Chapter 1724 Slaughtering the Star Sea

"This, this, this..."

The Wanzu who saw the picture fell silent.

They couldn't believe it. Under such circumstances, Immortal Hanyang still made a comeback.

But the images that linger in their minds.

Only the hoarse cry.

Hanyang Xianjun was defeated.

They all knew that this might be a huge blow.

regret?

Some people regretted it, but more races immediately suggested:

"Prince Warren is dead, my lords, take us away quickly, my lords."

But they didn't expect that this group of teams also fell into a sluggish state.

"His Royal Highness is dead."

"Go back to the empire and report the news."

"Change the channel mode and maintain one-way."

Whoosh whoosh!

Those few spaceships left behind.

People of all races kept flying into the air, trying to pass through the passage, but they couldn't get close at all.

Try it for a few days.

They are disappointed.

"It's over, it's over."

"Go back, without Patriarch Tongtian, without Prince Warren, Immortal Hanyang will rule the world."

"Yes, it's over."

People of all races left one after another.

And the ancient martial arts world.

The whole world is beautiful and exquisite, everything is revived, and many seriously injured people have recovered.

But still lost a lot.

Zhang Han sat alone on the stone platform.

"Wooooow,"

Xiao Hei approached slowly, lying beside Zhang Han, his eyes filled with tears, and he cried out in a low and pitiful voice.

Dahei was the orangutan that Zhang Han met for the first time. Sitting behind Zhang Han, looking at the sea in front of him, he also fell into a daze.

The little ship of the curse moved slowly in the rear, and it was in its nascent state, but the muffled sound from inside the spaceship sounded sad.

"Xiaoyan."

Zhang Guangyou, Rong Jiali, Yue Wuwei, Chen Changqing, and everyone stood there motionless.

"Why is this the result?" Rong Jiali broke down and cried.

"Master." Mu Xue covered her mouth and wept silently.

Kong Linger stared blankly ahead.

That figure, and the scene just now, he loves Zi Yan deeply, it's deep in his bones.

Think about how ridiculous it was when she wanted to pursue Zhang Han.

Gone, Zi Yan died, left, no one can heal the pain in his heart.

"Daughter, daughter."

Xu Xinyu was paralyzed and sat on the ground.

Ziqiang, Zilong...

At this moment, this group of people in the ancient martial arts world felt very uncomfortable.

Five hours passed.

"what!"

Suddenly, Mengmeng woke up like a dream, shouting: "No!"

She opened her eyes and immediately looked around,

How longing, this is a dream.

But the reality shattered her desire.

"Wow......"

Mengmeng ran towards Zhang Han crying and howling, and she didn't even notice that the shoes were thrown off. She threw herself into Zhang Han's arms and screamed: "Fake, it's fake, Dad, tell me, it's fake!"

Zhang Han's lifeless, sluggish eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

His eyes were red, he looked at Mengmeng who was crying, raised his trembling hand, and stroked her hair, trembling in his hoarse voice:

"Sleep, daughter, sleep, this is... a dream."

The soft energy made Mengmeng slowly close her eyes. She lay on Zhang Han's lap and fell asleep.

"Wooooow."

Xiao Hei's tail didn't shake at all, and it made a pitiful sound again, like comfort, like sadness.

"Son, son,"

Rong Jiali ran over crying.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Zhang Guangyou hugged her and let her cry in his arms, he said in a low voice: "Let him be quiet, let him be quiet."

Everyone knows that at this moment, no one can help Zhang Han.

Two tears fell down Xianjun Lingxi's face.

She wiped it lightly with her finger, and when she saw the tears, she trembled and whispered: beautiful love.

Immortal Ming Yu was not far away, sighed deeply: "The sorrow of a hero." The scene was dead silent.

One day, two days, three days... Soon, a month passed.

Zhang Mu, Dong Chen, Yue Wuwei and the others looked at each other.

