Chapter 600: Majestic and high-spirited

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As far as the eye can see, the world is so calm.

It was empty, and what he saw was filled with calm air, and this was filled with the fact that there was no one in the world Han Xian was in, and it was difficult because the people who bullied the Moon Country were scared, and there was no trace of sarcasm.

In the silent world, there are many people who watch.

Han Xian watched it, of course, to see.

See.

Han Xian's gaze swept over and over the air around him over and over again in a cold manner, his air was solemn, and he was majestic, like a supreme king who suppressed the ten directions.

When the voice comes out, the world is everywhere.

It's true?

Is this a good thing?

The eyes were cold, but a trace of worry did flash in Han Xian's eyes, if everyone in the world could live up to loneliness like this, then there would not be so many disputes in this world, and the Moon Kingdom would not be bullied at the doorstep.

But now.

It's empty all around.

This emptiness is that there is no trace of any enemy except the air, have they disappeared?

"Hmph~~. ”

Han Xian snorted lightly in his mouth, whispered in his heart, and said, "How can I be afraid that people will come uninvited, and it will be a matter of time before I fall into the net." ”

It's true?

The darkness of the resentful fog was isolated by the Tiger Fu Great Array Enchantment, and at this moment Han Xian was in a sunny and warm place, this was the Qingming World, and this party was clean as if this place had never been infected by the black fog.

This is pure and white to the extreme.

But right behind Han Xian, in the big array.

It was thick and dark, and in the mist of resentment, Zhang Zhang's vicious face appeared and disappeared, and his mouth was wide and roared at Han Xian, but their voices really couldn't penetrate a bit.

The big array formed by 100,000 sons is not a small shhh.

Although it can't be immortalized like the big array that the red line left behind in the transformation of Heqing, this tiger talisman big array can still be blocked in a short period of time.

Heaven and earth are pure.

But what is certain is that there must be a pair of curious, greedy, sneering eyes staring at this place in the purity.

See.

This has never been relaxed, starting from the Moon Kingdom Emperor Chu Xin worshipping Han Xian as the general of the Yuce Army, and ending with 100,000 armor rushing here.

Those eyes that keep their greed in curiosity are always seeing.

When the Tiger Fu Great Array banned the entire Weishan, even they were shocked.

In his heart, he muttered: 'Who said that Chu Yue has become a bag of anger that can be ravaged by others, and with such a formation, he can still maintain a place around the strong enemy. ’

Formation?

The moment everyone saw the big array banning Weishan, they couldn't help but ask with envy: 'How did this big array come about?'

How did it get here?

Of course, this is the legacy of the ancestors, who are the ancestors?

Who else can he be, of course, he is the world's No. 1 Fu Master Que Wai today, he has devoted his life to the dignity of the Moon Country, and as long as someone really dares to provoke the Moon Country, then the legacy of Que Wai will definitely make him pay the corresponding price.

It's all there.

Those who are looking know it.

So at this moment, they are still watching, looking at Han Xian's majesty, looking at the ghost mist and miserable clouds in the hell behind Han Xian, they look so patient.

Patient?

This so-called look might as well be understood as the temptation is not big enough.

Those who are peeping are the families of the world, they are different from the lone travelers who wander the rivers and lakes all the time, and the efforts of their ancestors have made their starting point much higher than that of too many people.

Spiritual experience.

The best exercises.

Elixir elixir.

Peerless Divine Soldier.

They are not lacking in everything, and it is undoubtedly difficult to attract their attention if they are not real treasures, but if Weishan really appears something that even they are enthusiastic about and like, then their madness is not something that Han Xiantong can imagine.

surface and gas.

On the surface, each and every one of them can laugh, they are all laughing.

But in private, the law of the jungle between families is much more cruel, and the poor and weak Moon Kingdom is a living example.

Is there a legend?

Legend has it that in this Weishan Tomb, Emperor Wu buried half of the world's treasures in it, but now it has been discovered that although there has been a miracle, this magic is far from enough.

Big family.

Those eyes are already immune to the magical.

What they are waiting for is amazing, and it is a glimpse in the amazement.

After all, what has been said for too long must have too much nonsense mixed in.

These?

