Who is the old man on the bridge below? The flowing water is quiet, only the reflection!

Who is that hunchbacked warrior? His body hovers like a flying eagle, and his eyes are like swords!

Slave cripple, is he the disabled eunuch who looks like a waste next to Taigu Lie?

The dozens of powerhouses behind the hunchbacked warriors and the hundreds of warriors who were rushing in the distance, which side of the force did they belong to?

One qiē, for the time being, only they know!

But it is precisely this qiē that will change the trajectory of many things in the future!

......

As for the edge of a green lake in the Mausoleum of Emperor Taizu, a thrilling battle is about to be staged.

In front of everyone, Han Jing had already exposed that this conspiracy was all from the calculations of Yamamoto of the Yanhuang Empire! This matter was really shocking.

After all, how noble is Yamamoto as the national teacher of the empire, and he is one of the nine powerhouses in the Yanhuang Continent, he would actually collude with the martial artists of the underworld to try to gain greater power?

And also......

The sword in Han Jing's hand, is it the legendary sword?

The Yanhuang Sword that dominates the sword?

There are some things that many people are still guessing the answer to, but there are some things that are about to have an answer!

......

When defeating Zhang Guangwei, Han Jing almost exhausted his hole cards, and finally relied on countless brilliant calculations and layouts, plus the tip of the Yanhuang Sword, to finally kill the other party.

What now?

Compared with Zhang Guangwei, the current Lingwu strength is stronger, and he also has the magic power of that junior sister's dark brush, Han Jing knows that his chances of winning are really not big.

Especially if he didn't use the Yan Huang Sword, he knew that he didn't have the slightest chance of winning!

Therefore, a qiē forced him to sacrifice his last hole card - Yan Huang Sword, out!

"It's it!"

"That's right!"

Only then did he see the golden long sword in Han Jing's hand, and the two faces on Lingwu's head let out exclamations with ecstasy at the same time-Found it, they really found it!

But if they want to truly achieve their own side's biggest goal of entering the Taizu Emperor's Mausoleum, they know that a battle cannot be avoided.

Similarly, Han Jing knew how tragic this battle would be. Neither Lingwu nor himself is completely sure of defeating the other party now.

Especially Han Jing himself, he had a huge gap with Lingwu in terms of strength, and now he could only rely on the Yanhuang Sword and the massive magical powers he possessed to narrow the gap between them.

As for what the ending will be, he can't be sure.

The only thing that is certain is that once they fight here, many Terran warriors in the Yanhuang Continent will be affected by the pond fish.

After all...... Whether it is the martial artists of the Yanhuang Empire or the martial artists of other imperial sects here, their strength is even weaker.

Not long ago, just the Sniper Seal of the Thunder Emperor sacrificed by the Blue Soul just now affected and killed many weak Terran warriors.

Once Han Jing and Lingwu fought with all their might here, the sword qi and impact they created would surely sweep through all the spaces in the entire enchantment, causing heavy casualties among the martial artists inside.

So......

This was also the reason why Han Jing had decided before-he had chosen to sacrifice the Yanhuang Sword, and he had no intention of continuing to conceal any supernatural means.

He wants the people of the world to know that he is another descendant of Taizu, and he wants the people of the world to know that he has the Yanhuang Sword!

The most important thing is to make Lingwu aware of these two points.

As long as Lingwu is sure that the Yanhuang Sword is in Han Jing's hands, then Han Jing will have the qualifications to save the other martial artists here!

"Overlord Sword!"

Shot!

It is like the footwork of leisurely walking, like the casualness of looking at the flowers and flowers, like the calmness of the clouds, but with the incomparable fighting spirit, with the magnificent killing machine, with the perseverance and unyielding faith......

With one blow, the sky and the earth change!

"Damn it!"

Seeing Han Jing's sudden move, Lingwu and Senior Sister's complexions suddenly changed, and their scalps tingled slightly: After he sacrificed the Yan Huang Sword, he actually reached such a terrifying strength?

Thundered......

Sword Qi is coming!

It was as if ten thousand horses were galloping, and the whole world trembled!

It is like thunder, and the sword has the glory of the heaven and earth!

In the face of such a fierce surging sword move, Lingwu didn't dare to be careless, and immediately made countless knots with both hands, and layers of protective light walls instantly formed.

But a snapping sound immediately erupted, and it was the sword qi that had already lightly blasted through these walls of light, making a string of firecracker-like sounds.

"Damn! Shadow Painting Sword ......" Seeing this, the senior sister was cold, and immediately opened her eyes, and two sword qi suddenly burst out from her pupils, and the power was incomparable.

"It's now!"

Seeing this scene, Han Jing's eyes shrank, and he held the sword in one hand and struggled upward: "Broken, ......"

With a thought, the sword qi that was slashing straight towards Lingwu immediately had a great upward momentum, and instantly blasted towards the golden enchantment above it in an almost right-angled arc!

"What?"

"We've been fooled!"

In the midst of the lightning, the exclamations of Lingwu and Senior Sister sounded again with rage: They are really fooled!

Where is Han Jing, the demon, going to fight with them here?

He knew that once the two powerful forces collided, the resulting shock force and the subsequent shock wave would be enough to wipe out countless Terran martial artists in the enchantment, so Han Jing's Hegemony Sword was just a false shot.

What he wanted was to force that junior sister to help Lingwu - to consume the little soul power he had to help Lingwu fight against Han Jing's sword.

It was also the junior sister who made a move, and Han Jing had a chance: the hesitant junior sister divided part of her soul power, and the golden bell-like enchantment outlined by the dark brush on the top instantly weakened.

was directly hit by Han Jing's upward sword blade, and the golden bell-like enchantment was completely torn apart, and when pieces of crystal light burst out, Han Jing's body broke through the sky outside like electricity.

"No...... Damn!"

The senior sister let out a furious roar.

Ling Wu's face was also fierce because of his rage, and he glanced at the martial artists around him fiercely, and in the end, he could only follow Han Jing's figure like lightning and break through the air.

......

"This ...... What the hell is going on? They're gone......"

"Han Jing left us behind and ran for his life?"

The surface of the lake was already rough and windy.

The countless warriors on the shore were even more silent, and their faces turned a little pale - they almost thought they were going to die, but now, they were all alive.

Among them, although the deputy sect master of the Gu Feng Sect was not extremely strong, his experience was naturally not weak, and he had already understood something: "Didn't Elder Han leave us ......"

Hearing this, the old man from the Pastoral Empire beside him nodded, and said with a long sigh of relief: "He is exchanging his own danger for our safety...... Elder Han ...... in saving us!"

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"Han Jing, you can't escape!"

Above the sky, Han Jing flew through the air rapidly, but the voice of the junior sister was always with him, chasing after him.

At the same time, the color of the world has changed, and a great sense of crisis has already been born in Han Jing's heart: This world has changed!

"With the sky as the drawing paper, my soul as the pen, and my blood as the ink, I will send you to prison...... Han Jing, you can't escape......!"

Hearing the woman's hideous roar in Heavenly Sense, Han Jing suddenly felt that his body was a hundred times heavier than a thousand times, as if it was born from a thousand-fold heavy domain and he could not be spared, and his speed plummeted.

Lowering his head again, Han Jing's eyes widened in shock.

At this moment, above his feet and arms, blood-colored streaks like ropes appeared.

Thinking of a certain magical power, Han Jing's heart trembled slightly: "Oops, her dark paintbrush has actually been able to achieve 'space confinement'......"