, but he can't see anything.

Han Yu is about to collapse. He has never been so helpless at this moment. Even if Yin Chang had been forced to a dead end before, he was thinking of various ways to deal with it.

Han Yu slapped his back without hitting anything. After a slap, the hand on his shoulder disappeared, but when he was about to continue climbing, the hand appeared and pressed on his shoulder again. on.

There is nothing more terrible than the unknown. And what Han Yu is encountering now is the unknown. He couldn't see it with the eyes, the power of the soul couldn't perceive it, and Han Yu couldn't imagine that there would be such a thing in this world.

"What kind of monster are you, there is something to show the young master?" Han Yu was close to the edge of collapse, and shouted with courage.