Chapter 414: The Willows and Flowers Are Bright

The dark clouds in the air within a radius of ten miles became thicker and thicker, and the area became darker than the night, almost without seeing five fingers. Han Yu's eyes looked into the sky, the dark clouds were constantly rolling, and the arcs of arms were constantly tumbling in the dark clouds, and every time it flashed, there would be a rumbling thunder. The lightning inside has been brewing and gradually taking shape.

Han Yu licked his lips that were a little dry, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

If his Jie Dan Qing Thunder Tribulation is also this battle, he won't even have half a point in his heart.

At this moment, the Thunderbird seemed to sense Han Yu's concern, and a message came from his mind that reassured him.

Han Yu didn't interfere with the Thunderbird, and then he saw a white light flash in front of him, and then a thunderclap sounded in his ears.

"Boom"

After brewing a world for a while, a white light flickered in the thick dark clouds, and a thunderbolt slashed directly towards the Thunderbird.

Instead of dodging, the Thunderbird flapped its wings and flew into the air.

Han Yu saw the white lightning slashing on the thunderbird's body, shouting and hurriedly instilling spiritual power into his eyes, and he could vaguely see the thunderbird being scorched black by the lightning.

Han Yu stood on the top of the mountain and was a little worried, but he didn't have the courage to rush over to save the Thunderbird, but to Han Yu's surprise, the Thunderbird just shook off, a white light flashed on his body, and silver feathers grew back on his body.

Han Yu's heart was a little wider, and he was about to study it carefully, when he suddenly felt a thunder and fire qi attacking, Han Yu didn't understand how to dare to take it hard, and hurriedly withdrew two zhang away.

At this moment, there was another muffled thunder in the sky, and another thunderbolt fell.

In the following quarter of an hour, the thunder sounded a total of thirteen times, and each time it made Han Yu fearful, afraid that the thunderbird would not be able to hold on.

After the second wave of thunder came, Han Yu sealed his eardrums with spiritual power to prevent any problems from being shaken by this thunder, and at the same time, he was still worried in his heart, and his heart was confused.

After the thirteen heavenly thunderbolts fell, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sky became gray again. At this moment, a message came from the Thunderbird, telling Han Yu to hurry over.

Han Yu didn't dare to slack off and quickly flew to the center of the thunder and lightning, and saw a blue handsome bird.

Thunderbird sent a message from his mind, but Han Yu hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated and cultivated.

Although Han Yu was confused, he believed that the Thunderbird would not harm him, so he sat cross-legged and meditated.

With a little luck, he felt that the thunder and fire qi that had not yet collapsed poured into the dantian, and the thunder in his dantian that was forcibly opened by the thunderbird was turning wildly, and Han Yu's face was a little pale.

This feeling was several times more painful than when he took Tsukidan, but he still endured it stubbornly and let this thunder and fire qi wash away the dantian.

When the thunder aperture absorbed the thunder and fire qi, the volume slowly decreased, but the surface also began to slowly take on blue, looking extremely profound.

Han Yu insisted on sitting cross-legged on the ground for two hours, and the pain that was like a knife slowly disappeared, and his whole body was warm, and there was no discomfort anywhere.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had a layer of grease on his body, which smelled very strange, a hundred times more smelly than the ten-year-old pit.

Han Yu hurriedly took off the clothes, summoned a basin of water to brush off all the greasy things on his body, and took a new set of clothes to change into.

The Thunderbird seemed to be a little tired, and a message came in his mind, and he rushed into Han Yu's arm and disappeared.

At this time, the gray sky cracked, and a golden sunlight shone through, and Han Yu's body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, with a somewhat solemn appearance.

Han Yu felt refreshed, and after a little mana, he felt that the speed was much faster, and even when he exhaled and breathed, he felt an inexplicable green rhyme.

Han Yu suddenly remembered about the characteristics of the Dharma Body after the foundation was built, and hurriedly verified it.

Half an hour later, Han Yu was finally convinced that he seemed to have cultivated a complete foundation without rhyme dharma body, which was also too funny.

His current cultivation is only at the peak of the middle stage, that is, as long as he enters the late stage and cultivates his mana to perfection, he can try the Ning Dan, so that the Lei Tribulation will come over and baptize.

But thinking of the scene that just happened, Han Yu couldn't help but shudder, that kind of heavenly power was really terrifying, he didn't want to try it.

Now that this matter is completed, Han Yu doesn't want to stay here, so he wants to leave here and go to Qiyang City to meet the Demon Sect's Jiedan senior.

He was just about to turn his head and fly away when he heard a ball of lightning flying from the depths of the Poison Barbarian Mountain Range, rushing towards him.

Han Yu's face changed drastically, and he wanted to run away quickly.

But at this moment, the ball lightning disappeared in an instant, but the next moment, his face was extremely ugly!

The space in front of him distorted, and suddenly a strange monk appeared.

This person has a silver crown on his head, ** feet, his cheeks are a little narrow, his nose is slightly protruding, and he is holding a silver fan in his hand.

Han Yu's eyelids jumped wildly a few times.

"The junior Imperial Sword sent Han Yu to meet the senior!" Han Yu took a deep breath, and still carried it out of the sect, hoping that this senior would not kill the killer.

"You brought in the heavenly thunder just now, and I am somewhat familiar with the breath in it. This guy saw a strange look on Han Yu's face, and said in a somewhat sharp voice.

"This..."Han Yu hesitated a little.

