Volume III_Chapter 722 Damage
It's terrifying, it's just shocking, if you're a normal person, or even if you're a person with an incomparably strong will, you'll want to vomit because of everything in front of you.
In just an instant, Han Yu's body was already covered with blood. The speed of the flying sword is so fast that its damage is not very serious, but it will attack your critical parts, leaving you with wounds that are difficult to repair.
Han Yu's elbows Han Yu's knees, Han Yu's chest, and even Han Yu's face no longer knew how many times he had been cut by the flying sword, and at this time, Han Yu looked like a bloody man.
A bloody man whose entire skin has been cut off is incomparably terrifying. If you look closely, you can also see that the flesh and blood on Han Yu's wounds have been turned out, and they are bloody.
Xiaohong didn't faint, so Xiaohong also saw this scene. And Xiaohong knew very well that the reason why Han Yu was so seriously injured at this time was because he wanted to come over and save himself.
So Xiaohong was very excited, very sad, and very painful. She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't. Because that person is here to save himself. So Xiaohong can only look at this human purgatory with wide eyes.
"Don't, don't hurt my brother Han Yu again, don't you, please, please don't treat my brother Han Yu like this."
Little Red's heart-rending voice rang out in the air.
Yes, at this time, it was obviously very loud, not to mention that Han Yu's speed was very fast, not to mention the bursts of fierce vibrations brought out by the flying sword, but the sound caused by the two huge palms chasing Han Yu behind him was already able to make all the sounds between heaven and earth useless.
But! But strangely, at this time, the sect heard Xiaohong's voice again. What's even more strange is that, just like just now, everyone will not be surprised that Xiaohong ran two miles in an instant, and at this time, everyone is not surprised why Xiaohong's voice can sound in the space.
Everything is so natural, so natural that everyone just thinks that this is a matter of course, and this is burping when they are full.
Of course, none of this matters now.
Because what Han Yu noticed at this time was Xiaohong's painful appearance, so even if Han Yu was in pain at this time, he could only laugh and shout at Xiaohong.
"Don't be afraid! Xiaohong, don't be afraid, I'm fine, I don't have anything at all. I will definitely come to you, and I will definitely keep you safe. You don't have to be afraid. I don't have anything, I really don't have anything at all. ”
Han Yu's words, who were talking like this, were not convincing at all, because although he was smiling, everyone felt that his smile was not easy at all. His face was almost a pile of flesh!
What's more, as soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword immediately cut towards his lips, penetrating half of Han Yu's lips at once, making Han Yu, who was already extremely bloody and terrifying, look even more bloody and terrifying.
"Don't pay attention to me, Brother Han Yu don't pay attention to me, you hurry up, you leave quickly, I'll be fine, they won't kill me." Get out of here, don't get hurt for me anymore, please, please......"
Little Red's eyes had blurred her vision, and even one of her faces had become wet. And Xiao Hong, who was screaming and begging like this, suddenly softened, if it weren't for Yun Feng's hand still grabbing her shoulder at this time, she would definitely fall.
Xiaohong was so sad that she almost fainted.
Han Yu's heart couldn't help but hurt more and more, his brows were almost twisted together, and his expression was even heavier to the extreme. Since the beginning, Xiaohong has never cried. No matter how terrifying the situation in front of her was, whether her shoulder was pinched by the cloud wind or even her bones were broken, she never cried. Not only did he not cry, but he didn't even snort.
Such a girl must be strong, and strong to a degree unimaginable to ordinary people.
But! Now, this strong girl is crying, and crying so heartbreaking that she is about to faint. How much hurt does this have to be, how sad does it have to be for her to be like this?
And all this...... It's all because of Han Yu. If there is no Han Yu, then is Xiaohong still living happily now, occasionally going to the mountains to collect medicine, supporting her grandfather, and then growing up, then getting married and having children, and then being carefree and ordinary to death in this small village?
Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help but feel sad and angry, and couldn't help shouting, "Get out of here!" ”
With a shout, the flames on Han Yu's body instantly swelled, instantly covering the entire space.
The giant palm behind had already approached Han Yu at this time. It was a storm, it was a wave, and the giant palm was going to destroy everything in a devastating manner.
But! But when the flame rises, when the flame spreads, when the flame spreads to the side of the giant palm, the giant palm is like the smoke of the wind, constantly shrinking and dissipating.
Boom boom!
The loud noise kept ringing, the earth did not break, the space continued to shatter, and the air waves continued to spread out in all directions. At this moment, no one was able to see the center of the battle. Because it's become chaos there. Only the spatial turbulence within the strong spatial rift is crisscrossing and raging.
