"This person's strength is not bad!"

Hearing the sword groan and determining the power of this sword, Han Jing jumped slightly, and the sword turned sideways in front of him, and the sword qi still hit!

Lofty!!!

In the sharp loud noise, I saw that with Han Jing's original position as the core, a pillar of sky-high light burst out in an instant, as high as more than 100 zhang, and the fierce and powerful power around the pillar of light swept in all directions, and the momentum and sharpness were unparalleled for a while!

This is exactly Han Jing's sword, blocking the opponent's sword! After blocking this sword, I saw that Han Jing's face was slightly solemn, and his body had already flown upside down at a lightning speed!

......

"You really have the strength of the early stage of the Nine Yang Realm! Even, it's still at the peak level!"

After a long time, a young warrior in a white shirt like Han Jing quietly hovered above the sky a hundred feet away from Han Jing.

Looking at him, he looked like a white-faced scholar about thirty years old, and there was a bit of elegance in his calm face, but on his body, a soul power in the peak water of the early stage of the Jiuyang Realm was undisguised: "Judging from your age, I helped them do this, and there is really some truth!"

This is the martial artist who had just attacked Han Jing - the seemingly young white-faced scholar was actually a famous martial artist over three hundred years old.

Hearing his words, Han Jing understood one thing: this guy has a special identity and seems to know a lot of things that Han Jing doesn't know.

So looking at the people who came, Han Jing asked coldly: "Who are the 'they' you are talking about? You want to help them kill me, and in what way are you going to kill me?"

Hearing this, the white-faced scholar shook his head, and the words of his answer were incomprehensible: "Many years ago, Wan Xing once saved a child's family, and helped this child become a qualified martial artist, gaining the ability and opportunity to avenge his relatives...... This kid finally swore a blood oath - to repay the messenger of the stars with his life!"

This sentence is a little inexplicable!

If outsiders heard this, if it was those warriors who didn't know about the grievances and entanglements between Han Jing and a certain force heard this, then they wouldn't understand what Han Jing's question and the white-faced scholar's answer meant.

Han Jing understood: "The Ten Thousand Star Envoys are Sun Lin's ancestors, and they have fallen in the battle with the Demon Clan!

"You're smart!"

As expected, Han Jing guessed it: the person who came was a military general under the account of Sun Lin's father, and he had been favored by the Sun family all his life, so he had already sworn a blood oath - as long as the Sun family needed him to repay his kindness, even if it was to repay him with death, he would never frown and hesitate at all!

At this moment, since it was the other party who affirmed Han Jing's guess, Han Jing sneered slightly and asked: "I have indeed made a feud with the Sun family, so they want you to kill me here? Also, who did this mirage battle realm do it? It has something to do with the Sun family?"

"Do you think I'm going to sue you for something?" Hearing this, the white-faced scholar shook his head: "Let's be honest! Actually, the old man doesn't know what's going on inside the mirage battle realm! I don't know any truth behind this! The old man came here just to send himself to death according to their arrangement!"

Came here, just to die?

Hearing this, Han Jing was a little helpless: this person's loyalty and gratitude to the Sun family are worthy of anyone's admiration!

But no matter what, he is estimated to be fighting to the death with himself according to the arrangement of Sun Lin and others, since this is the case, admiration and everything can only be put aside, only a death battle!

Because Han Jing knows one thing very well: all the enemies he encounters that are worthy of his own respect and admiration can only be respected and admired after being defeated by himself!

Otherwise, it is only yourself who will die!

Thinking of this, Han Jing smiled slightly, and the mortal sword slashed again: "Since this is the case, if you want to fight, you will fight......"

"It's not time yet!"

Just waiting for Han Jing's words to land, the Sun family martial artist actually replied like this, and at the same time closed his eyes with a serious face, as if he was concentrating on finding something.

What's going on? What is it?

Originally, it was just a battle, Han Jing believed that his strength and supernatural skills coupled with the power of the realm and the mortal sword, even if he had to fight with a martial artist at the peak level in the middle of the Jiuyang Realm, he would have a few chances of winning.

It's a pity that the opponent made it clear that he was going to give up his life, but he didn't fight with Han Jing?

Or is he still waiting for something?

What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

One breath, two breaths......

One cup of tea, two pieces of tea!

Just as Han Jing lost his patience and was about to speak again, he suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction—in that direction, a martial artist who had reached at least the peak level of the upper stage of the Nine Yang Realm was rushing towards this side!

Who is this?

The third round of assessment is just that, how can there be such a powerful warrior in the Mirage Battle Territory?

Yiqiē was still confused, and the white-faced scholar also opened his eyes sharply at this moment, and let out a shocking roar: "Han Jing'er...... You chased the old man all the way...... Since you are so ruthless, the old man will pull you along the way even if he dies!"

What the?

What is a stormy upheaval?

What is an inexplicable abrupt change?

The qiē that is about to happen here is such a great change and sudden change!

In the next moment, I saw that the white-faced scholar suddenly pushed all his soul power to the extreme, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was as bright and hot as a new sun!

He...... Really suddenly chose to self-destruct!

chose the way of self-detonation by losing all of his lifespan, the essence of his life, and the opportunity of reincarnation, trying to launch the final crazy blow to Han Jing!

"What the hell is going on?"

Suddenly asked in his heart, Han Jing didn't dare to slack off: the self-explosion of a peak level martial artist in the early stage of the Jiuyang Realm was not a joke.

At the same time, his Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense had finally determined that the rapidly approaching martial artist hundreds of miles away was exactly ......

"That breath is...... Chen Zhaomei?"

It was confirmed that it was Chen Zhaomei's arrival, and Han Jing seemed to suddenly understand something: "Sun Lin, I, Han Jing, will destroy you!"

This roar is a roar that truly contains monstrous anger!

Because Han Jing at this moment was sure of a lot of things!

First of all, Han Jing was sure that the token he got had really been tampered with before he entered the mirage battle realm, so that someone would continue to kill people outside and give Han Jing the merits obtained from killing!

After that, there is the appearance of white-faced scholars, which is also reasonable!

The appearance of this white-faced scholar was not to kill Han Jing directly, but to make all the merits on Han Jing's token real - he chose the right time and the right place to blow himself up, which was enough to make Chen Zhaomei believe that the fake acting he was about to see was real!

Thundered......

Immediately afterwards, the self-explosion of the white-faced scholar really unfolded!

The self-explosion of a peak strength martial artist in the early stage of the Jiuyang Realm would almost be enough to destroy dozens of large or small empires in an instant on an ordinary continent, and if it was in some poor stars, once such a self-explosion occurred, even if it was a huge and vast continent, this force would be enough to tremble the entire mountains and rivers......

At this moment, the white-faced scholar's self-explosion had just burst out, and a mass of terrifying power condensed by his life's essence and longevity turned into a brilliant thunder and lightning brilliance......

"Damn ......"

With a roar, Han Jing offered Winter Silence as a defense, and a new sword chant in the distant sky had already sounded. This time it's not a white-faced scholar......

It's Chen Zhaomei!

"Han Jing, the old man will abolish you first!"