Chapter 4115
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When the words fell, Han Sanqian looked at Su Yingxia and Ziqing: "Don't worry, I will be fine."
"Really?" Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian worriedly and muttered.
Han Sanqian smiled lightly: "Of course."
In terms of body, in fact, for Han Sanqian, it is the most insecure game.
Although he does have all kinds of defenses in his body, to many people, that thing is simply an invincible defense castle, but against that person, Han Sanqian has nothing in his heart.
Moreover, without the urging of his own true abilities, Han Sanqian has no bottom line on how much the various defenses can exert. With such a combination of these two factors, even Han Sanqian himself has no idea whether he can win the first round. are completely pessimistic.
Fortunately, the performance of all parts of the body did not disappoint Han Sanqian too much. After the baptism of the stone, the little black stick seemed to have changed his previous weakness. Brings the miraculous effect.
The whole game came down, there was no danger.
"This second game, I have to rely on myself." Han Sanqian said indifferently, turning his head to look at the shadow.
Su Yingxia and Ziqing also got up knowingly and left Han Sanqian, standing in the distance.
The second round was Han Sanqian's self-confessed most advantageous game. During this process, his consciousness could fully display his own true strength, so that he would not be dragged down by the current state of physical embarrassment.
Although that person was bound to be more ferocious in the second round, Han Sanqian had confidence.
Heiying laughed and waved his big hand, and for a moment, Han Sanqian's eyes flashed a glint of wandering light.
Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.
Everything, Anti-Buddha entered an extremely dark space, and when Han Sanqian opened his eyes again, the darkness in front of him had long since disappeared.
Only left, eyes full of white light.
In the white light, there was a middle-aged man standing in the air at this time. He was dressed in white and had the appearance of a handsome young man. However, he had a long sword in his hand, and his eyebrows were knitted under his handsome face. He is like a god of war.
"Is this the image of the senior during his lifetime? It's very handsome." Han Sanqian smiled lightly and slowly got up.
During this process, Han Sanqian was not idle. With a slight movement of his hand, his body floated up slightly.
If you want to kill the consciousness, the most effective way is to set up a space illusion, and the consciousness of both sides is in it.
But this has an advantage. The power of divine consciousness is like being in a nightmare and fantasy, and it can freely exert its own abilities. Although it looks illusory, divine consciousness recognizes the fact that it is destroyed by illusion.
Naturally, they will die in it.
"Hmph, how can you be younger than me?" he said coldly.
"Looking at the senior's appearance, it must be a god, Han Sanqian dared to ask the senior's name."
"Name?" He smiled disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to ask my name?" He disdainfully said, and seemed to feel that Han Sanqian was courteous, and felt that it was inappropriate, sighed, and said in a slightly peaceful tone: "The name is nothing but an illusion. , exist and disappear like you and me."
"Now, my body is no longer there, so what's the point of leaving my name alone. So, let's not mention it."
After the words fell, he looked at Han Sanqian, but was very interested: "Your consciousness can fly, it seems that you are not a waste on the surface."
Han Sanqian smiled lightly, and did not hide it: "The younger generation has some cultivation, but something happened, and he almost died at once, and his meridians were completely cut off."
Hearing this, he smiled suddenly: "No wonder you risked your life to enter this forbidden place of death, and no wonder your face and eyes are full of anticipation and excitement for the current game from beginning to end."
"Why, young man, do you think you can compete with me just by relying on this?"
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "Senior will definitely say that I'm not self-sufficient, but this junior doesn't like to lie, so I can only say one thing, that's right!"
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When the words fell, Han Sanqian looked at Su Yingxia and Ziqing: "Don't worry, I will be fine."
"Really?" Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian worriedly and muttered.
Han Sanqian smiled lightly: "Of course."
In terms of body, in fact, for Han Sanqian, it is the most insecure game.
Although he does have all kinds of defenses in his body, to many people, that thing is simply an invincible defense castle, but against that person, Han Sanqian has nothing in his heart.
Moreover, without the urging of his own true abilities, Han Sanqian has no bottom line on how much the various defenses can exert. With such a combination of these two factors, even Han Sanqian himself has no idea whether he can win the first round. are completely pessimistic.
Fortunately, the performance of all parts of the body did not disappoint Han Sanqian too much. After the baptism of the stone, the little black stick seemed to have changed his previous weakness. Brings the miraculous effect.
The whole game came down, there was no danger.
"This second game, I have to rely on myself." Han Sanqian said indifferently, turning his head to look at the shadow.
Su Yingxia and Ziqing also got up knowingly and left Han Sanqian, standing in the distance.
The second round was Han Sanqian's self-confessed most advantageous game. During this process, his consciousness could fully display his own true strength, so that he would not be dragged down by the current state of physical embarrassment.
Although that person was bound to be more ferocious in the second round, Han Sanqian had confidence.
Heiying laughed and waved his big hand, and for a moment, Han Sanqian's eyes flashed a glint of wandering light.
Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.
Everything, Anti-Buddha entered an extremely dark space, and when Han Sanqian opened his eyes again, the darkness in front of him had long since disappeared.
Only left, eyes full of white light.
In the white light, there was a middle-aged man standing in the air at this time. He was dressed in white and had the appearance of a handsome young man. However, he had a long sword in his hand, and his eyebrows were knitted under his handsome face. He is like a god of war.