Even the crowd could hardly hear any sound anymore, because the sound of the flames colliding with the giant palms was so great that it was so huge that everyone was almost deaf.
And then......
After a while, the dust finally fell.
Everyone saw a figure, a blood-red figure, a shadow that looked like a pile of flesh and blood that looked completely invisible, and swept forward quickly.
Han Woo!
That person was Han Woo.
After a while, everyone finally recognized the person and recognized Han Yu.
Everyone was shocked at this moment, they didn't expect that things would evolve to this point, let alone that it would become so intense and bloody in the end.
At this moment, when everyone saw Han Yu's appearance, their hearts couldn't help but soften slightly. By now, they also know that the reason why Han Yu worked so hard and was desperate was entirely because of the little girl in front of him.
If this weren't the case, wouldn't the strength that Han Yu had shown so far be enough for him to escape? Maybe if he wanted to escape, no one there would be to stop him, and he wouldn't even have to be hurt to escape.
But instead of doing so, he was going to save the little girl.
No matter what the reason was, it was incomprehensible that a person as powerful as Han Yu could do such a thing because of a little girl who had no cultivation and was like an ant in their eyes.
I don't know if it's because they can't understand it, so they were a little moved, so they were shocked, so at this time they couldn't help but change their positions slightly.
They wanted to see Han Yu rescue the little girl, and they wanted to see the two of them crying or laughing when they hugged each other.
They believe that that scene will be very moving, and they believe that they will also be very moved when they see that scene.
At this moment, everyone's emotions were mobilized, and they were all so excited that they almost joined the battle that was destined to kill them.
No! Or rather, not everyone, not everyone is so excited. There was another person present who was still very calm, so calm that he couldn't look like it. As if he wasn't a person from this world, as if this wasn't even a scene, as if it was just the sun rising and setting in the sun for him.
Yes! This person is Xiaohong's grandfather, the old man who came here two years ago.
It's strange, it's really strange, that this old man can still stab at someone who is still squinting and smiling.
The old man was not nervous at all, and even at this time he lazily stretched his waist and yawned.
However, at this time, the old man gave the impression that he was not an outsider, or to put it simply, he did not think of himself as a person from another world.
If you want to accurately describe the feeling of the old man at this time, it should be ......
The world is his, and no matter what happens, as long as he has one thought, everything will move according to his thoughts. And the reason why he didn't move now was not because he couldn't move, but because he didn't want to move, but because everything was still under his absolute control.
What's even stranger is that if you look at him closely, you will think that he is just an ordinary old man. Is he an ordinary old man?
Of course, Han Yu doesn't know these things now.
Han Yu is still moving forward, still heading towards Xiaohong.
But! But at this moment, at the moment when Han Yu had already eliminated the biggest threat behind him, at the moment when Han Yu had paid a heavy price, he suddenly ......
Han Yu's body suddenly struck again.
Everyone's hearts followed Han Yu's body, they couldn't help but worry, they couldn't help but wonder, now, what could hurt Han Yu?
Sou!
Han Yu heard a sound, and then his body was beaten again.
Flying Sword!
That's right, it was the flying sword controlled by the purple-clothed nobleman who hurt Han Yu at this time. The flying sword did not dissolve in Han Yu's flames just now, but instead became even more terrifying.
Because of the high temperature of the flames, the sword was now a red patch, and the temperature on its surface had almost reached its melting point, high enough to melt any hard steel at any time.
And because the temperature of the flying sword was extremely high, the wound of Han Yu, who was stabbed by the flying sword, was no longer bright red but jet black.
Therefore, Han Yu endured more and more intense pain.
It was a thousand cuts just now, but now it's even more powerful than a thousand cuts!
Han Woo almost fainted from the pain.
But! But Han Yu still didn't faint, and after a pause, Han Yu continued to move forward and continued to walk towards Xiaohong.
Sword after sword, sword after sword, Han Yu's body was covered with one black sword wound after another, Han Yu's body paused again and again, and the pain that Han Yu endured increased all of a sudden.
But! But Han Yu still didn't stop. Han Yu was still advancing, still heading towards Xiaohong in front of him.
Closer, closer, Han Yu finally came to a hundred meters in front of Xiaohong, and Han Yu was finally about to touch Xiaohong.
It must be, it must go to the little girl, the two of them must touch, it must be!
Everyone couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts, and it was so strong that it was an incomprehensible feeling.
At this time, Han Yu continued to walk forward fifty meters!