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Time is like this, since then the fairyland has been quiet for more than ten thousand years.

For more than ten thousand years, the three realms were like a pool of stagnant water. Even Lu fan, who had always been active, disappeared. No one knew where he was.

Han Chen has been staying in time to speed up the cultivation of the array. He allows his own master and the nine xuanhuang sub bodies to understand the jade plate of nature. In this way, he can minimize the time to become a sage of the Tao.

Because of the blood Qilin, the saint of heaven, no one has dared to run wild in the demon realm for more than ten thousand years. Even the masters of Sanqing sect and Western religions dare not come here rashly.

Han Chen is finally out of the pass after closing for hundreds of millions of years in the time accelerated array. Ruyue, Lin Xiaoxue and Zixuan have been with him all the time.

At the moment, seeing Han Chen open his eyes, Lin Xiaoxue immediately surprised with a smile, and quickly walked forward and said, "Han Chen, you are finally out of the pass. You have been closed here for 100 million years!"

"Yes, 100 million years have passed so quickly." With a long sigh, Han Chen sighed.

"What's up? Do you understand the three thousand roads on the jade plate of fortune Tilt his head to see Han Chen, such as the moon, exuberant way.

"It's not so simple. The three thousand roads contained in the jade dish are far more complicated than I imagined." Bitterly shook his head, Han Chen sighed.

"Han Chen, you don't have to worry. I believe that with your qualifications, sooner or later you will understand. After all, no one is your opponent under the saints. It's only a matter of time before you reach the sage of the Tao." Looking at Han Chen gently like water, Zixuan is charming.

"That's the only way. I've been practicing in chaos beads for years. You can't go out. Let's go out and have a look outside. " After that, Han Chen's mind moved and took three women to chaochaozhuwai.

Han Chen's exit made Xue Qilin and Xue Huang extremely excited. Xue Qilin came to Han Chen for the first time. His face moved and said, "boss, how are you?"

Although there is no explanation, the meaning of Xue Qilin is obvious. He wants to know whether Han Chen has reached the level of sage. Shaking his head, Han Chen didn't want to tangle with the problem and said calmly, "what's going on in the three realms?"

"It's quiet. Nothing has happened to you for years. However, shortly after you closed up, Lu Fan killed the cloud fairy one after another, defeated the great master xuandu, and took Hongmeng Ziyu from them. Now he has four big Hongmeng Ziyu and three small Hongmeng Ziyu in his hand. However, he has been very low-key in recent ten thousand years. We haven't found him for a long time! " It was xuehuang who spoke bluntly.

"This boy is ambitious. It seems that he will never give up until he gathers all the precious jade. I have what he needs. Sooner or later we will have a fight Take a deep breath, said Han Chenlang.

"Boss, I am a saint now. If you allow me, I will kill him immediately!" A sharp light flashed through the black pupils, and the blood Qilin said straightforwardly.

For him, no matter how powerful Lu fan is, it is not a very difficult thing to kill him. After all, there are great differences in their cultivation.

"Where do you go to find him? What's more, saints have the rules of saints. Over the years, when did you see the Honghuang six saints personally kill people? At present, as you should not participate in the battle between us. Even if Lu fan is killed, I should kill him. But we don't have to go to him at all, because sooner or later he'll find him. " His face was calm, and Han Chen's ancient well was calm.

Since the first world war with the great master of xuandu, Lu fan has been practicing in seclusion for nearly 10000 years, striving to break through the realm, and waiting for the opportunity to ambush the ancient Buddha of burning lanterns.

However, for nearly 10000 years, the ancient Buddha of lighting lamp has never left the western religion, which makes Lu Fan helpless and can only continue to wait.

On this day, Lu fan, who is in the process of closed door practice, suddenly opens his eyes. In the area covered by his mind, he finds the breath of Han Chen's elder brother Han Jian, which makes his blood boil.

It is very difficult to get Hongmeng Ziyu directly from Han Chen. However, if Han Chen is threatened by Han Jian, he may easily get Hongmeng Ziyu. After all, Han Jian has a very high status in Han Chen's heart.

Immediately, Lu Fan intercepts in front of Han Jian for the first time, and looks at him with evil eyes.

"Gee, Lu fan, it's you

At the moment of seeing Lu fan, Han Jian has an unexpected look in his eyes and keeps alert. He knows that Han Chen is very powerful at the moment.

"Han Jian, to sum up, we still met when we were in the Xuanwu continent. Tens of thousands of years have passed. I didn't expect that you have reached the realm of quasi saints." Looking at Han Jian up and down, Lu Fan joked.

He thought that Han Jian's cultivation speed could never reach the level of a quasi saint. However, Lu Fan was surprised that Han Jian had really achieved the cultivation of a quasi saint. From the perspective of the realm, Han Jian was no worse than him.

"Hum, Lu fan, do you have any plans to sneak up here? What do you want to do? ""You don't get excited. You don't have Hongmeng Ziyu in your hand. I won't do anything to you."

"In that case, we have nothing to say. Farewell. " He doesn't want to talk nonsense with Lu fan at all. Han Jian wants to leave even if he wants to leave.