"Is this the image of the senior during his lifetime? It's very handsome." Han Sanqian smiled lightly and slowly got up.
During this process, Han Sanqian was not idle. With a slight movement of his hand, his body floated up slightly.
If you want to kill the consciousness, the most effective way is to set up a space illusion, and the consciousness of both sides is in it.
But this has an advantage. The power of divine consciousness is like being in a nightmare and fantasy, and it can freely exert its own abilities. Although it looks illusory, divine consciousness recognizes the fact that it is destroyed by illusion.
Naturally, they will die in it.
"Hmph, how can you be younger than me?" he said coldly.
"Looking at the senior's appearance, it must be a god, Han Sanqian dared to ask the senior's name."
"Name?" He smiled disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to ask my name?" He disdainfully said, and seemed to feel that Han Sanqian was courteous, and felt that it was inappropriate, sighed, and said in a slightly peaceful tone: "The name is nothing but an illusion. , exist and disappear like you and me."
"Now, my body is no longer there, so what's the point of leaving my name alone. So, let's not mention it."
After the words fell, he looked at Han Sanqian, but was very interested: "Your consciousness can fly, it seems that you are not a waste on the surface."
Han Sanqian smiled lightly, and did not hide it: "The younger generation has some cultivation, but something happened, and he almost died at once, and his meridians were completely cut off."
Hearing this, he smiled suddenly: "No wonder you risked your life to enter this forbidden place of death, and no wonder your face and eyes are full of anticipation and excitement for the current game from beginning to end."
"Why, young man, do you think you can compete with me just by relying on this?"
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "Senior will definitely say that I'm not self-sufficient, but this junior doesn't like to lie, so I can only say one thing, that's right!"
This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
When the words fell, Han Sanqian looked at Su Yingxia and Ziqing: "Don't worry, I will be fine." "Really?" Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian worriedly and muttered. Han Sanqian smiled lightly: "Of course." In terms of body, in fact, for Han Sanqian, it is the most insecure game. Although he does have all kinds of defenses in his body, to many people, that thing is simply an invincible defense castle, but against that person, Han Sanqian has nothing in his heart. Moreover, without the urging of his own true abilities, Han Sanqian has no bottom line on how much the various defenses can exert. With such a combination of these two factors, even Han Sanqian himself has no idea whether he can win the first round. are completely pessimistic. Fortunately, the performance of all parts of the body did not disappoint Han Sanqian too much. After the baptism of the stone, the little black stick seemed to have changed his previous weakness. Brings the miraculous effect. The whole game came down, there was no danger. "This second game, I have to rely on myself." Han Sanqian said indifferently, turning his head to look at the shadow. Su Yingxia and Ziqing also got up knowingly and left Han Sanqian, standing in the distance. The second round was Han Sanqian's self-confessed most advantageous game. During this process, his consciousness could fully display his own true strength, so that he would not be dragged down by the current state of physical embarrassment. Although that person was bound to be more ferocious in the second round, Han Sanqian had confidence. Heiying laughed and waved his big hand, and for a moment, Han Sanqian's eyes flashed a glint of wandering light. Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian closed his eyes and fell asleep completely. Everything, Anti-Buddha entered an extremely dark space, and when Han Sanqian opened his eyes again, the darkness in front of him had long since disappeared. Only left, eyes full of white light. In the white light, there was a middle-aged man standing in the air at this time. He was dressed in white and had the appearance of a handsome young man. However, he had a long sword in his hand, and his eyebrows were knitted under his handsome face. He is like a god of war. "Is this the image of the senior during his lifetime? It's very handsome." Han Sanqian smiled lightly and slowly got up. During this process, Han Sanqian was not idle. With a slight movement of his hand, his body floated up slightly. If you want to kill the consciousness, the most effective way is to set up a space illusion, and the consciousness of both sides is in it. But this has an advantage. The power of divine consciousness is like being in a nightmare and fantasy, and it can freely exert its own abilities. Although it looks illusory, divine consciousness recognizes the fact that it is destroyed by illusion. Naturally, they will die in it. "Hmph, how can you be younger than me?" he said coldly. "Looking at the senior's appearance, it must be a god, Han Sanqian dared to ask the senior's name." "Name?" He smiled disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to ask my name?" He disdainfully said, and seemed to feel that Han Sanqian was courteous, and felt that it was inappropriate, sighed, and said in a slightly peaceful tone: "The name is nothing but an illusion. , exist and disappear like you and me." "Now, my body is no longer there, so what's the point of leaving my name alone. So, let's not mention it." After the words fell, he looked at Han Sanqian, but was very interested: "Your consciousness can fly, it seems that you are not a waste on the surface." Han Sanqian smiled lightly, and did not hide it: "The younger generation has some cultivation, but something happened, and he almost died at once, and his meridians were completely cut off." Hearing this, he smiled suddenly: "No wonder you risked your life to enter this forbidden place of death, and no wonder your face and eyes are full of anticipation and excitement for the current game from beginning to end." "Why, young man, do you think you can compete with me just by relying on this?" Han Sanqian smiled and said, "Senior will definitely say that I'm not self-sufficient, but this junior doesn't like to lie, so I can only say one thing, that's right!" This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
