Chapter 680: The God Statue Collapses and the Calamity Comes
"The realm of heaven and man!"
The old man with long face changed his expression. He didn't care about his subordinates who were being patted away. His eyes flashed for a moment and bowed: "In Xia Jiang Wanshan, I am from the Jiang family in Wolongshan. Who are you? What force are you from?"
"The Jiang family in Wolongshan!"
Jiang Han's eyes turned cold again, and then he laughed in anger.
The Jiang family members ran to Yunmeng Pavilion to be the head of the pavilion? This is Jiang Ya's people. Are they here to take revenge on him?
He stared at Jiang Wanshan with cold eyes and asked again: "Where is Ling Yunmeng? Where is she?"
Gu Qingtian's eyes suddenly swept down the fairy peak. He pointed to the northern city square below and said, "Young Master, look below!"
Jiang Han looked at him and found that there seemed to be several giant trees standing up in the square in the distance, with three people tied to the giant trees with iron chains.
The three of them disheveled their hair, their clothes were stained with blood, and they didn't move, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
"Um?"
Jiang Han took a closer look, and when he saw a person's right arm empty, the cold light in his eyes surged.
"call out!"
He flew up in the air, flew down the immortal peak, and landed on the square.
Just now, the three of them had messy hair on them and he couldn't see the faces of the three of them clearly.
At this moment, he saw clearly the three people tied by iron chains, his body trembled slightly, his eyes began to turn red, and his body was even more murderous intent.
The three people tied by iron chains were Ling Yunmeng, Qi Tiandu and Xiong Yu.
"Swish swish swish swish swish~"
Countless disciples came from the square, all of whom were ordinary disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion, some of whom were Xuanyou Realm deacons, and more were disciples of Dou Zhan Hall.
Hundreds of disciples surrounded Jiang Han, but they didn't dare to move, just watched from a distance.
"Already alive!"
Jiang Han sensed the situation of Ling Yunmeng and the other two, and he let out a long sigh, as long as he is still alive.
If the three of them died, he would not know how to explain to Zuo Yiyi, Qi Bing and Xiong Jingjing after returning to Tianluo City.
He walked slowly towards the three of them. Although it was only a few feet away, he felt extremely heavy steps.
The nearby disciples watched Jiang Han walk towards the three of them, and many of them lowered their heads.
Some deacons in Xuanyou Realm looked at the immortal peak. Seeing that there was no movement on the top, they didn't dare to move, so they could only watch from the side.
"Bang bang bang!"
Jiang Han rose from the ground, and a battle knife appeared in his hand, cutting off the iron chain that bound Ling Yunmeng, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and slowly fell down.
"The three altars were shattered, and the bones in their bodies were broken!"
The moment he grabbed Ling Yunmeng, Jiang Hanxuanli turned around in her body and instantly discovered her situation.
The blue veins on Jiang Han's face instantly exploded, his eyes were as red as blood, and his murderous aura rushed straight into the sky.
“Swishy ~”
The disciples nearby were frightened by such terrifying murderous aura and retreated one after another. Several of them became weak and sat on the ground.
Ling Yunmeng was in great pain and was taken down by Jiang Han. She still did not wake up. Instead, her eyebrows were locked even tighter because of the injury.
"Bang bang bang!"
Jiang Han put Ling Yunmeng flat on the ground, flew up again, cutting off the iron chains on Qi Tiandu and Xiong Yu, and saving the two.
Qi Tiandu and Xiong Yu both woke up, and they looked at Jiang Han in surprise.
Then they glanced at the Chongxian Peak a few more times. Seeing that there was no movement there, the two of them became even more confused.
Qi Tiandu and Xiong Yu were the same as Ling Yunmeng. The three altars were shattered and the bones in their bodies were broken.
Qi Tian was slightly injured. After Jiang Han rescued him, he struggled to sit up, looked at Jiang Han and said, "Are you?"
Jiang Han did not reply, but took out six best healing medicines from the space ring and fed two to each person.
After feeding the healing medicine, he looked around and soon saw an acquaintance, a deacon named Chen in the Dou Zhan Hall.
He looked at Deacon Chen and shouted in a deep voice: "Chen Ling, bring people to find three recliners!"
Chen Ling's expression changed, and he looked at the immortal peak with some fear, gritted his teeth and said, "This big, sir... are you?"
Jiang Han's voice has changed slightly over the years, and no one dares to think about Jiang Han.
After all, Jiang Han has been to the Chaoxinghai for two or three years, and no news has been heard back, and some people have forgotten Jiang Han's voice.
Qi Tiandu and Xiong Yu felt a little familiar, and they didn't think about Jiang Han for a while.
Jiang Han suddenly stood up and angrily shouted: "Either go, or... die!"
Chen Ling was so scared that he retreated repeatedly by Jiang Han's roar. His eyes flashed and he looked at Mount Xian Peak again.
Seeing that there was still no movement from above, he and the two rushed towards a yard quickly.
Soon Chen Ling and the other two brought three recliners, and Jiang Han carried Ling Yunmeng and the other two to the recliners one by one, with his movements very gentle and his eyes full of guilt.
Qi Tiandu and Xiong Yu were at a loss. Qi Tiandu's eyes flashed a few times and said, "Sir, are you from... Qisha Mansion? For us, you can't do it!"
Xiong Yu said, "Sir, no matter who you sent you, thank him for your behalf. Don't do anything randomly... Otherwise, it will affect you."
"Um..."
At this moment, Ling Yunmeng moved for a moment. Perhaps Jiang Han had taken the healing medicine and the medicine began to take off, and she slowly woke up.
Her eyes were blurred, and then her pupils began to focus, her eyes fixed on Jiang Han.
She vaguely heard the words of Qi Tiandu and Xiong Yu, looked at Jiang Han in confusion, and asked, "Are you... the Lord of the Palace?"
Jiang Han squatted on the ground and saw Ling Yunmeng and the other two looking at him.
He was silent for a moment, and he buckled his hand on the mask, took off the mask, revealing his true face.
He slowly raised his head, his voice even more swallowed, "People Master, Elder Qi, Elder Xiong! It's me, I'm Jiang Han! I'm back!"
"ah?"
Ling Yunmeng's body trembled violently, and tears rolled out from her eyes.
Qi Tian blinked his eyes, and tears filled his eyes. Xiong Yu's old-fashioned face showed a look of shock, and his face was full of disbelief.
“Wow~”
Hundreds of disciples watching around were blown up, as if thunder was blew up from the ground. Many disciples present did not know Jiang Han, but they knew Jiang Han.
The name Jiang Han is a legendary existence for them.
After a brief hustle and bustle, the field quickly returned to peace. Many disciples in the field looked at Chongxian Peak from time to time, and then looked at Jiang Han. Their whole body began to tense, their palms were sweating, and their hearts were beating violently.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Jiang Han!"
Ling Yunmeng reacted quickly. She wriggled her lips with blood stains and said, "Go away quickly, don't worry about us, you can't control the matter here!"
Qi Tian followed and said, "Jiang Han, go!"
Xiong Yu glanced at the immortal peak and shouted: "Jiang Han, don't make a fuss, go quickly!"
"Walk?"
Jiang Han stood up and looked at Chongxian Peak with a cold look. He nodded and said, "I'm indeed leaving!"
He looked at Chen Ling and said, "Take a few people to lift the recliner and follow me to climb the fairy peak!"
"ah?"
Ling Yunmeng's face changed drastically and she kept saying, "Jiang Han, what are you going to do?"
"do what?"
Chapter completed!