"This rune is too complicated!" Someone looked at the paper and said in amazement.

Ye Lao couldn't take his eyes off it, and the horror in his heart was all conveyed on his face. The subtlety of this rune made him unable to comprehend it after studying the rune for half his life, and he wanted to write down this rune, but an inexplicable suppressive force made his consciousness almost injured, and finally had to stop.

"Young man, I think I know what you want to ask, but I don't know anything about this rune you remember."

After that, the man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: It's not an extraordinary thing, if I can get it and bring it back to the sect, maybe I can get some benefits.

At the moment, he tried to memorize the rune, and at first glance, he gave up, this rune was too complicated, and his head hurt when he looked at it.

Ye Lao said again: "Moreover, there is one more thing to ask the old man, young man, how did you remember this rune?" I tried to remember, but I was repelled by an external force that even if I was given enough time, I couldn't remember. ”

The rest of the people present were all shocked, this rune was so special, so everyone tried to remember it, but they all shook their heads and sighed: "Forcibly remembering, it can actually hurt the divine consciousness, this ...... What kind of evil thing is this? ”

The man's face grew with joy, and he already had this treasure in his heart.

"This rune is not finished." Han Sanjiang said lightly.

Everyone was surprised again, it was already so complicated, it was not over yet, what was it?

Lifting the pen and lightly hooking, a line winding like a dragon and snake, after the light pen is hooked, the runes flash with a faint blue brilliance, and the rune paper instantly annihilates into ashes.

The people with dull eyes no longer dared to despise the young martial cultivator in front of them, what kind of mysterious rune did he master?

Ye Lao lamented: "The mystery of this rune, let the old man admire, it is beyond my ability to solve it." ”

Han Sanjiang was somewhat regretful, thinking that this senior could know a little about this rune, and was about to say goodbye when he raised his sword, but the man stopped him and said, "Little friend, don't go, why don't you buy your rune with me?" A Xuanjing, is it possible? ”

"No?" Han Sanjiang immediately refused, if it was someone who made him feel more comfortable, it would be okay to give it away, but this person, don't talk about it.

Looking at the back of Han Sanjiang leaving, the man clenched his fists, and said angrily in his heart: Boy, what I Jiang Feng fancied, I haven't gotten it yet, you wait.

Ye Lao looked at Han Sanjiang quietly, his face was calm, at his age, everything had already been looked down, he was not very interested in the rune, but had some thoughts about this young man.

"If he is a spiritual cultivator, his achievements will not be shallow on the way to the talisman."

Walking down from the Soul Suppression Pavilion, no one knew what happened on the seventh floor, but the terrifying thing about this young man had already been understood, and no one dared to stop him.

Han Sanjiang didn't have much regret, the Soul Suppression Pavilion couldn't solve the mystery of the runes, so Qingyunmen might not be able to.

In his mind, every tiny detail of the rune was deeply remembered, and the picture of the annihilation of the rune paper appeared in front of him, and Han Sanjiang wanted to use him in battle, carving it on the flesh of others with a sword, and he didn't know what would happen.

Strength, for Wu Xiu, one is speed, and the other is strength. Han Sanjiang thought that if the Streamer Sword Technique was not unleashed, the strength would be enough to cut through gold and jade, and split mountains and stones, but in terms of speed, he was still lacking.

If you encounter a spiritual cultivator with a strong body, you can't get close to it, and no matter how powerful your sword technique is, no matter how strong your strength is, you won't be able to use it. At that time, there was only passive beating, defeat was inevitable, and the final result was even death.

The Han family can be regarded as a big family in Sanjiang Town, but the Han family relies on a large number of magic tricks and mystical skills in the Siwu Pavilion. The Han family used to be a big family, and these things were all remnants of decay.

Leaving the Soul Pavilion, Han Sanjiang came to the Han Family Xuanji Pavilion without stopping.

When the guards saw that it was Han Sanjiang, their expressions suddenly tightened, and they didn't stop them, they just bowed down and saluted, and Han Zhengde's death made them feel jealous.

Many people in the Xuanji Pavilion behaved very restrained and jealous when they saw the arrival of Han Sanjiang, which was different from the contempt in the past.

Ignoring everyone's strange gazes, Han Sanjiang walked towards the top of the pace.

Someone whispered timidly, "What is he doing here?" Could it be that you want to practice that set of footwork martial arts? ”

"Isn't it! That martial art is said to have never declined before the Han family, countless genius disciples did not dare to touch it, he really wanted to cultivate? ”

Gently wiping the dust on the ancient scroll, Han Sanjiang held this set of martial arts in the palm of his hand, and the three big characters of Escape Immortal Step came into view.

The thick volume has a sense of history in the hand, and someone chuckled on the side: "Such a thick technique, even if you read it, it will take half a year and a half for three months!" Not to mention understanding and cultivating. ”

Han Sanjiang, who had a keen sense of consciousness, listened to their words in his ears, and chuckled disdainfully in his heart: If it was three years ago, I might not be able to control this martial art, but now it is different.

Hurriedly leaving the Xuanji Pavilion, Han Sanjiang found a no-man's land, spread out the ancient books, and the yellowed pages were printed with old ink marks, ancient words, line by line, flashed in Han Sanjiang at present, and finally turned into an indelible memory, stored in the vast sea of knowledge.

The runes are as complex as Si, Han Sanjiang can still remember, and this line of simple words constitutes the mystery of martial arts, but it is pediatric.

When night fell, Han Sanjiang closed the scroll with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and those vast words were already circulating in his mind.

He sat cross-legged, thinking quietly, slowly comprehending this most mysterious martial art.

The world sighs at the subtlety of the mystical techniques, the profundity of the spells, and the difficulty of the spells. But Han Sanjiang doesn't think so, the true meaning of martial arts is by no means inferior to Xuanji, an inscription, a sword mark, a line of text, and even a Sanskrit sound may contain the true meaning of martial arts.

The palm-thick scroll may be the ultimate meaning, but it is only a few words.

The night is shrouded, the cold wind is blowing, he does not move, the mountain snow has not melted, and the sky and the earth are ethereal.

Han Sanjiang's body was filled with a faint glow, and the spiritual sources of heaven and earth in the surrounding mountains and wilderness were frantically gathered around him, this strange scene, even Han Sanjiang himself didn't know.

When the light dispels the darkness, the rising sun rises. Han Sanjiang's eyes suddenly opened, he had integrated this footwork, and he felt that this footwork and the Han family's sword technique had something in common.

Get up, and with the true meaning of his comprehension, Han Sanjiang moves his footwork. The soles of his feet were like a gust of wind, his body was as light as mist, Han Sanjiang quickened his pace, and suddenly his body was as light as a swallow, and in an instant, it flashed ten zhang away.

"So fast!" Han Sanjiang said happily: "However, this is not the limit. ”

"I didn't expect that the martial arts that the world hated would have such a miraculous effect, I don't know if those arrogant spiritual cultivators can catch up with me after performing the instantaneous mystery?"

In the next two days, Han Sanjiang didn't do anything else, he even forgot about eating, and kept practicing this retreat. When others walk ten paces away, he can step out of a hundred feet.

Within seven steps, he came to a boulder in an instant, and under the flickering of his body, in just a few breaths, the complex rune had been carved, and the moment he collected the sword, the boulder shattered into powder.

If anyone saw this, he must be surprised, what did he do, the tip of the sword shook a few times on the boulder, then the boulder became like this, if it was used on a person, wouldn't it be ......