Di Xuan's gaze swept Jiang Han, and he pinched his hair with one hand, and there was a special token in his palm that emitted a strange light.

"Hurry!"

Di Xuan hit a spiritual light on the token, his figure suddenly lit up, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, the catastrophe came, and he didn't care about Jiang Han at all.

"Amitabha!"

The empty monk came one step later and looked at Gu Tong.

A handful grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Cast spells quickly, there are soul venerables and countless strong souls in the back!"

Gu Tong pinched the token and looked at Jiang Han: "Boy, come here!"

Jiang Han's heart warmed, his figure was extremely fast, and he appeared beside Gu Tong in the blink of an eye.

With a burst of teleportation light.

It's about to be passed away.

"Get out of the way!"

The disciple of the Spirit Void Sect suddenly appeared, glanced at Jiang Han slyly, and slapped his hand, and a spirit wall pushed Jiang Han away, and then passed away.

"Don't go, wait for me!"

In the rear, a wail and a sound of anger were heard, and different escapes scattered in all directions.

At this moment, a hundred-foot-tall giant shadow appeared, and its eyes shook like dark lights.

Jiang Han gasped.

As soon as the hand buttoned the sleeve, the pre-prepared token fell into the palm of the hand.

Without any hesitation,

He injects the true element into the token.

In an instant, the true yuan was consumed cleanly.

Fortunately, a peculiar suction force came.

Pass him away.

A huge ghostly foot figure trampled the makeshift formation into powder.

"!"

Jiang Han's brain was dizzy, and he couldn't help but scold after landing on the ground!

Flying separately when disaster comes, so real.

Escaped.

Jiang Han restrained his breath and looked around.

This is a strange place, the surrounding silence is terrible, the night is shrouded in a layer of silver tulle, Jiang Han looked up, the moon that he had not seen for a long time hung high in the sky, quiet and lonely.

Where is this?

In front, there is a broken ridge of residual rock, and further inside, it is a quaint building that is crooked from side to side, a round arch gate that is several zhang high is only half left, and the other side collapses to the ground, and the gravel is all over the ground.

The fractured walls are long, winding and stretching for thousands of meters, flanked by towering rolling mountains.

Jiang Han pulled out his sword, pinched a spirit rune, and slowly walked towards the gate of Half Moon City, where the mutilated words were carved on it, which were vaguely recognizable as the word 'Tianyuan', and the words in the second half had been destroyed.

"Here it is...... The land of forbidden souls, the vanishing Tianyuan City?"

Jiang Han looked around, and strangely, there was not a single ghost in the range he could perceive.

Jiang Han stretched out his hand to touch the stone on the city wall, and with a slight pinch, the stone turned into yellow sand and slipped from his fingertips.

"Isn't it, it was randomly sent here? But, why didn't the ghosts wander? On the contrary, those guys from the Nine Sects were attacked by powerful Soul Venerables when they entered the mirage? Could it be that what they saw was an illusion?"

Jiang Han couldn't manage too much.

A man walked through half of the gates, walking cautiously.

The bluestone slabs on the ground are covered with dust and moss, and on both sides of the wide road, there are regular and verdant ancient trees, and the fallen leaves on the ground are very deep, and they make a rustling sound when they step on them.

Silver moonlight.

Jiang Han walked into a lost city.

Rows of old houses, scattered streets.

Some of the ornaments furnished inside and outside the house have decayed and grayed, and some still retain their original shapes.

Jiang Han walked in for a while.

Trying to enter a house to peep, he just stepped up the wooden staircase at the door.

The foot sank in and boomed.

The wooden house completely collapsed.

Dust and smoke are everywhere.

Jiang Han was taken aback.

Hurriedly retreated to the street.

The house collapsed to form a chain, boom!

Jiang Han witnessed with his own eyes that the houses falling one by one collapsed like dominoes, and countless dust rippled.

Jiang Han covered his nose, and his vision gradually blurred.

When I closed my eyes, for a while, I suddenly heard a burst of screams, cries, and screams in my ears.

Jiang Han opened his eyes and found that the world in front of him had changed, and he was in a strange giant city.

Rice grain shop, pawnshop shop, gambling hall, umbrella shop, weapon shop, ancient building.

The shops were empty, and there were old people, young people, and children with blank expressions sitting in front of them, and the air was filled with the air of dead silence.

"What is this?"

Jiang Han was shocked.

"Hallucinations?"

"Illusion?"

Jiang Han pinched his hand, and there was a feeling of pain.

"What's going on!"

He couldn't tell whether the scene that had collapsed before was illusory or the scene in front of him was illusory.

Such a bizarre scene is like a dream, but why is the pain real?

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Han stood in the middle of the city, and suddenly a horse galloped from that end, the flying horse whipped up, and a red-clothed masked woman rode on it, where he passed, the leather whip in his hand raised the dust on the ground, and the people standing on the street moved their steps indifferently, and their eyes were full of longing to look at the woman who was flying from the horse.

But the veiled woman didn't stop at all, only revealing a pair of somewhat sad eyes, and quickly went to the place where Jiang Han was standing.

Jiang Han felt the strong wind coming, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he thought of something, turned sideways slightly, and in an instant, people and Pegasus passed through his body!

Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's an illusion, I'm afraid that there are things in the dust that have made me fall into an illusion, and if you want to get rid of this illusion, you have to wait for the dust and smoke to clear, or take the initiative to break free from the illusion." ”

It's just that Jiang Han has no experience in how to break free from the illusion.

Just when Jiang Han thought that these were all illusory, a whip whistled behind him, and the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, and his gaze became strange.

"Huh?"

Jiang Han suddenly realized something, subconsciously turned around, and a fiery red whip struck him from his shoulder.

"Smack!"

The leather whip passed through Jiang Han's body again.

Jiang Han's eyes widened and he looked at the masked woman on the horse.

What's going on?

There is no pain.

But.

She seems to be able to see me?

Jiang Han's brain is messy!

"How is that possible?" said the veiled woman's face with horror.

"Can you see me?" Jiang Han said in surprise.

"Smack!"

Another whip came and penetrated Jiang Han's body again, and the veiled woman exclaimed, "You...... Who are you?!"

Jiang Han reached out and grabbed the whip accurately: "This kind of touch...... It's real...... What the hell is going on?"

Jiang Han's hand pulled along the whip little by little.

It's even more confusing.

Just now people and horses passed through his body.

But he took the initiative to hold the things here, but he could hold them tightly in his hands.

"Where did the bastard dare to stop Princess Xingyue!"

In the crowd, a group of people suddenly came out of the alley, and without saying a word, they drew their knives and slashed at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han knew from the experience just now that these knives couldn't cut him, but he still wanted to give it a try, what was going on with this kind of realism that he took the initiative to touch?

He stood still.

Several swords pierced through.

He drew his sword.

A few times.

Stabbed several guards to the ground.

Jiang Han frowned.

Alternating between the real and the unreal?

Just as Jiang Han was pondering.

The veiled woman on the horse suddenly dismounted, put her hands on her forehead, and knelt down in front of Jiang Han, and the rest of the people also knelt down one after another, and the veiled woman's voice became respectful and humble: "O god from the upper realm, it turns out that you have already descended to the world, please forgive the audacity of the humble girl, the people of Tianyuan City are suffering from an unprecedented disaster, please save us, I am willing to serve you for eternity." ”