Did the emperor who had been lying in the coffin for too long ever know?

Although the world has changed, one thing is certain, as long as the world is still ruled by people, then the ruler's heart will not change.

Now we are united with the 'greed' of 10,000 years ago.

People are all the same.

Ten thousand years ago, Zuo Mu could play with people's hearts and palms, so now he is absolutely confident that he can still do it.

This guy in front of me is too much of an eyesore.

There is no doubt that Han Xian led Yu Cejun to ban Weishan in order to slightly disrupt Zuo Mu's plan to borrow his soul to nourish his injuries, but if he rashly made a move at this moment, he would definitely attract the jealousy of all the clans in the world.

Although I think I'm not afraid, no one wants to mess with unnecessary trouble.

Popularity?

Zuo Mu, who was hiding in the broken coffin, understood too well.

"Hey~~. ”

The pale face, sneered, and whispered: "I didn't kill you that day, and you can't escape today." ”

Escape?

Did Japan and South Korea flee first?

On that day, although Han Xian was lost and gray, he was definitely not bullied by Zuo Mu, who was trembling in the broken coffin, but was deceived by the red line and Heqing in the joint action with the demon knife.

Never escaped.

However, it is still unknown whether to come, flee, or not to flee today.

Zuo Mu's eyes looked at Han Xian's upright back with hatred, through the black fog he saw the clarity of the sun, and he also saw the heroes of all ethnic groups who hid their heads and tails.

"Hey, hey. ”

The sneer rose again in the coldness.

Dao: "As long as it is a human being, even if it is an eternal evolution, the things of nature are indeed unchangeable. ”

Zuo Mu, who snickered, must have thought that he had captured people's hearts this time, and a playful smile on his face was enlarged, and said: "You are waiting for what you want, I will give you what you want." ”

"Hum~~. ”

The conversation is appropriate.

In the abrupt enchantment array, a fairy light exploded brightly.

"Roar~~. ”

The roar is a wail, it is those deep black fog that is hissing and wailing, and the explosion of fairy light is to add a painful word to their already tragic body.

The light of holiness pierces through the body of the bitter like an arrow.

Hide, hide, hide......

Tibet, Tibet, Tibet......

Where to hide and where to hide?

The exploding fairy light is enduring, and at this moment, it is swaying like the sun, and the fairy light is overflowing, and it is so eye-catching when it shines in the sky.

See?

Do you see this swagger?

Just behind Han Xian, a soft fairy light caressed himself through the large array, warm, serene, so harmonious, it was a good baby.

But it's a sensory feeling.

And at this moment, the ears were indeed hearing, heart-rending, those ghosts in it were shouting heart-rending under the bones of the fairy light, and the screams actually came out through the big array.

Hear.

Feel the see.

But Han Xian did not look back.

Look ahead.

The top and bottom are of one heart and one mind, all 100,000 sons are like this, they take Han Xian's horse as the head, they are the same as Han Xian, they do not frown a little because of the neighing behind them, and they do not have a trace of greed because of the fairy light behind them.

To look forward is to see.

Han Xian was looking at the cold air, while those peeping eyes were staring at Wei Mountain.

To be precise, he stared viciously at the immortal light overflowing with all the dust.

Startled.

It's the faces that are seeing.

Stealing joy.

It's the look of those who are seeing.

How many pairs of eyes.

Whether it was curiosity or indifference to fame and fortune, their eyes were completely staring at Han Xian's back, and they finally paid attention to it, and everyone was in a voice.

"Sui Hou Zhu!"

"It's Sui Hou Zhu. ”

What is it?

What is the Imperial Seal?

The Emperor's Seal and Jade and Shibi are the creation of heaven and earth.

And standing in the sky in Weishan, doing the immortal light overflowing with Hou Zhu is also the creation of heaven and earth, if you can get it, then the family can be prosperous, and you can protect the troubled times without worry.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind moves.

"Hiss~~. ”

It is the air movement that cuts the air.

Han Xian was looking, and saw that the clouds were moving in all directions in the world, people set off, greedy hearts set off, the Tao was like a meteor, and the light of the Tao was completely rushing towards Wei Mountain.

Boisterous.

Weishan, who has been calm for so long, is finally about to usher in the excitement.

