Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Demonic Barrier
Han Yu staggered back a step, and before his body could stand firmly, my face suddenly changed drastically, and I shouted anxiously outside the robbery platform.
"Watch the back!"
But the strange thing is that Han Yu doesn't seem to hear my voice at all, he only cares about looking at Fang Xiang, who is completely unfamiliar to him, and is completely surprised, and doesn't care about Lu Qingmei coming with a sword behind him, if Han Yu should be preoccupied with guarding in normal times, he must have been stunned by Fang Xiang's sword, covering the wound on his arm and not realizing the danger behind him at all.
We can clearly hear the sound of the long sword in Lu Qingmei's hand breaking through the air outside, which shows how powerful Lu Qingmei's sword is, but Han Yu didn't react at all, when the tip of the sword was about to reach his back, Han Yu realized it, but it was too late, fortunately, Han Yu quickly bent down and leaned over, Lu Qingmei's sword was like a flying immortal out of the sky, and it passed through Han Yu's back steadily, if Han Yu hadn't reacted fast enough, this sword should have penetrated through his chest now.
However, Han Yu noticed that it was too late, even if he dodged the blow again, Lu Qingmei's sword blade still cut his back, and we clearly saw the shocking wound on Han Yu's back outside, and the entire back was suddenly stained with blood.
Although Han Yu escaped, Ye Qingyu and Fang Xiang on the other side didn't give him a chance to breathe, he didn't even have the time to draw his sword, both swung their swords out from Han Yu's front, one had a seventh-generation cultivation, the other had a thousand-year-old Taoism, and there was a Lu Qingmei behind him, Han Yu was caught in the middle and had no power to parry at all.
Han Yu was in danger in the Crossing Stage, and we were terrified when we looked outside, and at the same time, the women standing around Han Yu drew their swords almost at the same time, and suddenly saw the sword light in the Crossing Tribulation, and the murderous sword qi was intertwined like a net, wrapping Han Yu impermeable.
"Draw your sword!" Yun Duruo should have seen Han Yu in danger and his life was on the verge of death, and he shouted loudly in a hurry.
But Han Yu still couldn't hear it, seeing that the sword tips around him were only a few inches away from Han Yu, my heart was about to rise to my throat, and I finally saw Han Yu make a move, but it was too late for him to draw his sword now, and even if he could pull it out, I was worried that he might not be able to resist the sword light attacking from all directions at the same time.
When I saw Han Yu there, he pinched out the Taoist handprint in his hand, pinched the ring finger with his big finger and pinched the middle of the ring finger, clenched his fist and placed it between his eyebrows, and waited until the sword light attack from all directions, Han Yu quickly recited the debut mantra.
The King Kong sword descends the demon pestle, the thunder is as powerful as the sky, the heavenly demons and evil are all gone, and the heart is bright and not upside down. Hurriedly obey the law of the protector dragon and heaven.
After reciting Han Yu's one-handed pinching of the Dao Seal and lifting it to the sky, sword light from all directions struck, and we only heard a sound outside the Tribulation Platform, a circle of light enveloped Han Yu inside, and the sword rain stabbed from all directions, hitting the light mask and sparks splashed.
We saw that Han Yu was temporarily thoughtful, and my hanging heart slowly let go, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in our hearts, it is not difficult to see from this siege that the highest Dao cultivation is Fang Xiang and Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei, and the other female swords pierced on the light mask Not only could they not penetrate, but they could not withstand Han Yu's Dao Law being shocked back.
Only Fang Xiang and Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei were not affected in the slightest, they never said a word from beginning to end, although Han Yu was temporarily safe in the light mask, but the injuries on his arms and back were not light, and the blood dripping on the ground was shocking, but Han Yu didn't care about it at all and shouted the names of the people he knew in a panic.
Fang Xiang, Ye Qingyu, Lu Qingmei and those women we didn't know at all, and even Han Yu couldn't name them, didn't react at all, their eyes were so strange when they looked at Han Yu, I couldn't see a trace of affection at all except for the empty killing, and I even wondered if these were the people Han Yu knew well.
Compared to the other women, the Dao Law could not be compared with Han Yu at all, and they no longer attacked blindly, and only Ye Qingyu, Fang Xiang and Lu Qingmei were left in the shield on the side.
Fang Xiang stood with the ghost killer, and was not anxious when he saw that it was difficult to break Han Yu's shield, and although the movement was slow, the sword blade slid and still made a clear sound like a dragon's howl out of thin air, which showed how sharp his sword was, the sword in Fang Xiang's hand danced faster and faster, and we could only see those ethereal clouds and mist constantly cruising with the sword light outside, and it could be seen that the air flow in the catastrophe platform was flowing with the ghost killing sword in Fang Xiang's hand.
In the end, we couldn't see the ghost killing sword in Fang Xiang's hand at all, and we only felt that in the middle of the Tribulation Table, there was a killing intent everywhere, like a net intertwined with sword rain, impermeable shrouded in Han Yu's shield.
Ye Qingyu, who was standing next to her, did not stop, although the long sword in her hand was mortal, but after all, she had a thousand years of Taoism, and her cultivation was infused on the long sword, the white light of the sword was dazzling and powerful, and her sword moves seemed to be the same as Han Yu's, elegant and agile, but where the sword light passed, it was like a thunderbolt, unstoppable and powerful.
The aggressive chill swept over the world, and we could all feel the original peaceful and tranquil atmosphere of the small catastrophe platform outside in an instant, and a piece of Xiao was shrouded in it, and even the flowing breath was full of cold that seeped bones, and the cold and killing breath permeated the heaven and earth.
