Dragon Vein Martial God

Han Ye's face is slightly stunned when he hears the words of doomsday... Because he has never heard of the four moves of Haoran sword. What makes him most concerned is that he can hear a little bit of dignified from his master's words.

I just don't know if it's an illusion.

But fate seems not to see, but with both hands looking to the sky: "you failed, perhaps it is Haoran meaning this secret."

"Haoran meaning?" Han Ye is more and more confused.

However, yuanmie shook his head slightly: "I don't know about Haoran sword Scripture. The reason why I know something about Mishin is that many years ago, a nine level God who practiced Haoran sword Scripture once made a great name by virtue of Haoran sword Scripture, until it became taboo."

Han Ye blinks and doesn't speak. His intuition tells him that he may know a great secret.

Sure enough.

With both hands on his back, he looked at the fate of the sky and said slowly: "I have forgotten how many years ago I was a teacher. I can only vaguely remember that the nine level god named Haoran God used to cross the endless God domain by virtue of Haoran sword Scripture. With the existence of Haoran meaning, no nine level God was his opponent under the God King, and his reputation once reached the peak."

Han Ye is puzzled: "why is such a strong man taboo?"

"Because he provoked the king."

Pause a little, the fate showed disdain: "you don't need to know the specific process, as far as I know, Haoran meaning has an extremely magical effect, heard that can let the opponent ignore their own shortcomings... That Haoran God reputation to the extreme, human nature will be arrogant, under the God King, no rival, he chose to provoke the God King."

Han Ye is worried: "what's the result?"

"Dead, of course."

After a little pause, doomsday became more and more disdainful: "is the power of the God King understood by the Ninth level God...? the reason why it became taboo is that the God King didn't kill him on the spot, but let him escape with the magic weapon of the God King. According to reason, with the cultivation of the Ninth level God, he couldn't escape at all. It's said that the reason why it became so is because of the strange meaning of Haoran And the king who did it was also caught

Han Ye's eyes suddenly show endless yearning.

Fate is gently shaking his head: "how to avoid, I don't know, but you can know why I told you so much."

Han Ye was silent for a while, and his face became firm: "master, I want to tell my disciples that no matter how strange the Haoran sword Scripture is, if my disciples have enough strength, they will be just like the God King of the past. Even if they are influenced by the so-called Haoran intention, they will also be able to kill Haoran God!"

"Go down." Yuanmie nodded and waved again.

"I'm leaving." Han Ye bows to leave.

When Han Ye leaves completely, he looks at the sky: "Haoran sword Scripture... I was going to go to Sirius to find your whereabouts through your disciple. Now it seems that I'm not in a hurry."

He doesn't care about the three attack secrets of Haoran sword classic. What he cares about is Haoran meaning!

The reason why he gave up going to Sirius may be because he was interested in Haoran, or because he was afraid, or because Xu Danheng had practiced Haoran sword Scripture, or because he had other plans... Except himself, I'm afraid no one knows what it is.

...

Sirius, town.

Although it is called Xiaocheng, the size of the city is not inferior to that of Hancheng. Of course, its scale is not inferior.

Jiang Ting didn't know that he had just passed by on the edge of life and death, and even more did not know that the terrible strong man was ready to come to Sirius, but finally gave up this plan because of Haoran sword canon.

At the moment, Jiangting has entered the small town, and is closer to the center of the city with Dong Hanhai.

This is the Lord's mansion.

Dong Hanhai takes the lead: "brother Jiang, please."

"Brother Dong, is it the Dong family that brother Dong is in that dominates the town?" Jiang Ting followed.

"Not bad."

With the response, Dong Hanhai led the way into the city master's residence: "the small city has three families like the other cities, and my Dong family is one of the three families... But my Dong family is similar to the Han family of Hancheng, and my Dong family's strength is much stronger than the other two families. This small city is also ruled by my Dong family."

Dong Hanhai's voice contains some pride.

"I didn't expect the Dong family to be so extraordinary. I underestimated Jiang before." Jiang Ting shook his head slightly.

"Ha ha, it's not because of my Dong family that you and I make friends with each other. Brother Jiang's coming to the town just allows me to make the most of the friendship." In Dong Hanhai's laughter, they enter the city master's mansion.

And the people guarding the city Lord's mansion dare not stop them.

As a five level God, Dong Hanhai's status in the Dong family must not be too low, and he is also a senior figure at the most.

Jiang Ting followed Dong Hanhai and walked through the main road of Zhezi City, but he was not happy.

When he didn't enter the small town, he could feel that there must be map fragments in the small town. When he learned that the Dong family was in the small town, he was still happy, because it would be easy to get the fragments with the help of the Dong family.But all this changed when he stepped into the small town.

He entered the city, the smell of debris, disappeared... Yes, disappeared! As if there were no debris in the town.

He doesn't know whether the holder of the fragment has some secret skill to hide the breath, or for other reasons, but he knows that it's not easy to get the fragment here.

Fortunately, because of Dong Hanhai, he can draw on the power of the Dong family. With the help of the Dong family, no matter who owns the fragments, it will be much easier to get them.

The only trouble is to find out where the fragments are and why the breath disappears.

In Jiang Ting's confused thoughts, he followed Dong Hanhai and soon arrived at the center of the main mansion, where there was a side hall.

"Ha ha, old three." A laugh came from the deepest part of the side hall.

Looking at the side hall along the voice, you can see a middle-aged man with a dignified face sitting in the deepest part of the hall. It's him who makes the voice.

And in the middle-aged man's next place, there is a middle-aged man.

It's just different from the dignity of the first one. The middle-aged man's face was covered with shadows. Jiang Ting just took a look at him and felt that he would not be a good man.

Besides, there are many people in the side hall, but they are all servants and maids, and there are some dancing Ge Lian. What kind of banquet seems to be being held here?

"Brother Jiang, please!" But Dong Hanhai didn't know what Jiang Ting thought, and took the lead to walk into the side hall.

Jiang Ting naturally followed.

The dignified middle-aged man at the head said: "third, is the road safe?"