"Zhang Han can't go on like this."

Yue Wuwei worried: "This is going to go wrong."

"Hey!"

Zhang Mu sighed heavily.

Just as Yue Wuwei and the others walked forward, they were all the core personnel of Xinyue Mountain.

But it's about to get closer.

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

Swish Swish Swish!

The huge power of space covers them.

Shapeshifting, everyone appeared on Crescent Mountain.

"This......"

Yue Wuwei sighed: "Only he can bear it."

The 500,000 Legion is also near Crescent Mountain.

Everyone who lives in Crescent Mountain, including children who don't know.

They all felt the oppressive atmosphere.

Without laughter, the entire Crescent Mountain was silent.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Winter in the ancient martial arts world.

Snowflakes are flying, covering the whole world.

Zhang Han's body was covered with snow, but Mengmeng didn't get any snow, like a sleeping princess.

Dahei and Xiaohei remained motionless.

The little cursed ship floats back and forth near the coast.

what is it looking for

One year, two years, three years!

The ship of the curse made a faint sound.

Zhang Han's brow moved slightly.

His eyes were no longer as shrewd as they used to be, cloudy, dull, and lifeless, like the eyes of a blind person.

He lowered his head slowly and looked at Mengmeng in his arms.

Whoosh!

Zhang Han, Mengmeng, including Dahei and Xiaohei, returned to Crescent Mountain.

Including the ship of the curse, it also appeared on the sea near Crescent Mountain, but it sank into the sea soon.

"Sleep, sleep."

Zhang Han put Mengmeng on the bed in her bedroom, and finally there was some tenderness in his eyes.

He turned and left, returned to his bedroom, and stood there blankly for a few minutes.

She is gone here.

He closed the door.

brush!

He ignored any rules and appeared directly on the endless sea.

His knees, slowly knelt down:

"Master, you have great powers, I beg you, resurrect my wife."

Master Yi Nian once said that if Zhang Han knelt down to worship the teacher, he would promise Zhang Han one thing.

And now.

"Hey,"

The master's idea light group appeared in front of Zhang Han: "No one can help this calamity, but... there is a chance, you can go for it, the probability of success is not high."

This light ball is extremely solid, and it is the boss of the mind.

"What, what opportunity?" Zhang Han raised his head.

"Do you still remember the colorful beam of light that floated for three seconds?" The master thought: "The Moon Spirit Clan is a special race and will not fall easily, but Zi Yan has not yet become a real Moon Spirit Clan member, so... "

Zhang Han's heart gradually fell to the bottom.

"Except for me, all thoughts dissipated, and I kept the colorful light beam, which contained the special energy of Zi Yanyue Lingzu. One was divided into seven, and it was attached to the bodies of seven women in the last session. If you can find For the seven of them, take a drop of blood essence from each of them and condense it in this moon spirit bead, this is the only hope left."

A glowing orb floated out of the master's mind light cluster.

Zhang Han took it with his right hand, looked at the orb, and pressed it on his heart suddenly, attaching it to the atrium.

"Thank you, master." Zhang Han said in a low voice.

"Don't call me master, it's just a joke." The master said: "There is something that belongs to you in the light gate, take it and go to the upper realm, I will control the rules of the world here, one day here, one year in the upper realm, Come back as soon as possible, don't make... your daughter wait too long."

Crash.

The light and shadow slowly dissipated.

And Zhang Han was silent again, he was reticent, staring blankly at the light gate that appeared in front of him.

He has lost interest in everything.

Enter the light gate world alone.

Bone demons are everywhere.

He ignores everything.

Fly all the way in.

Travel across the world, cross another gate of light, and come to the continent of the Bone Demon Lord.

This is a dark world.

The bone demons that have reached the Tribulation Realm are everywhere.

In the deepest place, there is a mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there are dead bones everywhere, but there is a throne.

Zhang Han walked to the end and sat down.

Hush!

