Chapter 1433 One Finger

Master Guiyuan was walking around outside fidgeting, and he knew nothing about the situation inside. Especially the uncertain factor of Han Yu made him uneasy.

Suddenly, a figure rushed from the sky, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Report to the ancestor, the letter from the Holy Master!" The man flew in front of Master Guiyuan, knelt down on one knee, and presented a letter with both hands.

Guiyuan Zhenren opened the letter, and when he saw the contents of the letter, his expression changed drastically.

"You stay here!" Master Guiyuan finished speaking, and disappeared in place as soon as he moved, as if disappearing out of thin air.

Guiyuan real person rushed all the way to the Holy Land of Light, five or six thousand miles away from the mine vein, Guiyuan real person suddenly slowed down, and his nerves tensed up instantly.

"Who is it, don't be sneaky, get over here!" Master Gui Yuan glanced around sharply and shouted angrily.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

There were loud noises in the four directions of southeast, northwest and at the same time, and four terrifying auras shot up into the sky, turmoil in the void. I saw four old men, each holding a big flag, blocking the four directions of Guiyuan Zhenren.

Master Guiyuan's face changed drastically, and these four people were all semi-sage-level masters.

"Who are you?" Gui Yuan Daoist asked.

"The person who came to take your life!" The old man in the east said in a low voice.

"Shua!" With a movement of his arm, the flag in his hand rose against the wind, and it became ten thousand feet high in an instant. The other three people moved the big flags with the same action, and soon, the four big flags covered the sky and blocked the sky and cut off the heavens and the earth.

"Four Spirit Blood Formation Banners, you are heaven... ah..."

Guiyuan Zhenren hadn't finished speaking, and let out a heart-piercing scream. Inside the four banners, blood mist billowed, and evil spirits soared to the sky.

After about a stick of incense, the four old men put away the banner, and Guiyuan Daoist had disappeared. The four of them looked at each other, put away the banner, and then flew in the direction of the Bright Mine.

Inside the Guangming Mine, everyone benefited from the sky-reaching eye array arranged by Han Yu, and they can see the deep underground, the Nine Dragons Gongzhu, where a ball of blood the size of a head is wriggling, which looks abnormally creepy .

The Tongtian eye array arranged by Han Yu is much stronger than the one arranged by Feng Langchong. You can see a distance of 500 feet underground, and the wriggling blood is at a depth of more than 400 feet.

"What the hell is this?" Yuan Cheng asked, suddenly feeling creepy.

"Does this blood really exist, or is it an illusion?" Xu Xing asked.

Feng Langchong, Feng Langqi, and Lu Haoyan looked at Han Yu, but they couldn't make a judgment.

"That blood is an illusion!" Han Yu said firmly.

Others saw wriggling blood through the Tongtian eye array, but with the help of the little animal teeth, he didn't see the blood. What he saw was a finger, what appeared to be a little finger.

It's just that this little finger is too extraordinary, the whole finger is as if carved from gold, shining with golden light. The blood was red, dripping with blood, as if it had just been chopped off from a human body. Every drop of blood seems to be a life, possessing an incomparably terrifying vitality. Only a strong person above the saint can have a body that can be immortal for thousands of years, and can have such a powerful vitality.

On the wound of this finger, there is a wisp of black gas. Although it is only a little bit, it has a feeling that it can crush the eternal blue sky. This wisp of black gas gives Han Yu a very familiar feeling.

But because what he saw was only an image, Han Yu couldn't be sure.

"Brother Han, what is that?" Feng Langchong asked.

"A finger, if I'm not wrong, it should be a saint's finger." Han Yu said.

Feng Langchong's face instantly became serious. This kind of thing is exactly the most terrifying thing buried in the Lingyu mine vein, the corpse. No matter how much of this corpse remains, it is still a corpse.

"Let's get out of here, don't worry about it!" The wind and waves rushed, this was beyond their ability to deal with things.

A saint's finger, who knows what has changed after being buried under this vein for so many years, once it is alarmed and attacks, even Han Yu with the Black God can't resist it.

"Since you found it, why didn't you take it out?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and four old men flew down from above.

"Who are you?" Yuan Cheng asked sharply.

He didn't know any of these four people. Guiyuan Daoist was guarding him outside, and these people came in. He suddenly realized that the situation was not good.

"Here to help you!" said the old man in white.

The four old men are all gray-haired, about the same size, but dressed differently. One in white, one in black, one in yellow, and one in green.

Han Yu entered the Black God for the first time, and looked at the four of them warily.

The four old men glanced at Hei Shen at the same time, and the old man in white smiled and said, "Little friend Han Yu, we won't make things difficult for you, you don't need to be so cautious."

"This is the territory of the Holy Land of Light, why did you appear here?" Han Yu asked in a low voice. Guiyuan Master didn't show up, nine out of ten have already encountered an accident, these four old men are very dangerous.

"For the thing below." The old man in white said directly.

Feng Langchong, Feng Langqi and others involuntarily leaned towards Hei Shen, stronger than Yuan Cheng, with cold sweat dripping from their palms.

"When did you leak the news here?" Han Yu asked Yuan Cheng via voice transmission.

"No, except for you, everyone who knows about this matter has been quarantined, and it is impossible to leak it." Yuan Cheng responded.

"It's impossible to reveal why four and a half saints came all of a sudden?" Han Yu asked. The other party obviously came prepared. In Han Yu's view, the news here must have been leaked for a long time.

Yuan Cheng was not stupid, and quickly thought of what Han Yu thought of.

"Which force can send four and a half saints at once?" Han Yu asked Yuan Cheng again.

"For forces as strong as the Zhao family and the Ye family, it is impossible to send so many semi-sages at one time. It must be a combination of multiple sects." Yuan Cheng replied.

Han Yu glanced at the four old men, and said, "Since the four of you are here for the thing below, then let it go to you."

Han Yu was about to leave with Feng Langchong and others.

"Wait!"

The four old men quickly dispersed and surrounded Han Yu and the others.

"What do you mean?" A sharp light flashed in Han Yu's eyes. Although the combat power of the four semi-saints was terrifying, no one could stop Han Yu from leaving.

"We would like to ask you all to help take that thing out!" said the old man in white.

"Hmph!" Han Yu snorted heavily.

Two sharp rays of light like knives shot out from the eyes of the black god, staring at the old man in white with a murderous look. In its hand, a bright red feather quietly appeared, it was the Divine Phoenix Feather.