Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 752: Let Them Fight
"Dog, dog?"

The spirit of the weapon kept calling out in the sea of ​​consciousness, looking extremely anxious.

At this moment, Han Yu's face was pale, and the wound on his back was still bleeding, dyeing the sea water around him scarlet red.

This is not the worst thing!
The most terrifying thing at this moment is that Han Yu is still holding the sundial tightly in his hand, but his endless vitality is being continuously drained away.

But Han Yu, that bastard, didn't wake up, and the spirit of the weapon lost its patience and ran out with a bunch of pills in its arms.

The noise above their heads was gradually fading away, and they didn't even know how deep they had fallen into the sea!

Therefore, the spirit of the weapon didn't even worry about being exposed. It propped up Han Yu's mouth with one foot and poured pills into it as if they were free.

It was visibly that Han Yu's mouth was bulging. Seeing that there was no place for the weapon to fall, the weapon spirit hurriedly kicked it with its little feet!

After kicking, continue to fall, and after falling, continue to kick.

After repeating this several times, Han Yu's vitality gradually recovered, and his back gradually began to recover. The wound slowly turned into a thin scar, then into a thin line, and finally became bright and smooth.

At the same time, Han Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was sinking into the sea.

But no sea water could get close to him.

"That was because I used my water magic."

The spirit of the weapon was extremely angry. After Han Yu was knocked away, if it had not risked being exposed and directly used the power of Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness to perform its water magic, it is estimated that Han Yu would have been sucked to death or drowned.

Han Yu realized it belatedly and suddenly felt that there was something in his arms. When he took a look, his face turned pale.

"Why is this bastard still here?"

He was beaten like this, why is this thing still intact?

And still sucking!
It never ends, right?
"How to do?"

The spirit of the weapon was frowning. This thing was like a dog-skin plaster and also like a bottomless pit.

Han Yu's vitality is actually very powerful. It is very strange that he can still absorb such a thing and cannot stop.

"Or, ruin it?"

Han Yu frowned and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up. Even the millstone could be chopped, let alone this thing.

"But, this thing is obviously extremely important to the Tiandao Sect. If you cut it, they will definitely know it was you."

The spirit of the artifact said with some worry. After all, Han Yu flew out with the sundial in public. If the sundial was destroyed, it would definitely be Han Yu's fault.

"not necessarily!"

Han Yu looked at the sundial. Everyone said that he was knocked away. He might not be the one to take the blame. The powerful and terrible man who knocked him away could also take the blame!

"Are you sure?"

The spirit of the weapon looked at him with a pair of worried eyes. The absorption ability of this thing was so terrifying that the original intention was probably not to absorb only Han Yu. Maybe all the monks from the Yama Palace above would also get a share.

It's the same principle as a millstone.

Therefore, the sundial is probably a very important part for the Tiandao Sect.

"I don't care whether it's important or not. I can't beat those bastards now, but I can collect some interest."

Han Yu gritted his teeth. To be honest, he now had a very bad impression of the Tiandao Sect, especially the people of Chang Geng. If he could not defeat them, Han Yu would have wanted to kill them.

Furthermore, Han Yu couldn't just sit there and wait for death. The sundial was always bothering him, and there was no other way except to destroy it.

Could he expect those people above to help him open it?

Impossible. Han Yu would never leave his life to be decided by others if he had a choice.

He was determined to split this broken stone!

As for how to do it?
Han Yu silently imagined the appearance of the Hexi sword in his hand, and soon, a Mo sword extended directly from his palm.

He used up almost all his strength to twist his wrist slightly and touch the Hexi knife to the sundial.

At the moment the two collided, a terrifying pressure quickly spread, and Han Yu, who had just recovered a little, was almost shocked to death again.

Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out, dyeing the entire sundial blood red!
Han Yu gritted his teeth and summoned the giant tree. As long as it was there, even if it only shared a part of the suffering, he would be able to suffer less. The Hexi swords collided again, and the pressure gushed out again!

With the help of the giant tree, Han Yu was able to withstand the attack with just the surging blood and energy, and there was no need to take away the blade in his hand.

The spirit of the weapon was also not idle, constantly entering and exiting the sea of ​​consciousness, and then carrying the pills and pouring them into Han Yu's mouth.

Although the sundial was being consumed by He Xizhan, it was still absorbing Han Yu's vitality.

This is just like chopping down a millstone. It is both hard work and requires constant persistence.

It takes more time.

The faint vibration above his head never stopped. The weapon spirit kept looking upwards and couldn't help but ask, "How about we hide deeper?"

The powerful Shinto realm warriors above are more perverted than each other. If they accidentally notice the movement here, Han Yu will still die!

Han Yu agreed with this and quickly dived down using the water escape technique. His hands were also busy as the vibration sound continued to spread in the deep sea.

After three quarters of an hour, one could feel that the pressure from the sundial was gradually decreasing, and the force that was sucking Han Yu also began to weaken.

After Han Yu tried to struggle for a while, his palm was already able to twist easily, and he exerted force in an instant!
With a snap, his hands were instantly freed from the sundial.

"Look how I destroy it!"

This time, Han Yu held the knife with both hands and thrust it hard into the center of the sundial.

Immediately, the pressure exploded all at once, almost knocking him out, and the speed at which the power was released was getting faster and faster.

Seeing that the light of the sundial was getting dimmer and dimmer, Han Yu suddenly stopped.

"Are you afraid?"

The spirit of the weapon chuckled a few times.

Han Yu shook his head with a strange look on his face because he suddenly thought of something.

The layout of Yama Palace preceded that of Tiandao Sect. If this thing is destroyed now, will it have too much impact on Tiandao Sect?

"Are you worried about the Tiandao Sect? Why do you care whether they live or die?"

The spirit of the weapon couldn't help but curse in dissatisfaction.

"I don't care about their life or death. I am thinking whether we should keep this thing for Tiandao Sect so that the gap between their methods and Yanluo Palace will not be too big, so that the dog-eat-dog fight can continue."

Han Yu said this with a frown.

If you want to destroy the sundial, you can do it anytime now. However, if the Tiandao Sect delays the arrangement this time, wouldn’t that be helping the Yama Palace in disguise?

Since neither side is a good guy, why not let them fight each other?

The weapon spirit suddenly looked strange, and looked at Han Yu with sharp eyes, exclaiming, "You bastard, you have turned bad!"

Han Yu's face turned dark. Who the hell has become bad? This is wisdom!
And this is the best way to vent your anger, let them continue fighting until they lose their brains.

When Han Yu thought of this, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a water tornado quickly rolled up the sundial and threw it toward a reef above.

"Then what should we do now?"

The spirit of the weapon took a look at the movement above its head, and the first thought in its mind was to leave quickly.

Han Yu shook his head. He already knew the layout of Yama Palace, but he didn't know about that of Tiandao Sect. Knowing oneself and the enemy, he wanted to stay and take a look.

"You are crazy!"

The spirit of the weapon was incredulous.

"We must know what the Tiandao Sect wants to do?"

Han Yu's face was gloomy. Since he had to protect Zhongzhou, no matter what the Yama Palace and the Tiandao Sect wanted to do, he couldn't just walk away like he did before.

Furthermore, Chang Geng and his companions did not give him the impression that they were kind-hearted cultivators. It was doubtful that the Tian Dao Sect had any ill intentions towards Zhongzhou.

Shouldn't you stay and see more carefully?

(End of this chapter)