After a few breaths of panic, Han Yu quickly calmed down. This person flew from the depths of the Poison Barbarian Mountain Range, and it is said that there are many Yudan demon beasts lurking there, and if they can live here, could it be the legendary Yuanying senior?

Han Yu had also been in contact with Ling Lao Zu a few times, but the aura on this cultivator's body was a little obscure and a little strange.

"I didn't expect you to be here with this little snake, do you still want to avoid me?" This Xiu did not force Han Yu, but turned his gaze to one place, and said with a smile.

The poisonous python that brought Han Yu here came out of the bushes in the distance, its eyes were full of fear, and it coiled its huge body into a snake cake, and it didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

Han Yu's eyelids jumped wildly a few times.

He has also read a lot of classics, and knows that there are some special demon beasts that can transform into Chéng Rén shapes, could this person be...

Han Yu's body suddenly became a little stiff, and he thought of countless means in his mind, quietly holding the skeleton in his hand, but he didn't dare to make a rash move.

"Who the hell is the senior?" Han Yu forcibly stabilized himself, but his voice was a little dry, which was really a little ugly.

This demon cultivator chuckled and glanced at Han Yu, glanced at his hand, and chuckled.

"You better put the skeleton away in your hand, I can break it apart with a little trick. I don't usually pay attention to a little friar like you. But the aura caused by the thunder just now made me a little familiar, you should have my kind on you, hand it over and I will let you go, and I will never entangle. The demon cultivator's eyes swept over and said with a chuckle.

Han Yu had been paying attention to this cultivation, and he found that there was a faint flash of thunder in his eyes, but he didn't know if it was his own delusion.

"Hand over the Thunderbird?" When Han Yu heard this, his heart fell down violently.

He didn't believe in this demon cultivator's words, and it was almost the same as using them to coax a three-year-old child, and maybe he would be poisoned immediately after handing over the thunderbird.

But what if you don't hand over the Thunderbird?

Han Yu's strongest killer weapon, the bone demons at the cost of reducing their own cultivation all saw through the other party at a glance, which made his heart a little hesitant, and a crisis surged from the bottom of his heart.

Is his fall really inevitable?

Thinking of this, Han Yu didn't say anything, and silently poured mana into the two flying swords that had been refined, intending to blow himself up.

Then with a wave of one hand, dozens of second-order puppets appeared beside him.

But at this moment, the demon cultivator on the opposite side waved his arm.

Suddenly, several thunderbolts fell from him, and countless thunderbolts flashed, shattering those puppets.

And the demon cultivator's eyes flashed with coldness, Han Yu only felt a flower in front of him, and the demon cultivator came to him strangely.

His arm grabbed straight towards Han Yu's dantian, and Han Yu's heart was cold.

Did it fall like this, it's too embarrassing!

But at this moment, a silver light flashed on Han Yu's legs, and a thick stone armor appeared on his chest, and he fell into the distance with a pain in his chest.

Approaching the stones, a stone giant condensed, blocking him like Tarzan.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and just as he wanted to urge the Bone Demon, he heard a clear sound coming from his arm.

The thunderbird that had just flown into Han Yu's arm flew out again, standing on Shi Ling's shoulder and screaming towards the demon cultivator.

"How is this possible?" Demon Cultivator saw the blue Thunderbird, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

An even more surprising scene appeared for Han Yu!

The Thunderbird actually flew from Shi Ling's shoulder to the demon cultivator's shoulder, and then pecked at the demon cultivator's face with its sharp mouth.

It's just that there is a white light flickering on the demon cultivator's face, and no matter how hard the thunderbird tries, it can't pierce this white light.

"This little friend, I was reckless just now. You can take it first, please come with me to the cave and make a decision with my wife. The demon cultivator's tone became very polite, and there was a hint of helplessness in his words.

Han Yu was going to fight hard, the Bone Demon, the two flying swords he had refined exploded, and he didn't expect to die with him, he only expected to be slightly injured.

But unexpectedly, the atmosphere eased all of a sudden.

"Obey the orders of your predecessors!" Han Yu hurriedly arched his hand and said.

This demon cultivator just showed his hand, and Han Yu almost died. He remembered what he had just said about using some means to dismantle the bone demon, could it be that this guy's cultivation is Yuanying?

The demon cultivator saw that Han Yu agreed, and his face showed a little joy.

He exchanged a few words with the Thunderbird in a language that Han Yu didn't understand, and the Thunderbird flapped its wings and flew into its arms.

Han Yu put the stone spirit away, but was shocked to find that this guy's casual blow had caused huge damage to the stone spirit, and he could only slowly recuperate through the stored spiritual power.

Han Yu put away the stone spirit, and contacted the thunderbird in his mind, asking what the relationship between the two was.

But the Thunderbird didn't answer immediately.

Demon Xiu raised his arm, and a cyan ball of light appeared in his hand, and then the ball of light instantly grew larger, and thunder and lightning enveloped both of them.

Han Yu hesitated, not intending to resist. He is not thin on this thunderbird, it is delicious and easy to wear, and Lei Lingshi also tries his best to give it food.

The most important thing is that Han Yu has not signed any blood contract with the Thunderbird so far, and this bird is still free.

Just as he was thinking about it, the thunderball was pulled to his side.

"Alright, don't worry about it, let's go. The demon cultivator saw that the snake was still coiled with a poisonous python, and said angrily.

Immediately afterward, he lifted Han Yu into the air and shot towards the depths of the mountain range