Chapter 1346
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In Han Yu's heart, there was a storm. Today's discovery is shocking, which is against the common sense of cultivation. We should know that although Han Yu's physical body is strong, it is growing step by step with his cultivation. It is impossible that without any accomplishments, the strength of Han Yu's flesh body is growing day by day and reaching the level of sanctification.
The energy in the old Madman's body was like a flood, and gathered on his fist, which made his fist look full of terrifying destructive power.
When the coffin came again, the old madman hit it.
"Dong!"
The coffin was beaten upside down by the old madman and crashed into the cliff beside the valley. There was a big fist mark on the coffin.
In the process of flying upside down, the coffin actually smashed the void and made the void crack.
Han Yumu gaped. How much power does this fist have to do to crack the void? This also confirmed his previous conjecture, because only the strong Saint level can crack the void.
The old madman becomes a saint in flesh, comparable to a martial saint!
The coffin never flew back.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The old Madman's fists went round and round, bombarding the remaining eight coffins. All the remaining eight coffins were beaten away by the old madman. Some bumped into the cliffs, some into the ground.
"Boom
The old madman raised his left foot and stamped it down. Suddenly, the mountain shook, and the underground lines flickered and disappeared.
Han Yu opened his mouth and felt his throat dry. The old madman is so powerful that he can only be described by the word shengmeng.
The old madman looked at Han Yu and smiled. The light of the body gradually gathered away, the sacred pressure slowly dissipated, and then walked to the deep valley.
"Master!" Without the coercion of the old madman, Han Yu recovered his activity ability and quickly got up to catch up with him.
The old madman ignored Han Yu and went on.
Han Yu catches up with the old madman and looks at his face. The old madman recovers his confusion and seems to have no idea what he is doing.
"What did he come in for?" Han Yu was puzzled.
He didn't ask the old madman. He knew it was useless.
Han Yu walked on the right side of the old madman, always keeping pace with the old madman. With the old madman at his side, he was much more relieved.
All of a sudden, some coffins came into Han Yu's eyes. They were all copper coffins, which were very similar to the nine coffins just now. These copper coffins lay irregularly among the weeds and gravel in the valley, as if they had been thrown here at random.
"Why are there so many coffins here?" Han Yu's eyes swept in front of him. There were no less than a thousand coffins.
Some of them stand up normally, some stand upright, and some stand on the side. They are all perfectly fitted. There should be bodies inside.
A trace of cold from Han Yu's pores into the body, so that he can not help but excite the spirit of a shiver. Although he has been to many dangerous and terrifying places, he feels uncomfortable walking on the edge of the ice.
However, it's very bright, and there's nothing else around the coffin. But Han Yu's sense of horror from the bottom of his heart is getting more and more serious.
"Calm down!" Han Yu took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Some fear is entirely from the heart.
But no matter how calm he was, he could not help feeling cold on his back.
"Master, what are you doing here?" Han Yu couldn't help asking. There was a terrible silence, and even if the old madman did not answer, he would speak.
The old madman didn't seem to hear, so he didn't answer.
Han Yu found that there were several changes in the old Madman's look, as if he was trying to recall something.
Around the middle of the valley, the old madman stopped, surrounded by copper coffins.
The old madman looked around as if he were looking for something.
You can see that his face floating a touch of pain, like a person who has lost his memory, trying to recall the past.
The old Madman's feet became disordered and his breathing became more and more rapid. He could not seem to remember what he wanted to think. He began to worry.
"Master, what are you looking for?" Han Yu asked.
The old madman did not answer, and kept turning in the same place, and his eyes were constantly sweeping over those coffins. After turning for hundreds of times, the old madman suddenly held his head and knelt on the ground and cried out in great pain.
"Master, don't worry, think slowly, you can think of it!" Han Yu comforted.
The old madman still ignored Han Yu. After squatting for a while, he jumped up and down. Sometimes he raised his hands and cried to the sky. Sometimes he lowered his head and cried bitterly. He was really an old madman.
Han Yushou is beside the old madman, there is no way.
The old madman spent several days in pain, confusion and hesitation. Suddenly, one day, he seemed to return to normal and began to look for it seriously.
