Chapter 851
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Seven or eight flames, turning into meteors, noiseless across the void, rushed to Yin Chang and the man.
"Fire control?" Yin Changmei's head jumps wildly. The flame on the Changming lamp is a little strange. He doesn't want to let it touch his body, so he dodges quickly.
"Hiss!"
A flame and Yin Chang brush past, Yin Chang has no time to breathe a sigh of relief, the place is quickly burned.
"Ah?" Yin Changchang lost his color and quickly reached out to pat him. However, he had just touched the fire on his hand. The flame was like a gangrene attached to bones and could not be thrown off.
The visible and withered hands.
At this time, a heartrending voice sounded, the man has been covered with fire, turned into a fireman.
Yin Chang's heart was chilly, and he hastened to run the vitality, hoping that the vitality could force away the flame. However, the flame can even burn the vitality, which is just like oil, burning more vigorously.
Yin Chang yelled in horror and quickly put up the array pattern shield. But to his despair, the flame could pass through the array pattern shield, and soon his Qi Tian Jia was burned to pieces.
"Han Yu, we will die together if we want to die!" Yin Chang realized that he was bound to die, and rushed to Han Yu directly. Half way down, the tail of the red dragon was heavily drawn on Yin Chang's body, which directly took him out, just like a meteorite across the void.
The flame of the ever burning lamp can touch anything, but it can't hurt the red dragon.
For a moment, Han Yu's scalp was numb by the sound of heartrending screams. The man has been burned to ashes by the flame, and the flame goes out automatically. On the other side, Yin Chang is still struggling to support it. However, it does not take long for him to turn into fly ash and disperse with the wind.
Han Yu vomited for a long time. Today, he is really in a desperate situation.
Looking at the flame on the lamp, I can't help but be afraid. The flame was so weird and terrifying that Han Yu thought it could compete with the nine nether world fire.
Han Yu breathed quietly, took the red dragon back into his body and went to the place where Yin Chang was burned to death. Looking at the mark on the ground, Han Yu couldn't help feeling sorry.
Yin Changnai is a master of wuzun's seven levels. He must be carrying a lot of treasures. He can't even use his own magic weapon, but under the white flame, nothing is left.
Han Yu did not stay long and left quickly.
Although he has been here for such a long time, there is nothing dangerous in the cemetery, but Han Yu doesn't want to stay here.
When Han Yu returned to the tree, he couldn't help but glance at the tomb that Yin Chang had just attacked. At this time, a big hole had been dug out by Yin Chang on one side of the tomb. He releases the power of the soul to explore. There is a mysterious power flowing in the cave, which blocks the exploration of the power of the soul.
Han Yu hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help but walk over and look inside with his head tilted.
It was so dark inside that nothing could be seen.
Han Yu was about to leave when suddenly a voice came from the grave.
This sound gives people an ethereal feeling, as if it is far away, as if it is very close. It's like the sound of flute and the sound of weapons handover. After a moment's reflection, it's like the sound of animals.
"What's going on?" Han Yu suddenly felt that the monk could not feel his head.
Han Yu put his ear to the black hole, but there was no movement.
"Is it an illusion?" Han Yu shook his head and turned away.
After a few steps, the previous voice came out again. This time, it was more clearly heard than the previous one. It was like a song, a woman's song.
Sound and pure, ethereal, such as a valley warbler.
Han Yu looked at the black hole on the tomb. Suddenly, his hair was creepy. He turned back and rushed to the tree.
After a few steps, the voice sounded again, as if not far behind Han Yu. Han Yu listened more clearly this time. It was a woman singing. The singing is ancient and distant, and seems to come from ancient times.
Han Yu turned his head and saw nothing but the black tomb.
Han Yu's hair has been covered with cold sweat. Even if he is a master of Qi and a master of tomb robbers, he has broken through the terrifying places of the underworld, but his scalp is still numb.
He didn't want to stay for a moment, and rushed to the tree with the fastest speed.
"Dada Da..."
Behind Han Yu, a footstep suddenly sounded and was approaching him. It was like a man coming up to him. But Han Yu's soul power swept past, but nothing could be found. When Han Yu turned around, he could not see anything.
"Is it really the devil?" Han Yu is hard to calm down.
It is the so-called night road, will always see ghosts.
Han yunning is calm and calm. No matter what he hears, he doesn't stop and climbs up the tree.
Singing constantly, in Han Yu's ears, it seems that a woman is standing behind Han Yu, singing for Han Yu. Han Yu couldn't understand her language, let alone her lyrics.
However, there is no one behind Han Yu.
Han Yu blocked his ears with his vitality. He could not hear and his heart was not disordered.But he could still hear the song, which seemed to ring in his mind.
