Cannon fodder's counterattack

"give it to you!"

Han Lu handed the soul-soothing jade forward.

Han Ziqi glanced at him, then looked at Meng Sangyu, who looked like a madman, and smiled with unknown meaning, "Don't worry."

After saying that, he got into the soul-suppressing jade.

Suddenly, a miserable cry came from inside.

Hearing this voice, Meng Sangyu's expression changed instantly, and she struggled to move her body, crawling towards Han Lu with all her strength, and shouted: "Jing Che!"

"Let him go, let him go!"

"Let him go?" Han Lu sneered, "You're dreaming!"

He suddenly cooled down and threw the sword in his hand. A golden light flashed and the Fusheng Sword instantly penetrated Meng Sangyu's shoulder, pinning her in place.

"what!"

Meng Sangyu screamed in pain, vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell completely. His eyes were half-closed, and his air intake was less and more air was out, leaving only a trace of expectant eyes still on the soul-soothing jade in Han Lu's hand.

Gradually, the voice in Mo Yuzhong became weaker and weaker, and finally became calm, and a shadow floated out from inside.

It's Han Ziqi!

Seeing this, Meng Sangyu finally closed his eyes in despair, lying in the corner covered in blood, as if he had lost his breath.

Han Lu stopped paying attention to her and gave her a breath, hanging there half-dead, just so that Yuan Yihuan could do it himself.

Anyway, her dantian and spirit beast space were destroyed, and now she has no spiritual power at all.

Living is nothing but suffering.

He looked at Han Ziqi, looked at his increasingly solid figure, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad. If you keep it up, find some things to repair your soul, and your soul will be complete."

When the time comes, he will be able to break away from the Fusheng Sword, and by reshaping his body, the tasks and responsibilities he has shouldered since childhood will be completed.

Han Ziqi didn't know what he was thinking, so he just let out a comfortable breath and said with a smile: "If there is such a good thing in the future, come to me sooner."

"Also, next time you kill this kind of person, don't use the Fusheng Sword!"

He glanced at the spirit sword that was still inserted in Meng Sangyu's body with disgust. He waved his long sleeve and the sword flew out automatically. The blood on it disappeared instantly. He curled his lips and got in.

Han Lu smiled helplessly and put the sword back.

Then he looked around and looked at the four stone pillars standing in the four directions of the palace. Each stone pillar was carved with a mythical beast flying in the clouds and mist. They all looked serious, with their heads lowered, staring at the giant formation in the center of the hall.

The giant formation was engraved on the ground, and the complex lines were intertwined, exuding an inexplicable majesty.

Han Lu raised his eyebrows. This should be the so-called sealing formation, but he didn't know what was being sealed.

He pondered for a few moments and suddenly said loudly: "My fellow beasts, if you don't want me to destroy the formation, please show up."

The palace was silent.

Seeing this, he sneered, raised his hand, and a golden light fiercely attacked the giant formation.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a beam of golden light shot out from one of the stone pillars, blocking his attack.

The next moment, a deep voice sounded in the hall.

"Human, you are bold!"

"How bold are you? Haven't you seen it?"

Han Lu retorted disdainfully. As soon as he heard this arrogant tone, he thought of the Laoshizi beasts outside, and suddenly became angry.

He came in for a long time and didn't even wait for A Huan, but he had an intuition that A Huan's life must not be in danger. In this case, she must have escaped. The Bahuang Order was on A Huan. If he wanted to get out, he could either wait for her to reappear. Find them, or start with these mythical beasts.

But the situation outside is unclear now. If A Huan escapes, the beast clan will definitely have people guard here. If she can't come back, then he must find a way to get out.

Thinking of this, he suddenly gloated and sarcastically said: "I wonder if all of you, noble beasts, have seen the battle outside."

"Haha, you gave the Bahuang Order to Ah Huan forcefully, but you didn't expect that your descendants would fight over it, fight fiercely, and finally let the guardian run away. Don't you feel that you are simply stupid!"

"You're so presumptuous!" Another voice roared angrily.

Han Lu rolled his eyes carelessly, "Yeah, I'm presumptuous, you guys can't stand me, just send me out if you can."

"Human, you are smart."

"Award."

He brushed his sleeves, sat on the ground, propped up his chin, and discussed: "Have you thought about it? I want to remind you that if you don't let me out, maybe I will do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods. Maybe with a shake of my hand, I will destroy this formation of yours, and if something is released then, don’t blame me.”

"Are you threatening us?" White Tiger suddenly appeared and looked at this bold human being.

"Hey, you heard it." Han Lu gave it a look, "Wasn't my threat obvious enough?"

"Hmph, the sealed land cannot tolerate you causing trouble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the white tiger rushed into the stone pillar. Just when Han Lu was wondering, he saw countless golden lights suddenly lighting up inside the stone pillar.

The next moment, he flew up and was pulled into the stone pillar by an inexplicable force.

Silence returned to the palace again.

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the other side.

Yuan Yihuan put away his skills and opened his eyes.

Her spiritual power was finally restored, and the injuries in her body were healed. Next, she finally had the energy to see where this place was.

When Xiaolan, who had been protecting her, saw her waking up, he quickly jumped in front of her and said with a smile: "Ah Huan, you're fine!"

"Well, let's go see what this place is."

She touched Xiao Lazy's head, stood up, looked around, and asked, "How do I get out of here?"

The cave she was in was not small. It could accommodate about five or six people. It was surrounded by dark stone walls. There was no aura or other breath in the cave.

Xiaolan had already scouted out the place when she was recovering from her injuries, and quickly took her to a mountain wall and said: "The cave has no exit. There is only a trace of the formation here, and there is no difference in the rest of the place."

"Oh?" Yuan Yihuan examined it carefully and frowned, "It's actually an isolation formation."

Isolate from what?

She hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and put a defensive talisman on her body, then took out the Shanhe Pen and slashed at the mountain wall in front of her with a bang.

click-

There was a slight cracking sound, and the stone wall suddenly shattered and fell forward. Sunlight shone in through the gap.

Following this, there were several fierce gusts of wind, and the defensive talisman on her body instantly lit up a spiritual light shield, protecting her within it.

She held the Shanhe pen and walked out vigilantly.