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Chapter 61: Yellow Level

The Xuan Jue Sword suddenly emitted a dizzying brilliance. Han Yu looked at it and saw that this thing had shone like this once in the Immortal Town. Could this be another extraordinary thing? The last time he got Wan Jian Gui

I wonder what I will get if I can complete the sect's method this time?

Han Yu hesitated in his heart, the price of showing off was still fresh in his mind.

But since he possesses the method of returning to the clan with ten thousand swords, it means that he has the qualifications to save them.

"Can your flying swords still be used here? If they can be used, how many flying swords can be gathered in this small area?"

"Yes, there are probably thousands of them. There may be more in the center, but not necessarily." Han Yu slightly stretched his spiritual consciousness and looked at the ground. Most of these flying swords were between usable and unusable. Although

There is some spiritual energy, but it may not be really usable, and it can turn into ashes after just a few cuts.

"As long as it works!" Now that there is no sword available, as long as it has some, Han Yu has never thought of using that set of peach wood flying swords, but this peach wood sword is the nemesis of the soul. Even if the turtle is destroyed by then,

If you kill him, your soul will be mutilated, which will only increase the troubles in the world.

Han Yu looked around and saw several turtles crawling out of the ground, but they started chasing Han Yu with a senseless look. "Hey, they are all miserable people, let's just disperse." Everyone was slow.

It slowly turned into nothingness, but Han Yu could faintly feel that some small things came close to him and then disappeared. Although he didn't know what they were, they should be insignificant things, but Han Yu didn't pay too much attention to them.

Han Yu watched everyone leave and had mixed feelings for a moment. It would be such a sad thing if he was trapped in a tortoise like these people, waiting for reincarnation, or being beaten to death. Wei Wei

After sighing, the Xuan Jue Sword in his hand showed no mercy. He flew up from the turtle shell under his feet and directed a Xuantian Sword Technique towards the ground.

The Xuantian Sword Technique accurately and concisely dispersed all the forces that came to attack the turtle. Figures appeared one by one, and Han Yu waved these poor people away slightly. He must arrive at the soil seepage place at noon, otherwise

You will have to wait for a long time, which is not good for you.

Doing what you promised will be done. This is Han Yu's principle of doing things. Besides, he is really curious about the creatures here. What is even more curious is what kind of rewards will there be?

Regarding these turtles, Han Yu moved forward step by step, until before noon he saw a large row of turtles on the ground beginning to gather towards the so-called center point, and their feet began to move slowly downward like quicksand.

"Wan'er, just stand here. You also know that I have to go!" Han Yu gently placed Nalan Wan'er on the ground. This is the only high ground in this desert. Standing here can

Seeing that the center point is releasing endless heat to the outside, the sand below is gradually flowing away and then disappearing into the sky.

Han Yu knew that Nalan Wan'er had definitely heard what he and others said. If he knew the danger, he would definitely not follow him to take risks. However, some things cannot always be said, and this was helpless.

"Brother Han Yu, I want to go with you!" Nalan Wan'er said softly as she lifted her petrified state.

"Why, you know, there are tens of thousands of monsters, and they are all at the clear level, which makes me helpless. What can you, a weak woman, do?"

"Brother, I must have forgotten that I, Nalan Wan'er, am also a master." Nalan Wan'er chuckled and showed her strength in her hands. Han Yu then remembered that this little girl was stronger than him.

"Wan'er, are you not afraid that if you die in an accident, you will be trapped in this turtle's body until you are rescued or killed? Do you really want this?"

"There is nothing to be afraid of. The people here are all from the big sect, and there are even disciples of our sect among them. How can I live in an ignoble way? Brother, right? In order to show the grace of our big sect, I have to save people.

Without hesitation, besides, I think that after I and others rescue them, countless masters will come to rescue them in the future, and even if we are trapped, we can be liberated very quickly."

As Nalan Wan'er said that, she flew away from the place with her flying sword, turned around and flew downwards. Han Yu was frightened and secretly thought that this girl was desperate for her life. She was undoubtedly seeking death in the past.

Han Yu quickly flew down, grabbed Nalan Wan'er, and flew back. Nalan Wan'er suddenly struggled to let go of Han Yu's hand: "Brother, let go!"

But as soon as she said those words, she was petrified by Han Yu's petrifying power. The power was not reduced, and he also absorbed a petrified state of energy in his body. Suddenly, the two of them turned into stone sand and were sealed in the air.

"Shh!" Han Yu gently moved his hand to his mouth with the help of the power of petrification, and passed the secret method of sound transmission to Nalan Wan'er. Nalan Wan'er wanted to unlock this power, but when she saw Han Yu

After the accident, there was no change immediately.

"Brother, what are we doing?" Nalan Wan'er asked gently.

"We turned into petrification, and then we can be moved to the center of the crowd by the wind and sand without anyone noticing. But just now, I was shot by a huge energy, which scared me to death. I immediately gave Wan'er to

Turned into stone, Wan'er felt aggrieved and held hands, don't move, there might be something hidden here."

"Um!"

Nalan Wan'er nodded lightly. Obviously she also knew that life and death in this place was truly uncertain, and one wrong step could lead to complete disaster. Although everything had been simulated before, all plans would not change so quickly after all.

It is destined to be an incredible formation.

"The altar of death, the altar of death, has lived up to his reputation after all. There are really dead people everywhere." Han Yu thought in his heart.

A deep pit has fallen into the soil below, and what surprised Han Yu was that the entrance to the fourth level he had seen before was actually here... This made Han Yu's previous speculations even more embarrassing.

The temple altar on the ground slowly appeared, and just like the entrance to the second floor before, there were countless monsters piled here, all of which were at the clear level, and all of them were turtles condensed from human death.

"Hahahaha, ahead is the fourth floor of the Death Altar. It really takes no effort at all to get there!"

Han Yu and the two were slowly moving forward in a petrified state, but they saw another man in non-Xuanjian Sect costumes flying down on a strange bird. His whole body exuded an evil aura, obviously too murderous.

Many reasons.

"Let's not move for the time being. Let's see how long this guy can hold on." Han Yu once again transmitted the secret message to Nalan Wan'er. The two of them stayed where they were, quietly watching this person move towards the entrance of the fourth floor.

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I saw this man diving towards the ground, and his mount, the strange bird, blew downwards with infinite wind element energy. There were countless wind blades surrounding the monster, and the energy emitted by this strange bird was yellow-level.

.

"No wonder I could get in so easily before." Han Yu muttered to himself.


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