Chapter 200: The Battlefield Reappears

Big brother, big brother, you go slowly, wait for me, I'm afraid, these people are too terrifying, they have been dead for 10,000 years, and the will to fight left behind is still so terrifying, and they don't let each other go until now. Batian carefully pulled the cold clothes, for fear that he would be left behind.

Han Shu simply closed his eyes, out of sight was clear, and then closed his ears to perceive, closed his facial features, had no distracting thoughts, and used his divine sense to perceive the fluorescent avenue, not to mention that he was afraid of the tyrants, and Han Shu was the same.

I don't know how long time has passed, the fluorescent avenue is about to come to an end, Han Shu breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally coming.

The two of them opened their eyes, a whole body black, Puhua dull flower grew on a corpse that shimmered with white light, Han Shu just glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it a second time, this corpse was too weird, there was a great power of heaven and earth on the surface of the body, Han Shu just glanced at it, his eyes were like being cut by a sword, and blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Han Shu hurriedly reminded the Crazy Batian: You can't look at the corpses here when you close your eyes, all the corpses here are too terrifying.

Yan Long's sword spirit flew out, and the golden dragon shrank its body to a length of about one meter, gently wrapped around the flower, and then quickly pulled it out and flew back to Han Shu's side.

Han Shu and Tyrant were waiting for each other as if they were facing a great enemy, and the hands holding the funeral flowers were trembling. After waiting for a while, noticing that the corpse did not move at all, he was relieved.

Just as Han Shu was about to return, the voice of the old man came to his ears: Absorb it on the spot, and after taking it out, the funeral flower will quickly decay, and you will not be able to recover your injuries.

Han Shu complained bitterly after hearing the old man's voice, and now he didn't want to stay here for a moment, but in order to recover from his injuries, he had no choice.

He originally wanted to absorb the funeral flowers here by himself, and Tyrant went out first, but Tyrant said that he didn't say anything, he had to stay here, and said that there was a great opportunity waiting for him, and Han Shu didn't pay attention to it anymore and sat on the spot.

After the black petals were stretched into Han Shu's mouth, a piercing pain made Han Shu's face turn pale, and the divine chain that locked the meridians roamed around Han Shu's body like a great enemy.

It only took a moment for the funeral flower to corrode the divine chain completely, and then Han Shu exhaled a breath of turbidity, exhaling all the remaining funeral flowers out of his body.

The funeral flower is really magical, and the injury is recovering too quickly, Han Shu couldn't help but sigh.

When Han Shu was about to get up, a white shadow appeared in front of Han Shu's eyes, and the familiar breath made him so excited that he almost flew off the fluorescent avenue.

The white figure that Han Shu saw was the first god of war under the Great Emperor 10,000 years ago, the owner of the spirit body of heaven and earth.

Although he could see the figure, the face of the heaven and earth spirit body was blurred, and he couldn't see what it looked like.

What made Han Shu even more amazed was that the person who was fighting with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Body actually had the upper hand and suppressed the Heaven and Earth Spirit Body fiercely, and Han Shu didn't even see the person who was fighting.

Who is the other party, is it the Demon Emperor, Han Shu was shocked by the scene in front of him, the spirit body of heaven and earth ten thousand years ago was called the first person under the Great Emperor, and no one could compete with it.

The one who can suppress the spirit body of heaven and earth should be the Demon Emperor, everyone knows that the spirit body of heaven and earth belongs to the Immortal Dao, and it is impossible to make a move on the Immortal Emperor, but the Immortal Emperor is there, why doesn't the Immortal Emperor come, no matter how strong the spirit body of heaven and earth is, but it is no match for the Great Emperor, Han Shu can't figure out the reason for this, and the Immortal and Demon War 10,000 years ago can't explore what the truth is.

Worthy of being the Demon Emperor, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Body was knocked down after only a hundred moves, and the place where it landed was right in front of Han Shu's eyes.

Just in an instant, Han Shu's tears flowed, the face in front of him, Han Shu will not forget when he dies, this face is Xiao Ran.

Han Shu stood in place, tears couldn't stop flowing down, Han Shu wanted to run over and pick up the injured heaven and earth spirit, but he couldn't, his body was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, unable to move.

And he himself knew in his heart that this was just the will to fight 10,000 years ago, and it was not true. Han Shu could only watch as a dark hand that covered the sky and the sun pressed towards the spirit body of heaven and earth.

The eyes of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Body looked in the direction of Han Shu, and their lips moved slightly. In the blink of an eye, the Heaven and Earth Spirits and the Dark Hand that covered the sky and the sun had disappeared.

Han Shu looked at the murmur in the mouth of the heaven and earth spirit, and gently spit out four words: Take care of her.

Is this what I am saying, is it for me to take care of the next generation of heaven and earth spirits?

Han Shu closed his eyes, his nose was very sour, the first heaven and earth spirit body had fallen like this, and the last words were too distressing.

Han Shu just stood quietly in place, his mind was still the appearance of the heaven and earth spirit body falling to the ground and weak, thinking of the scene where Xiao Ran dissipated in front of his eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing downward.

Han Shu, a person who is not afraid of death, is crying for the woman he loves today.

Tyrant felt Han Shu's sad mood on the side, and his heart was very uncomfortable, but he slowly found that Han Shu had entered a mysterious realm.

The whole person seemed to be between heaven and earth, merging with the Great Dao, exuding a divine aura all over his body, but this aura carried a ghostly destructive power, which made people's hearts palpitate.

The scene of the battle between the immortals and demons was also reproduced in front of the eyes of the Tyrant, but what made him feel a little funny was that he saw a person carrying a coffin on his back, and the coffin covered his entire body.

Every time he touched someone, he locked that person in a coffin, and then changed to another target, and those who were locked in entered the coffin in an extremely cooperative posture as if they had not even noticed him.

Tyrant couldn't help muttering, the dead people here all have heads and faces, and it's a bit shameless for you to sneak attack with a coffin.

Tyrant was muttering in his heart, and suddenly the boss with two small eyes stared, and the coffin actually flew towards him, Tyrant suddenly panicked, shouldn't it, this is just a reappearance of the will to fight, there shouldn't be a real coffin flying over.

Now Han Shu is still in that mysterious state, he didn't wake up, he simply closed his eyes, life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

After a while, Tyrant secretly opened one eye and looked at the situation outside, but fortunately, the coffin did not appear, so he relieved himself and patted the frightened little heart.

This fairy and demon war is also too terrifying, and the goose will be scared half to death after dying for 10,000 years, and the wild tyrant will stand beside Han Shu obediently, and when Han Shu wakes up, he will leave here immediately, and he will never stay.