forbidden place

() This sound swept across the entire planet. Following the sound, a figure condensed into a solid form from the void. This figure looked very delicate, like a mortal without the slightest magic power.

"Soldier Saint!"

This was Han Hui's first thought, although this person didn't have the slightest murderous intent on his body, and there was no light between his eyes, but it caused a slight shock to his holy map of military art.

Of course, this is also because the holy picture of the way of war has melted and merged with Mount Mangdang, turning it into a fantasy kingdom. If it is the holy picture of the way of war that was not condensed before the kingdom of fantasy, it is very likely that the holy picture of the way of war will be taken away by this soldier. .

"A sage? It's like a dream, do you want to call him a sage of fantasy?" The handsome soldier who looked like a young man arched his head and said.

"Bingsheng has good eyesight!" Han Hui also smiled and cupped his hands.

"Fantasy saint, come this time, is it possible that he came to give me back the holy picture of the way of war? I woke up from a deep sleep and was about to re-condense the kingdom of the holy way of war. The holy picture of the way of war is the foundation of the law!" said with a smile.

Han Hui didn't frown: "The Sage of Soldiers is joking, I have studied the Sacred Map of the Dao of Soldiers, but this map has already been integrated into my fantasy kingdom, how can I return it?"

"Hmph, junior, don't want an accomplished saint who can travel into space to dare to act violently in front of me and snatch my holy map of military art. It is already extremely tolerant to ask you to return it. If you return it obediently, I can still forgive you." One life, otherwise, you will become my soldier puppet!" The face of the soldier saint changed, and the world changed in an instant.

"Hahaha, it's really arrogant. To put it bluntly, the holy picture of the soldier's way is just the condensation of the will of the soldier's way. Since you are the soldier's saint and re-condensed one, you want me to return it? That's a joke. As for making me a soldier puppet? I see you Are you someone else's puppet?" Han Hui also said with a cold face.

At the beginning, deep in the coffin of Bingsheng Ancient Tomb Star, there was a demon. The demon seemed to have said to collect souls and bodies for his servants.

"Looking for death" Bing Sheng's face turned cold, Meng Ruina jumped out of his body, flipped his palms, and slammed towards the top of Han Hui's head fiercely.

While his body was moving, the vitality of the entire Bingsheng Ancient Tomb Star was mobilized and blessed to his palm, increasing the strength of his palm countless times.

The arm was like an ancient dragon, winding down from the sky, and the rootless fingers turned into rootless killing blades, trying to crush Hanhui's head.

At the same time, Bingsheng Ancient Tomb Star shrank suddenly, just like a human heart, the gravity of the entire star itself condensed into one place, and a huge adsorption force formed under Han Hui's feet, pulling Han Hui motionless.

The entire star was refined into one body, Han Hui clearly felt that there was a heart in the center of the star, at the part of the star core.

With Bing Sheng's movements, the heart is beating non-stop, and every time the heart beats, it mobilizes the power of the entire star.

"puff!"

Han Hui opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed out a stream of air, which was so powerful that it swept across the sky, and a beam of saber light spewed out from his mouth.

This knife light instantly turned into three beams, and the three beams of knife light swept across the sky, and all phenomena of heaven, earth, and people were constantly circling and flowing in it.

The distance was too close, and the power of the entire Bingsheng Ancient Tomb Planet was instantly torn apart, and it was chopped on Bingsheng's head.

And Bing Sheng's palm also hit the Dreamland, and a phantom of a mountain appeared, blocking in front of the palm.

The phantom of this mountain is Mangdang Mountain, and cracks appeared in the phantom of Mangdang Mountain, as if a huge earthquake was about to tear the entire mountain apart.

Han Hui was able to block Bing Sheng's blow, but Bing Sheng couldn't resist the blow of Sancai Sword Formation!

"Swish"

Bing Sheng's head was crushed at once, and then his real body was crushed, the whole person became shattered, and even the soul sank in the world.

"Who dares to hurt my servant, you must pay the price!" A more tyrannical voice came from the depths of the dark void.

