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Four thousand one hundred and forty-four chapters blood red eyes

The old man smiled slightly, looking extremely mysterious.

After a moment, he suddenly disappeared slowly.

"Kill the demon? Haha!"

And what accompanied him disappear was these short four words.

Han Sanqian was not aware of what was happening behind him at this time, and he was still heading towards the east with a constipation.

What he didn't know was that the journey was far more complicated and terrifying than he thought, and even a big secret was waiting for his announcement.

More than an hour passed, and Han Sanqian, the mortal body, was almost exhausted.

Unlike before walking in the air, walking on the ground is no different from usual. You can walk on one step at a time, and you will almost sweat and lose yourself.

Han Sanqian was tired and wanted to sit down and rest, but when he looked up, he saw that there was a vast white mist in front of him, and the destination was obviously not far ahead.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian took a breath and continued to embark on the road ahead.

About half an hour later, Han Sanqian felt dizzy and extremely thirsty, and his body was in a very weak state, and he was almost falling down.

With the momentum, I raised my arm and tried to wipe the sweat from my forehead. But when I looked up, I saw that the top of my head was no longer the darkness that I had before, but the scorching sun.

Super strong light scattered on his body, and super high temperature prevented the Buddha from scorching himself. Han Sanqian would be like a pitiful person walking in the desert.

"How could this be?" He looked at the sky strangely, then looked ahead.

In front of me, the white mist was still there, as if waiting for me quietly.

"Is it a mirage?" Han Sanqian wiped his eyes and had been walking for nearly half an hour. However, for Han Sanqian, it seemed that the white mist in front of him had not moved at all from beginning to end. It was still far away from him, not far away.

Even if you walk slowly, it should have shrunk.

But if he had to stick to the past, Han Sanqian believed that he would inevitably die of exhaustion.

"No." Han Sanqian suddenly shook his head, trying to awaken his body and consciousness. Where is this? This is in the realm of Qiankun, it should not have the sun and the moon at all.

So, the situation does not seem to be as simple as it is now.

"Is it an illusion?" Han Sanqian was slightly shocked when he thought of this.

Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes and focused his mind. After his heart calmed down again, he slowly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, there was only darkness in front of me, and there was no scorching sun in front of me.

However, the white mist in the distance was still there, as if waiting for Han Sanqian to find it.

"I see."

Han Sanqian nodded silently. There were indeed hallucinations here, and even different hallucinations were caused by his emotions. He rushed all the way, and was thirsty and extremely weak, so this place became a place of scorching sun.

This will make your emotions reach the lowest value, and the distance between the white mist has not changed. If you don’t realize it is an illusion, you will even give up on yourself.

With double pressure, the normal mentality has long been broken, so how could he think about the problem in time?

Fortunately, when Han Sanqian was discouraged, his psychological quality was far better than others. In addition, he had experienced similar experiences many times and accumulated rich experience. With careful consideration, he discovered the problem.

"White Mist." Han Sanqian looked at the white mist in the distance and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes again, as if he was thinking and sensing something.

In fact, Han Sanqian knew better than anyone else, he was calculating.

He was counting the real position of the fog.

In the fantasy, the white mist is clearly a trap, and its true direction is definitely not there.

But, where should it be?

Suddenly, Han Sanqian suddenly opened his eyes gently and smiled in a certain direction: "Why am I so stupid? I forgot about this."

After the words came, he stood up, then turned slightly, and walked quickly towards the west.

If someone was watching the battle at this time, you would definitely see that Han Sanqian seemed to be returning to the original path.

But these are not the key points. The key point is that Han Sanqian, who opened his eyes again, had blood red eyes, which seemed to be... no different from the legendary red-eyed monster...
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