The withered old tree was making a squeaking sound due to the exertion of force.
At this time, Han Sanqian's muscles were tight and his veins were exposed due to the explosive increase in his magic energy.
The Taotie of Evil in the distance was also restrained by the fire claws, roaring angrily.
If anyone saw this scene, they would be shocked.
It's just a pity that Youming City has been destroyed by the sea of fire, and there are no more living people. There is no one left to see.
However, far away at the intersection of the desert realm and the demon clan, on a flower boat, someone silently saw the firelight rising from the layers of dark clouds.
On the bow of the ship, the woman slightly combed the cat in her hand, looked at the faint firelight hidden in the dark clouds, and smiled softly: "Su Yingxia, Su Yingxia, do you know what the reddest star is in the sky?"
?"
"You are the star of Han Sanqian's death."
"You will never escape my grasp."
After speaking, she slightly tightened her hand that was holding the cat. For a moment, the cat, which had just been squinting in enjoyment, struggled uncomfortably. However, after just a few clicks, it died in her hands on the spot.
According to Han Sanqian's original plan, the pangolin successfully passed through the foundation of the city wall dozens of meters deep and rushed out of the danger zone at the last moment of the city's destruction.
However, he did not dare to neglect at all, and continued to run at full speed underground, rushing all the way further north.
The Bahuang Heavenly Book in his arms was tightly held in his arms. He remembered Han Sanqian's trusting smile at him before leaving, but he also remembered the complicated look in his eyes.
Maybe, for him, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but what he hoped was that he could safely take away this book.
Therefore, even if it loses its life, Pangolin will never let this book fall into the hands of anyone other than Han Sanqian.
In the world of the Book of Heaven, although there is no earth-shaking like the city of Youming, some are just full of vitality and some are just calm.
But the hearts of Su Yingxia and others are no worse than the turbulent waves in Youming City.
How could Su Yingxia not know that Han Sanqian had sent her away in the first place, but when Han Sanqian did that, she could only pretend to follow his will and listen to his arrangements. She didn't want to cause him any trouble, and she didn't want him to worry about her.
Maybe, this is the only thing I can do.
"hehe."
High in the sky, among the clouds. Compared with the anxious people below, the two old men were leisurely at this moment.
It is the virtual body of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books and the sweeping old man.
"General." The old man sweeping the floor smiled softly and moved the chess piece. Suddenly, the chess board seemed to be in a dead end.
"Two horses move forward, and the chariots and artillery are linked together. You, the general, may kill me." Bahuang Tianshu smiled calmly.
"Why would you die? Han Sanqian, didn't you send someone to send you out of the city? You and I are very safe." The old man sweeping the floor stroked his beard and said with a leisurely smile.
"Aren't we too cruel to let this kid fight the Demon Saint as soon as he comes?" Bahuang Tianshu chuckled softly. With a move of chess, he immediately devoured the old sweeper's general's car.
"Although the population of the demon land is small, with the help of this land, it can always breed capable people and strangers. What can a mere demon saint do? What he will face in the future will be far more than these. To level this world
He has a lot to do, so if he can't let go of his children, how can he trap the wolf?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old sweeper raised his hand slightly and shot down the bishop with his cannon. Although the rook died, the defense of Bahuang Tianshu was even more passive because the bishop of one side was replaced.
"This move of yours is very dangerous." Bahuang Tianshu smiled and said: "If my bishop had flown back earlier, you would have lost a rook in a rampage in a chain of double bishops."
"As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, but if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs." The old man sweeping the floor smiled softly.
"I don't know if Sanqian, following you guys, should laugh or cry." As soon as he finished speaking, Bahuang Tianshu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"It's not you, it's us." The old sweeper smiled: "Don't expect to escape. One day in the future, when the tide comes, you will also be a part of the ship. As for whether it will capsize or set sail, then
It depends on Han Sanqian, the person in charge."
"Hahaha, you old guy." Bahuang Tianshu laughed.
At this time, compared with the happy laughter here, Han Sanqian over there couldn't laugh at all.
