In the colorful light, his body seemed to be like a light illusion, floating with the floating light.
Qian, Kun and other seven gates were broken down one after another. Although the process was extremely dangerous, overall, it was a near-miss.
Even if he is very proficient in the question of Bagua, and now he has two rituals to protect himself, these things are indeed nothing to him.
"Only the last remaining disciples are left." Han Sanqian smiled slightly, his face full of confidence.
Of course he knew that the Shengmen seemed to be the Shengmen, but it must be the most subtle and dangerous one among the eight.
However, everything has come and broken, and there is no reason why we have to retreat at the last hurdle.
Smiling slightly, he moved his hand and flew directly towards the Shengmen.
The surroundings were completely white, and only black shadows could be seen in the distance.
But before Han Sanqian could gain a foothold, the small black shadow suddenly attacked him.
As the distance got closer, its size also became larger. Until it reached a few miles in front of Han Sanqian, it had suddenly transformed from a small black dot no more than the size of a thumb to a giant that encompassed almost half of the world. Giant thing.
Afterwards, it scattered around, like a giant claw extending out, and quickly moved towards Han Sanqian's package.
At that moment, Han Sanqian felt that the world turned black, and those huge claws sprouted countless sharp teeth, as if they were going to eat him alive.
Soon, when all the darkness completely enveloped Han Sanqian, they began to shrink continuously.
Trying to completely crush Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "Illusion!"
The illusion of life is the silence of death.
"It's a small trick." Han Sanqian shook his head confidently, and then he sat down on the ground with his eyes closed.
Afterwards, Han Sanqian closed his eyes and entered into concentration, with no other thoughts in his mind. Then all the phantoms were in vain, and there was no fear.
Sure enough, when Han Sanqian was completely empty, and then released the Yin and Yang Qi through the Liangyi Heavenly Technique, he was now in the Bagua and became one with the Bagua. Any attack would naturally be ineffective for him.
However, the attack did not come, but at this time, Han Sanqian suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes. He thought that the formation was broken. When he opened his eyes and looked, he saw that the front was just like he had just come in, only a vast expanse of white.
Those man-eating black shadows like swords have disappeared.
Just when Han Sanqian was about to get up, suddenly, some images appeared in the vast white field.
Afterwards, these images became clearer and clearer, until a scene of purgatory on earth appeared in front of Han Sanqian.
"It's over there at the bamboo house." Han Sanqian could recognize the place in the image almost at a glance.
Over there, corpses littered the fields, the bamboo huts were completely destroyed, and the wooden huts were burning their last selves in the raging fire. The blood outside them had turned into rivers.
Thousands of disciples of the Mysterious Man Alliance fell into a pool of blood, dying in extremely miserable conditions.
And around their corpses, there were many soldiers wearing the clothes that should have fallen into the city, looking for survivors, and stabbing those who were dying when they saw them.
In the center of the two rooms, with an explosion, Zi Qing fell from the sky and hit the ground hard. Apart from the blood spurting out half a meter from her mouth, there was no movement from her.
Beside her, a group of culprits were also cautiously approaching her.
Farther away, there was still a battle going on at its final stages. Under siege by a large group of soldiers, the woman in white in the center was already dying and had completely lost her combat effectiveness.
However, even so, while she was breathing heavily, no one around her dared to move forward.
Judging from the few meters around her, they were full of fallen elites, which was enough to show how she had killed everyone in the past.
However, Han Sanqian laughed a little.
That woman was none other than Su Yingxia.
"Although it is a phantom, please be more serious." Han Sanqian sneered disdainfully: "It's true that my wife is beautiful, and it's true that she is better than me in my heart, but after all... I just think that
of."
The fact is that it is impossible for Su Yingxia to have such ability, and this illusion is too exaggerated.
As soon as Han Sanqian finished speaking, the whole world suddenly began to shake violently...