Han Yu followed the old madman and walked between the bronze coffins.The old madman took Han Yu through a messy route and stopped at the bottom of the northwest cliff, where there were two copper coffins, one large and one small. This should be the coffin of an adult and a child.
The old madman went to the big copper coffin, carried the lid of the coffin in his hand and opened it directly.
"Bang Dang!"
The old madman threw the lid aside and reached into the coffin.
"Empty?" Han Yu looked sideways into the coffin. There was no body inside. There was a rusty axe. The old madman stretched out his hand to take out the axe and pinned it skillfully on his waist.
"This..."
Han Yu's eyes widened with surprise. How could the old madman seem to take his own things?
"Did he come in to get the axe?" Han Yu's head rang faintly. He thought a lot at once.
The old madman came all the way here and picked up the axe without hesitation. It is certain that his trip is for this axe.
It's not the first time he's been here.
, before Han Yu's Association, the old blacksmith's words and the small casket beside him, Han Yusheng had an absurd idea that the old fellow and the girl were probably going out from no cliff mountain. These two coffins, one is the old Madman's, the other is the girl's.
Han Yu woke up with a start. He and the girl hadn't seen each other for several years. But the girl now, and the girl I saw for the first time, had no change in age and appearance.
It's like freezing age!
This is inconceivable, in the girl this age little girl, originally should grow up quickly.
These clues point to here!
Han Yu trembled, and slowly walked to the small coffin. He wanted to open the small coffin to make sure whether it was empty.
However, the coffin was as heavy as a mountain. Han Yu tried his best to shake it.
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In Han Yu's heart, there was a storm. Today's discovery is shocking, which is against the common sense of cultivation. We should know that although Han Yu's physical body is strong, it is growing step by step with his cultivation. It is impossible that without any accomplishments, the strength of Han Yu's flesh body is growing day by day and reaching the level of sanctification.
The energy in the old Madman's body was like a flood, and gathered on his fist, which made his fist look full of terrifying destructive power.
When the coffin came again, the old madman hit it.
"Dong!"
The coffin was beaten upside down by the old madman and crashed into the cliff beside the valley. There was a big fist mark on the coffin.
In the process of flying upside down, the coffin actually smashed the void and made the void crack.
Han Yumu gaped. How much power does this fist have to do to crack the void? This also confirmed his previous conjecture, because only the strong Saint level can crack the void.
The old madman becomes a saint in flesh, comparable to a martial saint!
The coffin never flew back.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The old Madman's fists went round and round, bombarding the remaining eight coffins. All the remaining eight coffins were beaten away by the old madman. Some bumped into the cliffs, some into the ground.
"Boom
The old madman raised his left foot and stamped it down. Suddenly, the mountain shook, and the underground lines flickered and disappeared.
Han Yu opened his mouth and felt his throat dry. The old madman is so powerful that he can only be described by the word shengmeng.
The old madman looked at Han Yu and smiled. The light of the body gradually gathered away, the sacred pressure slowly dissipated, and then walked to the deep valley.
"Master!" Without the coercion of the old madman, Han Yu recovered his activity ability and quickly got up to catch up with him.
The old madman ignored Han Yu and went on.
Han Yu catches up with the old madman and looks at his face. The old madman recovers his confusion and seems to have no idea what he is doing.
"What did he come in for?" Han Yu was puzzled.
He didn't ask the old madman. He knew it was useless.
Han Yu walked on the right side of the old madman, always keeping pace with the old madman. With the old madman at his side, he was much more relieved.
All of a sudden, some coffins came into Han Yu's eyes. They were all copper coffins, which were very similar to the nine coffins just now. These copper coffins lay irregularly among the weeds and gravel in the valley, as if they had been thrown here at random.
"Why are there so many coffins here?" Han Yu's eyes swept in front of him. There were no less than a thousand coffins.
Some of them stand up normally, some stand upright, and some stand on the side. They are all perfectly fitted. There should be bodies inside.
A trace of cold from Han Yu's pores into the body, so that he can not help but excite the spirit of a shiver. Although he has been to many dangerous and terrifying places, he feels uncomfortable walking on the edge of the ice.
However, it's very bright, and there's nothing else around the coffin. But Han Yu's sense of horror from the bottom of his heart is getting more and more serious.
"Calm down!" Han Yu took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Some fear is entirely from the heart.
