Chapter 113: Han Yu Returns

Han Yu's aura rose from the sixth level of Xuanwu to the seventh level of Xuanwu. This sudden change surprised and delighted Han Yu. Unexpectedly, the aura contained in those eyes was no less than tens of thousands of low-grade spirit beads, making him even more powerful.

After stabilizing his cultivation, Han Yu opened his mouth and let out a long breath. This time it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did the black dragon show signs of resurrection, but it also allowed him to break through the first level. This gift from God is indeed a great gift.

Han Yu expressed his thanks to Tianlao, and Tianlao laughed out loud, looking extremely happy, and said, "Don't worry now, you will definitely thank me to death later."

Han Yu's heart was agitated, and he hurriedly asked: "What do you mean, is there any benefit?"

Tian Lao said: "The environment of the Blood Fiend Lake is most suitable for the growth of the green ghost bone tree. Go in and have a look, maybe you can get this kind of medicinal material."

Han Yu rushed into the Blood Demon Lake in a hurry. The green shade Guigu Mu Nai is one of the nine medicinal materials used to refine Yin Yang Liquid, and its importance to him is self-evident.

At this time, the eyes of the fire unicorn were swallowed by the black dragon, the blood lake dried up, the invisible murderous aura was gone, and even the blood mist in the sky began to dissipate.

Han Yu walked quickly on the shore of Xuesha Lake, and the power of his soul was released. Under a cliff, a lush green plant that looked like bamboo and was more like a plant connected by bones attracted Han Yu's attention. look.

This plant can be as tall as one person, and it stands alone. There are a few sparse leaves on it, exuding a green light. Seventh grade elixir.

Han Yu was overjoyed, and carefully dug up the green ghost bone tree and put it into the Qiankun bag. Now there are nine kinds of medicinal materials, only the seven-color magnolia and the dragon heart nine-leaf sesame are missing.

Han Yu walked the entire shoreline and left without finding anything precious. Asked secretly: "Old God, the three great Jedi in the Blood Fiend Forest, the Death Valley is the place where you are suppressed, the Blood Fiend Lake is formed by the eyes of your mount Huo Qilin, how did the Night Cry Ditch form?"

Tian Lao said: "I don't know, it was formed after a long time."

Han Yu didn't ask any more questions, and after leaving the Xuesha Forest, he jumped on Yunhe's back and rushed back to Mangcheng. If Han Yu hadn't been in a hurry to go to the Gilded City to find the colorful Magnolia, Han Yu would have wanted to go to Yetigou to see it.

From a distance, Han Yu saw crowds of people on both sides of the street in front of the Han family's mansion. They seemed to be watching the Han family, but there seemed to be something in the dark, and they dared not approach.

Han Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he instructed Chasing Cloud Crane to fly at full speed. After getting close, Han Yu finally saw that there was blood flowing at the gate of Han's house, and the gate of Han's house was already in dilapidated condition.

"What's going on here?" Han Yu's eyes swept into the Han family's mansion, and when he saw the black spots lying on the ground and patches of blood red, his eyes burst open and were bloodshot in an instant.

"Who did it?" Han Yu wished he could teleport back home. At this moment, even though the speed of chasing Yunhe was already very fast, Han Yu felt that it was extremely slow.

Not long after, Chasing Yunhe came to the sky above the Han family's mansion. Han Yu's gaze swept across the Han family compound, his head buzzed and almost exploded, and all the people in his eyes were the Han family members lying on the ground. At this time, the blood was gone Confluence into a river.

Han Yu couldn't wait to chase Yunhe down, so he jumped down.

"Sweet!"

The place where Han Yu settled was the body of a little girl. The little girl was only five or six years old, but she was not breathing at this time, and there was a terrible knife wound on her back.

Han Tiantian is a cousin of Han Yu. Han Yu still vaguely remembers that the day he went to Liuyunzong, the little girl took his hand and kept calling Brother Yu, saying that when she grew up, she would Like Han Yu, become a disciple of Liuyunzong.

"Ah... who is..."

Han Yu picked up Han Tiantian and roared to the sky, tears bursting instantly. Back then, Han Yu was looked down upon by many members of the Han family, bullied and cursed, but he never cried.

Next to Han Tiantian was Han Tiantian's mother, who was also killed with a single knife. Not only that, but as far as Han Yu could see, there were no less than ten dead bodies lying there.

Han Yu's eyes suddenly turned blood red. He didn't know when he put Han Tiantian on the ground. He shuttled back and forth in Han's mansion like a drunk person.

Too many people died, those who were familiar with Han Yu or not, as long as they were members of the Han family, they all fell into a pool of blood.

"Han Yu, the direction of the cemetery!" Suddenly, the voice of Tianlao shouted in Han Yu's mind.

Han Yu's body trembled, and he woke up from his stupor. With a roar, he rushed madly towards the cemetery. At this time, the Chen family in the cemetery had heard Han Yu's roar and sent people to intercept and kill them. They happened to meet Han Yu on the way.

Looking at the masked people, Han Yu had only one thought in his mind - kill!

"kill!"

Han Yu roared angrily, like a mad tiger, his left and right hands simultaneously cast thunder illusion palms, and none of the people who rushed forward could withstand Han Yu's palm.

Everyone was blown away by Han Yu's palm, leaving only their heads on the ground.

Han Yu killed all the way to the outside of the cemetery, and Chen Bufan, the leader, was surprised and happy when he saw that it was Han Yu. Surprised that Han Yu's strength has grown again, happy that Han Yu has appeared now, saving him from looking for it.

"Little thief Han Yu, come at the right time, take your life!" Chen Bufan roared and rushed to kill.

"Chen Bufan!" Han Yu gritted his teeth. Although Chen Bufan was wearing a mask, he could hear it from his voice.

"It's Lao Tzu, kill my child, I want your whole family to be buried with me!" Chen Bufan's terrifying aura at the second level of Lingwu fell down like a mountain, and any person at the seventh level of Xuanwu would be easily crushed to death by just this aura .

Unfortunately, he met Han Yu today.

"Kill my relatives, I will slaughter your whole family!"

Han Yu used Fengxing Yunbu to the extreme, raising his hand was a thunderous palm, the applause was like thunder, the dragon chant shook the sky, and there were many phantoms.

"Third-level martial skill, Xiao Daoer!" Chen Bufan curled his lips in disdain, and raised his hand to display a fourth-level martial skill.

"Bang bang bang..."

The palms of the two collided seven times in a row, and Chen Bufan's expression changed instantly. Even if he raised his hand, he could attract the aura of heaven and earth around him for his own use. Tier 4 martial skills are also easy to come by, but under these seven collisions, he didn't get any An overwhelming victory, and Han Yu tied him.

This is simply unimaginable. Although the gap between Han Yu and him is only five levels, it is far less than the gap between Han Yu and Chen Yan. But between the two of them, there was a big boundary. Between Lingwu and Xuanwu, there is a chasm of God, which is difficult to cross.