As for the thing in his hand, although Guan Hanning knew in his heart that it was not his own, it was completely impossible for him to let go of the pair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, although the eyes are open, what they see is complete darkness.

And what's even more terrifying is that as I thought in my heart, I fell to death in the midst of the fall, of course, I was unwilling, and I went to urge the Dao power in the origin again and again, but what I got was a sadness that was better than once again.

But when the darkness shines with color, it must be the most dazzling.

Guan Hanning's gaze raised, and he was not the only one who was awakened by that color, Han Xian's injuries had already been healed by the soon-to-be-shattered jade, and his closed eyes, a glimmer of light, or a trace of warmth, squeezed into his heart.

But Han Xian, who woke up, couldn't pay attention to the light that woke him up, and he just felt that he was still alive, but his brain, which came to his senses, immediately told him that he was about to die, and it was a very tragic death, falling to death.

Although he didn't know what the dark world was, Han Xian himself was very clear about the decline in his body.

Han Xian must have wanted to laugh, just broke free from the brink of death, only to find out that he was going to die again, how could this smile be spoken.

But after everything is recognized, the only thing left is to accept fate.

Because he is still alive now, he has to cherish it doubly, and the only color in the darkness has become the only sustenance, whether it is Han Xian or Guan Hanning, their eyes converge on him.

"It's like a cold breath charm," the color that burned in the darkness once again reminded Han Xian of his thoughts about the distance.

But Han Xian was wrong, but he was not wrong, because they were both talismans, but how could the cold breath be compared with the thief of the sky, the bright and flickering colors became brighter and brighter, just like the lamp in front of him, carving out the loss on everyone's face.

A strange glow broke in the flickering light, Han Xian and they had seen it.

Han Xian's mind had already sunk into the world seduced by the cold breath charm, the wind in his ears had achieved a warm sunshine, and he had become a teenager under the tree.

In Guan Hanning's eyes, a look suddenly flashed, and he already understood in his heart that it was the strange talisman seal that sealed the Dao power of his whole body, and the sudden intrusion of that trace of stars obviously made him ignite hope again.

I thought that every time the stars were scurrying, I rejoiced.

Sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, in the bright talisman, a trace of demon red appeared, and even Han Xian's contemplation was broken.

Looking at Fu Seal with a shocked face, the demon red in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was about to burn, sure enough, Han Xian was not wrong, although it felt far away, but Han Xian felt that he was really burning.

In the magical talisman seal, ignited by flames, what is the difference between it and paper.

The only color in the darkness disappeared, but the color of excitement flowed into everyone's face, and sure enough, Han Ning was not wrong, and the wind under his feet converged again, and his body slowly stabilized.

"Ahh

Han Xian felt that he was going crazy, although he also felt the loosening of his Dao power for the first time, but he was not a climber, how could he stand still.

It's not just the fate of falling to death.

This panicked sound, and finally let Guan Hanning and them know that there was a silly boy in their team, Guan Hanning chuckled, although his eyes were still black, but Han Xian's manic breathing was too easy to locate.

'Pound, pound. ’

Han Xian's heart was beating wildly, even if he was grabbed by one hand on each shoulder, and his body was able to stop the downward trend, but that heart was still beating wildly.

Some eyes are always lonely, Meng Yiguang blinked his godless eyes in the dark, why he couldn't live, and why didn't he have a trace of scars on his body, let alone know?

And what he didn't know was why he had a knife in his hand, and he didn't slash at Guan Hanning and them.

Maybe Han Xian's shout made him regret it, but now he thought it was too late.

A trace of bright moonlight broke through the dusty darkness and sprinkled on Han Xian's face, the violent heartbeat finally rested, and his vision became clearer and clearer.

Raise your eyes lightly, this starry sky is so familiar, right?

Can you not be familiar with it, the former Han Xian didn't know how many times he looked up.

.....

The disillusionment of the Heaven Thief Talisman and the darkness he bound also collapsed, and although the black of the enchantment was rich, it was also ridiculous for the vast land.

Shi Mo's face flashed with a look of incomprehension, why was there a voice in the center of the darkness, of course he couldn't remember Han Xian's voice.

But neither he nor Zhong Yuan dared to act rashly, because their qi was restrained by each other, and it was obvious that at the last moment, the slightest carelessness could trap them in a place of no return.

