Chapter 1021
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Tianzhen hall is divided into four areas: Southeast, northwest and northwest. Each area has eight independent rooms. Many rooms are dilapidated. Han Yu and QINLE searched one room next to the other. The result was almost the same as expected, leaving nothing but waste.
When you find "what kind of monster is this?" Qin Yue gave a cry of fright.
"Cling to life!" Han Yu saw the true as like as two peas who lived in the cemetery of the heavenly realm. It is a monster that the dead cling to their thoughts and condense the energy between heaven and earth.
This kind of monster has no soul. No wonder it can survive in such an environment as Tiangong.
"Run Han Yu did not have time to explain, playing the piano music then turned around and ran. Han Yu and Qin music could not cope with this obsessive creature, which exuded the breath of King Wu's peak.
Although Han Yu is a demon who swallows the heaven and is not afraid of clinging to the thought of living things, Qin music is not good. Moreover, Han Yu also has the Taoist priest of killing immortals. Han Yu's secret doesn't want to be known by the Taoist priest.
"Boy, you are lucky to let you meet such a ghost." The way of killing immortals and gloating.
"Hum, if I want to die, I'll take you as a bad Taoist on my back." Han Yu gnashed his teeth.
Han Yu and Qin music are very fast, but the speed of thinking about living things is faster.
"Damn it, fight it!" Han Yu clenched his teeth and pushed Qin music out. He was alone, holding back the thought of living beings.
"Han Yu, what are you doing?" Qin music was shocked.
"Go, I'll stop it!"
Han Yu urged the moon mirror with all his strength and smashed it towards the obsessive beings.
Qin music Leng for a moment, big eyes become watery, heart moved.
"Oh..."
The obsessive creature gave out a terrible scream, and a tentacle was heavily drawn on the moon mirror.
"Bang!"
The moon mirror was pulled back by obsessive beings, and hit Han Yu heavily on his chest. Han Yu was knocked to cough up blood and flew upside down on the opposite wall. He didn't break through the wall and hit it on the ground.
The gap between the two is too big. Even if Han Yu urges the soldiers of the lower rank emperor, he is not the enemy of the combination of obsessive thinking and living things.
Han Yu could not be his opponent unless he could exert the strongest power of the Wanyue mirror.
"Disgusting ugly, I'll shoot you!" Qin Yue sees that Han Yu is injured and looks pale. He takes down the sky thunder bow and wants to shoot it. He finds that he can't pull it. He holds one end of the sky thunder bow in his hands and rushes to the obsessive creature.
That's quite funny. It's like fighting with ordinary people on the street.
But now, Han Yu couldn't laugh at all. He roared, "didn't you hear me tell you to go?"
Qin music as if did not hear, rushed to the obsessive beings, hit the sky thunder bow. When one of the tentacles of the obsessive creature jerks, the sky thunder bow is whipped away, and the piano music is also drawn. In an instant, the skin is raw and fleshy, and it flies out and hits a wall. Life and death are unknown.
"Damn it!" Han Yu's spirits are all in danger. His body is seriously injured and dying. With his weak body without wind, I don't know whether he can survive.
Although Han Yu and Qin music do not have deep feelings, but before Qin music helped Han Yu, Han Yu was grateful. After entering the heavenly palace, he was dependent on each other for a few days. How could he bear to watch Qin music die like this.
After seeing Qin music and Han Yu, Zhinian was flying towards Qin music. It seemed that he took a fancy to Qin music.
"Son of a bitch, you have the ability to take the house from you!" With his last breath, Han Yu stood up, pulled out the broken sword on his back, urged him with all his strength, and rushed to the obsessive beings like crazy.
"Boy, you have the guts to ask for the house." The Taoist priest of killing immortal tut praised the way. I don't know if he is praising or satirizing, but Han Yu doesn't care about killing Xiandao people now.
"Hum..."
The broken sword trembles, the rust is restrained, and the Green Mansions are flourishing. Under the urging of Han Yu, the murderous spirit becomes more and more terrifying. The patterns of those wings on the top actually have a general feeling of being alive.
The obsessive creature felt the murderous spirit of the broken sword and turned his head to look at the broken sword. In his black hole like eyes, he even showed a touch of fear.
His feet fell back and forth. When Han Yu was about three feet away from it, he suddenly let out a shrill scream. He turned around and ran away. In a flash, he disappeared.
Han Yu was a bit dazed. Although the power of the broken sword was better than that of the moon mirror, Han Yu was definitely not an opponent of living beings.
