Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Jiang Han was dumbfounded.

This scene was so shocking that the gods and Buddhas in the sky were bleeding, and the golden blood almost flowed into a long river. Even the heaven was shattered and fell to the earth, leaving only ruins.

"That is......"

Jiang Han's eyes twitched fiercely, "Master Tongtian?"

The blood-stained figure holding the broken sword in his hand was the Tongtian Cult Leader he had seen in the tomb before, and the broken ancient sword in his hand was the Qingping Sword that Jiang Han had observed!

no doubt.

The old Taoist with a dead green cow beside him must be Taishang Laojun!

The identity of the other person is naturally revealed.

Heavenly Venerable!

The broken banner stuck in front of him, if you guessed correctly, is the Innate treasure known as the Chaos Bell - Pangu Banner!

Sure enough, they are all still alive.

B......

What kind of battle would make them so embarrassed?

this moment.

Jiang Han suddenly understood why the Immortal Executing Sword broke and the Chaos Bell turned into pieces. They must have experienced unimaginable battles.

at this time.

The figure has gradually begun to blur.

Jiang Han came back to his senses, looked at him, and suddenly said: "Huang?"

The figure didn't respond.

His vicissitudes of life stared at Jiang Han, and then slowly dissipated, finally turning into a cloud of chaotic mist, leaving only a calm voice resounding in Jiang Han's sea of ​​consciousness:

"In the long history, there have been countless you. But only you now are the real you."

Jiang Han was stunned.

Although this person did not admit it, he did not deny it either.

According to Jiang Han's long experience, this is actually a disguised admission of his guess.

"The meaning of this last sentence is...the me in the previous life is not me...?"

Jiang Han frowned.

These big guys seem to have some scruples about speaking too directly. They may be worried that the "enemy" they call him will notice and kill him in advance.

A long while.

Jiang Han shook his head.

He couldn't understand many things, but one thing was certain.

Leader Tongtian, Taishang Laojun and others have some very formidable opponents, and their strength should be similar to them. Although it seems that they are not injured, the Law Treasure is damaged.

"It should be still far away from me..."

Jiang Han murmured in his heart.

He stopped thinking about it and slowly opened his eyes.

Sword-holding killing was already in his mind. It was a Primordial Spirit attack technique that consumed a lot of money. It also had extremely powerful attacks and could be launched unexpectedly in an instant!

He pondered for a while.

Jiang Han held his breath and Qi Condensation. The next moment, his forehead suddenly glowed, and a little man came out with a sword between his eyebrows. In an instant, he fled thousands of miles away, as if he was freed from the constraints of time and space.

At a glance, it feels like time is going back!

puff!

Zhenxian City is eight hundred miles away.

A knife-wielding robber who was blocking the road suddenly froze, the look in his eyes quickly receded, and he fell heavily to the ground.

When the other robbers saw this scene, they thought they were in trouble and ran away in fear.

The caravan that was being robbed looked confused.

One of them thought it was a passing master who drew his sword to help, and quickly clasped his fists and bowed in the air, with a face full of joy, and said: "Thank you, senior, for coming to help, thank you, senior!"

"Hoo, ho!"

Jiang Han was covered in cold sweat and panting heavily.

The consumption of this "Killing with Sword" technique was beyond his expectation. It drained away all the power of his Primordial Spirit almost instantly, but its power was indeed terrifying, directly killing Primordial thousands of miles away. Spirit!

He quickly took out a pill and took it, and then he got better, but his face was still pale.

"This method cannot be used lightly!"

Jiang Han secretly said.

The power is naturally powerful, but once it is used, the power of the Primordial Spirit will be drained out in an instant, leaving the person who uses it in a weak state, and cannot be fully recovered in a short time with the help of elixirs.

Take a deep breath.

Jiang Han sat cross-legged and recovered quietly.

The next day.

Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes, with a wry smile on his lips.

Relying on the elixir, it actually took him an afternoon and an entire night to recover. This was because his Primordial Spirit was so powerful. If it had been anyone else, he would have died suddenly after using it!

suddenly.

Jiang Han's heart moved slightly, he took out a jade talisman and input a trace of spiritual power into it.

Qin Miaoyin's beautiful figure popped out of the jade talisman.

"Sir, the meeting place has been announced. Five hundred miles due north of Zhenxian City, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple called 'Qingyun Temple'. Young Master, although we know each other,

But it's best to go separately to avoid being stared at. "

An ethereal and melodious voice came from within:

"By the way, one more thing. You must remember to wear a veil and change your voice. People who join the Immortal Worship Cult may not necessarily join sincerely.

Yes, like me......

Jiang Han silently complained in his heart, then nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll throw it away."

"Yes, Qingyun observes."

Qin Miaoyin smiled brightly and disappeared.

Jiang Han put away the jade charm.

When he walked out of the house, he saw Ye Qingluan sitting under a peach tree in the courtyard, holding his chin with one hand, dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Qingluan."

Jiang Han called out softly.

"ah?"

Ye Qingluan woke up with a start, stood up quickly, his cheeks were slightly red, "Master, you are awake, this disciple will contact Zhen Restaurant to deliver the meal."

"No."

Jiang Han waved his hand and said with a smile: "I want to go out. By the way, where is the center of the circle?"

"Master Yuan Xin lives in Ye Mansion."

Ye Qingluan thought for a while and said, "He is worried that living here will disturb your practice. Moreover, he has been fighting with his disciple's father every day recently, and the two have become friends."

Jiang Han:

He was speechless.

It seems that even after converting to Buddhist Gate, this guy's warlike attitude has not changed at all.

"Master, where are you going?"

Ye Qingluan's beautiful eyes flashed, looking at Jiang Han expectantly, and asked softly, "I wonder if my disciple can accompany me?"