Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1151 The Third Tortoiseshell

One person protects the body with divine light, sacred and inviolable; one person has a black robe, and his complexion is as cold as iron.

The former holds the scepter of light, and every time the scepter is swept down, the void collapses, and there are stars falling from the sky.

The latter is also referred to as a sword, which pierces the sky of the universe.

Han Yu was stunned. The abilities of these two people were too shocking. The void between raising his hands was shattered and the stars were destroyed. This was the ability of the legendary saint.

Are they saints?

In this age of no sage, how can there be saints?

What shocked Han Yu was still behind, the swordsmanship displayed by the man in black gave him a feeling of deja vu.

"Cut the sky finger sword!"

Han Yu exclaimed that the man's swordsmanship was exactly the sword that cuts the sky.

The man used the charm and power of the sword to cut the sky to the extreme, the sword can cut the sky! This is the real sword that cuts the sky, and what Han Yu has is only the fur in the fur.

The two powerhouses, from heaven to earth, are supernatural.

Directly into the deep space of the universe, the starry sky of the universe was twisted into chaos by their terrifying aura.

Han Yu stared at the Jitian Zhijian's tricks, which was a rare opportunity for him to learn the sword.

Unconsciously, he also pointed to the sword, following the peerless strongman, using the sword to intercept the sky.

Suddenly, Han Yu had a feeling that he could fly to the Nine Heavens Fighting Gods just by relying on the Sword of Heaven. Give him an invincible belief that comes from the depths of the soul.

Han Yu became more and more fascinated, and soon entered a state of forgetting the sky, forgetting the earth, and forgetting myself. In his eyes and heart, there was only a sword that cuts the sky.

After entering this state, a very strange scene happened.

The speed of the two peerless masters in the battle seemed to be a lot slower at once, and Han Yu could clearly see every move and every style performed by the black man. And even if he saw only one move and one move, and couldn't cut the essence of the sword, Han Yu could realize something beyond the move.

This is a very strange state. At this moment, Han Yu seems to be able to understand everything.

The two of them flicked, and suddenly disappeared from sight, and Han Yu suddenly retreated from that state of selflessness.

That state seems to have been maintained for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment.

"Where are the two peerless powerhouses?" Han Yu glanced across the sky, seeing a drowsy blood mist.

"This..." Han Yu was stunned.

"I only saw the two fighting, but didn't hear the sound of the fighting. Moreover, with the strength of the two people, this world may have been penetrated long ago, how could the world of the underworld still exist. What I saw was an illusion. !"

"No, if it's an illusion, I can't realize a deeper level cut-off finger sword. The battle should have existed. It just happened a long time ago. Through the refraction of time and space, it appeared in the sky at this time, and it happened to be I saw it!"

Han Yu's thoughts turned a lot, and finally came up with an accurate answer.

What he saw was only a refraction of the image, the war that took place a long time ago, not the current one.

Fortunately, even though it was only a refracted image, he realized that a deeper cut-to-the-sky sword was really a blessing from heaven.

What I saw this time confirmed Han Yu's guess. In the Tiangong, the "underworld" in the eight ancient red scripts is this underworld.

"It's a pity, if the time is longer, I will be able to comprehend more cut-off swords!" Han Yu looked at the dim sky with some regrets. What he realized this time, plus what he had realized in Tiangong the previous time, was almost 10% of the essence of the Jietian Finger Sword. It's far too far from the full version of Shutian Zhijian.

"Dangdangdang..."

Suddenly, there was a sound like a piece of metal slipping from a rock.

Han Yu looked around and saw that the monster's tight right hand was suddenly loosened. From his palm, a small, dark thing rolled down directly to Han Yu's feet before stopping. .

This is a tortoise shell, which is no stranger to Han Yu. Because Han Yu carried two tortoise shells exactly like this one.

Han Yu looked around in astonishment, just now he had tried his best to pull the monster's hand away, so why did he suddenly release it by himself.

However, Han Yu found nothing wrong.

"Could it be that the energy in the monster's body dissipated on its own, so it was released?" Han Yu checked the monster's body, and the energy in the monster's body had disappeared.

Only when humans reach the martial sage realm, the energy in the body will not dissipate after death, and the body will remain immortal. People under Wu Sheng, no matter how strong they are, one day the energy in their bodies will be lost and turned into dust.

Han Yu got down and picked up the tortoise shell. As he expected, the tortoise shell was engraved with the same ancient red text as on the previous two tortoise shells.

These two words are "Wandai".

Han Yu took out the two tortoise shells on his body, and the two tortoise shells were engraved with the words "Yi Shi Nine Realms" and "Suppression is not Hing". Put the three tortoise shells together, they can't fit together, and the words on them can't be read smoothly.

Han Yu put away the three tortoise shells precious and heavy. There is definitely a fourth tortoise shell in this world, even the fifth and sixth ones.

The content on this tortoise shell contains a great secret.

"Netherworld, Heavenly Court, what kind of grievances are there between them?"

Han Yu looked at the bottom of the dry blood sea and fell into deep thought.

After a while, a cold wind blew. Han Yu recovered, shook his head and sighed before turning to leave.

After walking out a few steps, Han Yu suddenly felt as if he had a pair of eyes looking at him behind him, and suddenly turned his head.

"Hey?"

Han Yu's nerves were tense for an instant, and the Guardian of the Sea of ​​Blood who was lying on the ground just now disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"What's going on? Is it a hell?" Han Yu was frightened. He had checked the monster's body just now, and it was indeed dead. How could the body suddenly disappear.

Is there anyone else in the underworld?

Han Yu turned around, pretended to be calm, and moved on. The feeling of being stared at from behind appeared again. He released the power of the soul, but could not find anything.

This is a bit like the situation encountered in the Xuantian Realm Cemetery.

"Are there obsessive creatures staring at me?" Han Yu relaxed slightly. If obsessive creatures want to hit his attention, he can only ask for trouble.

However, the speed at Han Yu's feet was not slow in the slightest, and the ethereal step was performed to the extreme, turning into a stream of light and quickly disappearing into the sky.

Suddenly, a huge figure appeared on the sea of ​​blood, looking at the direction Han Yu was leaving, with a little hope in his eyes. It was the one that had died before and then disappeared, the monster like a giant ape-the guardian of the sea of ​​blood.