Su Han didn't want to try this kind of unstable thing, now that the ruins of heaven and man were about to be closed, Su Han believed that the old man who came out now must not be a teacher to ask for guilt, but should have an explanation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this time, it seems that the vitality on his body is about to be drained, and it is full of rotten breath.

"It is true that I am about to fall, but, little one, don't think too much about it, or even if you have ...... As a backing, the old man will also destroy you, and you will die anyway. The flesh on the old man's face did not tremble at all, his face was expressionless, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

What is a shield, Su Han was a little puzzled, but he didn't say it.

"The ruins of the heavens and people are about to close, and the last vitality of the Wentian Pavilion will also disappear, boy, although you have inherited the Wentian Sword, don't be careless, the powerhouses in this world are endless, and no one can say clearly about their situation in the next moment. The seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion will be sent to you first, and one day, I will find a suitable successor for my Heavenly Pavilion, and it will not be in vain to ask for the opportunity given to you by the Heavenly Sword. After the old man finished speaking, there was a look of relief in his eyes.

"Take out the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, and I will open the seal on it."

Su Han frowned, and took out the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion in his backpack, a boxy jade seal, and the four corners were all decorated with a coiled dragon Wentian sword, the four swords were one, and they converged at the top of the seal, and a wisp of sword yuan condensed in its center, forming a sword pill.

Handing over the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion to the old man, Su Han did not feel reluctant, after all, is it someone else's thing, but he was a little puzzled, there was a seal on this seal, no wonder it was a token of the dignified Heavenly Pavilion Asking Heavenly Pavilion, there was no strong aura, which was obviously unreasonable.

The old man took the seal of the pavilion master, the old arm was like a tree root, it looked very rough, the qi and blood contained in it had dried up, the blood vessels were very thick, firmly grasped on the arm bone, like a skeleton, Su Han's face changed, I didn't expect him to really reach this level, just now because of the wide robe covering, Su Han didn't see the whole picture clearly.

There was a little nostalgia in the old man's eyes, as if the old time was contaminated with his emotions, and there was a little taste of happiness, as if he was reminiscing.

"Rise, ask the heavens to pass the spell, the rune, break." Blood spread in his eyes, and the white-haired old man seemed to have exerted all the power of his body to his hands, and wisps of blue light spread along his arm towards the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion. The seal of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion was urged by a powerful force, and the sky was covered by layers, and layers of strange spell seals were like peeled shells, wrapped around the seal of the Pavilion Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, firmly grasping, and refusing to give up.

Sweat appeared on the white-haired old man's forehead, the luster on his arms became more and more dim, and his breathing became a little short.

The moonlight floated, Luojia received a light from the sky, poured into the body of the white-haired old man, the old man's face became ruddy, but the darkness was still silent at the bottom, this light is more like rootless duckweed, which can play a short-term inhibition role, but under the suppression, it will usher in a more intense outburst.

"Alright, the time has come, and you should also leave." The old man raised his head, with a hint of excitement and relief on his face, the seal of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion had completely changed its original appearance, as if it had washed away the lead flower, and a jade dragon coiled around the sword pill, like a play bead.

A huge golden circular silhouette appeared in the sky, and pillars of light hung down, as bright as sunlight.

I don't know when the chaos quietly appeared on Su Fengdie's shoulder, looking at the old man quietly, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and his gaze in the air became extremely sharp, as if he had some unforgettable memories.

The white-haired old man's body shook for a moment, as if sensing something, and glanced at Su Fengdie's shoulder, his cloudy and lifeless eyes suddenly became clear, and his eyes were full of shock, "You, aren't you already ......"

But before the words fell, the skin on his body had weathered and turned into a pile of fragments, and under the blowing of the non-existent wind, he didn't know where to disperse, and the white-haired old man seemed to have all put it down, as if returning to the light, and the expression on his face became very rich, no longer like the folds before.

The chaotic eyes are very complicated, really complicated, there is hatred, there is love, there is incomprehension, there is sadness, human emotions are like this.

Su Han looked at the fragments flying in front of him expressionlessly, and his heart was not touched at all.

"I really didn't misread you, the real strong don't need any mercy, you have to know the real direction, on the upward road, complex emotions are followed by stumbling blocks......" The voice gradually became distant, and it came from nowhere.

Su Han smiled bitterly, is his mind really peaceful, maybe only he knows, those seemingly inconsequential feelings have always been deeply engraved in his heart, I am afraid that he will not forget it in this life.

Two pillars of light descended on Su Han and Su Fengdie's bodies, Luojia and Lichao disappeared at the same time, they should have been forced to leave by the system, a warm and warm feeling lingered around the body, and the haze in the heart was swept away, and the Wentian Pavilion that seemed to be very prosperous and full of immortality, but with endless necromantic qi, seemed to be purified by this light, one by one, the Wentian battle spirit, the Wentian marauders, and even the Wentian deacon all struggled to fall, a smear of flying ash appeared on the ground, and the undead who did not dare in the air were roaring, But it was directly shattered by the scorching light.

As if he had experienced another endless reincarnation, Su Han's spirit was a little flustered, the teleportation had already begun, and pillars of light rose from the ground and flew into the sky.

Consciousness returned to his body again, Su Han fell to the ground, the surrounding area was extremely desolate, the earth was covered by a layer of fine ice, and a pair of blood-red eyes around him exuded a terrifying light in the night sky, as if forming a ghostly ghost to envelop Su Han.

The brilliant light flickered beside him, and Su Fengdie's figure appeared. Qingxiu's face was a little stunned, and when he saw Su Han's figure, his pupils suddenly lit up, and he immediately ran over and hid behind Su Han. Su Fengdie was not afraid, it seemed that she was enjoying this warm feeling, the hot breath came from behind, and Su Han felt a lot safer in his heart.

The place where the two of them landed can be regarded as the initial place, which is the cold ice scorpion, that is, the territory of the polar ice emperor scorpion, black water, the cold feeling spreads infinitely around, and a pair of blood-red eyes are the blood pattern ice demon scorpion, the close guard of the polar ice emperor scorpion.

Su Han looked at it with interest, but he was a little expecting them to rush up, now his attributes are not what they used to be, I don't know how fast the killing speed will be, a cruel smile hung on the corner of Su Han's mouth.