The rest of Lu Qingmei's appearance, I saw her a little out of mind when I first saw her, although these women in Taichung have the appearance of a captivating city, each with its own merits, but compared to Lu Qingmei, it seems to be slightly inferior, she has ice muscles and jade bones, picturesque eyebrows, double pupils cut water, and a green silk high bun, which complements her white clothes quite like the taste of a fairy out of the water hibiscus.
Lu Qingmei has a pair of clean and white hands, every nail is neatly polished and smooth, I think Lu Qingmei should be a person who is good at using swords, and the swordsmanship is as pure as her Tao, and all the details have been done by Lu Qingmei.
But I believe that Han Yu is absolutely unwilling to touch these hands now, when Lu Qingmei has no sword in his hand, he has a unique immortal temperament, just like Kunlun Meiyu falling in a corner of the mortal world, but now that the sword is in her hand, how can I see her more like a bloodthirsty killing god.
Lu Qingmei's sword qi was not as powerful as Fang Xiang's words, but her Dao method was poured into the long sword, and the cold air on the sword body overflowed with purple electric condensation frost, like a flood of autumn water, which showed Lu Qingmei's Taoist cultivation, her sword moves were all based on her thoughts, and her sword skills were natural.
Although it seems to be weak, it seems to be hidden without a heart, and under the sword moves, it seems that the moon and plum rain are thin and soft, but it can break steel and crack iron.
People almost simultaneously shot at Han Yu in the shield at the same time, Fang wanted to use ten thousand swords to control the qi with a sword, and the phaseless qi such as the smoke and clouds in Taichung were all her swords, and then with the seventh generation of cultivation as the trend, the darkness emitted from her ghost killing instantly dyed the smoke and clouds in Taichung into a terrifying sword qi like thick ink.
Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei's sword light attacked one after another like a shadow, Ye Qingyu's sword light was like a white rainbow running through the sun, unstoppable and incomparable, while Lu Qingmei's line of intent was like an all-encompassing killing intent soaring into the sky, their swords were attacked on Han Yu's shield respectively, one sword was more powerful than the other, and the sword light in the sky was like a thunderous roar.
We are obviously far behind, Han Yu, who relies on cultivation to block their humane sword moves, is a little powerless when he bears Fang Xiang's first sword, if he fights alone, I think Han Yu will be invincible even if he faces any of these people, and now if he wants to resist the simultaneous attack of this person with superb Dao skills, I can guess that he has no chance of winning at all.
Once the sword rain that this person danced in the sky fell, presumably Han Yu would be wiped out in an instant, Han Yu couldn't do anything except passive defense, and what was even more troublesome was that Han Yu was hesitant until now, facing this person he was familiar with, I think even if he had a chance of winning, he might not be able to give it a go without scruples.
But this person's Dao method is far beyond our imagination, before attacking the sword, Han Yu's body shield has cracked, if they are allowed to continue to make sword moves, Han Yu's shield will definitely not be able to block Fang Xiang, Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei's next attack, not to mention that Han Yu's injuries are not light, and now he is barely able to support it, and it is also the end of a strong crossbow, we see him gritting his teeth and persevering, but he is obviously unable to do it.
If we continue like this, we will only watch Han Yu die under ten thousand swords, and I can't help but clench my fists and just take a step forward, I will be blocked in front.
"Save your friends and the little fairy can understand it, but Tianzun insists that Tianzun must cross the catastrophe alone, if the Hades Emperor helps, the heaven on this earth will collapse instantly because of the violation, and then the world will be destroyed in hell, and I hope that the Hades Emperor will think."
"What kind of trial is this robbery platform, Master Han Yu in Taizhong is as kind to him as a mountain, and he will never face each other with swords, Ye Qingyu has the grace of giving a sword to Han Yu's blue eyes, and he will never make such a killing move." I pointed to the robbery platform and asked the fairy in the painting loudly. "As for Lu Qingmei's deep affection for Han Yu, it is impossible for this person to hurt him, why are all the recruits going to Han Yu's life now?"
"The God Emperor doesn't know, although Tianzun is the thunder lord who is in charge of the sixteen days of thunder, but after all, he is a heavenly being, and if he wants to retrieve his divine power, he must go through the trial of this tribulation platform, and the cultivators are the most jealous of having distracting thoughts, it is difficult to clear their hearts and desires, and how can they ascend to the immortal class again if they are constantly tied to the red dust." The fairy in the painting said to me unhurriedly. "These four Brahma catastrophe platforms are hindered by the difficulty of people in the cultivation of the demonic barrier, just as the God Emperor saw, the more Tianzun cares about something, the more there is something to hinder Tianzun's ascension, unless Tianzun can participate in the Great Dao of Enlightenment and cut off the bond, otherwise the eternal demonic obstacle soul will be scattered."
"So the ones that appeared in the Crossing Tribulation Tai were all the demonic obstacles of Han Yu's cultivation, not the real people?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked loudly.
In the painting, the fairy nodded calmly.
After hearing this, Yun Duruo hurriedly said loudly to Han Yu in the middle of the robbery, let him not be obsessed, what he saw was the magic barrier formed by the inseparable bond, not Fang Xiang and Ye Qingyu, as well as Lu Qingmei and others, so that Han Yu no longer had any care about letting go.
The immortal in the painting shook his head and said to Yun Duruo very calmly, once he entered the Taichung Han Yu was like entering his own magic barrier, he couldn't hear everything in the outside world, and if he wanted to break through the realm and soar, he had to rely on his own understanding.