Heavy treasure in front, not the first to reach out must be the one who gets it.

The hint of familiarity in his eyes turned into a familiarity, and Han Xian's face was already cold, because he already knew where this was.

This is still a battlefield, and the fight between life and death is still not over.

With a slight stirring under his feet, the detachment on his shoulders immediately dispersed, obviously he had set foot on the ground, and his eyes swept around coldly, but it would take a little time to dilute the darkness in the vast land.

With the struggle of the moonlight, there is the virtue of the earth.

The man who always shined with starlight had already occupied Han Xian's eye sockets, of course he didn't know why he appeared here, and the sound of electric arcs in his ears, deep in his memory, must still remember the person who was once like a god.

They shook each other in their eyes.

And he and Guan Hanning are mixed with them, they are the city gate fire, Han Xian should know that as long as he is not careful, he may be crushed.

If there is really a treasure in front of you, then you have to give it a try even if it is not recovered.

When Guan Hanning's figure first appeared, the aura between Shi Mo and Zhong Yuan was broken, because a sense of tranquility wafted from his body, wasn't this what he wanted?

Zhong Yuan's face was already struggling, he must be thinking about how to successfully get out of the battlefield under Shi Mo's stormy attack, in his eyes, as long as he made his own move, Guan Hanning would definitely not be able to protect that thing, so he only needed to think about Shi Mo.

Guan Hanning must have wanted to hide it, but a bit of moonlight fell on the hand holding the broken jade cunningly.

It was the existence of the sun, and with the attraction of the moonlight, how could his thin hand restrain his light, and a quiet and peaceful aura washed away the remaining darkness in an instant.

Han Xian looked at Guan Hanning who was bathed in peace and light in surprise, and his heart fell into a long-lost tranquility.

Although this realm was peaceful, Zhong Yuan couldn't calm down, and the arc on his body flashed, and he completely disappeared in front of Shi Mo.

Shi Mo's face was shocked, he should have thought of it a long time ago, and his figure hurriedly wanted to take care of Han Ning and float away, but what can he do if he ascends the Nine Realms of the Wind and Wangxian, he is still not a Ning Immortal.

The speed of electricity was already fast, not to mention that Zhong Yuan was already the power of condensing immortals with all his might.

"Roar~~"

Han Xian's heart jumped, these two loud roars made him feel deep fear in his heart, and his eyes hurriedly looked in the direction of Shangwu City, the two Dawson green light was like a huge ghost fire, why did there be a sense of familiarity.

Is it because of fear, so you are familiar?

Zhong Yuan's figure was more than enough, and he sneered in his heart: "Hmph, you have a star beast, and I also have a witch soul." ”

A yin wind swept from Han Xian's back, as if he had fallen into a ghost cave, and his cold hair stood on end.

And now Guan Han would rather not pay attention to these, just when the light in his hand first appeared, his heart was already sad, and sure enough, the confused Zhong Yuan came for himself, to be precise, for the things in his hand.

Maybe if you lose it, you can save your life for a while, but when you go back to that pair of upper cities, you will definitely be separated like a coward.

Rather than this, it is not possible to try the power of the legendary Ning Immortal, with the burning of eager battle intent in his eyes, Guan Hanning's spear has long been unknown where it has been thrown, and his body has fallen to the ground.

His eyes coldly looked at Zhong Yuan's arc approaching.

Of course, Han Xian also saw this, and he was already stepping under his feet, he didn't know what Ning Xian was, what he could know was that Guan Hanning was in danger now, and he was not the only one who moved, Wu Jitang was also fighting for his life.

But no matter how eager they were in their hearts, it was too late to worry about it, how could their little speed compare to Zhong Yuan.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car. ”

Zhong Yuan's fist had already been clenched, he must have been afraid of long nights and dreams, and the rapidly circulating lightning on his fist must have wanted to blast Guan Hanning into ashes with one blow, so as to pocket the treasure.

Now Shi Mo wants to save it, but he can't, and he is already thinking about how to cut Zhong Yuan down, obviously that thing must be obtained by himself.

Others will definitely think that Guan Hanning should be afraid, but he who is holding the broken jade in his hand, has there been a trace of fear in his heart, in his own opinion, he only wants to live by himself, in the eyes of others, Guan Hanning's fist is a mantis arm, but in his own opinion, Zhong Yuan is not a car.

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