Hidden Blade

There is no resplendence in Xu Han's imagination.

The buildings he had seen in the high place seemed to be just the mirage of the array. When Xu Han stepped into it, he found the majestic fairy palace outside, but there were broken walls all over the inside.

It used to be a holy land. At least after stepping into it, Xu Han could clearly feel the aura in the air which was almost condensed into substance. As an immortal, Xu Han can connect his Qi with heaven and earth as long as he is willing. He can automatically absorb the aura of the heaven and earth without deliberately urging him to do so.

Naturally, Xu Han would not let go of such an opportunity. After he entered it, he began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth. With the influx of these auras, Xu Han felt refreshed and refreshed, just like being in the spring breeze in March. He can even clearly feel that his cultivation is soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And his steps did not stop, still shuttling in the fairy palace. In the dark, there seems to be a voice calling and pulling him through the debris to reach somewhere.

He followed the sound and walked into the depths of the palace.

But the deeper you go, the more desolate the scene will be. Although the periphery of the palace is dilapidated, it is only desolate, nothing else. But when Xu Han went through the second gate of the fairy palace, the scene in front of him shocked Xu Han.

It is still the ruins after the collapse of those huge towers and palaces, but in addition, the air also exudes a gust of blood, and the ruins are covered with dried up blood. It seems that there was a great war here a long time ago, and this war seems to be the direct cause of the destruction of the immortal palace.

Xu Han frowned and looked at everything in front of him. He felt something was wrong.

If there has been a great war here, why can we see blood everywhere, but only the corpse of the dead? Besides, if the immortal palace is really like the legend said, who can defeat the immortal, so that even the immortal palace is abandoned? There is also a long-standing rumor that immortals live in the fairyland, and there is also a legend that immortals in the world are attracted by the real immortals and then go to the Kunlun fairy palace. However, it covers hundreds of feet of snow, and it is determined that it can not be done without 10000 years. That is to say, the fairy palace has been abandoned at least ten thousand years ago. Where did those rumors come from Where have we been received by the real immortals?

Thinking of this, Xu Han couldn't help shivering. Is it possible that for tens of thousands of years, it has been rumored that the Kunlun fairy palace among monks is just a big lie of deceiving the world.

At this time, Xu Hanhu found that there were traces of some heavy objects being dragged on the ground among the broken walls and ruins. Although these traces have become imperceptible after a long time, Xu Hanxian still keenly discovers such subtle marks on the ground based on Xu Hanxian's cultivation of human realm. Xu Han had a heart to follow those traces, but found the heavy objects that had been dragged finally Dong went to the depth of this fairy palace, and that place is also the direction of the voice that has been calling for the arrival of Xu Han.

Maybe all the doubts will be solved there.

Xu Han thought secretly in the bottom of his heart. His eyes were also looking at that place. It was the third and last gate of the fairyland.

Xu Han couldn't see the situation inside, but somehow he gave birth to the illusion that the deep palace gate was like a dormant beast, hiding in the dark and watching him. This feeling has always existed since he came to the top of Kunlun Mountain, but now it is more and more intense. But he had no hesitation, and at that time he stepped forward again and entered the last palace gate.

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the scene in the third palace gate, even though he had made psychological preparations for it at the beginning, after seeing everything in front of him, Xu Han was still shocked.

It's not because the scene in the palace gate is too tragic or dilapidated. On the contrary, there are no ruins or bloody scenes in Xu Han's imagination. There is only the huge palace standing in front of Xu Han at the height of Tianzhu.

The whole body of the palace was made of jade, with some dazzling luster and no mottled trace. It seemed that the war outside had not touched this place.

Xu Han looked at the gate of the palace, and the golden array on the door, which was also 30 Zhang away, flashed away.

Xu Han walked to the palace gate, cut his healed finger again, gently pressed on the array, and a golden light rose and suddenly dissipated. Then the huge palace gate opened slowly at that time...

the palace gate was full of darkness, but the darkness was different from the darkness outside the palace gate which was blinded by the array and could not be seen The darkness in the palace gate is the darkness of real existence.

Xu took a deep breath and stepped into the boundless darkness with expectation and fear.

Boom!

When he walked into the palace gate, the Palace door behind him made a dull sound at that time, and then it closed slowly. The last ray of light from the crack of the door into the palace dissipated, and there was no more light in the Palace door.

Xu Han frowned. He tried his best to look into the deep of the palace. He only vaguely saw the huge figures standing on both sides of the palace. Some bright red things were flowing down the body of those huge figures, and finally spread on the ground to the deep of the hall.Xu Han didn't care about what those things were. Instead, he was worried and watched the figures standing on both sides of the palace. As a matter of fact, there should be no living things in this fairyland, but Xu Han really felt the sense of oppression from those figures.

Dang!

But at the mouth of Xu Han's frightful stall, a crisp sound came from Xu Han's head. He looked up subconsciously and saw that there was a thing on the roof of the palace. It was a round thing, which seemed to be very similar to the night pearls used by the large folk families at night. However, this thing was obviously more peculiar than those night pearls, and the light he bloomed was more peculiar The awn is extremely dazzling.

Then one after another such light spots lit up on the roof of the house. Countless light spots seemed to be randomly inlaid on the top of the palace. However, when these light spots were gathered together, they seemed to coincide with some laws and had a strange aesthetic feeling. And as these light spots lit up, the dim Palace also became bright at that time.

Although it is not like day, but it is enough to see things.

At this time, Xu Han came back to his mind. He let go of his confusion caused by such a change, and then calmly looked at the situation in the palace again. By the light of those things, Xu Han finally saw the scene in the hall.

