"Seniors, Han Yang will say goodbye to you. If you are free in the future, welcome to come to the Holy Land as a guest, and I Hanyang will do my best to be a landlord. The elders in the family are anxious to ask for seeds, so I will not linger. ”

However, just as Han Yang stepped on the flying sword and said goodbye to Quan Guang and the others, and was about to leave with the Yuanli Demon Puppet and the Illusion Seed, a golden light swept by in the distance and appeared in front of him in an instant.

It was an incomparably brilliant golden light, and there was only one head in the golden light.

It was an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

"You...... Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" Han Yang took a step back and looked at the strange visitor in front of him vigilantly.

Since he was born, he has never seen a person who is still alive with only one head missing!

Quanguang Zhu Yi and others in the circular mountain pass below, as well as a group of disciples, at this moment, one by one, also seemed to have seen ghosts. His eyes stared at the head in the air, and his expression seemed to want to say something, but because his brain paused, he couldn't shout.

"Wu Fang, your mentor has appeared!"

Maybe Xia Hanyan is the only one in the field who is an exception. I saw her waving her hand at the head in the air with an excited face, as if she was saying hello. After shouting Wu Fang's name, he realized that the other party's urgency was not here.

High in the air, Han Yang, who was stepping on the flying sword, turned his head to look at Xia Hanyan, and after frowning, his gaze returned to the head in front of him.

"It's not good to do anything at a young age, you have to be a thief. The head made a hoarse voice with a sigh.

"I don't know what my predecessor means by this? Could it be that you want to say that this kind of thing is a master?" Han Yang half-squinted his eyes and looked directly at his head, his body tense.

"That's right, it's mine. The old man, who had only one head, nodded.

"The seniors are joking with the juniors, right? As we all know, the things in the ruins are ownerless. And even if it's really yours, why didn't you show up earlier?, but you won't appear until I use the seven pieces of phantom jade!" Han Yang's voice grew colder and colder, forcibly suppressing the anger in his voice.

"This ......"

The old man coughed dryly, and he couldn't answer for a while.

At first, he kept waiting because he wanted to get the Illusion Seed without using the Sparkling Fruit. But the result is, waiting for the illusion seed to be snatched away by others.

"Senior, below is Han Yang, the contemporary saint son of the Holy Domain. This seed is something that the elders in the domain look at, if you can, please make it easier. Han Yang hugged his fist towards Wu Fang, and before he could see through the details of the old man in front of him, he first reported to his home.

"It turned out to be the Holy Son of the Holy Domain—" The old man deliberately lengthened his tone, and then his tone changed to each other, "It's my business!

The joking voice fell, and the golden light behind the old man evolved into a giant palm, which slapped directly at the Yuanli puppet.

Han Yang's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly controlled the Yuan Force Demon Puppet to meet it.

Roar!

I only heard a low roar from the Yuanli Demon Puppet, and then the whole body was filled with black aura, turning into a black rainbow and facing the golden giant palm.

Boom!

The black aura around the Yuanli Demon Puppet turned into nothingness the moment it touched the golden giant palm.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the golden giant palm bombarding the body of the Yuanli puppet. With a dull crashing sound, the Yuanli Puppet shot directly down to the ground below, bringing up a pit several meters deep.

The seven pieces of phantom jade in the Yuanli puppet rolled out, already dimmed.

"This ...... This ......"

Everyone in the field looked at the Yuanli puppet in the deep pit, first stunned and stiff like a wooden man, and when they reacted, they looked at the head in the air again, and their eyes were shocked or shocked.

The Yuanli puppet that was still dominating the storm and easily subduing the illusion seed one second, even the phantom jade was photographed in the next second, and it directly turned back into a dead thing.

The Yuanli puppet and the old man are not at the same level at all.

It can be said that this is a crushing battle!

Buzz Buzz......

At this moment, the illusion seed successfully broke free from the palm of the Yuanli puppet, swaying, happy like a child.

Then, in the next moment, his figure flickered and fled to the east.

"Little one, have you still been able to run the light?" Before the playful voice could float through the air, the old man's figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, he already held a fist-sized 'walnut' in his hand, which was the distant illusion seed.

"The Primordial Divine Concealment!"

Han Yang glanced at the Yuanli Demon Puppet below, and his face was difficult to see. After his cold gaze swept over the head in front of him, he let out a loud shout.

As soon as the cheer fell, the long sword in his hand swung with the dance of his body. With each swing, a huge momentum condenses on the tip of the sword. After a while, the sword momentum climbed to its peak, and the sword rays intertwined into a golden unicorn and roared towards the old man.

"Eight mirrors!"

The old man looked calm and relaxed, and the cold cheer fell, and two white arms poked out of the light.

I saw that the palms of the two hands were in a circle shape up and down, and a mirror made of photons appeared in the area that overlapped into a circle.

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light shot out from the mirror, forming a path of light towards the golden unicorn.

Click!

Almost instantly, the golden unicorn was shattered by the beam of light.

Destroying the golden qilin, the beam continued to move forward and bombarded the long sword in Han Yang's hand.

There was a crisp sound, and all the sword blades shattered and rained down from the sky, like a silver rain of light.

Looking at the only remaining hilt of the sword in his hand, Han Yang's body trembled violently, and he subconsciously stepped back. If that terrifying beam had gone a little further just now, I am afraid it would have pierced directly through his chest.

He knew that it was the old man who deliberately showed mercy to him!

Han Yang came back to his senses, but when he raised his eyes again and looked ahead, there was still the figure of the old man.

As for Quanguang, Xie Hong and the others below, their eyes were even more wide-eyed, and they didn't seem to believe what they had seen before.

That mysterious old man with incomparably terrifying strength, after easily defeating Han Yang, actually became a thief and took away the other party's Yuanli puppet!

[The host obtains the illusion seed, and the third station of the heavens, the Douluo Continent plane, opens]

[Host can go at any time]

[The system will refine the first illusion seed for the host]

【Fantasy Seed Refining】

【10% of Refining Progress】

[Refining progress 20%]

......

As soon as Wu Fang came to a no-man's land, several system sounds sounded in his mind.

Looking at the illusion seed he had obtained earlier, it had disappeared from his hand, but was suspended in the sea of his consciousness, emitting a strange light.

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