Chapter 209 Mutual Generation and Mutual Restraint

The moon is like a silver plate, and the white light falls on the mountains like water waves. There is no wind tonight, and the mountains and forests seem unusually quiet.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, a blue ray of light rushed out from a valley. Above this ray of light stood a thin figure, staggering to and fro, and seemed a little uncomfortable.

When he reached the void several feet high, the light gradually dissipated, and the man took another step forward with his left foot, and a brighter cyan light burst out from under his left foot, supporting him to rush up to a height of several feet.

If there were outsiders present, they would be too shocked to speak. This person is flying with control of energy. Could it be that he is a strong person in the realm of Tianwu?

And this person looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, but his immature face had a calm and old-fashioned look that did not match his age, and his eyes were as bright as stars, with a sharp light faintly visible. This boy is none other than Han Yu.

In the valley below, Xiaojiao ran after Han Yu with his head up. He tripped and rolled on the ground a few times, but got up smiling and continued to chase, patting his front feet constantly, applauding Han Yu.

Han Yu took more than ten steps in succession in the void before he gradually mastered the flying skills. He stopped staggering and began to walk around with his hands behind his back, like strolling in a courtyard.

Although Han Yu used to ride a mount and fly in the void, this feeling of coming and going freely and walking in the air is far from being comparable to riding a bird. Free and unrestrained, swimming in the nine heavens, looking down on the earth, the joyful meaning is hard to describe in words. Moreover, if Han Yu uses Tianlong Babu with all his strength, his speed will be faster than that of the ninth-order Yuan beast. Han Yu is now deeply aware of why Taoist Tianlong is so respected by others!

"Shua!"

With a movement of Han Yu's figure, he reached the ground in the blink of an eye. Xiaojiao happily jumped onto his shoulder, making a take-off movement, and then Han Yu stepped forward, soaring to the sky, turning into a cyan light, and going over mountains and mountains. .

Xiaojiao screamed and seemed more excited than Han Yu. Not long after, the cyan light that had gone away rushed back again, as gorgeous and swift as a meteorite falling into the sky.

"It's time for the second step!" With a bright smile on his face, Han Yu took Xiaojiao on a cloud-chasing crane and rushed to Xuanyue City.

Although Han Yu's speed is faster than Chasing Yunhe, he is more comfortable. But flying with flying power is a special method for the strong in the Tianwu realm, and Han Yu will not be so stupid as to expose his trump card prematurely.

"Boy, let me remind you again very responsibly. Although the Yin-Yang Jianmang Formation is the lowest-level killing formation, it can only be deployed if you have cultivated three groups of cursed low-level warriors. Your current level is too low. I can't bear the backlash brought about by the intention to kill when engraving the formation pattern!" Just as Han Yu's blood was boiling, a deep and deep voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"That's for ordinary people. Although I have only cultivated two curses, my soul power is stronger than ordinary high-level warriors, so this level limit of the formation is useless to me!" Han Yu said confidently.

"Tch, don't I know? Your soul power is enough to restrain this set of patterns, but your curse can't dispel such a powerful killing intent. The result will naturally be that your soul power will be severely damaged." .” The old man said earnestly.

The power of the soul is a sharp weapon for engraving formation patterns, and in engraving formation patterns, not only does it need to consume the power of the soul, but the killing intent produced by some powerful formation patterns is harmful to the human body, and it needs to be cursed for defense. Block those killing intentions.

The Yin-Yang Jianmang Formation, however, was intended to kill, and only three curses could resist it. Han Yu only cultivated two curses, which was far from enough.

"When did you become so timid? There are two curses blocking most of the killing intent. I can handle the remaining killing intent. Now time is running out, and I have no choice." Han Yu said indifferently.

"You want to be brave, right? Then don't complain!" Tian Lao said angrily.

After chasing Yunhe and landing outside Xuanyue City, Han Yu walked forward with Xiaojiao. At this time, there were not many people entering the city, and Han Yu passed smoothly in a short time.

After entering the city, Han Yu went straight to the city lord's mansion, and went to an open space that he had hoped for a long time ago, and prepared to engrave the pattern.

This open space is located in the corner of the West District. There is no secret sentry here. The closest one is the servant living area a hundred feet away. The servants of the City Lord's Mansion are all ordinary people. Even if Han Yu makes a lot of noise here, They will never find out.

Han Yu measured the land with his hands and feet behind his back, and then began to carve patterns. Pointing to the sword, the power of the soul and vitality flowed to the fingertips together, and then began to carve the pattern according to the method taught by Tian Lao.

Not long after, a mysterious pattern was engraved by Han Yu. The moment the pattern was formed, a powerful killing intent suddenly emanated from the pattern. The curse spun to resist the killing intent.

However, part of the murderous intent rushed towards Han Yu through the curse. Han Yu suddenly felt pain like being stabbed in the head by a steel needle, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"What a powerful killing intent!"

Han Yu's expression became serious. If the curse hadn't helped block most of the killing intent, his soul would have been shattered by the killing intent now.

"Hmph, do you know how powerful you are? It's too late to give up now, don't worry, no one will laugh at you!" Tianlao gloated.

"Hmph, doesn't it just make your head hurt? It won't kill you!" Han Yu continued to carve the pattern.

The killing intent when the pattern was completed was only effective for Han Yu, but the little horn next to him didn't feel it at all. This was a kind of backlash from Master Qi.

Qi Tianshi is a profession against the sky, and many actions are envied by the sky. The curse is one of them, and the engraving of powerful formations is also one of the backlashes. However, all things in the world generate and restrain each other, cursing Qi Tianshi is harmful, and backlashing Qi Tianshi is also harmful. But the harmful curse can block the harmful backlash.

This is also the reason why Qi Tianshi was able to prosper forever even though he was jealous of heaven, because everything has two sides.

Every time a pattern is completed, Han Yu has to take a deep breath. The difficulty of engraving this set of pattern is countless times more difficult than carving the pattern of Qi Tianjia.

Carving the pattern of the Qitian Armor array is terribly consuming to the power of the soul, and it is easy to make people tired, but the pattern of carving the Yin-Yang sword light array is completely attacked and endures the pain. So much so that at the end of the engraving, Han Yu's whole body began to tremble.

Tian Lao nodded secretly, Han Yu's endurance can be said to be unique. This kind of torture is not something ordinary people can bear, and the rest of them may have given up long ago.