Han Yu, however, was holding on to anger the obsessive beings and let them take away his mind.
"Boy, you are so lucky. It seems that this obsessive creature was killed by the broken sword before he died. Subconsciously, he was afraid of the broken sword!" Killing immortals and humanity.
Han Yu's thought is so. It's heaven's blessing. If I hadn't found the broken sword before, who knows what will happen today.
Han Yu stopped urging the broken sword and rushed to Qin music.The place where Qin music was drawn just now was full of flesh and skin, and it began to rot around quickly. Han Yu's teeth were crispy. Han Yu quickly explored the situation of Qin music. Although the meridians were broken and the five zang organs were cracked, there was still a little bit left.
Han Yu didn't dare to be slack. He quickly took out the blood of the white fire deer and poured it into the mouth of Qin music. After that, he had to save the body of the lute, which was worthy of the fire.
However, although the blood of the white fire deer has a good healing effect, it is only aimed at general internal injuries. It is obsessed with the terrible black gas left in her body by living creatures, and is still wantonly destroying her body.
Han Yu quickly sealed several big acupoints of Qin music to prevent the spread of black gas. The blood of white fire deer can't dissolve the black gas, but Han Yu can only expel poison by luck.
But Han Yu was seriously injured, and he didn't have much energy.
Han Yu bit his teeth and sat cross legged. He drank three bottles of white fire deer's blood and let him heal himself. Then one hand pressed on the vest of QINLE, and luck helped her expel the poison gas, while the other hand quickly refined the medicinal materials to replenish her vitality.
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Tianzhen hall is divided into four areas: Southeast, northwest and northwest. Each area has eight independent rooms. Many rooms are dilapidated. Han Yu and QINLE searched one room next to the other. The result was almost the same as expected, leaving nothing but waste.
When you find "what kind of monster is this?" Qin Yue gave a cry of fright.
"Cling to life!" Han Yu saw the true as like as two peas who lived in the cemetery of the heavenly realm. It is a monster that the dead cling to their thoughts and condense the energy between heaven and earth.
This kind of monster has no soul. No wonder it can survive in such an environment as Tiangong.
"Run Han Yu did not have time to explain, playing the piano music then turned around and ran. Han Yu and Qin music could not cope with this obsessive creature, which exuded the breath of King Wu's peak.
Although Han Yu is a demon who swallows the heaven and is not afraid of clinging to the thought of living things, Qin music is not good. Moreover, Han Yu also has the Taoist priest of killing immortals. Han Yu's secret doesn't want to be known by the Taoist priest.
"Boy, you are lucky to let you meet such a ghost." The way of killing immortals and gloating.
"Hum, if I want to die, I'll take you as a bad Taoist on my back." Han Yu gnashed his teeth.
Han Yu and Qin music are very fast, but the speed of thinking about living things is faster.
"Damn it, fight it!" Han Yu clenched his teeth and pushed Qin music out. He was alone, holding back the thought of living beings.
"Han Yu, what are you doing?" Qin music was shocked.
"Go, I'll stop it!"
Han Yu urged the moon mirror with all his strength and smashed it towards the obsessive beings.
Qin music Leng for a moment, big eyes become watery, heart moved.
"Oh..."
The obsessive creature gave out a terrible scream, and a tentacle was heavily drawn on the moon mirror.
"Bang!"
The moon mirror was pulled back by obsessive beings, and hit Han Yu heavily on his chest. Han Yu was knocked to cough up blood and flew upside down on the opposite wall. He didn't break through the wall and hit it on the ground.
The gap between the two is too big. Even if Han Yu urges the soldiers of the lower rank emperor, he is not the enemy of the combination of obsessive thinking and living things.
Han Yu could not be his opponent unless he could exert the strongest power of the Wanyue mirror.
"Disgusting ugly, I'll shoot you!" Qin Yue sees that Han Yu is injured and looks pale. He takes down the sky thunder bow and wants to shoot it. He finds that he can't pull it. He holds one end of the sky thunder bow in his hands and rushes to the obsessive creature.
That's quite funny. It's like fighting with ordinary people on the street.
But now, Han Yu couldn't laugh at all. He roared, "didn't you hear me tell you to go?"
Qin music as if did not hear, rushed to the obsessive beings, hit the sky thunder bow. When one of the tentacles of the obsessive creature jerks, the sky thunder bow is whipped away, and the piano music is also drawn. In an instant, the skin is raw and fleshy, and it flies out and hits a wall. Life and death are unknown.
