Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 423: Leaving the Pain to the Flesh
The weapon spirit said it so lightly; in its eyes, the thunderbolt was just like trash.

It's not like I haven't been struck by lightning before, so how powerful it is!

"Just tell me the truth, what's going on outside now?"

He couldn't help but worry. After all, the one experiencing the thunder outside was not someone else, but his physical body!

He doesn't care who cares.

The spirit of the weapon looked at the situation outside, which seemed to have gradually stabilized, and then spoke with a strange expression.

"Just now your head was ripped off by Jie Lei and kicked like a ball."

"Zhao!" Han Yu couldn't help but curse out loud.

The weapon spirit quickly stretched out its hands from the mist and waved them around, "Calm down, calm down, listen to me..."

"Listen to bullshit. I'm already brainless, how can I stay calm?" Han Yu said in a hurried tone. Although only a hint of thought remained in his mind, the spirit of the weapon seemed to see Han Yu's extremely dark face.

It quickly comforted him, "It's okay, your brain ran back and reconnected on its own."

"That's more like it, what about now?"

Han Yu asked quickly.

Now?

The spirit hesitated for a moment, then changed its words to a more euphemistic one, "You are taking a shower now."

bath?

Is it done?

Who washed it for me?
"Thunder bath!"

The words of the weapon spirit made him scream out at a very high pitch.

"what……"

"It's okay. It's not a bad thing."

The spirit of the weapon hurriedly tried to comfort him.

It’s really not all bad!
"Think about it, you just need to wait calmly inside, leaving the pain to the flesh outside to bear, and wait happily for the flesh to take over."

How many people can become stronger so comfortably?

You can become stronger just by lying down!

"You didn't fool me?"

Han Yu stopped screaming, half believing and half doubting.

"Probably not."

The spirit of the weapon felt a little guilty. After all, the sea of ​​thunder outside was extremely fierce. Who knew if Han Yu would be really okay after he went out?

……

"Is it really okay?"

The eyes of the group of people almost popped out of their heads, even though the tiny body was just rising and falling in the sea of ​​thunder, it was not as terrifying as the head being hit by a ball.

However, this is a sea of ​​thunder laid by the Tribulation Lightning! It will only be more terrifying and more destructive!
But Han Yu's body seemed to be swimming in the sea of ​​thunder, and no longer suffered any harm.

"Unless an unrecorded thunderbolt appears in the future, the existing thunderbolt will no longer be able to do anything to this guy."

Ling Wu Ce looked horrified. It was terrifying to think that his body could not be harmed even by the Purple Sky Thunder.

"I'm afraid we can't hurt him even if we just stand there!"

Elder Luo had a strange look on his face. After comparing the ages of both parties, he felt like he was living a dog's life.

"Why don't you try it? If you're not dead, I'll try it too."

These words were naturally spoken to the Grand Elder of Piao Miao Sect, and he was also really devastated.

I have lived a few hundred years longer, but the gap is so big.

Basically, anyone who can reach their level was a demon in the world of cultivators when they were young.

Perhaps the past hundred years have really smoothed their edges.

It's never like the travels of youth!
"It should be stable now!"

The others were in a state of ups and downs, staring closely at the sea of ​​thunder, watching the figure falling down, feeling an indescribable excitement.

My mood seems to rise and fall as I witness a special birth.

The face of the leader of the Ku He Sect, who had always been an unknown figure, turned red. Han Yu was not dead. He was not dead even after being struck by lightning. He made a fortune. As long as this matter was publicized, Chu Yun Peak would definitely become famous.

Kuhe Sect will not be rebuilt. No, it will not be rebuilt on the original site. He would rather build it on the broken hill next to it. He will never move from here, and will be angry with anyone who moves.

This is the place where the thunder has visited!

According to the group of seniors around him, as long as Han Yu survives, he will be incredibly powerful, and Chuyun Peak will be famous. And Kuhe Sect will also become famous.

"it's over!"

A group of people exclaimed as they watched the sea of ​​thunder gradually recede and its momentum grow weaker and weaker.

"it's over!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the fog dissipated, revealing the figures of the spirit and the bottle.

"You're ready."

The spirit of the weapon quickly spoke up to remind him.

"What are you ready for?" Han Yu asked.

The weapon spirit rolled its eyes. What else could it prepare for when everything was already over? It rolled its eyes and said unhappily, "Get ready to return to your body!"

At this moment, Han Yu felt dizzy and dazed. His clear consciousness seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool and he could not extricate himself. He could only continue to indulge in it...

In the sky of Kuhe Sect, dark clouds condensed into the last beam of lightning, which fiercely knocked Han Yu into the ground. Amid the loud explosion, dust and smoke were stirred, and rocks flew through the air.

"Go and have a look."

Seeing the thunder retreating, everyone could no longer suppress their curiosity and chased after it in the air.

When the group of people reached halfway up the mountain, the dust had not yet completely dissipated, but Han Yu's figure could already be seen.

This group of Transcendent Realm people have already imagined the appearance of various powerful people, some domineering, some arrogant, some fierce, and some evil...

All kinds of cool appearances imaginable were thought of, but when the dust settled, everyone's expressions were as if they had eaten a fly.

“Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts…”

At this moment, Han Yu was rolling on the ground naked, wailing with gnashing teeth.

You bastard, you fooled me.

If the weapon spirit had ancestors, he would have cursed them all, saying that one would become stronger just by lying down, keeping the strength for oneself and leaving the pain to the body.

But the moment his consciousness returned to his body, all kinds of pain came at the same time like a tidal wave.

In just a few breaths, he switched back and forth between pain and unconsciousness. Just when he fainted from the tremendous pain, he was immediately awakened by the excruciating pain.

Now, there is no bone in my body that doesn't hurt, especially my head, which feels like it is about to split apart.

However, the most painful thing was that the power of the thunder had not completely dissipated, and it was jumping happily all over his body, making him grimace in pain!

As expected, one cannot believe the nonsense of the weapon spirit. There is no such good thing in the world. All these pains are just accumulated, waiting for him to come back and take them over!

"Is it so painful to be so unpromising?"

Elder Luo felt quite disappointed with his friend, because this was the coolest idea he had just imagined, and he had even specially sketched out an extremely domineering appearance for it.

Is this the result?

The rest of the people were also full of doubts, not questioning the pain, but questioning Han Yu's current performance.

The thunder was so terrible just now, but there was no sound from beginning to end. It's too weird that it's only crying out in pain now.

"I'll help you, hurry up and get up, you're so embarrassed...ah!"

Elder Luo had good intentions and wanted to go over to give a hand, but as soon as he touched Han Yu's wrist, a huge force came directly towards him.

First, the whole body felt numb and the hair started to curl.

Then, this force began to impact his body, causing him to dance on the spot and speak incoherently.

"Let go!"

The group of people were about to get closer, but after seeing Elder Luo's miserable condition, they retreated in fear, shouting as they went.

"Let go now."

The Great Elder of Wushuang Tower kept shouting, and it was obvious that the aftermath could still cause harm to them.

"It's no use, they're stuck together."

The old monk from the Galan Temple said with an anxious look on his face.

"Kick him out, quickly..."

After thinking about it, the Grand Elder of Piao Miao Sect finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.

Damn, good people can't do that.

Elder Luo felt sad. He was still conscious, but his body was out of control. And it was really painful!

He and Han Yu were rolling around and dancing, talking non-stop.

After a lot of effort, the power of the thunder gradually weakened. He used all his remaining strength to break free. When he turned around, several huge forces hit his face at the same time...

(End of this chapter)