Han Yu's bones were crisp, and he was sweating. He tried his best to climb up.
"Does that sound good?"
Suddenly, the song disappeared, and a gentle and pure voice rang out, and Han Yu's body became stiff.
He thought it was an illusion, but there was a mysterious beast tooth in it. Han Yu would not be confused by the illusion. He thought that the song was a transmission beyond time and space. It was not sent out now, but existed long ago. Now he only heard it by chance.
But with a nice sentence? Han Yu's conjecture was denied instantly.
The singing is now coming out, and the singer is here, but he can't see it.
"Who are you?" Han Yu summoned up his courage and turned to roar.
He didn't see the singer, and he didn't get a response. In addition to Han Yukong's two holes, nothing can be seen.
As time went by, Han Yu could hear his heartbeat. After waiting for a few minutes, there was no change. Han Yu continued to climb up and did not go far. Suddenly, it seemed that a hand was pressing Han Yu's left shoulder from behind.
It's like, because Han Yu feels like a hand on his shoulder, but he can't see anything.
Han Yu is about to collapse. He has never been so helpless as at this moment. Even if he was forced to die by Yin Chang before, he was also thinking of various ways to deal with it.
Han Yu slapped his hands behind him, but he didn't hit anything. He took a blank shot and the hand on his shoulder disappeared. But when he was ready to continue climbing, the hand appeared again and pressed on his shoulder.
There is nothing more terrible than the unknown. What Han Yu now encounters is the unknown. Han Yu couldn't imagine that there would still be such things in the world.
"What kind of devil are you? Do you have the kind to show me your shape?" Han Yu was on the verge of collapse and summoned up his courage to roar.
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Seven or eight flames, turning into meteors, noiseless across the void, rushed to Yin Chang and the man.
"Fire control?" Yin Changmei's head jumps wildly. The flame on the Changming lamp is a little strange. He doesn't want to let it touch his body, so he dodges quickly.
"Hiss!"
A flame and Yin Chang brush past, Yin Chang has no time to breathe a sigh of relief, the place is quickly burned.
"Ah?" Yin Changchang lost his color and quickly reached out to pat him. However, he had just touched the fire on his hand. The flame was like a gangrene attached to bones and could not be thrown off.
The visible and withered hands.
At this time, a heartrending voice sounded, the man has been covered with fire, turned into a fireman.
Yin Chang's heart was chilly, and he hastened to run the vitality, hoping that the vitality could force away the flame. However, the flame can even burn the vitality, which is just like oil, burning more vigorously.
Yin Chang yelled in horror and quickly put up the array pattern shield. But to his despair, the flame could pass through the array pattern shield, and soon his Qi Tian Jia was burned to pieces.
"Han Yu, we will die together if we want to die!" Yin Chang realized that he was bound to die, and rushed to Han Yu directly. Half way down, the tail of the red dragon was heavily drawn on Yin Chang's body, which directly took him out, just like a meteorite across the void.
The flame of the ever burning lamp can touch anything, but it can't hurt the red dragon.
For a moment, Han Yu's scalp was numb by the sound of heartrending screams. The man has been burned to ashes by the flame, and the flame goes out automatically. On the other side, Yin Chang is still struggling to support it. However, it does not take long for him to turn into fly ash and disperse with the wind.
Han Yu vomited for a long time. Today, he is really in a desperate situation.
Looking at the flame on the lamp, I can't help but be afraid. The flame was so weird and terrifying that Han Yu thought it could compete with the nine nether world fire.
Han Yu breathed quietly, took the red dragon back into his body and went to the place where Yin Chang was burned to death. Looking at the mark on the ground, Han Yu couldn't help feeling sorry.
Yin Changnai is a master of wuzun's seven levels. He must be carrying a lot of treasures. He can't even use his own magic weapon, but under the white flame, nothing is left.
Han Yu did not stay long and left quickly.
Although he has been here for such a long time, there is nothing dangerous in the cemetery, but Han Yu doesn't want to stay here.
When Han Yu returned to the tree, he couldn't help but glance at the tomb that Yin Chang had just attacked. At this time, a big hole had been dug out by Yin Chang on one side of the tomb. He releases the power of the soul to explore. There is a mysterious power flowing in the cave, which blocks the exploration of the power of the soul.
Han Yu hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help but walk over and look inside with his head tilted.
It was so dark inside that nothing could be seen.
Han Yu was about to leave when suddenly a voice came from the grave.
This sound gives people an ethereal feeling, as if it is far away, as if it is very close. It's like the sound of flute and the sound of weapons handover. After a moment's reflection, it's like the sound of animals.
"What's going on?" Han Yu suddenly felt that the monk could not feel his head.
Han Yu put his ear to the black hole, but there was no movement.
