The fire python that flew away, the double swords stirring in the snake's mouth, turned out to be a double killing move and blasted towards the white tiger in the air!

Roar!

The white tiger roared, his eyes were full of fierce light, and his hair rolled back in the wind, and he stepped towards the rushing fire python!

Boom! The fire splashed everywhere, but the fire python that took the lead was directly crushed by the white tiger in the air, and the tiger glanced at the warrior who danced with both swords, slapped his palms towards it, and pressed his whole body up!

Xu Han's figure retreated sharply, avoiding the energy splashing in the air, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the white tiger that burst open!

"The White Tiger Desolate God Seal can be said to be his strongest blow, but now I don't know what happened to that martial artist?" Xu Han looked at the dusty front and said softly!

Ahem, ahem...

A light cough came, Xu Han looked over and saw that in the dust, a figure staggered out!

And looking at the figure rushing out, Xu Han's eyes were full of consternation, the martial artist with a wooden look and a pale face disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a white-haired old man, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, if it weren't for the familiar robe, Xu Han had to believe that the old man in front of him was the previous young warrior!

"Ruined... Ruined!" The old man who walked out didn't care about Xu Han on the side, looked at everything around him, and muttered in his mouth, leaving a cloudy tear along his cheek.

The desolate land, the land shrouded in black mist, the surrounding breath is so familiar, but so strange!

"Hate!" the old man shouted angrily in the gray sky, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Turning around and looking around, the old man's whole body was trembling, and his face was full of sadness!

The powerful momentum emanated from the old man's body, Xu Han only felt a strong momentum sweeping over his body, sweeping towards the distance, that feeling made Xu Han's heart tremble, and a trace of cold sweat was left on his back!

"Dead, all dead!" Feeling the numb and moving warriors one by one, the old man muttered, his voice full of grief!

The disciples of the past have now become like this, and who understands the grief in their hearts.

At this moment, the warriors in the ruins were all looking at Xu Han's direction in shock, but those martial artists who had passed through the Xuan Realm felt even more profound!

It was too strong, and the momentum made them feel terrified, and they didn't dare to move under the sweeping momentum.

Although the old man in front of him didn't move, Xu Han didn't dare to move in the slightest, the terrifying aura just now was really palpitating, and it was stronger than the martial artist who had passed through the Xuan Realm, I don't know how many times.

Looking at this martial artist who walked out, Xu Han's heart was full of doubts, why did he suddenly become an old man!

"Why is he so sad?" Looking at the old man in front of him, Xu Han thought to himself!

Feeling the huge palm prints in the mountains, the sadness on his face suddenly turned into a wave of anger, the old man looked at the black fog around him with madness, and just wanted to make a move, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but a black gas flashed on his pale face.

"Ahh

"Are all the great sects dead?" the old man said in a low voice as he looked at his hands that were dry and black.

Listening to the old man's words, Xu Han suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of consternation, could this old man be the person of this destroyed sect.

Xu Han's pupils instantly increased, as if he had seen something incredible, he looked at what the old man was wearing, and said in astonishment: "That robe!"

It turned out that this robe gave me a familiar feeling at the beginning, and I originally thought it was a warrior I met in the city, but now I think about it, but the warriors who appeared in that picture are all wearing this kind of robe.

"Could it be that he is from that sect? Xu Han stammered.

Looking at the ruins here, the ancient sect doesn't know how many times it has passed since today, but the person in front of him is the person of the sect, how long has he lived?

Looking at the old man in front of him who was whispering, Xu Han thought in his heart, ruins, ruins are of course tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years away. How can it be?

The people of the entire sect died, and he became like this, Xu Han couldn't help but feel pity for the old man in front of him.

The sect was narrowly defeated by the enemy, but it was suddenly seen that a palm destroyed the entire gate, and when he woke up, he was already a person, and he had become like this.

Thinking that it was not only the old man in front of him who had become this side in the ruins, there must have been warriors who survived at that time, but now they were also eroded by the black mist.

The sad old man looked down at Xu Han in front of him, and the memory in his mind already knew that it was under the blow of the young man in front of him that he became sober.

"Senior!" Looking at the sad old man, Xu Han said respectfully.

Although I don't know why this martial artist has become like this, it can be seen that he is awake and exudes such a powerful aura all over his body, Xu Han did not dare to make any moves.

"Who taught you that martial art just now?" the old man looked at the young man in front of him and said softly.

It should be the White Tiger Desolate God Seal, listening to the old man's tone as if he had seen that martial art, he couldn't help but think of the powerful figure in the academy martial arts pavilion at the beginning, Xu Han's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and he said softly: "I got it in the academy." ”

"Evenly? Is he dead too? It seems that a long time has passed. The old man whispered, his eyes full of sadness.