"Damn it!" Han Yu's spirits are all in danger. His body is seriously injured and dying. With his weak body without wind, I don't know whether he can survive.
Although Han Yu and Qin music do not have deep feelings, but before Qin music helped Han Yu, Han Yu was grateful. After entering the heavenly palace, he was dependent on each other for a few days. How could he bear to watch Qin music die like this.
After seeing Qin music and Han Yu, Zhinian was flying towards Qin music. It seemed that he took a fancy to Qin music.
"Son of a bitch, you have the ability to take the house from you!" With his last breath, Han Yu stood up, pulled out the broken sword on his back, urged him with all his strength, and rushed to the obsessive beings like crazy.
"Boy, you have the guts to ask for the house." The Taoist priest of killing immortal tut praised the way. I don't know if he is praising or satirizing, but Han Yu doesn't care about killing Xiandao people now.
"Hum..."
The broken sword trembles, the rust is restrained, and the Green Mansions are flourishing. Under the urging of Han Yu, the murderous spirit becomes more and more terrifying. The patterns of those wings on the top actually have a general feeling of being alive.
The obsessive creature felt the murderous spirit of the broken sword and turned his head to look at the broken sword. In his black hole like eyes, he even showed a touch of fear.
His feet fell back and forth. When Han Yu was about three feet away from it, he suddenly let out a shrill scream. He turned around and ran away. In a flash, he disappeared.
Han Yu was a bit dazed. Although the power of the broken sword was better than that of the moon mirror, Han Yu was definitely not an opponent of living beings.
Han Yu, however, was holding on to anger the obsessive beings and let them take away his mind.
"Boy, you are so lucky. It seems that this obsessive creature was killed by the broken sword before he died. Subconsciously, he was afraid of the broken sword!" Killing immortals and humanity.
Han Yu's thought is so. It's heaven's blessing. If I hadn't found the broken sword before, who knows what will happen today.
Han Yu stopped urging the broken sword and rushed to Qin music.The place where Qin music was drawn just now was full of flesh and skin, and it began to rot around quickly. Han Yu's teeth were crispy. Han Yu quickly explored the situation of Qin music. Although the meridians were broken and the five zang organs were cracked, there was still a little bit left.
Han Yu didn't dare to be slack. He quickly took out the blood of the white fire deer and poured it into the mouth of Qin music. After that, he had to save the body of the lute, which was worthy of the fire.
However, although the blood of the white fire deer has a good healing effect, it is only aimed at general internal injuries. It is obsessed with the terrible black gas left in her body by living creatures, and is still wantonly destroying her body.
Han Yu quickly sealed several big acupoints of Qin music to prevent the spread of black gas. The blood of white fire deer can't dissolve the black gas, but Han Yu can only expel poison by luck.
But Han Yu was seriously injured, and he didn't have much energy.
Han Yu bit his teeth and sat cross legged. He drank three bottles of white fire deer's blood and let him heal himself. Then one hand pressed on the vest of QINLE, and luck helped her expel the poison gas, while the other hand quickly refined the medicinal materials to replenish her vitality.
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Tianzhen hall is divided into four areas: Southeast, northwest and northwest. Each area has eight independent rooms. Many rooms are dilapidated. Han Yu and QINLE searched one room next to the other. The result was almost the same as expected, leaving nothing but waste. When you find "what kind of monster is this?" Qin Yue gave a cry of fright. "Cling to life!" Han Yu saw the true as like as two peas who lived in the cemetery of the heavenly realm. It is a monster that the dead cling to their thoughts and condense the energy between heaven and earth. This kind of monster has no soul. No wonder it can survive in such an environment as Tiangong. "Run Han Yu did not have time to explain, playing the piano music then turned around and ran. Han Yu and Qin music could not cope with this obsessive creature, which exuded the breath of King Wu's peak. Although Han Yu is a demon who swallows the heaven and is not afraid of clinging to the thought of living things, Qin music is not good. Moreover, Han Yu also has the Taoist priest of killing immortals. Han Yu's secret doesn't want to be known by the Taoist priest. "Boy, you are lucky to let you meet such a ghost." The way of killing immortals and gloating. "Hum, if I want to die, I'll take you as a bad Taoist on my back." Han Yu gnashed his teeth. Han Yu and Qin music are very fast, but the speed of thinking about living things is faster. "Damn it, fight it!" Han Yu clenched his teeth and pushed Qin music out. He was alone, holding back the thought of living beings. "Han Yu, what are you doing?" Qin music