But no matter how calm he was, he could not help feeling cold on his back.
"Master, what are you doing here?" Han Yu couldn't help asking. There was a terrible silence, and even if the old madman did not answer, he would speak.
The old madman didn't seem to hear, so he didn't answer.
Han Yu found that there were several changes in the old Madman's look, as if he was trying to recall something.
Around the middle of the valley, the old madman stopped, surrounded by copper coffins.
The old madman looked around as if he were looking for something.
You can see that his face floating a touch of pain, like a person who has lost his memory, trying to recall the past.
The old Madman's feet became disordered and his breathing became more and more rapid. He could not seem to remember what he wanted to think. He began to worry.
"Master, what are you looking for?" Han Yu asked.
The old madman did not answer, and kept turning in the same place, and his eyes were constantly sweeping over those coffins. After turning for hundreds of times, the old madman suddenly held his head and knelt on the ground and cried out in great pain.
"Master, don't worry, think slowly, you can think of it!" Han Yu comforted.
The old madman still ignored Han Yu. After squatting for a while, he jumped up and down. Sometimes he raised his hands and cried to the sky. Sometimes he lowered his head and cried bitterly. He was really an old madman.
Han Yushou is beside the old madman, there is no way.
The old madman spent several days in pain, confusion and hesitation. Suddenly, one day, he seemed to return to normal and began to look for it seriously.
Han Yu followed the old madman and walked between the bronze coffins.The old madman took Han Yu through a messy route and stopped at the bottom of the northwest cliff, where there were two copper coffins, one large and one small. This should be the coffin of an adult and a child.
The old madman went to the big copper coffin, carried the lid of the coffin in his hand and opened it directly.
"Bang Dang!"
The old madman threw the lid aside and reached into the coffin.
"Empty?" Han Yu looked sideways into the coffin. There was no body inside. There was a rusty axe. The old madman stretched out his hand to take out the axe and pinned it skillfully on his waist.
"This..."
Han Yu's eyes widened with surprise. How could the old madman seem to take his own things?
"Did he come in to get the axe?" Han Yu's head rang faintly. He thought a lot at once.
The old madman came all the way here and picked up the axe without hesitation. It is certain that his trip is for this axe.
It's not the first time he's been here.
, before Han Yu's Association, the old blacksmith's words and the small casket beside him, Han Yusheng had an absurd idea that the old fellow and the girl were probably going out from no cliff mountain. These two coffins, one is the old Madman's, the other is the girl's.
Han Yu woke up with a start. He and the girl hadn't seen each other for several years. But the girl now, and the girl I saw for the first time, had no change in age and appearance.
It's like freezing age!
This is inconceivable, in the girl this age little girl, originally should grow up quickly.
These clues point to here!
Han Yu trembled, and slowly walked to the small coffin. He wanted to open the small coffin to make sure whether it was empty.
However, the coffin was as heavy as a mountain. Han Yu tried his best to shake it.
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In Han Yu's heart, there was a storm. Today's discovery is shocking, which is against the common sense of cultivation. We should know that although Han Yu's physical body is strong, it is growing step by step with his cultivation. It is impossible that without any accomplishments, the strength of Han Yu's flesh body is growing day by day and reaching the level of sanctification. The energy in the old Madman's body was like a flood, and gathered on his fist, which made his fist look full of terrifying destructive power. When the coffin came again, the old madman hit it. "Dong!" The coffin was beaten upside down by the old madman and crashed into the cliff beside the valley. There was a big fist mark on the coffin. In the process of flying upside down, the coffin actually smashed the void and made the void crack. Han Yumu gaped. How much power does this fist have to do to crack the void? This also confirmed his previous conjecture, because only the strong Saint level can crack the void. The old madman becomes a saint in flesh, comparable to a martial saint! The coffin never flew back. "Dong Dong Dong..." The old Madman's fists went round and round, bombarding the remaining eight coffins. All the remaining eight coffins were beaten away by the old madman. Some bumped into the cliffs, some into the ground. "Boom The old madman raised his left foot and stamped it down. Suddenly, the mountain shook, and the underground lines flickered and disappeared. Han Yu opened his mouth and felt his throat dry. The old madman is so powerful that he can only be described by the word shengmeng. The old madman looked at Han Yu and smiled. The light of the body gradually