At this time, the doubts raised in the second palace gate were finally solved.

Where did the blood on the ruins come from, and what was the object of the hauled load, all of which were easily solved at this time.

On both sides of the palace stood tens of huge figures. All of them were humanoid creatures about five feet tall. They had two horns on their heads, a pair of bone wings were converged behind them, and their bodies were covered with purple scales. At the moment, they stood in place like a sculpture. After seeing the appearance of these things, Xu Han could not help but be shocked. These things are clearly the same as the saints and soldiers of the Holy Son created by the temple of nashenluo.

However, the scales of this humanoid creature are more regular and delicate, and the breath from the whole body is more introverted. It is not like the breath of the saints and soldiers that they are so arrogant and uncovering.

These are not the key to Xu Han's horror. What really surprised Xu Han was that the row after row of human like creatures with frightening breath had clearly lost their Qi, but Xu Han could really feel the terrible pressure coming from their bodies. At the moment, the hands and wrists of those giant creatures that had already died, but their bodies were still intact, were all cut with a wound. The red things that Xu Han saw flowing from them in the dark were the blood in these organisms.

The blood dripped accurately into the grooves that had been prepared under them, and then flowed down these grooves to the depth of the hall.

Xu Han had estimated that the immortal palace had been buried for at least ten thousand years, that is to say, these humanoid creatures had existed here for ten thousand years. They have died ten thousand years ago, and it is inconceivable that their bodies are immortal for ten thousand years. Why do they still have a continuous flow of blood in their bodies?

His doubts grew stronger. He watched as he stepped forward along the grooves under his feet and followed the traces of blood flowing to the deep part of the hall, where the blood from the humanoid creatures on both sides gathered at that time and poured into the dark hole under the high platform of the hall along a groove.

Xu Han saw the scene clearly, and his face became a little strange. He stepped on the high platform deep in the hall. Step by step, Xu Han walked slowly. He didn't know what was on the empty platform. However, he felt that as he moved towards the high platform, the figure calling for him was getting better Hair clear, it seems that something on the high platform is always calling for something cold.

Finally, with such doubts, he came to the top of the platform.

He looked at it calmly, but there was nothing on the high platform. There was only a huge round hole in the middle, which was tens of feet in size. The scarlet light overflowed from the hole with a strange and dull smell. At the same time, when he got to this place, the fluctuation of spiritual power that he had felt before stepping into it became more and more dense, as if it had already been resisted At the peak, here is the place where the aura overflows in the fairy palace.

Xu Han slowly walked to the edge of the huge hole, took a deep breath, and then lowered his head to look at the red hole.

Then his pupils reflected the scene under the huge hole. Under the huge hole were the rolling red liquid. With the rolling of the thing, the strong smell of blood and the majestic aura rushed out from the hole.

Xu Han's heart was shocked, but in a moment, she reflected. The majestic aura in the fairy palace is supposed to be spilled from the cave. Then these auras were confined in the magic array of the immortal palace, and gathered more and more in the thousands of years. The red liquid in the cave is the blood of those huge humanoid creatures on both sides of the hall!

Different from the monsters created by senlo hall, these things are the real half demon gods, the masters who once ruled the world.This conjecture inevitably appeared in Xu Han's mind. At that time, he was about to take back his eyes and look at those gods again. But at that time, the blood in the cave suddenly began to turn violently, and under such tumbling, a strange breath gushed out from the hole and wrapped Xu Han.

Xu Han's head roared at that time. His eyes stopped in the gushing blood at the mouth of the cave. He seemed to be in a daze, and his face gradually became dull. The rolling blood is constantly changing, and Xu Han's eyes reflect the blood red, and everything in front of him has changed at that time...

he saw a human figure five feet away sitting on the throne, countless creatures kneeling at his feet, singing hymns to him, and they were facing the throne with incomparable piety "Mora! Mora

Then the picture turns, the huge humanoid creature suddenly comes to a certain place in this heaven and earth. He stands on the high altitude, and a hand is suddenly stretched out. Then the air transport of the heaven and earth is inhaled by him. The land in the sky and earth dries up at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the vegetation dies and lives are destroyed.

Then, in the fairy palace of Kunlun, the five foot tall humanoid creatures began to fight with each other. Xu Han could not know the reason why such a battle broke out. But what he saw in that picture was that the fighting between the gods seemed to have no purpose at all. They were more like fighting for the sake of fighting. They stood together and used their killing moves towards everyone around them No one can stop them except death.

The battle lasted for a long time, and all the gods were dead. Only one was wounded, but he was barely able to breathe. He dragged the bodies of the dead gods and brought them into the huge palace, and then placed them one by one as Xu Han saw at the moment.

Having done this, the last survivor cut the wrists of his former companions, letting the blood flow continuously along his arms and pouring into the hole in front of Xu Han. The face of the last survivor showed a look of fanaticism at that time. Then, with the color of fanaticism, he jumped into the hole filled with the blood of his companion, as if to welcome a grand ceremony.

The fanatical look on his face became joyful at that time, but soon the joy turned into panic. His body gradually melted in the blood. With a shrill and incomparable wail, his body was completely integrated with the blood, and the door of the dilapidated fairy palace was closed by an invisible force.

At that time, Xu Han was also pulled out of the illusion. He gasped heavily and his mind echoed with all he had just seen, which made him hard to calm down for a long time.

"How about it? Is there any truth you want to know? " And in the mouth of Xu Han's turbulent heart, a voice suddenly came.

Xu Han suddenly raised his head and looked at the direction of the voice...

when he saw the voice owner's appearance, Xu Han's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

His pupil suddenly enlarged and said in an incredible way: "it's you...

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