"Huh?" Two divine lights shot out from Han Hui's eyes, and he looked into the depths of the starry sky. While the ancient tomb star of the soldier sage was trembling, a black passage was formed, and the whole passage was like a black diamond. Paved, exudes a dazzling light.

It is hard, the light shines into the eyes, and the first impression is that it is hard. There is such a hard substance in the world. Han Hui feels that even if he hits it with his fist, it may not be able to shake this passage.

A majestic airflow gushed out from the passage, and the entire Bingsheng Ancient Tomb Star was blown away by this airflow, and some mountains were instantly blown into powder.

A dark and tall figure came out of the passage, and stepped on the hard and cold passage, making a thumping sound.

This figure is about three feet high, and there is something like a dorsal fin growing on his back like a shark, but there are sharp spines growing on his back, each of which is glowing with a cold light, and the faint light reflects the light.

The muscles on his body bulged, and he didn't know how much energy he had condensed. When he stood there, a wild and prehistoric breath rushed towards his face.

"Boy, are you the one who killed my servant? I cultivated a servant who took hundreds of thousands of years to succeed?" After the tall figure appeared, he looked coldly at Han Hui and said.

"Your Excellency was able to refine a saint into a slave. It's really powerful. I don't know what to call your Excellency!" Han Hui asked back, not afraid of the prehistoric pressure.

"That's right, boy. I just lost a servant. If you obediently open your heart and allow me to imprint your soul and be my servant, I will spare you. Otherwise, in order to make up for my loss, I will have to kill you." , refining you into a new puppet servant!" said the tall figure.

"I asked your name to give you a chance to say your name. After all, it would be a pity for a strong man like you to fall silently. I just don't cherish this opportunity. I regret that enslaving my human race Your saint, heinous, I will get rid of you today!" Han Hui said coldly.

"Hahaha, this is a joke that I have heard for hundreds of millions of years. How dare a little saint be so arrogant in front of me. It seems that I have been hiding here for too long. It has been gone for a long time in this world. Legend!" The tall figure said with a wild laugh.

"A saint of the human race? Are you also a human race? It's just a fungus watching the sky!" Hei Ying said and took a step forward: "I want you to know what a real master is. Facing me, a saint is an ant! "

These words rushed directly into the depths of Hanhui's consciousness, and there was no time at all, because the palm of the tall figure had already been slapped out, and the huge force made the entire planet tremble, and the void was shattered all of a sudden.

For a moment, Han Hui felt that he was isolated by heaven and earth. This was the palm of Tiandao, and it was Tiandao who wanted to erase himself from the world.

He had never seen such a strong man before, even the guy who called God, because he lost his strength, only a phantom remained, and he was not so terrifying.

Treat saints like ants!

This tall figure really has the capital of arrogance, and indeed the capital of treating a saint as an ant.

It seems that every finger of this person's palm can kill the Sanxian who has been thundered nine times. Such an existence is definitely in the state of brokenness. Why wasn't it swallowed by monsters back then?

The cold hair exploded, and he swiped his finger against the palm in the sky, and an extremely bright knife light appeared. This knife light split into three in an instant, and all phenomena of heaven, earth, people and people circulated in it.

"when"

Dao Guang stood on the palm of his hand, as if cutting on the ancient black iron, sparking fires on his palm.

However, this collision clearly differentiated the strength from the weak. After the flames shot around, a deep mark clearly appeared on the palm of the man.

"It's such a powerful force. Another master of the broken realm appeared between the heavens and the earth. I can feel the breath of the holy way of my slave soldiers. Could it be that you are a saint who cultivates dreams and the way of warfare?" The tall figure missed, Instead, a cut was cut in the palm of his hand, and he felt jealous, instead of continuing to attack, he asked Han Hui instead.

Han Hui also gasped, this guy was too tyrannical, even his own three-talented saber formation couldn't cut off his palm.

"That's right, I'm a fellow practitioner of the Dao of War and the Dao of Dreams!" Han Hui held his breath and said with full vigilance.

"That's great. My name is Wanrenshan. I think Fellow Daoist has great potential. Why don't you cooperate with me? I know a treasure. Let's take out the treasure together, and then everyone will share it equally!" the tall figure Wanrenshan said. said