Ding, the crisp voice sounded at this time, it was so abrupt, this is, the old man's eyes were stunned for a moment, he thought slightly, his cloudy eyes became clear, and he swept over the bodies of Luojia and Shui Ling'er, a little puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ask the seal of the Heavenly Pavilion Lord, how can it be that you are here, can it be said that you are the guardian of the divine sword of this generation." The pressure around him was reduced a little, and Su Han was already able to move his body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this guy's combat power must not be something that he could solve by himself.

By the way, Su Han suddenly remembered that the little man with the seal in his backpack seemed to have some very unbelievable connection with Wentian Pavilion, turned his arm with difficulty, and took out the sealed handball, Shui Ling'er turned his gaze, looked at Su Han, stretched out his little hand, and clicked on the water ball.

The water element exploded in the air, and the person who looked like a miniature version of the Valkyrie was lying in Su Han's palm, as if he had accepted his fate, lying quietly, motionless, just looking at Su Han's eyes were still full of resentment, just like looking at a beast.

As if cold sweat appeared on his forehead, Su Han could only shake his head helplessly, just as he wanted to speak, the powerful suppressive force came again, Su Han was pressed to the ground again, his teeth almost slapped on the ground, and there was no end, Su Han really wanted to spit on the face of the guy who seemed to be very powerful, but now his body seemed to be frozen, no matter how Su Han struggled, it was still useless.

"Divorce, how could it be you, how did you become like this, who did it?" The old man's voice was like thunder on dry land, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, anger flowed on the surface, and his eyes looked at Su Han with cruelty, Su Han only felt a suffocating pressure descend on his body, a wisp of fragrant wind swept by, and Luojia appeared in front of Su Han, his eyes were high, his teeth were slightly pursed, and his eyes were full of anger.

The old man stretched out his hand, and the villain directly broke through the shackles of space and appeared beside him, with wonderful eyes with indescribable surprise and a little guilty.

"Xiaoli, how did you become like this, ask how Tiange is now." The old man was very anxious, the wrinkles on his brow became dense, and his face aged a little.

……

Su Han didn't know what the two of them had communicated, although Luojia resisted the pressure for a while, but the old man's powerful strength was still not something that Su Han and the two could resist, and the suffocating pressure still existed.

I don't know how long it took, Su Han's body was almost soaked with sweat, and Su Fengdie's pretty face was very pale, obviously a little struggling.

"I won't pursue your origins, since the Asking Heaven Pavilion has been destroyed now, and the Asking Heaven Sword has no owner, you insist on asking the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, which means that there is still a bit of chance with me asking the Heavenly Pavilion, and the road leading to the Hidden Sword Pavilion is ahead, if you want to get the favor of the Heavenly Sword, go yourself." The old man looked at Su Han's face and finished speaking intermittently. Then he closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep again.

The eyes of the villain next to the old man flickered, with a bright taste, and when Su Han was caught off guard, a drop of blood flew out of his finger, and he leaped quickly, like thunder, and sank into Su Fengdie's eyebrows.

Su Han's complexion changed, and the momentum on his body suddenly became heavy, staring at Lichao fiercely like a tiger wolf, "What did you do to her?" ”

Li Chao was unaware of Su Han's expression, as if he regarded him as air, his little hands hugged his shoulders, and yawned, "It's nothing, I won't harm her anyway, I just signed an equal contract, Miss Ben is tired of staying here, and I want to go out and have a look." ”

"Equal Contract." Su Han groaned in a low voice, Su Fengdie didn't know what state he had fallen into because of this drop of blood, and he didn't even notice his surroundings.

"It's an equal contract, she didn't lie to you, it's just that this kind of contract is very ancient, one is prosperous, one is lost, your friend can grow up with her, don't worry." Shui Ling'er saw Su Han's doubts and explained to him, "It's just that what is her identity?" Why do you know this kind of contract, and you can use it. ”

"If nothing else, she should be the controller of Wentian Pavilion, but I don't know which generation, I seem to have a little impression of her, but the memory is a little vague, and I can't say clearly." Luojia opened her mouth, and the fragrant wind drifted away, flowing like water in people's hearts, moisturizing their hearts.

"You go and take a look at the situation of the Heavenly God Sword first, if there is a chance, it should be able to greatly enhance your strength, just leave it to the two of us here, there will be no problem." Shui Ling'er knew Su Han's worries, so she simply opened her words and erased his worries.

Su Han looked at Su Fengdie's face, it was as white as the moon, there was no discomfort, there should be no problem. When he shot out that drop of blood just now, I don't know why, the bright ice on Su Fengdie's face disappeared on its own, and now Su Fengdie's face was exposed.

Time passed little by little, and now Su Fengdie should have no surprises, Su Han, who had a strong curiosity about the unknown, had suppressed the throbbing of not knowing the bottom, and simply thought about the direction pointed by the old man.

It was a wall, gray, chaotic, without any portal, Su Han put his hand on it, the cold feeling hit, it was warm, but he didn't have any clue, he took out the seal of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion, and slowly imprinted it on the wall, the wall cracked like a ripple in water, spreading to the surroundings, and a blue and purple, intertwined starry sky door opened, and the mysterious power leaked out.

Su Han hesitated, spun his right hand, took out the Qiankun Demon Sword, and stepped into the portal.

The bright starry sky seemed to be close in front of him, and it seemed to be in another world, Su Han stood in the sky, and the surroundings were silent and ethereal.

An ancient purple-gray sword shadow stood in the air, and a brilliant galaxy under him stretched across the entire vast universe, like a lonely blade that cut off the ancient and modern, enjoying the taste of loneliness alone.

Su Han slowly walked towards the sword shadow, his steps were a little vain, after all, he was not on the flat ground, he walked towards the purple-gray sword shadow with one foot deep and one foot in front of him, and every time he took a step, there was a tearing feeling in his body, this was the feeling of sword qi cutting, and the entire Wentian Divine Sword seemed to form a sword qi force field, blocking all those who entered, and everyone who entered had to suffer this kind of feeling like Ling Chi.

This should also be regarded as a test, Su Han endured it silently, his consciousness was already a little blurred, the sweat was no longer flowing, there should be no storage energy, Su Han secretly thought to himself, it should be regarded as a kind of boring self-redemption. The power of ice continued to flow, as if to awaken the consciousness that was gradually sleeping.

Su Han is suffering now, but the movements on his legs are not stopped, although it seems that time has stopped, and the movements are a lot slower, but he still does not stop.