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Of course, Han Xian could understand why the golden dragon was so anxious, and now the tired body kneeling on the ground did not wait for the coolness on the ground to steal life, and the ghosts and mad demons roaring in the sky could torture Han Xian to death.

Compared with being tired and stealing joy compared to life, Han Xian will of course choose the latter.

Forcibly flicked open the sore joints, the palm of his hand poked out, grabbed the imperial seal in his hand, and staggered towards the north with a roll or crawler.

This bitter cold land has tormented too many souls, whether they are good souls or bad ghosts, then Emperor Yin Han Xian has rejuvenated their dead hearts.

It's a longing, a desire for freedom.

In their eyes, Han Xian and the imperial seal in his hand were the keys to open the door to freedom, and the remnants of the black pressure were deeper than the clouds, swooping down from the sky.

With Han Xian's current two legs, even when his blood and qi were victorious, he didn't expect to be able to escape the pursuit of evil ghosts and demons.

In an instant, Han Xian was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside the evil ghosts, if it weren't for the holy light emitted by the imperial seal in his hand, it was still strong, otherwise Han Xian would have been captured alive by the souls.

The dead souls have always wanted to leave Han Xian's footsteps, but how dare Han Xian, who is determined to live and die, stay in this ghost place, fall, fall, get up, get up, the burning breath in his throat has taken on the fishy smell, his face is like lime, and a pair of godless eyes are all bloodshot.

"Squeak~~"

It seems to be true love for the souls of Han Xian, and the souls of the dead do love and hate the Emperor Seal, and the pale teeth and feminine arms smoke as soon as they touch the Holy Light of the Emperor Seal, and the souls of the dead who are in pain suddenly have no chance to eat.

And now they can only stare at Han Xian and run for life and death.

"Roar~~" A dragon roar resounded through the world.

How could the Yin Bone Soul stand such a majestic roar, and suddenly the trees were furious, and they all hated themselves for having two legs, and they floated and rushed into the sky.

The golden dragon is in the hand of the emperor seal again, and when it is abrupt, there are always some evil ghosts and demons with bad legs and feet who are reincarnated in this low voice, Han Xian's vision suddenly cleared, and he immediately cheered up and ran for his life.

Glad it appeared in Han Xian's mind, but soon it was shattered in his mind.

Han Xian's eyes jumped wildly, and the color of joy immediately died halfway, the light of the imperial seal in his hand was gradually dimming, and the golden dragon of the battle sky was also nowhere to be seen.

Han Xian's heart was cold, and all the evil ghosts and mad demons were also cold, the dimming of the emperor's seal was not dimming their hopes, and they were destined to be abandoned by hope again, but they did not give up on Han Xian.

Those clever demons saw Han Xian's embarrassed predicament, and rushed down again with a roar, and the white fangs of the Sen Sen suddenly formed a strange arc.

Han Xian scolded in a low voice, and his feet were even more desperate.

There are so many souls in the Weishan Burial Forest, how much can Han Xian's golden dragon save, and how much can he drink, and all those who are left will treat Han Xian as a fragrant dumpling, and he is committed to kissing him.

Can you still run, do you still want to run?

At least the current Han Xian did not give up, but his heart became colder the more he ran, and at this time it was almost frozen.

It should be clear that such a desperate crawl is just to make yourself humble like a reptile, and the revenant soul will be able to catch up with you in an instant.

His eyes swept over those greedy white teeth, of course he was afraid in his heart, and it was because of fear that Han Xiancai once again straightened his spine.

How many sighs, and the play of the dead soul has become dull.

Even so, it is better to struggle for that slim chance, in fact, these revenants also basically believe that it is basically possible for Han Xian to help them get out.

The hot breath still scraped his throat, but Han Xian's eyes were all cold and sharp, and he stared proudly at the surging souls.

"Stop~~. ”

Han Xian grabbed the imperial seal with one hand, and pushed forward slightly with the other, with a low cry in his mouth, and his face was very majestic, although Han Xian was dressed in tattered clothes and did not look like an emperor, he was completely like a down-and-out emperor.

When he really drank the soul of the dead, Sen Sen's white teeth opened slightly, looking at Han Xian indifferently, and it should be said that he was eagerly looking at the imperial seal in Han Xian's hand, who could say that it couldn't burst out with the power of the heavens and the earth to knock itself into the reincarnation of the afterlife.

Han Xian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the flickering words swirled in his mind, and he said in a cold voice: "Presumably everyone wants to leave this Weishan burial ground." ”

One stone suddenly raises a thousand waves, and there is no doubt that this is the obsession of the dead souls to go crazy.

For a while, there was a babbling in the dark and oppressive evil clouds, and there was no doubt that the majestic and cold Han Xian made them burn with hope of getting out.

The emperor is destined to be majestic, and Han Xian is destined to be impatient.