"Hehe~~. ”

Looking for something to find something, Han Xian, who is standing outside the barrier at this moment, is not looking for something.

The eyes in the smiling face were seeing, seeing the convergence of streamers in the sky, he whispered in his mouth, "They are here," This voice seemed to be Han Xian had been waiting for a long time.

It lives up to expectations.

Zuo Mu lived up to his expectations.

All the ethnic groups of the world have also lived up to their expectations.

into a meteor, this light breaks through the sky but is also distinct, rushing to the front is the various lights in the scattered and scattered, they are dry.

They are like a rabble.

But behind them is indeed diametrically opposed, uniform, slowly, quite steady, they take the family as a group, and move forward cautiously and cautiously in the left and right.

Slow.

The family is coming, they are coming steadily, and they are coming slowly.

Fast.

The lone traveler came, they came chaotically, and they came in a hurry.

This urgency is like rushing to death.

Of course they're afraid.

They are scrambling to be the first to be afraid that if they enter the Weishan Mountain with the other tribes, they will not get anything, and they know very well in their hearts that the domineering behavior of the family will not even give them the bones left.

Rush!

Rush.

Rush?

Can it still be rushed?

Someone drove him away.

And now in front of him is the Yueguo Yuce 100,000 Erlang Zhuxiong Pass, which is as impassable as a moat.

He was blocking his own progress, but everyone was roaring in their hearts: "There are so many of us, can he stop it?"

Greed amplifies infatuation.

Infatuation becomes a blind heart.

These people are blind, they think that they are outnumbered, but Han Xian is alone, and 100,000 sons and daughters form a formation and live together as one.

May they not be blind forever.

See.

Han Xianzai saw both eyes that were almost restless and crazy.

"Hmph~!"

He hummed in his heart and said in his heart: 'These fools, you rushed to the front, don't you know that you have become the family's pathfinder and obstacle clearer?'

Rush to the front?

For thousands of years, it is difficult for those who rush the fastest to have the last laugh, because people cannot always be in the endless rush of dryness, and when they stop, it is very likely that they will die, and the waves behind will swallow you mercilessly.

The mad eyes are far away.

Han Xianmian saw it coldly.

Spoken Language:

"Stop coming. ”

The sound is deep, and with the flow of air, it is sent by the wind into the ears of people hundreds of feet away.

Have they heard?

"Heh~~. ”

There was a sneer, those crazy faces seemed to have laughed, and in this must have laughed, it was they who completely regarded Han Xian's words as nonsense.

Don't listen.

Don't listen to a hundred steps.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind moves, and the hunting wind blows.

In the strong wind, the brilliance in Han Xian's hand was surging, and a big bow was held in his hand, and he roared in a low voice again.

"Stop coming. ”

Nonsense, nonsense, are you talking in your sleep?

All the crazy faces thought that what Han Xian said was the absolute dream of nonsense, and they heard it a hundred paces away, but they all ignored it.

Madness became madness.

A hundred steps become fifty steps.

See those who are crazy, see those who are crazy.

"Hum~~. ”

The sound of the strings trembling, the sound of the blade, the bow in Han Xian's hand was pulled apart.

Under the sun, the sharp color was so cold, and the intention was to replace Han Xian's words, and he said at one time: "Stop when you come." ’

Who cares about you?

The world is crazy, who wants to pay attention to you.

A madman will not pay attention to a fool.

In their eyes, Han Xian is a fool.

His eyes only saw Sui Hou Zhu, who was shining in the Wei Mountain behind Han Xian, and completely threw the arrow Leng Feng into the corner.

Urgent.

Hurry up.

Race for the top.

In a hurry, someone finally came out on top, the man, his eyes became obsessed, his face became crazy, and he completely ignored the enchantment array.

Fifty steps.

Ten steps.

In Han Xian's sight, inside the blind eyes of the man, there was a person who was persevering and persevering.

If you talk too much, you will be treated as nonsense, and if you are talking about a dream, then you will be talking to mean useless, and since it is useless, then what else needs to be said.

"Hum~~. ”

String movement.

"Poof~~~. ”

Blood tremors.

Heaven and earth slaughtered.

It's silent.