Chapter 2387 Half Earthling

It was only then that Han Chen noticed that the sky in his cave was as blue as the earth's blue sky and white clouds.

"Juvenile Saint, are you from Earth?" Han Chen glanced at the man in front of him and said.

"Oh, you even know people from Earth? No, no, you must have come from Earth, right? It's a pity, you missed the most glorious thing of the ancestors of Earth, otherwise you will definitely be a great talent in the future The existence of great power. I can say that I am a person from half of the Holy Land of the earth. I once stayed in your God's Domain Alliance for a while. In fact, you think the world is big, but our world is actually small, right? Oh, I Why did En Hui say these things, you have not reached the level of the Holy Spirit of Gold, and there is no way to escape from the shackles, and I should not discuss these things with you. These things should not be told to you. "

The soul who claimed to be the sword master said lightly, as if he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, and the speed of speaking was like a machine gun, very fast.

However, Han Chen's spiritual cultivation is not low, so he can understand it naturally, but he still laments that this person speaks too fast.

"Since you are a sword master and a member of the Holy Land of Earth, why don't you follow the Holy Patriarch of Earth?" Han Chen nodded and asked.

"That's because my physical body is no longer in this world. Well, when you reach the real Golden Spirit Holy God and get rid of the shackles, you will naturally understand." Said patiently.

"Then this Iga-ryuzong was just a whim of yours?" Han Chen said with a weird smile.

"That's right. By the way, I called you here this time to see that you have comprehended the three moves of the Juggernaut, so I will pass on the formulas inside to you." Words pass on.

After speaking, he gave Han Chen a jade slip.

In Han Chen's current situation, he grabbed the jade slip in his hands. Because the other party was related to the ancestor of the earth, Han Chen didn't care whether the other party set up a trap, and directly read the contents of the jade slip.

The content inside was shocking. It was Han Chen's formula for practicing the three moves of the Juggernaut. I didn't expect there to be so many articles in it. This surprised Han Chen a little bit!

With these formulas, Han Chen's current Juggernaut Three Forms can refine a lot of skills.

At that time, with the help of the planetary body, it will be possible to directly attack the Holy God of Jinling. Han Chen felt extremely excited just thinking about it.

"Okay, that's the end of our chat. I don't have much time, so we, Iga Ryuzong, will entrust you." The sword master's spirit seemed to disappear after finishing speaking.

Han Chen's face lit up in disbelief, and he said, "Why are you in this situation? I never said I must protect you Iga Ruzong."

"Didn't you take my jade slip formula?" The sword master's soul said again.

"You didn't say any conditions!" Han Chen said in a bad tone.

"It's really a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, with a gun behind his back. You are cheating me." The soul of the sword master said helplessly.

Seeing that the other party was talking about this, Han Chen had no choice but to agree, but he didn't expect to meet a rambunctious sword master.

"Oh, by the way, please go and take that divine sword on the roof, I've already kept it useless. But as long as you can ensure the continuation of the Iga-ryu sect, then it will be fine." The Juggernaut said with a trace of fatigue.

"Okay." Of course, Han Chen's subtext was that he hoped that Han Chen could lead the Iga School to prosper.

But this kind of thing, Han Chen didn't want to face it.

Just like the ancestor of the earth and this sword master, some things are unavoidable, and the protection of future generations seems to be engraved in the bones of people like them.

But what Han Chen couldn't forget was the last sentence the Juggernaut said. We thought the world was big, but it was actually small.

If we really went to the real ancient battlefield, it would be outrageously small, but it would be just a gourd world on the World Tree.

Han Chen didn't know in which direction his Mingming would eventually fly, but the most important thing now was to improve his strength as much as possible.

Han Chen looked up at the flying sword above his head, and inserted it from this hole, which made Han Chen look a little weird. It looked weird, and Han Chen felt the difference.

Could it be that I was in the hilt of the sword?

Han Chen said with a gleam of light, but this time it really wouldn't be like what the spirit said, just go to the roof and take it away.

So when Han Chen scanned around to see how to get out of here, he suddenly found something strange for Han Chen.

There seemed to be some very loud voices boiling up from that place ahead.

Han Chen walked towards the cave, and the voice over there appeared in Han Chen's ears very clearly.

Then I soon heard the conversation over there. There were obviously no less than ten people there, but only two people spoke.

One of them has a thinner voice, it should be a woman, and the other is older.

I only heard the old voice say, "We are trapped here now. We originally wanted to rely on praying to the sword master to protect us, but we have contributed so many sacrifices, but we have nothing to wait for! Are we really Is it not pious enough? Or is the soul simply powerless?"

"Uncle Ming, how can you say that? We came here with piety, not complaints. You must know that we are the gods and people of the Juggernaut, not anything else. We did this because of our faith." The voice said The thin woman said.

"Saint, you also felt it just now. The terrifying power outside just now is indeed very frightening. It is the power of the Taoist master that will cause such aftermath. Now the power of the Taoist master is appearing outside. If We can't stop them now, it seems that we won't be able to run away this time! It's just pity that our generation of saintesses will end up in such a difficult situation for a bad old man like me." The old man said with a strong reproach, self-condemned.

"Uncle Ming, don't say that. No one wants this kind of thing to happen. The only thing we can do now is die generously, or become slaves of others. When they break through the protective shield of Holy Sword Mountain, you Go out and submit to them, I will pay homage to our ancestors here." The thin woman's voice said lightly.