Undefeated chased out, with a little hesitation, and at the same time with a little decisiveness.

He knew that once he left the Battle Pavilion, he would completely and truly enter the Mirage Battle Realm, so that if he wanted to leave the Mirage Battle Realm, he could only "fake death" or wait until a full month later.

But "fake death" seems to be a real death, so if you forget it, if you want to leave the mirage battle realm, you can only wait until the law of the mirage battle realm ends in a month!

In this way, the connection between the Mirage Battle Realm and the Thousand Illusion Hall outside, the War Pavilion, will no longer be guarded!

To put it simply, this means that no matter what kind of problem arises in the territory of the Mirage War, no matter what kind of crisis is hidden, it can only be the more than 1,000 martial artists of the Thousand Illusion Palace, as well as the undefeated and Chen Zhaomei, to deal with it reasonably.

They will not be able to send information to the outside world, and they will not be able to obtain the help of the Thousand Illusion Hall from the outside world! The Thousand Illusion Hall will not be able to know what is really happening in the territory of the Mirage War......

This is the reason why Undefeated has a bit of hesitation!

But while hesitating, undefeated and resolute - he must leave the battle chamber!

He knew that Chen Zhaomei would definitely go all out to search for Han Jing's whereabouts after entering the mirage battle realm, and it was very likely to be unfavorable to Han Jing.

In that case, once Han Jing falls into the hands of Chen Zhaomei, the consequences are unimaginable!

And he himself still believes in Han Jing......

"What if Han Jing hadn't noticed that the death of the Mirage Battle Realm was already a real death?"

"What if Han Jing was forced to do it?"

Or ...... What is wrong with the wall of light that records the merits of the disciples?"

In a word......

Undefeated still believes in Han Jing!

......

Undefeated and Chen Zhaomei's entry, Han Jing will not know.

Even at this moment, he really stopped, looking at his palm suspiciously.

In the palm of the hand, there is a token forged by the Crazy Battle Palace, which represents the qualification of the warrior to enter the mirage battle realm, and as long as the martial artist's heavenly sense is imprinted in the token, this token also represents the identity of the warrior.

"The token can record the achievements of the warriors......"

At this moment, looking at the token in the palm of his hand, Han Jing's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly: "I killed a martial artist who attacked me secretly, and my merit should be 'one......'! Seventy-six, where did the seventy-five extra merits come from?"

It turned out that during the tea time just now, Han Jing's token had been flashing with a faint blue light, and when the light subsided, a number was finally displayed on the back of the token - seventy-six!

But before this cup of tea, this number was still a simple "one"!

"What the hell is going on?"

Pondering, but without answers!

In fact, from the moment he realized that the death in the Mirage War was already a real death, Han Jing had a vague premonition in his heart - this matter is not simple!

Could it be that the Mirage Battle Realm scroll sent by the Furious War Hall has gone wrong?

If that's the case, was the Battle Hall unintentional and mistaken, or was it premeditated and had something else planned?

If it is unintentional and mistaken, it is okay, after all, as long as everyone knows the truth and avoids fighting each other, then everyone can leave here intact after the one-month period expires!

But if it was premeditated and there was another plan, the situation is not optimistic!

Call......

Taking a breath secretly, Han Jing could only withdraw the token, then tiptoe a little, and continued to break through the air in a certain direction.

This time, it's extremely fast!

After all, what he wanted was to find Gu Aoxue, so he had already raised his speed to the extreme, and at the same time, he had also pushed his extreme realm heavenly sense to the extreme.

So only half an hour had passed, and he had already crossed the extremely vast area and arrived at the north of the Mirage Battle Realm.

Here, just like the real world, it is all ice fields and frozen soil.

It was just that under the ice field, Han Jing felt a trace of killing intent and battle intent that seemed to be absent.

"Come out!"

Looking at the seemingly empty and barren ice field under him, the corners of Han Jing's mouth slanted, and he smiled faintly: "Yang Hao, I've seen you!"

Woo la la......

In the next moment, just waiting for Han Jing's words to land, the ice field below suddenly splashed with ice and snow, and black shadows jumped up from the ground like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they had already surrounded Han Jing in the center layer by layer.

It's the warrior of the Thousand Illusion Palace!

Among them, the leader was dressed in military uniform, and it was the martial artist that Han Jing had seen and recorded with his heavenly sense during the first level of assessment: the maternal uncle of the one-star envoy of Bian Xing, and also a deputy general under Sun Lin's account!

"I didn't expect us to wait for the rabbit here, but it was you who was the fattest rabbit!"

Looking at Han Jing, Yang Hao, who seemed to be in his forties, was actually nearly two hundred years old, sneered, and pulled out his long knife: "Boy, even if you fake your death, Lao Tzu will personally call you dead today!"

They...... Don't you know that death in the territory of the Mirage War is already real death?

Looking at them, Han Jing's heavenly sense swept away, and then asked, "Have you seen Gu Aoxue?"

"A woman from the Xuanjian Sect like you?" Hearing this, Yang Hao raised his long sword and said with a smile: "If it had happened, the old man would have turned her into a meritorious achievement!"

That's a good answer!

It shows that Aoxue did not fall into the hands of these guys.

Confirming this, Han Jing turned around lightly and was about to leave.

But when he thought of something, he still turned around and said coldly: "Yang Hao, the mirage battle realm has changed, if you lose your life here, it will be real death......! Discretion!"

The words fell, this time Han Jing did not delay any longer, and his figure flashed and broke through the air in the direction of the north.

"What? Death in the Mirage is real death?"

"It's horrible, isn't it? How can that be?"

"Yes, the once-in-a-century Eight Halls Great Tournament is all provided by the Furious War Hall to provide the mirage battle realm as a venue, and there has never been such a thing!"

Looking at Han Jing's distant figure, some of Yang Hao's subordinates discussed softly, and when they looked at Yang Hao, they all asked.

And Yang Hao has already made a decision: "Is it really dead, don't you know if you try it?"

At the corner of his mouth, there was a gloomy sneer, and in his hand, the long sword had already been filled with undisguised killing intent and sword aura.

"Kill ......"

......

"That's your decision?"

It was only after flying out for dozens of miles, Han Jing noticed more than a dozen sword qi and killing intent rushing behind him-Yang Hao, after all, did not listen to Han Jing's persuasion, and even because of Han Jing's persuasion, he couldn't wait to make a move on Han Jing!

"Hoo ......"

With a light sigh, Han Jing turned around, with a chill on his face: "If you are in the outside world, what if I kill you? If it is usual, what if I kill you?" But now ......"

He thought of the strangeness in the territory of the Mirage War, and thought that this could be the calculation of the Berserk War Palace, and even that it was very likely to be related to the Demon Clan......

So, in the end, he made his choice.

"This is an ice field, with countless permafrost ......"

Whispering to himself, he saw the mortal sword appear out of thin air, dancing like a spirit beside Han Jing: "In that case, I will freeze you!

The words fell, and a sword came out!

The sword qi in the sky was like ice and snow in the sky, flying and transforming into brilliant arcs, shrouding towards Yang Hao and more than a dozen Thousand Illusion Hall martial artists.