Chapter 314

"What door?"

Han Yun asked anxiously.

"Xuezong!"

Ming sword emperor Shen Sheng said.

"Xuezong!"

Hearing Ming Jiandi's words, purple emperor immediately exclaimed.

"Blood clan?"

Han Yun's eyes, but raised a touch of doubt.

There is no record in the ancient offering of zhanzong in the Zong gate 100000 years ago, but the Han family where Han Yun was originally located is not qualified to know such hidden things!

"This Xuezong was an ancient state sect 100000 years ago. There were countless strong people in the sect. There were dozens of strong war emperors. Its patriarch was also a strong war saint, called xueshengzi. If it hadn't been..."

Ming Jiandi sighed slightly.

"System, how did blood clan destroy clan?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"Searching for blood clan messages, please wait!"

"Search complete!"

"A total of 37000 pieces of information about Xuezong have been obtained. Player Han Yun, please locate!"

The reply of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Positioning 100000 years ago, Ares world!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"The positioning was successful. The blood clan of the God of war world 100000 years ago was destroyed by the mysterious strong man. The whole clan disappeared overnight. Even the Lord blood Saint son was not spared!"

The sound of the system came.

"All survived overnight..."

Han Yun looked a little frozen.

"Ming Jiandi, you are alarmist. Even if it is Xuezong, it has been 100000 years. No one knows whether there is a blood coffin alive. Is it related to Xuezong?"

The purple emperor looked at old man Qu and sneered.

"This is just my guess. Anyway, if you come today, you must go and explore it!"

Old man Qu said.

"Hum..."

The purple emperor snorted coldly and did not continue to satirize.

"Elder Qu, I wonder if I can let my younger generation follow?"

Seeing that old man Qu was about to enter the ancient city desert, Han Yun's eyes lit up and hurried.

"With you?"

The purple emperor raised a touch of disdain in his eyes, and then said coldly:

"Little Zhan Zun, I don't know how to die!"

"Han Yun, you follow me!"

Purple emperor satirized, but old man Qu seemed to be very optimistic about Han Yun. Hearing Han Yun's words, he agreed with a smile.

"Thank you, master!"

Han Yun's face was filled with joy.

"Ming Jiandi, you took this oil bottle with you. Don't blame me for anything!"

The purple emperor shouted discontentedly.

"What if something happens? Even if something happens, won't you purple emperor be the first to run?"

Ming Jiandi turned his head and said indifferently.

"You..."

Purple emperor's face was angry. Even looking at Han Yun's look, he became a lot colder.

"Young Lord, let me follow you..."

Seeing Han Yun going, Zhang Yue quickly stood next to Han Yun.

"You're all right. Look at the brothers. Wait for me to come back!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"Boss..."

Yuan Yue and a group of people looked at Han Yun with worried faces.

"Go back!"

Han Yun waved slightly and followed old man Qu into the desert of the ancient city.

Enter the ancient city desert again.

A hot aura rushed towards Han Yun.

"This is the holy land of fire attribute martial arts cultivation!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

The aura of fire attribute in the void is too strong. If the warrior with fire attribute practices here.

I'm afraid the cultivation speed will be more than ten times that of other places!

"What a rich fire attribute aura..."

Purple emperor and Ming sword emperor also marveled.

"Han Yun, how did your strength improve so fast?"

Looking at Han Yun, old man Qu asked with a smile.

"Strength improvement?"

Han Yun gave a little pause and then said:

"I've said this for a long time. I'm a top genius. After another month, I may become a strong warrior. Ha ha..."

Han Yun couldn't help laughing.

"Hum... It's beyond your ability. The emperor of war is strong. You think anyone can become the emperor of war!"

Hearing Han Yun's words, the purple emperor scoffed.

Even old man Qu could not help shaking his head. It was impossible to become the emperor of war a month later!

How terrible the war emperor is. If the war emperor becomes so easy, isn't the whole Xuanling continent full of war emperor gone!

"Ha ha..."

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Han Yun shook his head and smiled.

He Han Yun is telling the truth.

It's a pity that others don't believe it!

A month later, he wants to be the emperor of war, which is definitely not a joke.

As long as Han Yun completes the main line and mandatory tasks, Han Yun will have enough supernatural points to become the emperor of war!

Do you want to be the emperor of war.

This is just whether Han Yun wants to upgrade or not!

"Roar..."

The closer they were, the higher the temperature around them. There was a layer of golden war gas on their bodies.

And the appearance of ice Kirin.

Also completely appeared in front of Han Yun, a fierce breath filled the void.

"This blood coffin..."

Han Yun's eyes fell on the blood coffin, and countless lights flickered on the blood coffin.

The inscriptions seemed to contain some kind of heaven and earth truth, which made Han Yun want to sink.

"Ow..."

The dragon soul becomes autonomous. Han Yun only feels the coolness of the sea, and even returns again!

"It's dangerous..."

Looking at the empty blood coffin, Han Yun's face changed slightly.

Just now, he almost fell into the mysterious artistic conception of the blood coffin.

Once caught in it, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Han Yun, are you okay?"

Old man Qu looked at Han Yun and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Han Yun shook his head.

"Hum... I told you not to call this trash in. I'm afraid before I get close. I still want to be the war emperor in a month?"

The purple emperor scoffed.

Han Yun heard the ridicule of the purple emperor. He just glanced at the purple emperor and didn't say anything.

See Han Yun did not refute.

The purple emperor thought Han Yun didn't dare to refute, and a slight contemptuous smile rose on his face.

"Master Qu, don't look at those inscriptions!"

Han Yun, old man Qu, preached.

"You mean..."

Old man Qu's eyes flashed, and then north and South Korean cloud nodded.

"Those inscriptions just now..."

Han Yun's mind seemed to play a movie, and the scene just appeared again.

On the blood coffin.

The inscriptions flickered, and the inscriptions seemed to contain mysterious power, reflecting each other to form mysterious arrays.

"Ice Kirin, blood Xuan coffin, soul return..."

Eight words flickered in Han Yun's mind, but these eight words almost lost Han Yun's spirit.

With these eight words, Han Yun never dared to look at the blood coffin again.

"Ice Kirin..."

Han Yun said to himself.

The first two sentences are easy to understand, but what do the last two words mean?

Return?

What's behind?

"Han Yun, what are you thinking?"

Looking at Han Yun's silence, old man Qu whispered.

"Nothing!"

Han Yun returned to his senses and put his look on a beast and a coffin again!

Blood coffin.

Ice Qilin has pulled out thousands of feet, and the whole hot aura of the void is slowly disappearing!