Chapter 439: Mountains Without Tombs

This sound was like the roar of hell exploding souls, instantly shocking Han Xian's godlessness into a blank. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But even if Han Xian's mind had become a blank paste at this moment, he deeply understood that this soul from hell was the lonely cry of the beautiful woman in his heart.

"Rongruo. ”

Before the sound exploded from his throat, Han Xian's feet instinctively rushed towards the back that almost disappeared from sight, but at this moment, even if Han Xian's roar could shatter the world, it was no longer possible to make the black figure stop.

Dao power surged wildly on Han Xian's body.

But nothing could be changed by this effort, and the figure in her eyes was completely blurred, and she left her side again.

But Han Xian didn't give up, and he didn't dare to give up, and he firmly remembered the direction she left in his heart.

"Rongruo, wait for me!"

The eyes are already resolute into iron, this heart to Huangquan is still not changed, life should see people, death, no, if it is impossible to die, wait for me, if you must wait for me.

Although the face is firm and indestructible, there is indeed a deep hatred in my heart at this moment.

Hatred, her own cowardice and incompetence, hatred, her own weakness, hatred, her own conceit, why would she let go of her hand?

Isn't this the fear of death?

Stupid people have been arbitrarily defining their own abominable crimes, but at this moment, this random definition has indeed become the driving force for spurring themselves not to give up.

looked into the distance again and again, but even if he saw through the sky, there was still no figure in his heart.

In this strange world, Han Xianyi doesn't know how long and how far he has flown away, and he doesn't know where he is at the moment.

Beneath your feet are endless mountains and ravines, and endless dangers are hidden in them.

But after sweeping his eyes, he found that there was no figure of her here, and he roared in his mouth: "Even if I have stepped on this world, I will find you." ”

After a short break, Han Xian was ready to roar again.

But just as Han Xian was about to leave, a huge mountain suddenly surged up from the ground out of thin air, and immediately blocked in front of him.

"Haha, stop. ”

A mockery echoed through the mountains with an unshakable will.

"Hmph. ”

Although the mountain was in front of him, Han Xian did not stop there, his heart to find her was truly unshakable, even if it was deliberately separated by Changtian, it could only be broken.

"Get the fuck out of here. ”

The face is resolutely indestructible, and Han Xian, who is shrouded in scorching Dao light at this moment, is like an ancient god of war, his fists are indestructible, and everywhere he goes, there should be no grass.

But what stood in front of him was not the weak grass, but the thick mountains and rivers.

"Ah~~~. ”

Han Xian's roar had already echoed in the mountains, and at this moment, Han Xian's flying body was not like smashing the mountain that blocked the road with his fists, but more like knocking down the Optimus Prime with his own head.

"Bang~~. ”

Sadness is full of sorrow.

And in the tragedy of fighting against the stubborn stone, the indestructible man finally stopped his steps, and Han Xian's fist was even more bloodstained.

The fall of blood seemed to tell the man's weakness, and his arms hung and swayed in the wind.

"How so?"

This punch was like draining Han Xian's will, and there was actually a trace of decadence in the original resolute eyes that were magnified little by little.

Gave up?

The face of the beautiful woman in his heart mixed with hatred for himself immediately appeared in his mind, and Han Xian didn't dare.

Even if one of his arms is broken, there is still a hand, and there is still a head, and there is no shortage of the heart of a battle, and there is no shortage of strength in a fight.

Infatuation drove stupidity to prepare for Han Xian's head to test the strength of the stubborn stone.

But some people still can't bear the unintentional idea of having their heads broken.

"Hehe, brother, why do you do that powerless thing, it's better to put down the sorrow in your heart for the time being, and come to drink and have fun with the old man" A heroic smile instantly bumped into the resolute stupidity on Han Xian's face.

Already frightened?

Who is speaking, Han Xian doesn't want to know, but this world has captured the people in his heart, so everything here will be his enemy.

The man who sat on the stone platform at the top of the peak was undoubtedly the enemy.

Even calm thinking has become difficult for people who are in chaos.

"Who are you that will give me back?"

Han Xian's mouth was full of roars, but his fist was instead of his brain, and a little morning light was flying on his left arm, and the ridiculous person must have simply thought that as long as the person in front of him was broken, the mountains in front of him would disperse.

Maybe Han Xian was right.

But is it really too far-fetched to want to chisel through this world with a passionate and lonely left arm?

The man at the top of the mountain looked at everything with a sneer, and said in a low voice: "Hehe, you don't want to know what kind of place this is, don't you want to know the news of that girl?"

