Martial God Sovereign

Narcissus was very entangled in her heart. She wanted to use those two medicinal materials to rescue Han Yu, but these medicinal materials were reserved to save Liu Xuanyue. Han Yu brought these medicinal materials and life-defying Dafa to Huo Qilin when he was in distress, and his intention was self-evident.

"Sister, don't hesitate. If your husband can't save him, what's the use of keeping those medicinal materials?" Shui Linger said.

Nangongxue suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "Have Han Yu taken Huangquanhua and Bodhi Tianzhi before?"

Narcissus nodded.

Nangong Xue said: "No wonder, he should have lost his soul, but there is still a trace of soul gathered and not scattered. It is the yellow spring flowers and Bodhi sky branches he took before that have the effect. I said that after so long, there was a ray of residue. The existence of the soul is really incredible, so it is!"

Narcissus asked: "Senior, can you heal him now with yellow spring flowers and Bodhi sky branches?"

Nangong Xue said: "I don't need it for the time being. Since Han Yu has taken these two medicinal materials, the effect will not be much better. Now I can be sure that Han Yu's remnant soul will not dissipate in a short time, that is, Say, we can have more time to think of ways to heal him."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This is the best news that has been heard in a year.

Nangongxue looked at Phoenix and said, "No one can enter the secret room until he finds a way to heal Han Yu, otherwise it will disturb his remnant soul, which may cause irreparable damage."

Everyone nodded cautiously.

At this moment, a middle-aged beautiful woman walked into the secret room and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, there is news from the Imperial League, and I want to talk to Senior Nangong."

This beautiful woman was transformed by a monster and the confidant of the Phoenix. Since the Phoenix became the new leader of the Demon League, the monster beasts of the Demon League have become popular in their transfiguration human form, and will not be ridiculed by their clan. At this time, half of the demon alliance turned into human form, and the Bafang City accounted for a huge majority.

Phoenix nodded, let the woman go down, and then looked at Nangong Xue, ready to send Nangong Xue over, but Nangong Xue waved her hand and left the secret room alone.

Han Fengwu thought for a while and ran after him.

"Hey, Nangong Xue." Han Fengwu shouted when he came to the ground.

Nangong Xue stopped and turned around to look at Han Fengwu strangely.

Han Fengwu lowered his head and walked slowly, playing with his belt involuntarily with his hands, walked to Nangongxue and stopped, and said in a weak and inaudible voice: "Just now, I'm sorry!"

Nangong Xue didn't say anything, turned and left.

Inside the secret room, at this time was shrouded by a wonderful array, which is the soul gathering array of all souls. In the center of this large formation, there are dozens of dark purple fragments suspended, which are the fragments of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, and there are also some pieces of wood that are fragments of the Xuanwu sword. In the center of the fragment, there is a small piece of golden scale the size of a fingernail suspended, and a drop of deep purple is attached to the scale.

In the liquid, black gas occasionally bursts out of this liquid, and occasionally purple lightning bursts out. Even if it's just a small drop of liquid, it exudes terrible energy, even the masters of Wu Sheng's late stage Huabi Seven Layers will feel unparalleled pressure here.

The golden scales the size of a fingernail are the golden scales with small horns, and that drop of blood is Han Yu's blood. That peerless sword of Master Linghao ruined everything about Han Yu, and even Fairy Yue was frightened and died. Han Yu's universe bag exploded, and the only thing inside was the golden scale armor intact, the basalt sword was blown to pieces, and the rest turned into fly ash. Han Yu's one

A drop of blood splashed on this golden scaled armor before it was preserved.

Otherwise, Han Yu's blood will burn out, even if his soul is immortal, the Han Yu who came back to life will not be the same Han Yu.

As long as the soul of the saint is immortal, even if only the last drop of blood remains, he can be reborn instantly. The Emperor Zhun is naturally even more so.

As long as Han Yu's soul can return, with this drop of blood, he can be resurrected, unchanged from before.

After Nangongxue and Jiang Ling talked through the teleportation wall, their faces became extremely gloomy. After telling Shuixian'er, Ma Su, Shui Ling'er and Fenghuang what the Imperial League meant, the four daughters rejected the Imperial League's kindness.

Nangongxue originally wanted to leave Bafang City immediately, but now she had to stay temporarily and wait until Jiang Ling arrived.

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Somewhere in the starry sky of the universe, suddenly there was a violent fluctuation in the void, and a middle-aged man walked out. The whole breath was like a sea, and the moment he appeared, the surrounding stars trembled a few times.

Sweeping his eyes around, he suddenly caught sight of one direction, two terrifying rays of light shot out from his pupils, which seemed to be able to cross the endless starry sky.

"Is this the Jiuyang Continent (the former name of Jiufang World)?" The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile. Then his body shape flashed, and he disappeared in place, crossing the void.

A few days later, Shenting.

Linghao, who was healing in retreat, suddenly felt something in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changed. As soon as he moved, he left the secret room and appeared in the sky above the court.

"Since Fellow Daoist is here, why not show up for a while?" Linghao said lightly.

Suddenly, not far in front of him, a man appeared out of thin air, wearing a brown robe, tall, with a pair of eyes, as terrifying as a torch, and a lot of curiosity Linghao asked, "You are Linghao?"

Linghao asked suspiciously: "Brother Dao is?"

He felt a familiar breath on the man.

The man said: "Super Jian, from the God Realm."

Linghao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "It turns out that it is a brother from the gods, please please."

Linghao was very enthusiastic, not only because the man was the mid-term cultivation base of the quasi-emperor, but also because of the sword surname, which was the common surname in the God Realm, and was even higher than the spiritual surname.

Jian Chao said: "No hurry, I have a question for you."

Linghao said: "Brother Jian, please speak."

Jian Chao said: "I heard that the gods are the most powerful force in the Nine Suns Continent. How could it be so lifeless?"

Linghao sighed faintly, and said, "This is a long story, Brother Jian, please follow me in. I will tell Brother Jian in detail."

In the Shenting Hall, after listening to Linghao's explanation of the matter, Jian Chao couldn't help being furious: "Although the Emperor League is hateful, the most hateful is that Han Yu, where is he, I will kill him. No matter what. I will kill all of them as many incarnations."

Linghao said: "Han Yu has been killed by my master, but his avatar is still alive."

Jian Chao waved his hand and said indifferently: "Then go and kill his avatar."

Ling Hao said with joy: "Brother Jian, those incarnations of Han Yu are in danger. I also want to go with Brother Jian, but there are injuries on his body and it is inconvenient to use force." Jian Chao said nonchalantly: "A few ants, my finger Just kill it, you can heal your wounds here!"