But at this time, it is really necessary to be impatient, Leng Feng's eyes swept away, and he said in a low voice: "Have you discussed it, whether you want it or not, it is yours." ”

There was another commotion among the demons, it was obvious that they had been frightened by the thought of reincarnation, and a young man in the dark clouds gradually condensed, bowed respectfully to Han Xian, and whispered: "Boy, please forgive us for the crime of unintentional offense." ”

Han Xian waved his hand lightly and said in a low voice, "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Lou Fu hurriedly bowed down to thank him, glanced at Han Xian, and said with a smile: "Sir's current situation, in fact, we all know each other very well. ”

Han Xian's eyebrows raised slightly, and a trace of deceit flowed out of his face: "Oh, is it?"

Regarding the change in Han Xian's expression, Lou Fu saw everything in his eyes, and he chuckled again, remained respectful, and continued: "Mr. is really shocking to cooperate with the Emperor Yin to break through the Weishan Great Array with the power of blood and energy. ”

A smug smile flashed on Han Xian's face, of course, this was praising himself, but Han Xian should have heard the meaning of this compliment, and said, "You want to say more than that, right?"

Lou Fu smiled and said in a low voice: "We just want to know if Mr. can cooperate with the Emperor Yin to break through the Weishan Great Array at one time." After speaking, his eyes were disrespectful, and he stared coldly at Han Xian's face.

At this moment, Han Xian's heart was of course bitter, but the determination on his face did not change at all, and his cold gaze not only swept over the gloomy Lou Fu, but also included the souls behind him in his eyes, weighing it, Han Xian said in a low voice: "No." ”

Lou Fu's cold face was slightly stunned, and even the group of undead ghosts behind him were frozen and fell into a lonely cold, they thought that Han Xian could say yes, but this was indeed self-deception.

"Haha~~"

Lou Fu looked at the sky and laughed, a pair of eyes swept over Han Xian's body full of ill intentions, Sen Leng's teeth opened lightly, and he said coldly: "Why don't you run yet?"

Han Xian sneered, his gaze drifted to the dark sky, and he whispered: "Why should I run, I am different from you, I am a person of flesh and blood, and you are just a soul." ”

These words undoubtedly made Lou Fu even more angry, and he was almost about to rush up and gnaw Han Xian into white bones, but in the end he still held back and said in a low voice: "Boy, you are very confident." ”

Han Xianyi didn't want to listen to his praise, his eyes directly crossed the building and landed on the black cloud of the revenant, and said loudly: "I, Han Xian, can guarantee that as long as I can go out, I will definitely come back one day to bring the monarchs out of the sea of suffering." ”

"Haha. Han Xian's words fell, and the evil ghost Yin Yun trembled with miserable laughter.

The cold laughter was like dragging Han Xian into a pale hell, and the feeling of coldness couldn't help but make Han Xian tremble, there was no doubt that Han Xian was still too young, and his flickering kung fu was too shallow, and such a promise was as pale and powerless as his own face.

Lou Fu's miserable laughter slowly stopped, a pair of eyes were also without the slightest emotion, his eyes swept the red thread around Han Xian's fingers, and said in a low voice: "Is your courage based on it, or the imperial seal in your hand." ”

It is undeniable that part of Han Xian's self-confidence comes from them, he nodded lightly and said in a low voice: "As far as I know, someone has successfully gone out of here unharmed recently. ”

Although Han Xian didn't see Que Wei enter Weishan or go out, judging from the breath of the person in the dream with the red line on the amulet he gave him, he could be sure that he must have entered Weishan, and he could successfully get out, so he firmly believed that he could do it, and he was still so confident.

Han Xian's self-confidence, of course Lou Fu didn't understand, his face was full of loneliness, and he looked at Han Xian and said predictively: "It's ridiculous that you still want to go out from here, there is only a way to come in this place, and there is no one to go out." ”

Han Xian's eyes looked coldly, it was not so simple to make him believe in himself at this time.

"Buzz~~" The light protrudes.

A ray of light shrouded Han Xian's pale complexion in holiness, and his heart couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, because the imperial seal in his hand bloomed with a soft light again, could it be that the golden dragon had finished resting, and he wanted to take himself out of the sea of suffering?

Han Xian was happy, but Lou Fu's face was indeed unclear, and there was no doubt that the holy light that bloomed from the Emperor's Seal invisibly deepened Han Xian's bargaining chips to get out, and it was even more of a deterrent.

A soft smile flashed on Lou Fu's face, maybe he had already thought it through, even if Han Xian's white bones were gnawed into pieces, it would only add a dead soul to the Weishan Burial Forest, which would be of no use to himself, and if he really took everyone out on a certain 'ethereal' coming day as Han Xian said, it would not be a miss.

A respectful smile flashed on Lou Annoy's face again, and he bowed down to Han Xian and said, "Then there is a labor ......"

But before the words were finished, the mutation suddenly appeared, and the powerful chips that Han Xian originally held in his hand were instantly exhausted, and that holy light was not another awakening of the golden dragon, but the last bone sound.

At this moment, Han Xian's hand only had a fragment of the imperial seal flowing with a faint light, and even the complete form was lost, and Han Xian's joy was instantly invisible, and Lou Xian's frying respectfulness also collapsed in an instant.

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