Several people in Hao Kong looked at Xu Han in front of them, with surprises in their eyes. Xu Han's talent was still higher than that of a few people, but they could feel their own momentum and their faces full of joy.
"How?" Seeing Xu Han's still cultivating, Mu Xinyu looked towards the prodigal son and asked in a soft voice.
A trace of heart palpitations flashed in the eyes of the prodigal son, and to Mu Xinyu a few people, he whispered in his mouth: "The bridge on the other shore was just a glimpse, and it didn't step up at all."
Among the few people, the prodigal son was the first to wake up, obviously the one with the lowest progress, but thinking about the talents of the others, I felt depressed.
Looking at the expressions of the people next to him, it was obvious that no warrior had crossed the mysterious bridge, the only difference was the distance traveled on the bridge.
Seeing Xu Qi, they also shook their heads slightly. Xu Tianzong couldn't help but look disappointed. Although they had expected this in their hearts, they could not help but sigh when they saw it with their own eyes.
Long Hai had previously said that Xu Qi had this opportunity, but still did not achieve the effect, which shows the difficulty of the bridge on the other side.
Among the five, as long as one of them stepped into the realm of the nobleman, this Western Prison was not to be feared, and then the rest of the people all looked towards Xu Han.
Today, only Xu Han is still meditating. If he can break through, I am afraid Xu Han will have hope.
Xu Han's face was calm, everyone couldn't see the specific situation at all, but stood nervously on the side, eyes full of expectation.
Venerable's breakthrough has not been seen by the martial artist, so he doesn't understand Xu Han's true state at the moment.
Listening to the time spent in Mu Xinyu's mouth, everyone in Haokong was full of shocked faces, and then they all looked towards Long Hai on one side.
"You are not wrong, the time passing in the cemetery of the gods is much faster than the outside world." A trace of pride flashed in Long Hai's eyes, and he said softly.
Several people in Mu Xinyu's expressions were startled and shocked. It's no wonder that Long Hai said that a few people only care about cultivation, and it turns out that there is such a mystery.
Only a few months from the outside world, decades have passed in the cemetery of the gods, this wonderful place is really an excellent place for cultivation.
It's a pity that the energy in that dragon ball has been exhausted. I am afraid that there is no such opportunity. Otherwise, setting aside the opportunity in the cemetery of the gods, it is also the place that warriors dream of.
call!
There was a faint whisper, and a turbid air that was visible to the naked eye spurted out. Xu Han opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to plainness.
"Brother Xu Han!"
Xu Han, who had just woke up, heard an exclamation in his ear, opened his hands, and his two soft bodies threw in his arms.
"I miss you guys!"
The familiar breath came to his nose, Xu Han whispered in his mouth and hugged them tightly. Mu Xinyu, who knew the reason, did not speak, but quietly fell in Xu Han's arms.
Cough!
The quiet three people heard a soft cough, and saw that Xu Tianzong's eyes were already impatient. If it weren't for both of them were his granddaughters, I'm afraid they would have to move forward.
"Grandpa! Senior!" Xu Han smiled lightly, turned slowly, looked at the few people in front of him, and said softly.
There were not many warriors who came, except for Xu Tianzong and Mu Xinyu, no other warriors from Xujiabao came.
"How's it going?" Xu Tian flew up, grabbing Xu Han's hands, and said anxiously.
Looking at Xu Han's state, it was obviously different. Even the strength of the late King Realm could not see Xu Han's strength. Obviously Xu Han had made the most progress among the few people.
"Huh! A fetter is hard to cut off!"
Xu Han sighed slightly, but uttered an inexplicable remark. Several people in the field couldn't help being confused. Listening to Xu Han's remarks, it seemed that he was the last step.
"Han'er?"
"Grandpa! Don't ask."
A fascination flashed in Xu Han's eyes. Looking at the sky in the distance, his eyes were full of memories. Seeing this, Mu Xinyu and the two women beside him looked startled, as if they thought of something, but didn't know how to speak.
Looking at Yin Zhihui's expressions, Xu Tianzong's eyes flashed strangely, but he didn't ask any more, but he already knew how much Xu Han's strength was.
"How is the situation?" Xu Han said softly after turning around.
Long Hai looked cautious, and said softly: "Jietian hasn't left the customs. We still have a while. Now we have to reach the Western Prison before he leaves the customs, otherwise we will be in trouble."
Jietian will naturally leave the customs. It must be a breakthrough in strength. At that time, even if Xu Han's strength has greatly increased, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be their opponents. Now Xu Han and the people have to rush before Jietian naturally leaves the customs. Force it out and interrupt it in the state of cultivation.
"It shouldn't be too late! Then let's set off right away!" Xu Han said with a serious face and whispered in his mouth.
Long Hai's face was solemn, and he whispered in his mouth: "Well! The many warriors of the Shenlong clan are already surrounded by the ocean on the edge of the Western Prison, waiting for us to attack."
