Somewhere.
A voice incomparable heartache, said: "He so screwed up, my aura are going to be sucked up."
Another voice sounded and laughed softly: "Some people, some things, some things, the value of their own existence, sometimes for the service of some people, the Pan Gu Axe without Pan Gu, can be called the Pan Gu Axe?"
"What do you mean, I was born to serve this small and humble human?"
"And what do you think? You exist in this world almost the same age as the eight worlds, but, over the years, has anyone been able to get out of you?"
"That's because that guy gave him all the Heaven's Eye talismans, shit, as soon as he came in, he cheated straight away, I can't even fucking defend against it, okay?" The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books depressed.
"Just by the eye of heaven talisman alone? He once also took the Heaven's Eye talisman to play in your place, but even as strong as he was, it took how many years to get out of here? And this kid?" Another voice laughed.
At these words, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books had to admit it and nodded: "It is precisely for this reason that I am willing to recognize him as my Lord, otherwise, what qualifications does he have?"
"Since you are the Lord, then you should help him all the more."
"I know, I'll try my best, this kid is really blessed too, to let the three of us help him one, I don't know what kind of blessing he cultivated in his last life." The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books said with some dissatisfaction.
"Correct you a little, we help him, not his blessing, but our blessing."
And in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books.
Han Qianqian from the initial Qi swallowing mountains and rivers like wildly sucking spiritual energy, to the end, stopping at the wind and waves, like an old monk, quietly sitting and standing there.
This sitting was a whole year in the Eight Desolate World.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Han Qianqian moved, between opening his mouth, a mouthful of turbid air was spat out, he then opened his eyes, and two golden lights also shot out from his eyes violently.
"This Taiyan Xinfa, both strange and odd, surprisingly backwards, but practicing it seems to be a very cool feeling." Han Qianqian strangely muttered to himself.
At this time, his eyes were already somewhat different, his deep black eyes were flecked with blood red, with a wild sense of berserk and bloodthirsty, with his already deep eyes, composed of a kind of another fascinating, but also gave an extremely cold feeling.
A body of silver hair like silk, swinging with the wind!
Ah!!!
Another comfortable cry, Han Qianqian slightly opened his arms, could not help but stretch the body, immediately after he gently stood up, subconsciously squeezed his fist, felt a very full of majestic power in his body!
Put on the mask, Han Qianqian lightly shouted: "Open!"
Then, the whole person turned into a light shadow and disappeared in the same place.
"One year, only one year, I still underestimated this kid."
Just after Han Qianqian disappeared, the voice in the sky rang out again at this time, surprised and full of relief.
"Taiyan Xinfa, that is an ancient mystery, this kid actually used only a year to directly open up, this ...... guy is not a human being or not." The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books did not dare to believe it said.
"Indeed out of my expectation, originally, I thought that this kid even with his golden body augmentation, coupled with outstanding talent, it will take at least a few hundred years, so, in order to stabilize him, and he said ten to a hundred years, but where did I expect, he not only exceeded the time that I had expected, but also so much earlier."
"This is afraid that even you and him, can't accomplish it, right?" The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books said.
The voice did not deny: "I was cultivating the Taiyan Heart Method, it took me seven hundred and seventy thousand years to get into the body, that guy is better than me, but, also took a full five hundred and sixty thousand years, but three thousand this child, one year, huh, say out, I do not know whether I should be happy or should feel sad for myself."
"Perhaps, this is fate." The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books let out a long sigh.
"Eight world since that battle will be by the three true gods tripod, originally intended to be three mutual constraints, mutual development, but where thought of human nature is sinister, three monks do is no water to eat business, eight world, it is also time to adjust the direction, otherwise ......"
"I hope this kid can live up to your and his high hopes, and not in vain I recognize him as the Lord it." The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books smiled bitterly.
As soon as the words fell, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books overhead, suddenly two white light flashed, then disappeared.
At this time, when Han Qianqian jumped out from the Heavenly Book, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books automatically retrieved Han Qianqian's body, but in the house, there was no Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, nor Su Ying Xia.
This makes Han Qianqian greatly confused, as a matter of fact, Su Yingxia knows that he entered the Eight Desolate World, she is sure to be very careful to keep the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, how can the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books placed in the house, but the person is missing it!
One more look, even Han Nian was on the bed, which made Han Qianqian have a sense of foreboding.
What could have happened to Su Yingxia?
Thinking of this, Han Qianqian hurriedly rushed out of the house, and at this time, the group around the ring sound and roar, above the ring, a soft figure, is wearing a mask, by the opposite side of the man even flip attack.