"Fan Xing, why are you stunned at this time, you almost died!"

The man looked at Han Yun and was furious.

Han Yun's mind was still dizzy, he didn't know what was going on, let alone who the person in front of him was, he even felt that he had become extremely dull, and his brain was turning very slowly.

He looked up at the man and asked,

"Who are you?"

"What am I, I just saved you, who do you ask me? I'm your senior brother Li Xianyong."

At this time, the ghost in front of Han Yun's eyes gradually disappeared, and he saw the person's appearance clearly, it was a plain face, dirty, and his beard looked sloppy.

"Li Xianyong?"

Han Yun shook his head, saying that he didn't remember, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, just now this person called me Fan Xing?

Han Yun lowered his head and looked at his clothes, the azure brocade robe was gone, replaced by a coarse cloth shirt and shorts, a standard martial artist's dress.

Without thinking about it, he also knew that his face must have changed.

"Don't be stupid, where's your knife? Come with me and slaughter those ***s."

Li Xianyong looked left and right, picked up a knife from a corpse, and stuffed it into Han Yun's hand.

"Second Senior Brother is dead, you use this knife of his, go quickly."

After Li Xianyong finished speaking, he rushed towards a demon.

Han Yun raised his head and looked around, there were battles everywhere around, many martial artists were wielding their weapons to fight those tall demons, but their strength was too weak, even if they rushed to those demons and slashed with all their strength, they couldn't hurt the enemy in the slightest.

On the contrary, those demons can kill a large number of humans with a single blow at will.

What made Han Yun even more shocked was that the sky was also densely filled with demons.

All of these demons can fly, and their strength can be imagined.

It was almost a one-sided slaughter.

"Fan Xing, Fan Xing ......"

When Han Yun was watching, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, and immediately turned around, only to see a head showing behind a big rock under the hillside, waving his hand at him.

"It's called ***?"

Han Yun was now sober-minded, and this time he didn't ask who the other party was stupidly, so as not to expose the fact that he didn't know anything.

Even he already knew where he was now, he was back in the great war that destroyed the world countless thousands of years ago.

In this battle, all human beings died, and the demons were also extinct.

I just don't know, this time it's an illusion, the consciousness saw the scene of the year, or if he really penetrated the soul again, no longer Han Yun, and crossed into Fan Xing again.

In his opinion, it should be the first case, if it was the second case, he couldn't remember how he died again, and this time he didn't have the memory of the original owner.

The rat-headed guy hid behind the rocks again, and beckoned Han Yun to squat down together.

"You said you're stupid all day long, what kind of stupidity are you making at this time, why do you want to fight those monsters, hide here, just wait for others to kill all the monsters, you will die if you go out."

The guy had a sinister eyebrow and a wicked smile on his lips.

Han Yun nodded thoughtfully, indeed, if you are the best, why do you have to work hard.

"Then you squat over there and make room for me."

Han Yun said.

"Hehe, I see that you are usually quite stunned, at this time you have opened your mind, come, squat, the sky has fallen and there is a high top, we still have the martial god, don't look at these monsters are arrogant now, as soon as the martial god makes a move, those monsters have to die."

Valkyrie ......

Han Yun silently digested this information and asked,

"You say, the Martial God is not the strongest person in our world."

"Nonsense, do you need to ask? It must be the strongest, the first-grade powerhouses are all ants in front of the Martial God, and the Buddhas of the Western Regions are not the opponents of our Martial Gods. New pen fun

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Alas, I don't know, this time our Martial God Temple suffered a catastrophe, will he Buddha come to the rescue."

Valkyrie ...... Yipin...... Buddha...... Martial God Temple......

Han Yun quickly digested this information, the force he was in should be a place called the Martial God Temple, the Martial God was the strongest person in the world, maybe the realm after the first grade was the Martial God, which was also the highest realm that a martial artist could cultivate.

In the Dachuan Dynasty, I had never even heard of a product, let alone a martial god.

And in the Western Regions Buddhism, there is a Buddha, who is estimated to be about the same realm as the Martial God, but his strength is not as good as the Martial God, and he is not compatible with the Martial God, and even the disciples are not confident in his rescue.

Han Yun didn't know why he was suddenly pulled to countless thousands of years ago, and he didn't know if his own body would also die if he died here, so Gou was the best choice to observe the situation first.

"Look, the Valkyrie has made a move, and now we have won!"

The man suddenly pointed to the sky.

Han Yun looked up, and saw that in the majestic hall on the top of the mountain, dozens of figures flew into the sky, and the person at the head was handsome and majestic, exuding an extremely terrifying and powerful aura on his body.

And those who flew behind him, Han Yun judged from his breath that the last dozens of people were third-grade powerhouses, so the dozen or so more powerful in front of him should be first-grade and second-grade powerhouses.

Is that the Martial God? I'm afraid that the combat power can be comparable to the legendary true immortals.

Han Yun thought.

The Martial God rushed to the sky, and the demons in the sky immediately went to stop it, but they could stop those first-grade and second-grade powerhouses, but they couldn't stop the Martial God.

The Valkyrie rushed in front of the leader of the demons......

Suddenly, a majestic black qi appeared on all the demons, sweeping towards the earth, and all those who touched the black qi died immediately, without exception.

The battle in the sky, Han Yun could no longer see it, and those black qi swept towards him like a whirlwind.

He could only turn around and run.

As he ran for his life, he heard a roar from the sky,

"Buddha, do you think you can live if I die?! Do you think you'll be spared by surrendering these monsters?! They will kill everyone, and the martial spirit world will not be able to grow a single grass!!

Han Yun heard the roar of the martial god, and also knew that the Buddha chose to surrender in this battle.

The black gas instantly submerged him.

(Author's words: This fantasy, originally thought about a lot of plots, at least 20,000 words, but after thinking about it, this paragraph doesn't seem to have anything to do with the main line, that is, to say what happened countless thousands of years ago, then *** to waste so many words of pen and ink, just write a chapter, Wang Fugui, He Eighteen, Yang Linlin, Chai Yuan are all very important characters in the later period, but this illusion is useless, that is, to show a corner of the war that year. ）