These days, there are not too many strong men in the Western Prison. Everyone does not believe that there are no strong men in the Western Prison. I am afraid there are still many strong men guarding Jitian.
What they have to wait for is to get out of the gate, and then this station that is annihilated will be nothing at all, and then the entire world will be theirs.
The few people didn't stay at all, and they flew up, broke through the Jilongtan in an instant, and swept towards the distant air.
Xu Han and the others didn't talk about the scene in the cemetery of the gods, but the tense nerves under the calm appearance of the few people were obviously not calm.
Along the way, including the Tianling Mountains below, few warriors passed by, and Xu Han's eyes were filled with caution.
This is the case in the Tianling Mountains. Compared to the wasteland, many warriors all swarmed. In this battle, there will be one death.
Listening to Xu Tianzong's simple explanation, Xu Han's eyes were full of surprise, but within a few months, all the Western Prison forces in the Southern Sect were all removed, and now they are even closer to the base camp of the Western Prison.
The appearance of Xu Han and several people, but in a short time, has been quickly passed to the world. After all, during this time, Xu Han and several people have disappeared from the sight of everyone. Now they suddenly appeared, which must have caused the intention of warriors. note.
In the entire Nanzong Land, with Xu Han's current strength, it was only a day's time.
"This is the Western Prison?" Xu Han looked at the grassland of Ma Pingchuan in front of him, and there was a hint of surprise in Xu Han's eyes.
The scene in front of me was completely different from the scene in my own image. It was such a place full of life and clothes.
It is said that Xu Han's fame is far-reaching, but this is the first time to come to the West Prison. Even if it is the last time to search for Xu Jing, it is only the border of the Southern Sect, but he has never stepped into the West Prison.
As if they knew what Xu Han was thinking in their hearts, Long Hai had a cold color in his eyes and whispered in his mouth: "This is just a superficial phenomenon. The land of Western Hell is like hell."
"Yep?"
The prodigal's face was startled, his eyes couldn't help but looked towards Longhai, could it be that the realm in front of him was mysterious.
"When you arrive at the real Western Prison, you will know it." Looking at the Xu Han people who came to the attention, Long Hai said softly, Xu Tianzong on one side was also full of confusion.
Everyone kept getting closer, and more and more warriors appeared around them. When they saw Xu Han in the sky, their faces were suddenly full of ecstasy.
After all, there were not many warriors who knew that Xu Han had stepped into the cemetery of sentient beings. Now that the strongest people appeared, they all rushed away.
"How long is the West Prison from here?" Xu Han looked at the low people with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and said softly.
Looking at the lush vitality in front of him, Long Hai said coldly: "There is still a short distance, these are mainly warriors who are aftercare."
Sure enough, in only half a day, the scene beneath him has changed drastically, and the original lush forest has become decayed and desolate.
The vitality seems to be taken away, leaving only a piece of desolation.
"West Prison! As expected!" The prodigal said with a cold face, and whispered in his mouth.
For this warrior in the Western Prison, since the beginning of the fight, the few people have not had a good impression, let alone the later scenes.
"It's the third and fourth brother!"
The few people flying in the air suddenly heard an exclamation, and then a silhouette flew up, but it was Xu Zhan who was rushing with his face full of joy.
Following Xu Zhan's yelling, every martial artist flew up underground, all of whom were familiar with Xu Han.
"Mother! Daddy!"
A few extremely happy calls came, and Xu Han stared away. Xu Xuan, who was really excited, swept away the strength of the few people, Xu Han couldn't help but pass a hint of surprise.
For Xu Xuan and the others, Xu Han has very little discipline. In terms of cultivation, Xu Han is also tightly pointing, and relying more on their own cultivation. Unexpectedly, they will have the strength of the Realm of Death now.
Although the strength is good among people of the same age, today's fighting may not be of much use, but given them some time, Xu Han believes that the impact they cause must not be small by themselves.
"Who asked you to come?" But Xu Han's face sank, and he shouted in a low voice.
Now that it is close to the West Prison, the strength of Xu Xuan and the others is obviously too low, and they can't play any role at all. They are still here now, which is totally a drag.
"Daddy!"
Seeing Xu Han's expression on his face, Xu Xuan's faces became stiff, but they stopped in the air. Obviously they knew their strength, and now they can't help much.
"Han'er! It's not yet the final battle, just take them to see." Xu Chengyun stepped out, looking at Xu Han who were all over his body, with a chuckle in his mouth.
Xu Xuan's talents do not necessarily mean that Xu Han is weak. In such a battle, he must bring insights. Moreover, he has been fighting continuously all the way, but he has gained a lot of experience.
"Patriarch!"
Xu Han just pretended to be angry, no one really blamed them. When Xu Chengyun came out to speak, he suddenly smiled. After all, he was the head of the clan.
"Follow well, don't run around!" Xu Han turned around and said loudly.
"Yes! Father."