He was still an enemy, but Han Xian did find a glimmer of hope in the enemy.

"Poof~~. ”

The Dao power in the fist was scattered, and the restless Dao power had become a wild horse that immediately drove the blood and qi to surge, but Han Xian's face was indeed hot and unstoppable, and he said, "Where is she?"

"Old man, Shanling, the Holy Lord of Venerable Yin has decreed to guard this place to block people who are not mentally strong. The man said slowly.

"Where is she?"

This is extremely boring nonsense for Han Xian, he doesn't want to know who your name is, let alone what you are talking about, he just wants to know the whereabouts of the person in his heart.

He really wanted to play tricks and refused to say it.

"Haha, she has her own place to go, and you can only go out to find her from here when the endless mountain is gone, and when the mountain is gone, go and move the mountain away. Shanling's mockery of Han Xian seemed endless.

"Hmph, I'll kill you first, and I'll level the mountain. ”

Han Xian actually believed in the mockery, maybe this was the only straw, and he didn't dare to let go, but fortunately, the people who were in a mess didn't completely abandon their brains.

"Hehe, the kid is also smart, killing me is of course a move to empty the mountain, give you this opportunity, you can let your companions go with you, as long as your fist can shake my body a little, then there is no ravine mountain in front of you, you should be able to go forward to find her." ”

He understands his own strength, and he knows Han Xian's cultivation in his heart, and this benevolent opportunity is of course just a legacy of ridicule and teasing.

If you are alone, how can you say that you are a companion.

And in Han Xian's heart, the straw that he inadvertently grabbed became the wooden boat that carried him to find her.

I, Han Xian, not only want to shake his body, but also kill him.

People are proud, conceited people know their own catties, they do underestimate the ability of others, and the name of the person who stands on the top of the mountain is called 'Shanling', and standing is like a high mountain.

Man is before them like ants.

"Drink~~. ”

Han Xian's right arm is already broken and weak, and now the hope is where the left fist is, and there should be no difference between the length and the shortness of the fist, because the meaning they carry comes from me Han Xian himself, and it should be indestructible.

Like the scorching heat of a meteor, Han Xian's whole body was covered with blood, and even more like the sadness of a meteor falling to the ground, the fist of a person, or Han Xian's head carrying this whole body hit the chest of the mountain.

Meteors carry the scorching heat and fall to the ground, and the plants and trees on the earth will surely be melted and burned.

But at this moment, Han Xian couldn't make Shanling's body move a little with his fists, his own head, and his whole body, and he was still standing, not only did his body move slightly, but he didn't blow a single point on his clothes.

"Hmph, let you go together, you are indeed the only one who seeks death, ridiculous person. ”

"Uh~~. ”

The fan-like palm of the mountain was choked at Han Xian's throat, and it was carried like a chicken cub.

"Let's go down. Shanling sneered, and threw Han Xian directly into the cold pool at the bottom of the mountain with a flick of his hand, and his arrogant voice also sounded, saying: "You can challenge me again, but I advise you to spend less effort, otherwise after a few tosses, the girl will already die." ”

Han Xian, who was immersed in the cold pool, heard it.

In an instant, she rushed up again, but the person with his arms folded chose to accept his fate, he could die, but she couldn't, the mountain moved by itself.

"Boom, boom, boom.... ”

Han Xian's feet were manic and cathartic, and the footsteps constructed by the huge Dao power stepped on the proud peaks, and the mountains below him were flat for a while.

But it is not enough.

In his eyes is the endless mountain, how many can he step on?

And after a surge of Dao power, Han Xian's brain also slowly recovered his look, Dao power was everywhere, the earth and stones exploded, and the mountains and rivers were flattened.

But that piece of fast earth and stone did not really disappear, moved to another place, turned to another place, and between the fragments of the mountains, another peak stood upright.

Smash it!

Han Xian thought about it very much, and he was even more angry in his heart.

The will is still indestructible, and the heart is still crazy to save Qin Murong Ruo and the fire and water, but He Nai's own strength is indeed not endless, his mind is already black and drowsy, and his feet are even more vain and powerless.

Those who are extremely tired cannot hear the sad sound of themselves falling in the air.

"Bang~~. ”

Han Xian slammed on the foot of the mountain built by his own Dao power catharsis, and his eyes could have opened to see that this majestic was like a big tomb, and it was a big tomb dug for himself with his own hands.

Can you choose to bury yourself in the grave with your eyes closed?

But even in the grave, even more in the darkness of her own eyes, her face smiled clearly.

"First, save me. ”