Dead? It should be said that the warrior who used the White Tiger Desolate God Seal in the mirage scene, and his expression seemed to be very familiar with it.

"Sure enough, it's really the ancients. Xu Han was shocked in his heart.

He didn't die for such a long time, could it be because of the black fog, Xu Han couldn't help but look at the black fog around him.

Xu Han, who was surprised, suddenly had a strong aura covering him, and he just wanted to make a move, but he saw that he just swept it away and retreated, and couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him with doubts in his eyes.

"Hahaha????" was an old man with a sad face, but suddenly he laughed wildly, and looked at Xu Han in front of him with a pair of eyes in surprise.

Looking at the suddenly excited old man, Xu Han's heart was full of doubts, could it be that he found something?

"Good, good, it looks like you haven't got it yet!" the old man looked up at the sky, and said with an angry smile in his mouth, his voice full of joy.

Looking at the strange old man in front of him, Xu Han's body was full of spiritual power, and a pair of eyes stared at the old man opposite, and there were already spiritual qi surging out of the spiritual sea.

"He found the Divine Monument in the Spirit Sea. Xu Han was shocked.

In the picture outside the ruins, the giant hand of the sky came for the divine monument, and only then did he kill the people of the entire sect, this old man's strength is so terrifying, maybe he found something.

Except for the master who had long since died, no one knew about the matter of the Divine Monument, and Xu Han couldn't help but be shocked.

"Don't worry, since you got it, it's also providential. The old man looked at Xu Han, who had a cautious face, and said softly.

"Senior, I don't know what you're talking about!" Xu Han's body was running at an extremely fast speed, and he said in his mouth, without following the old man's words.

"Take good care of it, if you don't have a certain strength, don't show it easily, otherwise there will be a big disaster. The old man looked at Xu Han, who was on guard in front of him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

Xu Han didn't speak, just quietly looked at the old man in front of him, but the vigilance in his heart still didn't disappear.

The Divine Monument is likely to be the head of this sect, and now that he sees it again, Xu Han doesn't dare to guarantee whether the old man in front of him will snatch it back.

"Senior! The boy left first. Xu Han arched his hand and said softly.

This old man's strength can't be seen through at all, the martial artist who existed in ancient times, who knows how strong he is now.

"Ahem??? The old man coughed lightly, but a trace of red light flashed in his sober eyes, but his face was covered with a faint black gas.

"I'm running out of time, give you something, that's all I can help you, I hope you will live well in the future and avenge us." Feeling the black qi in his body invading his whole body, the old man whispered in his mouth.

In Xu Han's stunned gaze, the old man tore off a piece of white jade from his neck, shook his hand, and threw it at Xu Han.

At the moment when Bai Yu left his hand, Xu Han clearly saw a stream of pitch-black mist gathering along his chest towards his face, and a trace of pain flashed on the old man's face.

The old man's red eyes looked at Xu Han with a look of hope, and then his whole body dispersed with the wind, leaving only a faint word in the air: "Live well!"

Xu Han took his right hand and caught the white jade floating in the air, but his eyes were stunned and looked at the old man who had disappeared.

Holding the jade, a feeling of warmth spread throughout his body, Xu Han felt a sense of clarity in his brain, and the surrounding black fog was blown away a lot.

"Actually dead?" Looking at the old man who passed away with the wind, Xu Han muttered in his mouth, this result was really too unexpected for Xu Han.

After thinking about it in my heart, I already understood that in such a long time, I must have been completely eroded by the black mist, and now my temporary sobriety seems to have something to do with the jade in my hand.

I'd rather dissipate into the air than become like that.

"Revenge???! Thinking of the old man's last words, Xu Han muttered in his mouth.

The terrifying giant hand, compared to it, is an ant-like existence, but thinking about the mysterious divine monument, or the silver tree and purple feather in the body, Xu Han is full of confidence.

The Divine Monument is in his hands, and he will definitely meet the mysterious giant hand in the future, but now he has to strengthen his own strength.

Looking at the warm jade in his hand, Xu Han swept away with an aura, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

There is actually a martial art in the jade.

Xu Han's eyes swept and found that it was the weapon transformation method used by the martial artist, but among them, it was not only the long sword and the fire wheel transformation, but all kinds of weapons.

"Good thing!" Xu Han looked at the atlas of the weapons and said with joy in his mouth.

"Brother, there is a baby!"

Xu Han, who was in a surprise, was awakened by a voice in the distance, and immediately put away the jade in his hand.