"We are old acquaintances. Why are you in such a hurry to leave when we haven't seen each other for so many years?" In front of Han Jian again, Lu Fan laughs.

"Lu fan, I don't want to fight with you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. You'd better not provoke me!" After biting his teeth, Han Jian's eyes were sharp.

"Is it? I'd like to know what your cultivation is like after so many years' absence. If you don't suggest it, how about a duel? "

Speaking of this, regardless of whether Han Jiantong agrees or not, Lu Fan sacrifices the golden Jiaojian, and the domineering Korean Sword cuts it in the past.

Han Jian is really not prepared to give Lu Fan a conflict, but there are some things, I'm afraid they can't fall off.

When Lu Fan holds the gold Jiao scissors to cut, Han Jian's face is fierce, fearless to welcome up.

"Whoosh..."

They are both quasi saints, so when they are entangled together, no one dares to underestimate them, for fear of being attacked.

After the small piece engraved, two people a kind of exploration, all coincidentally stopped, are afraid of looking at each other.

"Lu fan, I repeat again, I don't want to fight with you, but if you force me again, don't blame me for my ruthlessness!" He looked at Lu fan, and the blue veins on Han Jian's forehead were protruding. He was angry.

"I heard that your master is a Taoist Lu, but I didn't expect that he taught you very well. We haven't finished the fight, so you can't go today! "

"What do you want? I don't have the purple jade you want. "

"You don't have to say I know that. But although you don't, your brother Han Chen does. Do you think if I threaten Han Chen with you, will he hand over Hongmeng Ziyu? Ha ha... " Unscrupulous smile up, Lu Fan ferocious way, he had already calculated all in the heart.

"You're so shameless. I didn't expect that you were plotting against my brother. But don't worry, I will never let you succeed

Take a deep breath. Han Jian looks at Lu Fan with a deep face. It seems that he has no idea that he wants to use himself to deal with Han Chen. This is what he didn't expect.

When the words fell, Han Jian's face became fierce, and he offered a magic weapon to him directly.

Obviously, Han Jian knows that he can't be defeated by Lu Fan today, otherwise Han Chen will be under the control of others. Therefore, he sacrificed his sword to subdue Lu fan, at least to make himself invincible.

The sword is sealed in a gourd. It is seven inches long. It has eyebrows and eyes, and its eyes shoot white light. If it is watched, the mud pill palace will be sealed and fall into a coma.

When Lu Ya used the second magic weapon, when he was stunned, he would order the baby to turn around and behead the comatose.

At present, Han Jian uses the chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Just as the Taoist Lu Fan taught him, when it flies out of the gourd, it turns into a white light.

Lu Fan had never heard of the sword, so he didn't know how to defend it. When the sword came out, he was completely confused and didn't know how to defend. His eyes were fixed on the sword.

Lu Fan's reaction is exactly what Han Jian wanted. When Lu Fan's eyes were fixed on the chopping immortal Throwing Knife, there was no accident. Unexpectedly, he was in a coma. His eyes were empty and he was at a loss. He didn't even know what to do. He didn't know what was going on.

Knowing that the opportunity is fleeting, Han Jian calls out decisively: "baby, please turn around."

"Whoosh..."

The momentum is like a rainbow. Before Lu fanlai reacts, the sword penetrates directly through his heart.

After being hit, Lu fan is directly on the ground, spitting blood, just like a pair of body and spirit are destroyed.

"What's the matter? Has Lu Fan been killed by me? This is the first time that I have used the sword of killing immortals Looking at Lu fan who is calm and lifeless, Han Jian murmurs to himself that some people can't believe that Lu fan has been killed.

In his opinion, Lu Fan's cultivation is profound, hidden and unparalleled in defense.

From the point of view of the situation, he would not have been killed by the bayonet.

"Strange, isn't he immortal? According to the truth, even if he was stabbed by a sword, he would not be killed. But why did he die? " His eyes are fixed on Lu Fan's body. Han Jian still can't believe it is true.

Rao is so. Han Jian doesn't get close to him. He knows that Lu fan has many tricks and is good at calculation. Maybe it's his plan now, so Han Jian never gets close to him.

After a short while, seeing that Lu fan has no intention of getting up, Han Jian wants to leave.

"It's really disappointing. I was going to wait for you to come and rob my Hongmeng Ziyu and attack you again. I didn't expect that you would be indifferent." Seeing Han Jian leaving, Lu Fan's voice rang leisurely."Well, you are not dead!" Eyes a Lin, Han Jian quickly turned to look at Lu fan, his face tense.

"I said, I want to threaten Han Chen with you. I haven't subdued you, how can I die? But to tell you the truth, it's really powerful. It's hard to defend. If I didn't have the heart of immortality, I might have been killed by you! " Bitterly looking at Han Jian, Lu Fan said frankly.

"Lu fan, I say again, I don't want to have a conflict with you. I have no idea about your so-called Hongmeng Ziyu. You'd better not provoke me again!" Angry looking at Lu fan, Han Jian looks cold.

"But we've broken our faces, haven't we? Just now I saw the power of chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Next, should you see my power? " The evil spirit on his face made Lu Fan ferocious.

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