Chapter 641: Purpose
Rising today, with the successive battles, but at that moment because of the ink unicorn, Zi Han was able to kill two gods in a row, with the eyes coming, accompanied by the time of the Quartet looking quietly, if the people of the Quartet are watching, in this moment, when Zi Han stepped on the starry sky, everything turned into silence again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone in the ancient city was still looking, but the people of the Yu clan and the Chu clan had already fled, and at that moment, as the people from all directions looked quietly, Zi Han looked down a little distractedly.
Chu Ge is dead, died in his hands, when Chu Ge was in the starry sky with the people of the Jinjiao clan to kill Zi Han, Zi Han at that time was forced to have no way out, and finally at that last resort, jumped into the sword lake that could collapse the world, and even under that battle, Zi Han also lost the emperor's sword.
And how strong Chu Pavilion was at the beginning, but now it was killed by Zi Hansheng, until the last time he looked at it, Zi Han searched all over Chu Ge's body but never found the Emperor's Sword.
If everything is still, Zi Han fell into silence after all the hope, only below, when everyone looked at this scene, there was a kind of impatience in their eyes, but their hearts were so awe.
At this time, without saying a word, when the gods looked at Zi Han, they were so jealous, until that moment, Zi Han did not forget to glance down, but looked at Mo Qilin after contemplation.
"Hey, senior, let's go, I think you are so abrupt, it will definitely not be just to help me get out of trouble!"
Zi Han spoke, his voice was very soft but he said everything, if he fell into a silence in this starry sky, at this time everything finally came to an end, from outside the ancient city to kill the ten gods of the Yu clan, the defeat of the supreme thunder body began, and then on which three thousand stone steps, in the high platform alone to fight the gods to win the tree spirit, turned into a divine seal, until the god battle platform killed the people of the Yanque royal clan, won the ancient city mark, and finally killed Jin Jiaozi to get a Nine Heavens Silk and cut down two gods.
In just four or five days, Zi Han shocked the starry sky again, who can do what he has done in the past few days, the so-called Tianjiao of all walks of life, but in front of Zi Han today, it has no glory and looks dim.
"Haha, Xiaoyou is really an understanding person, let's go!"
Mo Qilin laughed, but the laughter was so wanton, but the starry sky behind him couldn't help but tear apart, turning into a huge black hole under everyone's eyes, and as he turned around at this moment, an ink light wrapped Zi Han's figure and rose step by step, and instantly stepped into the crack and disappeared.
At this moment, if the Quartet is looking quietly, the horror in his heart is always difficult to suppress, the original Chu clan is in the world, how strong it is at that moment, and how reckless the original Yu Ba is to target Zi Han many times, but the two gods are beheaded by Zi Han like this today, as if they were tortured and killed.
With the departure of Zi Han and Mo Qilin, the gods never returned to their senses, until that moment, as one person spoke, the silence of the moment was broken.
"Gone?"
"Gone!"
"He killed two gods and left?"
"I didn't expect that the rumored Sword Monarch who was alone had such a powerful figure behind him, and that person was probably already a god."
Hiss!
At this moment, with the gasping person in the distance, when he saw it in his eyes, there was no one in the vast starry sky, and only at this moment he gazed, a kind of horror in the eyes of the gods never dissipated.
Recalling everything that was born on the Great Ceremony of the Gods, but because of a young man caused such an uproar, when the people from all over the world were watching, the figure of the young man kept emerging, who could compare with that kind of style.
Until that moment, Meng Yuyao never seemed to speak, but in her beautiful eyes, there was a sense of emotion, and at that moment, looking at Zi Han who had already left, her thoughts were condensed again at this time.
"If those people in the Heavenly City know all these things that were born today, what will be your fate? Zi Han, maybe you shouldn't be so amazing, you shouldn't have met Meng Xiyao......
At this time, the words fell, Qingjun sighed and didn't seem to have come back to his senses, how amazing the young man was in his eyes, and even at that moment he was not only a little embarrassed, but even when he thought of Zi Han, his heart was so unsettled.
Qingyinyue was still standing in place, looking at the starry sky, I don't know when, with the flow of that moment, but for a moment, looking in all directions, a chuckle came up at some point.
"I met by chance in the starry sky, but I never thought of meeting the Southern Heaven Sword Monarch, but what I didn't expect was that you would be so amazing, and I don't know how amazing you should be next time!"
Wow!
The sky is silent, if the starry sky turns into eternity, today's things will finally subside, but today's end is the endless turmoil of his day, and what Zi Han did today will definitely be famous and shake the starry sky.
"On the first day of the Jin Jiao Clan, the proud Jin Jiaozi died, the Yu Clan's Heavenly God Yu Ba died, and the Chu Clan's Chu Pavilion was beheaded, everything is so far, Zi Han is destined to die with these three clans!"
I don't know who spoke at that moment, there was a trace of melancholy in his voice, but he forgot that Zi Han and the three clans had been immortal since the beginning, and everything was silent until that moment, in the depths of the starry sky, between the endless stars, with the tearing of the void, the emergence of the two figures broke the silence at this time.
Wow!
The brilliance of ink flowed and dispersed, and the figure of a young man was revealed at this time, and at this moment, the young man looked at the middle-aged man who stood proudly in the starry sky not far away, with a wisp of inexplicability in his gray eyes.
"Senior, you can tell me why you're looking for me this time!"
Well?
For a while, hearing the words, the middle-aged man transformed by the ink qilin looked at Zi Han, and couldn't help but smile in the majesty, and said, "Haha, little friend Wushuang, you and I have condensed the divine seal in less than a month, I don't know which Dao fruit you have obtained?"
"All!"
"What?"
Zi Han responded, but Mo Qilin's brows couldn't help but move, and he couldn't help but look at Zi Han between his gaze, and there was some confusion in his eyes, so he looked at Zi Han like this, and then said, "What do you mean?"
"Didn't my predecessors say that I should go to the ancient city to find a divine artifact to carry a Dao fruit instead of the divine seal?"
"That's right!"
"But when I arrived in that ancient city and looked at the thousands of Dao Fa fruits, it was obvious that so many Dao Fruits could not carry my Dao, so I pulled out the tree spirit of the Ancient Divine Spirit Tree and turned it into a divine seal!"
"What!"
In an instant, the calm and indifferent ink qilin couldn't help but exclaim, looking at all this in front of him, looking at Zi Han, his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of surprise, even horror.
"You actually directly snatched the tree spirit of the ancient tree of the gods and turned it into a divine seal!"
"yes, can't you?"
At this time, the words, I don't know where to start, Mo Qilin's ink-like eyes looked at Zi Han like this, and when he looked at Zi Han at this moment, it was like looking at a freak, with that moment of horror, Mo Qilin was relieved.
"With such talent and luck, it seems that this time the deity has found the right person!"
Zi Han frowned slightly, but when Mo Qilin looked at Zi Han in front of him, in his ink-colored eyes, he couldn't help but stare at him with a wisp of essence, and in that touch of essence, there seemed to be a sense of hope that was almost longing.
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