Countless dead bones turned into strands of light energy, gathered on Zhang Han's body, the helmet covered his head, like a skull, and his eyes were full of blood.

In the black armor on his body, many skulls can be seen looming.

Streamer turned into a cloak.

Thousands of bone demons are roaring.

"Bone Spirit."

Zhang Han felt a series of information pouring into his mind.

The Bone Spirit Legion, a terrifying creature from the upper realm, lives in the miasma.

Can be infinitely integrated and promoted.

Judging the strength from the color, the realm of the bone spirit, the most basic is the silver bone spirit, which is the domain master level, the blue bone spirit is the world master, the gold is the king, the red is the emperor, the purple is the quasi-emperor, and the black is the emperor.

The whole world is full of white bone spirits, going up and down during the catastrophe.

"Seven Star Sword, it turned out to be a bone sword."

Zhang Han took out the Seven Star Sword, hundreds of millions of bone spirits gathered continuously, and it became a long sword with a whole body like dry bones.

The world of bone demons is huge, and countless bone demons are constantly gathering and merging.

Finally, standing in front of Zhang Han became two silver bone spirits, which were domain masters.

Following Zhang Han's thoughts, the bone spirit submerged into the darkness hidden by the cloak.

"Bone spirit can be assimilated by killing people?"

"I like."

The evil smile shook the world.

Zhang Han's figure disappeared.

Return to Crescent Mountain.

His armor was gone, he looked at Mengmeng tenderly, beside him, he wrote a letter slowly.

Then, his figure disappeared.

boom!

Shattering the Void, appeared in the Yinlong Galaxy, took only one step, crossed the entire galaxy, and went straight to the sea of ​​stars at an exaggeratedly fast speed!

When the devil wakes up, everything will be destroyed.

"Ahhhh..."

"My dad, my dad is gone."

Not long after Zhang Han left, Mengmeng's cries filled Crescent Mountain.

Zhang Guangyou and others immediately came to the castle.

Seeing the hurt Mengmeng, many people cried.

"He's going to the Upper Realm, and I'm going to find him."

Mengmeng cried and wanted to leave, Yue Wuwei and others also supported, but they suddenly found that the ancient starry sky road in the whole world was closed.

Even Mengmeng can't control it.

Mengmeng was devastated.

at the same time!

A planet on the edge of the sea of ​​stars.

The signal of the whole world is suddenly disconnected.

Two silver dry bones came to the world, Zhang Han was wearing armor, and his cloak shook slightly.

In just ten minutes, two silver bones slaughtered the entire world.

Three billion people turned into dry bones one after another, and the whole world turned into a dark swamp.

Three billion dead bones, continuously devoured and evolved, and finally became a white bone spirit of ten thousand crossing the tribulation realm.

Zhang Han stepped forward and came to another planet.

With a population of 150 billion, including major sects, more than 300 monks who have crossed the catastrophe, and tens of thousands of fusions, Dacheng.

In just five minutes, he was slaughtered and assimilated by the descending bone spirit.

Fifteen billion bone spirits turned into 20,000 kalpas withered bones.

The third planet, the fourth planet... the hundredth planet.

Zhang Han has a million crossing bone spirit.

All he wanted was the Bone Spirit, and the quantity.

In the outer ring of the First Mountain Boundary, the Bone Spirit Legion was like a gust of wind, sweeping mercilessly.

Brother Xinghai knew nothing about this.

The Bone Spirit Legion, every time they dispatched, blocked the planet, and no news came out.

The greater the number of bone spirits, the faster the assimilation speed.

Soon, Zhang Han was sitting on trillions of bone spirits.

Soon, the Bone Spirit Legion separated.

Batch after batch retreated.

They surround the entire sea of ​​stars.

Constant assimilation, devouring, and inward compression, a few days later, there were no living things in the outer ring of the star.

The size of the Bone Spirit Legion is as high as tens of billions.