"Is it an illusion?" Han Yu shook his head and turned away.
After a few steps, the previous voice came out again. This time, it was more clearly heard than the previous one. It was like a song, a woman's song.
Sound and pure, ethereal, such as a valley warbler.
Han Yu looked at the black hole on the tomb. Suddenly, his hair was creepy. He turned back and rushed to the tree.
After a few steps, the voice sounded again, as if not far behind Han Yu. Han Yu listened more clearly this time. It was a woman singing. The singing is ancient and distant, and seems to come from ancient times.
Han Yu turned his head and saw nothing but the black tomb.
Han Yu's hair has been covered with cold sweat. Even if he is a master of Qi and a master of tomb robbers, he has broken through the terrifying places of the underworld, but his scalp is still numb.
He didn't want to stay for a moment, and rushed to the tree with the fastest speed.
"Dada Da..."
Behind Han Yu, a footstep suddenly sounded and was approaching him. It was like a man coming up to him. But Han Yu's soul power swept past, but nothing could be found. When Han Yu turned around, he could not see anything.
"Is it really the devil?" Han Yu is hard to calm down.
It is the so-called night road, will always see ghosts.
Han yunning is calm and calm. No matter what he hears, he doesn't stop and climbs up the tree.
Singing constantly, in Han Yu's ears, it seems that a woman is standing behind Han Yu, singing for Han Yu. Han Yu couldn't understand her language, let alone her lyrics.
However, there is no one behind Han Yu.
Han Yu blocked his ears with his vitality. He could not hear and his heart was not disordered.But he could still hear the song, which seemed to ring in his mind.
Han Yu's bones were crisp, and he was sweating. He tried his best to climb up.
"Does that sound good?"
Suddenly, the song disappeared, and a gentle and pure voice rang out, and Han Yu's body became stiff.
He thought it was an illusion, but there was a mysterious beast tooth in it. Han Yu would not be confused by the illusion. He thought that the song was a transmission beyond time and space. It was not sent out now, but existed long ago. Now he only heard it by chance.
But with a nice sentence? Han Yu's conjecture was denied instantly.
The singing is now coming out, and the singer is here, but he can't see it.
"Who are you?" Han Yu summoned up his courage and turned to roar.
He didn't see the singer, and he didn't get a response. In addition to Han Yukong's two holes, nothing can be seen.
As time went by, Han Yu could hear his heartbeat. After waiting for a few minutes, there was no change. Han Yu continued to climb up and did not go far. Suddenly, it seemed that a hand was pressing Han Yu's left shoulder from behind.
It's like, because Han Yu feels like a hand on his shoulder, but he can't see anything.
Han Yu is about to collapse. He has never been so helpless as at this moment. Even if he was forced to die by Yin Chang before, he was also thinking of various ways to deal with it.
Han Yu slapped his hands behind him, but he didn't hit anything. He took a blank shot and the hand on his shoulder disappeared. But when he was ready to continue climbing, the hand appeared again and pressed on his shoulder.
There is nothing more terrible than the unknown. What Han Yu now encounters is the unknown. Han Yu couldn't imagine that there would still be such things in the world.
"What kind of devil are you? Do you have the kind to show me your shape?" Han Yu was on the verge of collapse and summoned up his courage to roar.
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Seven or eight flames, turning into meteors, noiseless across the void, rushed to Yin Chang and the man. "Fire control?" Yin Changmei's head jumps wildly. The flame on the Changming lamp is a little strange. He doesn't want to let it touch his body, so he dodges quickly. "Hiss!" A flame and Yin Chang brush past, Yin Chang has no time to breathe a sigh of relief, the place is quickly burned. "Ah?" Yin Changchang lost his color and quickly reached out to pat him. However, he had just touched the fire on his hand. The flame was like a gangrene attached to bones and could not be thrown off. The visible and withered hands. At this time, a heartrending voice sounded, the man has been covered with fire, turned into a fireman. Yin Chang's heart was chilly, and he hastened to run the vitality, hoping that the vitality could force away the flame. However, the flame can even burn the vitality, which is just like oil, burning more vigorously. Yin Chang yelled in horror and quickly put up the array pattern shield. But to his despair, the flame could pass through the array pattern shield, and soon his Qi Tian Jia was burned to pieces. "Han Yu, we will die together if we want to die!" Yin Chang realized that he was bound to die, and rushed to Han Yu directly. Half way down, the tail of the red dragon was heavily drawn on Yin Chang's body, which directly took him out, just like a meteorite across the void. The flame of the ever burning lamp can touch anything, but it can't hurt the red dragon. For a moment, Han Yu's scalp was numb by the sound of heartrending screams. The man has been burned to ashes by the flame, and the flame goes out automatically. On the other side, Yin Chang is still struggling to support it. However, it does not take long for him to