Chapter 335: The Ancient Temple (2)

Han Jing volleyed up in the air and hovered in the middle of the air, only to realize that there was no wind here, and there was not the slightest breeze.

One qiē is lifeless, and one qiē should be dead and silent.

But there was movement all around.

There was no need to send out the Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense, Han Jing just relied on his eyes, and soon saw what caused those abnormal movements.

It's all kinds of orcs!

The low-level beast clan was extremely fast, and they were swarming towards Han Jing at the forefront, and at the forefront were the tigers, wolves, cheetahs, and other storage zài, and there were actually large or small snakes below, among which the largest waist circumference had reached more than one zhang, and it was like a pillar when it raised its head slightly.

Behind them are the hideous, ferocious humanoid orcs.

They all really have bodies similar to those of Terrans, but they are either double-headed or four-armed, or the lower half of their bodies are still in the shape of horses or crabs, which looks creepy.

But no matter how you look at it, although they are still alive, they seem to be more miserable than dead!

Because their bodies have long been decayed, some rotten flesh is like white ash, and sticky and smelly blood flows out from the wounds, leaving sticky and slippery tracks behind them, which is extremely terrifying.

And whether it was one eye or a dozen or more than a dozen eyes of the beast clan, they were all staring at Han Jing at this moment! The luster in their eyes was dim, but it could also be regarded as a flicker, flickering with the hatred of the dead for the living!

"It's ......"

Feeling the killing intent of tens of thousands of beast clans towards him, Han Jing's brows immediately furrowed.

"This is what Xu Ji's predecessor said about 'life and death'?"

Recalling the previous qiē, Han Jing made a judgment: Taigu Longyi once had the sword spirit of the Yanhuang Sword, so he should have been here, but for some reason, he couldn't control it or get the recognition here, and finally he couldn't control the scabbard of the Yanhuang Sword!

But Han Jing's mother has the ability to control the scabbard of the Yanhuang Sword......

This illustrates one thing: to navigate here, you need some kind of qualification!

For example, bloodline!

"Whew......"

"Hiss ......"

Han Jing was still pondering, those beast clans really moved!

I saw that the first batch of snakes below rushed out directly towards Han Jing like arrows, and then those tigers, wolves, cheetahs and the like also rushed out. What is shocking is that those tigers, wolves and other beasts can have two wings or four wings after rushing out, and they are extremely fast!

Bang bang......

It was only a matter of counting breaths, and those beast clans rose up one after another, instantly surrounding Han Jing.

Looking from below, it was a huge mass of carrion formed with Han Jing as the core......

Or it won't be long before these rotten beasts will launch a deadly attack on Han Jing!

Being in it, Han Jing's face was neither sad nor joyful, he knew that what he should do was just proof!

So with just a thought, Yan Huangjian was already clenched by him.

Sure enough, when they saw the Yanhuang Sword in Han Jing's hand, those beast clans who were not of high grade and their minds were not very sensitive immediately felt something that made them awe-inspiring, and they immediately fell down one after another.

"Whoa......

"Woo woo woo ......"

Just waiting for the beasts to land, the tigers and leopards among them actually knelt on the ground with all their forelimbs, made a surrendering action, and whimpered.

There is a raw light in his eyes!

It's all shock, it's all adoration, and it's all fanatical anticipation!

As for those snakes or spiders and crabs, they were already completely prostrate on the ground at this moment, and they didn't dare to move for half a minute. Even the half-humanoid orcs in the distance were already kneeling on their knees, roaring in a low voice with a complicated expression.

......

"Yan Huang Sword once dominated here!"

Looking at the beast clan below who seemed to be subdued, Han Jing felt like a mirror in his heart.

He was sure of one thing: if the Yanhuang Sword scabbard was a piece of heaven and earth, then the Yanhuang Sword was the optimus pillar in this piece of heaven and earth!

Now, this Optimus Pillar is back, which is why it will bring new hope to these beasts. It's like a fish struggling in a stagnant water that is about to dry up, and seeing a heavy rain finally fall.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, the voice of a man!

"Ignorant Terran, you dare to enter here!"

Who is it?

Hearing such a voice, Han Jing's heart suddenly fluttered: before this voice sounded, he didn't even notice that there were other powerful beings here.

This shows that the martial artists of the human race or the beast race who just made their voices are far above Han Jing's strength. If such a strong man does not make a sound but shoots directly, then Han Jing can only end up with death or injury if he is caught off guard.

"It seems that I didn't kill you or your ancestors back then, it seems to be wrong!"

Then, as the sound became louder and louder, Han Jing finally saw a black thunder light in the distant sky.

Thunder light, it's actually black.

And in the black thunder light, a warrior finally appeared.

Look at his appearance is absolutely similar to the human race, with a bewitching man's face, a burly body with a naked upper body, thick arms and small snake-like green tendons, full of a sense of strength.

But it is such a human body, but it has strange black and white wings on its back. Both wings are extremely long, like a phoenix or a goshawk.

"What kind of power is this?"

Looking at the guy who had just appeared, Han Jing's eyes had already shrunk: he couldn't see through the other party's strength realm, but his own seemed to have been seen through by the other party at a glance.

"I have already given your ancestors a chance back then, and now you still dare to come to my ancient temple again! Hmph, leave the Yanhuang Sword, you ...... You can die!"

Looking at Han Jing, the words spoken by the birdman-like guy in the next moment were so simple, but they were so decisive.

At the same time, a finger stretched out, and a little thunder light immediately condensed and formed, and the power emitted was simply monstrous, making the entire space tremble instantly. , whether it was the orcs with human form, or the tigers and leopards, they suddenly wailed in such a tremble, and crawled on the ground even more tremblingly.

But at this moment, Han Jing understood: Taikoo Long Yi really came here, but he should have found nothing here, and it was this birdman who gave Taikoo Long a chance to make him leave here!

Right now...... This birdman is going to do something to himself!

Thinking of this, Han Jing smiled faintly, and Yan Huang Sword clenched: "The owner of this sword is me, why should I leave it?"

Yes!

He had already determined too many things: the reason why the Ancient Dragon One couldn't get anything here was because the Ancient Dragon One's bloodline didn't belong here!

But what about Han Jing?

He has his mother's bloodline, and he has the blood that belongs here!

In that case, why not try to do something about it?

"Nonsense!"

Hearing this, the evil aura on the birdman's body became a little heavier, and he roared angrily: "As a human race, even if you have the Yanhuang Sword and even the Yanhuang Sword Spirit, you are definitely not the inheritor of my ancient ......god lineage!

Thundered......

Hearing this, Han Jing's face seemed calm, but in fact there was a strong sadness: "She really came back here, right? Where is she?"

Hearing this, the birdman snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! This is my ancient god lineage, and it is also the last remaining heaven and earth in the ancient god realm, and the descendants of the ancient gods were harmed by your human race, so naturally they can only return here in the end! As for your human race, don't want to hurt her in the slightest, and you don't want to see her, because you will die without ......."

Birdman was not able to finish this sentence.

Because in the next moment, Han Jing condensed his luck and suddenly made his arm explode into a ball of blood: "She, where is she?"