The crack of the mountain was even more amazing. It was more than 100 meters long and the crack was smooth. It was cut out by a sword.

Han Ze jumped lightly, and he passed the distance of the five or six meters directly and entered the crack.

"What a strong sword."

When Han Ze passed through the crack, he felt the body hurt, like a needle tie.

"How could this be opened decades ago, but I didn't expect the swords on it to be so scary." Han Ze said to himself, reaching out and touching the crack.

Suddenly, Han Ze wanted to know that the person who opened this entrance wanted to compete with it.

But soon, Han Ze shook his head again.

He knew that this idea was somewhat unrealistic, and the ghost knew if the strong man was still in the world now.

At this moment, a small cave appeared in front of Han Ze.

The cave wall has obvious traces of artificial excavation, not naturally generated.

On the ground, there are only a little deciduous, and there are no other.

Han Ze slowly looked at the cave and found that the stones in many places had been unloaded, and then settled back.

"It turns out of this." Although Han Ze didn't go open those places, he could probably infer what the formation method was used to see those passive places.

"Secret land? Hope not to let me down!"

Han Ze licked his lips, showing a touch of excitement in his eyes, and then he put his palm on it.

Oh!

The next moment, the void shook, a ripple that could not be seen by the naked eye came. On the stone wall, there were countless fogs per filled, and Han Ze was wrapped.
Chapter completed!