turn into fly ash and disperse with the wind. Han Yu vomited for a long time. Today, he is really in a desperate situation. Looking at the flame on the lamp, I can't help but be afraid. The flame was so weird and terrifying that Han Yu thought it could compete with the nine nether world fire. Han Yu breathed quietly, took the red dragon back into his body and went to the place where Yin Chang was burned to death. Looking at the mark on the ground, Han Yu couldn't help feeling sorry. Yin Changnai is a master of wuzun's seven levels. He must be carrying a lot of treasures. He can't even use his own magic weapon, but under the white flame, nothing is left. Han Yu did not stay long and left quickly. Although he has been here for such a long time, there is nothing dangerous in the cemetery, but Han Yu doesn't want to stay here. When Han Yu returned to the tree, he couldn't help but glance at the tomb that Yin Chang had just attacked. At this time, a big hole had been dug out by Yin Chang on one side of the tomb. He releases the power of the soul to explore. There is a mysterious power flowing in the cave, which blocks the exploration of the power of the soul. Han Yu hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help but walk over and look inside with his head tilted. It was so dark inside that nothing could be seen. Han Yu was about to leave when suddenly a voice came from the grave. This sound gives people an ethereal feeling, as if it is far away, as if it is very close. It's like the sound of flute and the sound of weapons handover. After a moment's reflection, it's like the sound of animals. "What's going on?" Han Yu suddenly felt that the monk could not feel his head. Han Yu put his ear to the black hole, but there was no movement. "Is it an illusion?" Han Yu shook his head and turned away. After a few steps, the previous voice came out again. This time, it was more clearly heard than the previous one. It was like a song, a woman's song. Sound and pure, ethereal, such as a valley warbler. Han Yu looked at the black hole on the tomb. Suddenly, his hair was creepy. He turned back and rushed to the tree. After a few steps, the voice sounded again, as if not far behind Han Yu. Han Yu listened more clearly this time. It was a woman singing. The singing is ancient and distant, and seems to come from ancient times. Han Yu turned his head and saw nothing but the black tomb. Han Yu's hair has been covered with cold sweat. Even if he is a master of Qi and a master of tomb robbers, he has broken through the terrifying places of the underworld, but his scalp is still numb. He didn't want to stay for a moment, and rushed to the tree with the fastest speed. "Dada Da..." Behind Han Yu, a footstep suddenly sounded and was approaching him. It was like a man coming up to him. But Han Yu's soul power swept past, but nothing could be found. When Han Yu turned around, he could not see anything. "Is it really the devil?" Han Yu is hard to calm down. It is the so-called night road, will always see ghosts. Han yunning is calm and calm. No matter what he hears, he doesn't stop and climbs up the tree. Singing constantly, in Han Yu's ears, it seems that a woman is standing behind Han Yu, singing for Han Yu. Han Yu couldn't understand her language, let alone her lyrics. However, there is no one behind Han Yu. Han Yu blocked his ears with his vitality. He could not hear and his heart was not disordered.But he could still hear the song, which seemed to ring in his mind. Han Yu's bones were crisp, and he was sweating. He tried his best to climb up. "Does that sound good?" Suddenly, the song disappeared, and a gentle and pure voice rang out, and Han Yu's body became stiff. He thought it was an illusion, but there was a mysterious beast tooth in it. Han Yu would not be confused by the illusion. He thought that the song was a transmission beyond time and space. It was not sent out now, but existed long ago. Now he only heard it by chance. But with a nice sentence? Han Yu's conjecture was denied instantly. The singing is now coming out, and the singer is here, but he can't see it. "Who are you?" Han Yu summoned up his courage and turned to roar. He didn't see the singer, and he didn't get a response. In addition to Han Yukong's two holes, nothing can be seen. As time went by, Han Yu could hear his heartbeat. After waiting for a few minutes, there was no change. Han Yu continued to climb up and did not go far. Suddenly, it seemed that a hand was pressing Han Yu's left shoulder from behind. It's like, because Han Yu feels like a hand on his shoulder, but he can't see anything. Han Yu is about to collapse. He has never been so helpless as at this moment. Even if he was forced to die by Yin Chang before, he was also thinking of various ways to deal with it. Han Yu slapped his hands behind him, but he didn't hit anything. He took a blank shot and the hand on his shoulder disappeared. But when he was ready to continue climbing, the hand appeared again and pressed on his shoulder. There is nothing more terrible than the unknown. What Han Yu now encounters is the unknown. Han Yu couldn't imagine that there would still be such things in the world. "What kind of devil are you? Do you have the kind to show me your shape?" Han Yu was on the verge of collapse and summoned up his courage to roar. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
