Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Chapter 1030 Heaven Severing Finger Sword

“Han Yu, when do you have to wait until you leave?” Qin Le walked over, looking upset.

When I first came in, there was Han Yu and her interfering with the science. She didn’t think there was much difference between the inside and outside of Heavenly Palace, but Han Yu was completely immersed in these 8 characters in the past few days, ignore her.

In addition to being sealed 7 times a day, he also has to resist the murderous aura and resentment qi everywhere. Qin Yue has already deeply disliked this place and didn’t want to stay any longer.

“Wait a few more days.” Han Yu glanced at Qin Le said. He also knows that if he has not been able to comprehend the meaning of Sword Art in these 8 characters, he is impossible to leave here, but Han Yu is still a little unwilling.

The meaning of Sword Art left by the powerhouse of Ancient Era, its formidable power is undoubtedly, if Han Yu is acquired, it will be a big hole card.

“How many days do you have to wait? How many days are it?” Qin Le cocked his mouth, almost writing “I don’t want to wait, I don’t want to” on his face.

“If you feel bored, you can find the way first.” Han Yu rolled his eyes and thought of a good way. Anyway, Qin Yue is also idle here, so she should use her power reasonably.

“Ah? You want me to find the way alone? Are you not afraid that I will encounter obsessive creatures in danger?” Qin Le looked at Han Yu in surprise, a little disappointed in his eyes.

Han Yu took the Broken Sword off and handed it to her, “With Broken Sword self-protection, you don’t have to be afraid.”

Qin Le took Broken Sword and threw it heavily on the ground, panting with rage ran to the side and sat sulking. Han Yu shook the head, picked up the Broken Sword on his back, and continued to observe the handwriting.

“Damn Han Yu, I shoot your ass!” Qin Le got more and more angry, picked up the Sky Thunder Bow, aimed at Han Yu’s butt and wanted to shoot, but unfortunately she couldn’t pull the Sky Thunder Bow, so she went crazy and took Tian Lei. The bow was thrown aside and shouted.

And Han Yu, completely still in his own world within the realm, is not moved by the surrounding environment at all.

In a blink of an eye and another few days, Han Yu can be said to have achieved nothing. The immortal dao people have already given up, and countless times have bewitched Han Yu and made Han Yu give up.

Qinle kept rolling her eyes at Han Yu while sitting in the distance, almost rolling out her eyes.

“Do you really want to give up?” Han Yu also began to worry, he was impossible to stay here forever.

“Is the method I chose wrong?” Han Yu thought for a while and went to Qinle to borrow the Thunder Bow.

Qin Le reluctantly lends the Sky Thunder Bow to Han Yu, and Han Yu draws the bow and shoots the arrow, which again arouses the white radiance, which is unmatched sword energy. After watching it carefully, there is not much gain. The rays of light and sword energy appearing on the eight ancient red texts are just a manifestation of the Taoism of Sword Art, not the essence. Han Yu’s previous choice was correct.

Han Yu holding head, began to think hard. Suddenly, the divine light flashed in my mind, it seemed that I caught something.

Han Yu flew to the sky, looking down at the 8 ancient red papers. These 8 ancient red texts are very big, but judging from the handwriting, when I wrote these 8 characters, they were in one go.

Impossible was the 8 words written while standing on the ground. It should be somewhere in the air.

Han Yu feels that maybe he can get unexpected gains by simulating the scene when these 8 characters were portrayed.

Han Yu kept changing positions in the air, holding the Broken Sword, copying 8 characters in the void, looking for the position where the person was most likely to be when the 8 characters were written.

“This kid is not saved!” The immortal dao man shook the head, closed his eyes and rested in Han Yu Tanzhong.

In the distance, Qin Le had already ignored Han Yu, sitting cross-legged, each minding their own business cultivation.

But Han Yu is still busy.

After several thousand attempts, Han Yu found a most likely location. Standing in this position, he can copy and write in the most comfortable and free manner in accordance with the eight ancient red scripts.

Han Yu holds the Broken Sword, and uses different frequencies, different speeds, and different techniques to copy the 8 characters again and again. Imagine the mood of the person who wrote the 8 characters at that time, and hopes to reproduce the previous year in a simulated state. The scene, to inspire the meaning of Sword Art.

The idea is full, but the reality is very skinny. Han Yu tried a few thousand times, racking his brains to imagine all kinds of writing movements, but he didn’t get the slightest gain.

Now, Han Yu can only give up.

Han Yu sighed secretly, carried Broken Sword on his back, and prepared to call Qinle to leave. Suddenly Han Yu flashed another thought.

When that person engraved these 8 characters, perhaps not with a sword, but with a finger sword. At that level of powerhouse, just move your fingers at will, that is also unlimited.

Han Yu stood back to his previous position, pointed it as a sword, and tried the actions he had tried with the sword before.

Han Yu happily wiggled his fingers and copied the handwriting. When the 300th attempt was made, Han Yu suddenly entered a very strange state.

There were shouts and killings all around, countless energy unrolled bolt of white silk was raging, one after another stalwart silhouette passed by Han Yu, Han Yu could not see their looks, but could feel that each of these people can accomplish all the good fortune, able to support both heaven and earth.

Han Yu unable to bear enthusiasm, gave birth to a domineering domineering world, and when I looked at the ground, there were no such 8 ancient red texts on the ground. Han Yu was actually involuntarily involuntarily, and pointed to it as a sword.

Celestial Court is dead, and the underworld stands!

in one go, fluent and flowing. When the eight characters appeared, Heaven and Earth changed color, lightning and thunder, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

Suddenly, Han Yu trembled suddenly and returned to reality.

“What was that just now?” Han Yu stared wide-eyed, surprised and delighted. Unexpectedly, it really reproduced the scene of the year.

The 4 words “Heaven Severing Finger Sword” appeared in Han Yu’s mind silently, with no signs at all. As if it was in Han Yu’s mind.

In order to prevent the immortal dao people from discovering something wrong, Han Yu forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart. Just now the scene reappeared, and he realized the Sword Art meaning of the Heaven Severing Finger sword that the man stayed here back then.

Although it is only a fur, it is enough for Han Yu to use his whole life.

Because the Heaven Severing Finger sword is too terrifying, the moment the sword is out, there is really no fear of Heaven and Earth, and Heaven and Earth will tremble for it. After the word was completed, it actually caused the heaven punishment Thunder Tribulation, which shows how terrifying the Heaven Severing Finger sword is.

Han Yu looked at the 8 ancient red texts on the ground again, and saw not only 8 characters, but a kind of extremely scary Sword Art. At this moment, Han Yu could see at a glance that these 8 ancient red texts were contained in them. The meaning of Sword Art.

This feeling is very strange. It took Han Yu for nearly half a month before he could not comprehend the meaning of Sword Art. Now, just because of the reappearance of Ancient Era just now, he realized it instantly.

Enlightenment, that’s it. No matter how much time is spent before the opportunity arrives, it is all in vain; once the opportunity arrives, one point is clear.