Jiang Han naturally didn't know about the chaos in Jiangbei, he was still in the land of inheritance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Holding the cold knife, from the space-time vortex, Jiang Han fell to the ground with a bang.

"Who is the opponent this time?" Jiang Han glanced around, only to find that only a black air flow surging space-time vortex was slowly closing.

"In other words, it's just me?" Jiang Han frowned.

He didn't believe that this so-called life-and-death battle of the Holy Martial Temple would be a battle without enemies.

The cold wind was howling and blowing on his face, and Jiang Han realized at this time that in front of him was a vast snow-white land, and in the sky, there were snowflakes that kept falling.

Between heaven and earth, there is a killing cold.

"Is this, the grassland in winter?" Jiang Han lowered his head, touched his hand on the ground, and gently forced, lifted the thick ice, and some mottled snow grass coexisted.

This ice and snow weather, although cold, is nothing to Jiang Han, the true yuan flows all over the body, and there is no trace of ice cold.

"So, what is the test?" Jiang Han stepped out and walked on this endless ice and snow plain, his heart was also extremely vigilant.

After seven life-and-death battles, Jiang Han knew very well that this Shenyuan Sergeant Inheritance was extremely cruel and bloody, perhaps, as it was said on its original list, in the end, only one person could live.

Seven congenital powerhouses who had never known each other in the past all died at his own hands, Jiang Han had no regrets, because, if he wanted to live, he had to kill the other party, but in his heart, there was always an inexplicable mood accumulating.

Walking all the way through the wind and snow, Jiang Han realized that this snowfield was really big, and he had not reached the boundary after walking for more than an hour, and the area far exceeded the seven different spaces he had experienced before.

"Bang!"

In the hillside in front of him, there was a sudden sound of vibration, Jiang Han immediately stopped, his spiritual sense increased to the extreme, and he looked vigilantly.

Soon, a shepherd riding a horse and driving a flock of sheep appeared in Jiang Han's sight, he could clearly see that the shepherd was wearing a tattered cotton jacket, obviously, the shepherd's situation was not good, and even, Jiang Han found that his sheep were a little thin.

In such snowy weather, the sheep are not strong enough to survive the spring of the following year.

"It seems, it's still a woman?" Jiang Han muttered to himself, he saw the shepherd's appearance clearly, his little face was red from the cold, but he could still distinguish the gender.

Jiang Han did not come forward to talk, but manipulated the power of heaven and earth to change the light in the place where he was, and even if the shepherd looked over, he couldn't see clearly from a distance just by his eyes.

"Boom!" At this moment, above Jiang Han's head, the golden list suddenly appeared, and a black 'Terran Common Script' appeared on it.

"The second battle of life and death is open in the eighth game. ”

"Test one, kill all the shepherd's sheep, thirty breaths, and when the time limit is exceeded, exterminate. ”

On the side of that line, the word 30 has already appeared.

The golden list was suspended in the air, exuding divine radiance, and it looked extremely strange, but the shepherd not far away did not react in the slightest, as if he had not seen the abnormal scene here at all.

Jiang Han swept at a glance, the entire flock, there were only more than thirty, from the careful appearance of the shepherdess, Jiang Han could see that this may be all the property for the shepherdess.

"Kill all the sheep?" Jiang Han was silent.

If it is a life-and-death fight, in the face of ten Tianyuan Realm powerhouses, even if the other party is a girl or an old woman on the outside, Jiang Han will not hesitate at all, in his opinion, practicing a path, not looking back in this life, fighting and falling, it is normal.

However, in the face of the shepherdess girl who kept struggling and drove the sheep in the snowstorm, as well as the dozens of sheep walking slowly, Jiang Han didn't know how to start.

Time passes.

The number on the list in the sky has changed from 30 to 15, and Jiang Han still watched the shepherdesss riding a horse to drive the sheep and staggering forward in the wind and snow.

15...10...8...7...

In the sky, the ice and snow were circling, the wind was rolling, and it quickly converged into a huge ice and snow whirlpool, in the whirlpool, there was a faint flash of thunder, exuding an extremely terrifying coercion, that coercion, Jiang Han felt a threat of death.

6...5...4...

As time passed, the power of the ice and snow vortex between heaven and earth became more and more terrifying, and Jiang Han had a feeling that when the number returned to 0, the only thing he would face was to die and die.

"That's it!" Jiang Han sighed in his heart, at this moment, in his heart, thousands of thoughts were intertwined, and he closed his eyes gently, and the power of heaven and earth was triggered.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Ice picks, formed out of thin air from the ice and snow on the ground, suddenly pierced the abdomen and skull of the sheep, and in an instant, blood infected the small ice field.

The whole process, but in an instant, these dozens of sheep were directly killed by Jiang Han.

The moment all the sheep died, the ice and snow vortex in the sky quickly dissipated, and the terrifying coercion exerted on Jiang Han also quickly dissipated, and in just three breaths, the entire heaven and earth returned to its original state again.

It's just that Jiang Han didn't move.

He could see that the shepherdess, who had been riding a horse, had jumped off the horse, and rushed to the side of one of the sheep, howling, shaking her head at the carcass of the sheep, looking around in fear, tears already flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Perhaps, for her, this is the gods and demons at work, silently, killing all her sheep.

The shepherdess, looking at the sheep one by one, went to check them one by one, and finally could only kneel helplessly in the ice and snow, wailing and crying, miserable and helpless.

It was a long time before the shepherdesss staggered to her feet, climbed into the emaciated horse, and rode down the hillside.

And Jiang Han, just like that, has been watching quietly.

"Boom!"

The text on the golden list changes: Keep up with the shepherdess.

Jiang Han's face was cold, and he took a step, in an instant, he had already taken a hundred steps, and in a short time, he had already caught up with the shepherdess girl who was riding a horse and galloping wildly on the snowy land.

It's just that maybe Jiang Han's movement is too small, or maybe it's the special nature of this inheritance area, even if Jiang Han didn't use a method to cover herself, the shepherdess girl never looked back.

Finally, Jiang Han stopped between the two mountain passes.

"And two old people and a child?" With Jiang Han's perception, he could easily sense the situation in his tent.

In the midst of the snow and ice, there were only small tents, and there were no other livestock except a broken wooden cart and an empty sheepfold, that is, the herdsman had only a few dozen sheep and a thin horse.

The tent was closed, and on the top of the hillside, Jiang Han could faintly hear the sound of crying in the tent.

And when Jiang Han killed all the sheep, their remaining livestock, only the horse remained, on the grassland, under such conditions, their family could not survive this winter.

"Boom!" The golden list in the sky reappeared: Use your knife to kill the shepherd's family of three, time limit, thirty breaths, unfinished, extermination!

Between heaven and earth, in addition to endless ice and snow, there is only the tent, Jiang Han standing on the top of the mountain, and the dazzling 29 above Jiang Han's head.

Jiang Han's heart, at this moment, was extremely cold.

"The first level is screening, brush off those who are too poor, the first seven games of the second level are one-on-one life and death fights, but the strength of each opponent is different, it is not only a test of strength, but also a test of luck? Jiang Han muttered to himself.

"When it comes to this eighth test of life and death, it is not the enemy who fights, but my own heart?"

"First destroy the hope of survival of these mortals, and then completely wipe them out?" Jiang Han's eyes had a hint of amazement: "If I do this, what is the difference between me and the group of people in my previous life?"

"I'm going to kill them and live, or I'm going to die myself, is that the choice for me?"