gathered away, the sacred pressure slowly dissipated, and then walked to the deep valley. "Master!" Without the coercion of the old madman, Han Yu recovered his activity ability and quickly got up to catch up with him. The old madman ignored Han Yu and went on. Han Yu catches up with the old madman and looks at his face. The old madman recovers his confusion and seems to have no idea what he is doing. "What did he come in for?" Han Yu was puzzled. He didn't ask the old madman. He knew it was useless. Han Yu walked on the right side of the old madman, always keeping pace with the old madman. With the old madman at his side, he was much more relieved. All of a sudden, some coffins came into Han Yu's eyes. They were all copper coffins, which were very similar to the nine coffins just now. These copper coffins lay irregularly among the weeds and gravel in the valley, as if they had been thrown here at random. "Why are there so many coffins here?" Han Yu's eyes swept in front of him. There were no less than a thousand coffins. Some of them stand up normally, some stand upright, and some stand on the side. They are all perfectly fitted. There should be bodies inside. A trace of cold from Han Yu's pores into the body, so that he can not help but excite the spirit of a shiver. Although he has been to many dangerous and terrifying places, he feels uncomfortable walking on the edge of the ice. However, it's very bright, and there's nothing else around the coffin. But Han Yu's sense of horror from the bottom of his heart is getting more and more serious. "Calm down!" Han Yu took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Some fear is entirely from the heart. But no matter how calm he was, he could not help feeling cold on his back. "Master, what are you doing here?" Han Yu couldn't help asking. There was a terrible silence, and even if the old madman did not answer, he would speak. The old madman didn't seem to hear, so he didn't answer. Han Yu found that there were several changes in the old Madman's look, as if he was trying to recall something. Around the middle of the valley, the old madman stopped, surrounded by copper coffins. The old madman looked around as if he were looking for something. You can see that his face floating a touch of pain, like a person who has lost his memory, trying to recall the past. The old Madman's feet became disordered and his breathing became more and more rapid. He could not seem to remember what he wanted to think. He began to worry. "Master, what are you looking for?" Han Yu asked. The old madman did not answer, and kept turning in the same place, and his eyes were constantly sweeping over those coffins. After turning for hundreds of times, the old madman suddenly held his head and knelt on the ground and cried out in great pain. "Master, don't worry, think slowly, you can think of it!" Han Yu comforted. The old madman still ignored Han Yu. After squatting for a while, he jumped up and down. Sometimes he raised his hands and cried to the sky. Sometimes he lowered his head and cried bitterly. He was really an old madman. Han Yushou is beside the old madman, there is no way. The old madman spent several days in pain, confusion and hesitation. Suddenly, one day, he seemed to return to normal and began to look for it seriously. Han Yu followed the old madman and walked between the bronze coffins.The old madman took Han Yu through a messy route and stopped at the bottom of the northwest cliff, where there were two copper coffins, one large and one small. This should be the coffin of an adult and a child. The old madman went to the big copper coffin, carried the lid of the coffin in his hand and opened it directly. "Bang Dang!" The old madman threw the lid aside and reached into the coffin. "Empty?" Han Yu looked sideways into the coffin. There was no body inside. There was a rusty axe. The old madman stretched out his hand to take out the axe and pinned it skillfully on his waist. "This..." Han Yu's eyes widened with surprise. How could the old madman seem to take his own things? "Did he come in to get the axe?" Han Yu's head rang faintly. He thought a lot at once. The old madman came all the way here and picked up the axe without hesitation. It is certain that his trip is for this axe. It's not the first time he's been here. , before Han Yu's Association, the old blacksmith's words and the small casket beside him, Han Yusheng had an absurd idea that the old fellow and the girl were probably going out from no cliff mountain. These two coffins, one is the old Madman's, the other is the girl's. Han Yu woke up with a start. He and the girl hadn't seen each other for several years. But the girl now, and the girl I saw for the first time, had no change in age and appearance. It's like freezing age! This is inconceivable, in the girl this age little girl, originally should grow up quickly. These clues point to here! Han Yu trembled, and slowly walked to the small coffin. He wanted to open the small coffin to make sure whether it was empty. However, the coffin was as heavy as a mountain. Han Yu tried his best to shake it. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