was shocked. "Go, I'll stop it!" Han Yu urged the moon mirror with all his strength and smashed it towards the obsessive beings. Qin music Leng for a moment, big eyes become watery, heart moved. "Oh..." The obsessive creature gave out a terrible scream, and a tentacle was heavily drawn on the moon mirror. "Bang!" The moon mirror was pulled back by obsessive beings, and hit Han Yu heavily on his chest. Han Yu was knocked to cough up blood and flew upside down on the opposite wall. He didn't break through the wall and hit it on the ground. The gap between the two is too big. Even if Han Yu urges the soldiers of the lower rank emperor, he is not the enemy of the combination of obsessive thinking and living things. Han Yu could not be his opponent unless he could exert the strongest power of the Wanyue mirror. "Disgusting ugly, I'll shoot you!" Qin Yue sees that Han Yu is injured and looks pale. He takes down the sky thunder bow and wants to shoot it. He finds that he can't pull it. He holds one end of the sky thunder bow in his hands and rushes to the obsessive creature. That's quite funny. It's like fighting with ordinary people on the street. But now, Han Yu couldn't laugh at all. He roared, "didn't you hear me tell you to go?" Qin music as if did not hear, rushed to the obsessive beings, hit the sky thunder bow. When one of the tentacles of the obsessive creature jerks, the sky thunder bow is whipped away, and the piano music is also drawn. In an instant, the skin is raw and fleshy, and it flies out and hits a wall. Life and death are unknown. "Damn it!" Han Yu's spirits are all in danger. His body is seriously injured and dying. With his weak body without wind, I don't know whether he can survive. Although Han Yu and Qin music do not have deep feelings, but before Qin music helped Han Yu, Han Yu was grateful. After entering the heavenly palace, he was dependent on each other for a few days. How could he bear to watch Qin music die like this. After seeing Qin music and Han Yu, Zhinian was flying towards Qin music. It seemed that he took a fancy to Qin music. "Son of a bitch, you have the ability to take the house from you!" With his last breath, Han Yu stood up, pulled out the broken sword on his back, urged him with all his strength, and rushed to the obsessive beings like crazy. "Boy, you have the guts to ask for the house." The Taoist priest of killing immortal tut praised the way. I don't know if he is praising or satirizing, but Han Yu doesn't care about killing Xiandao people now. "Hum..." The broken sword trembles, the rust is restrained, and the Green Mansions are flourishing. Under the urging of Han Yu, the murderous spirit becomes more and more terrifying. The patterns of those wings on the top actually have a general feeling of being alive. The obsessive creature felt the murderous spirit of the broken sword and turned his head to look at the broken sword. In his black hole like eyes, he even showed a touch of fear. His feet fell back and forth. When Han Yu was about three feet away from it, he suddenly let out a shrill scream. He turned around and ran away. In a flash, he disappeared. Han Yu was a bit dazed. Although the power of the broken sword was better than that of the moon mirror, Han Yu was definitely not an opponent of living beings. Han Yu, however, was holding on to anger the obsessive beings and let them take away his mind. "Boy, you are so lucky. It seems that this obsessive creature was killed by the broken sword before he died. Subconsciously, he was afraid of the broken sword!" Killing immortals and humanity. Han Yu's thought is so. It's heaven's blessing. If I hadn't found the broken sword before, who knows what will happen today. Han Yu stopped urging the broken sword and rushed to Qin music.The place where Qin music was drawn just now was full of flesh and skin, and it began to rot around quickly. Han Yu's teeth were crispy. Han Yu quickly explored the situation of Qin music. Although the meridians were broken and the five zang organs were cracked, there was still a little bit left. Han Yu didn't dare to be slack. He quickly took out the blood of the white fire deer and poured it into the mouth of Qin music. After that, he had to save the body of the lute, which was worthy of the fire. However, although the blood of the white fire deer has a good healing effect, it is only aimed at general internal injuries. It is obsessed with the terrible black gas left in her body by living creatures, and is still wantonly destroying her body. Han Yu quickly sealed several big acupoints of Qin music to prevent the spread of black gas. The blood of white fire deer can't dissolve the black gas, but Han Yu can only expel poison by luck. But Han Yu was seriously injured, and he didn't have much energy. Han Yu bit his teeth and sat cross legged. He drank three bottles of white fire deer's blood and let him heal himself. Then one hand pressed on the vest of QINLE, and luck helped her expel the poison gas, while the other hand quickly refined the medicinal materials to replenish her vitality. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
