Leng Wuya looked at Han Fengxue in surprise. In the past few years, not only have too many things happened to him, but there are also many extraordinary stories in Han Fengxue, otherwise Han Fengxue would not have appeared in this holy land of heaven.

Compared to Leng Wuya, Liang Chen's eyes were full of shock. Is this still a waste in his sister Liang Lu's mouth? The surprise that Han Fengxue brought to her again and again made her feel a little numb. She looked at the monsters and five servants around Han Fengxue, and opened her mouth. Liang Chen didn't know what to say. Not far away, Liang Zhong and Liang Lu happened to see the scene of the death of ten eighth-level powerful men. Their hearts twitched violently. What caused all this was Han Fengxue. Han Fengxue, who was despised by Han Lu. Liang Lu no longer knew how hot her face was. A person with the ability to kill her at any time was said to be an ant without self-knowledge. The voice was still echoing in his ears. Liang Lu didn't dare to look at Han Fengxue's eyes.

"Is that the real residual image of God?" Han Fengxue turned her eyes and asked Leng Wuya.

"Really." Leng Wuya nodded and replied, if it were false, once the first person got it and saw it, he would immediately find something wrong. The chaos would not last.

"You are really willing to give up." Han Fengxue smiled. He was also a little surprised. Leng Wuya was really courageous and actually threw out the residual image of God.

"The residual image of God has been branded here. So what if you throw it away?" Leng Wuya pointed to his head and said with a smile: "Brother, you can also engrave a copy." Then, a wisp of invisible objects seemed to float out of Leng Wuya's mind. The light flashed and then penetrated into Han Fengxue's mind. After checking his memory, Han Fengxue found that there was a map, a broken map in his mind.

"What is the effect of the residual image of God?" Han Fengxue saw the other crowd fighting desperately, and secretly took a breath and asked Leng Wuya with some confusion.

"The God's Remaining Picture is said to be divided into eight volumes, and it suddenly appeared in the War God Realm not long ago. It is said to be left by an ancient war god in the War God Realm. As long as you gather the eight-volume pictures and arrive at a certain location, you are said to be able to obtain the inheritance of this ancient war god. Even if you don't gather the eight-volume pictures and only have some of them, finding that place will also bring great benefits. Therefore, it will make so many people crazy." Leng Wuya looked at Han Fengxue and explained patiently.

"The inheritance of God, this temptation is indeed great enough." Han Fengxue sighed. No wonder the residual image of God made everyone so crazy.

"By the way, Wuya, why did you appear in the Tianen Holy Land? And your strength..." Han Fengxue asked out the doubts in her heart.

"It's been a long story. Brother, please see for yourself. Not only me, but also a few people have also come to the Tianen Holy Land." As he said that, another invisible wave came from Leng Wuya's body and reflected on Han Fengxue. A video appeared directly in Han Fengxue's mind.

Han Fengxue's consciousness sank into the image, and her heart trembled. The first thing that caught my eye was three figures, Leng Wuya, his teacher He Xiao and the madman Wen Han, who he met in Fengqi Village at the foot of Fengqi Mountain. Then, scenes of images kept flashing, and the fiery Empire and the Jishen Mountain also appeared in the images in my mind. Seeing the appearance of Jishen Mountain, Han Fengxue's heart suddenly tightened, and at the same time, anger also rose from his heart. Jishen Mountain had such a thing that he didn't know. Han Fengxue's hatred for Jishen Mountain also climbed again. It turned out that Leng Wuya and the other two were actually caught in Jishen Mountain. Qingyu also put them in the space gate, and the desolate and lonely ancient god battlefield also appeared in Han Fengxue's mind images.

Various powerful monsters and floating souls roared in the ancient god battlefield. Han Fengxue also truly witnessed the horror of the ancient god battlefield. Some people inside existed in the form of souls, and they were all very powerful souls.

As if after a long time, Han Fengxue finished watching the entire image, her consciousness withdraws from her mind, breathes a long breath, and a smile appears on her face. She looks at Leng Wuya with a deep smile and says, "It seems that the residual image of God is basically useless to stay on you."

Leng Wuya also smiled and nodded: "It's really useless. If it weren't for your big brother, you would have a waste."

"Hmph, what are you talking about?" Liang Chen pouted his lips and said, "Leng Wuya and Han Fengxue directly left her beautiful woman next to her and ignored her, which made her extremely depressed. However, she also sighed secretly. She didn't expect that Leng Wuya and Han Fengxue's relationship was so good that Leng Wuya actually treated herself as air, and she felt jealous of the big man Han Fengxue.

"Are we leaving or staying?" Leng Wuya's eyes turned to the wild battlefield on the other side, and said with a change of subject, causing Liang Chen to hum again.

"Of course, stay here. Po Zhanmen and Yu Jianmen have bullied their younger brothers and sisters. You have to leave some memorials." Han Fengxue smiled gently, but in that smile, there was evil intention. He had not given Liang Chen a gift to meet with his younger brothers and sisters. The Liang family was forced to do this by Po Zhanmen and Yu Jianmen. Even if Liang Chen could tolerate it, he could not bear it. Han Fengxue valued the most. Leng Wuya was his brother, so Liang Chen was naturally directly mentioned by him as his relatives. For them, he showed some trump cards. It seems that the problem would not be too big, right?

Leng Wuya nodded, his heart felt a little warm. Of course he knew that Han Fengxue was for himself, between the Po Zhan Sect, the Yujian Sect and Han Fengxue, but there was no hatred.

When Liang Chen heard Han Fengxue's words, his pretty face turned slightly red, and the unhappiness was instantly abandoned. She also understood a little why Han Fengxue and Leng Wuya had a deep relationship. These two people could be crazy for their brothers, and they happened to be real brothers.

The battlefield on the other side was in full swing, fighting for the residual picture of God, and the masters who had changed the residual picture of God were no less than ten. As soon as anyone got the residual picture of God, they would immediately be destroyed. This made many people realize that it seemed like a hot potato, so it would be better not to touch it first, unless they were sure to escape.

On the ground, there were messy wreckage and corpses everywhere, and there were no less than a hundred dead strong men. This made Han Fengxue sigh again in secretly the charm of the God's Remnant Picture. If it were before, it would be unimaginable that just a scroll would make such a top eight-level strong man crazy and fall for it.

The people from the Po Zhan Gate and the Yu Jian Gate were also devoted to the battle to compete for the residual map of God. They didn't even see Han Fengxue and the others killed the ten people, or they didn't care if they saw it. The residual map of God is the ultimate goal.

Leng Wuya and Han Fengxue looked at each other, and their bodies moved instantly, putting away the monsters, and his five servants also headed towards the crowd of people fighting for the residual map of the gods.

The man from Yijianmen was nervously staring at the direction of the God's Remnant Picture. His heart suddenly became tightened. The scene around him suddenly changed and appeared in the other people's realm. At the same time, there were several other people who appeared in the realm. He looked at the man in the opposite area in confusion. However, in an instant, the domain was automatically lifted. The man from Yijianmen found that the scene changed again and his body appeared outside. At this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose, and a fierce aura from a distance rushed towards him. His body stepped back quickly without a moment of hesitation. His heart tightened again. There was no fluctuation of the aura behind him, but there was a fear that made him tremble.

"Puchi!" The sound of the sword entering his body was clearly heard, and the momentum covered by Han Fengxue suddenly appeared. The man in the sword gate stared straight, and was assassinated and died with his eyes open.

At the same time, Leng Wuya, with the speed of the wind master and the sharpness of the sword light, also appeared suddenly at an unexpected position when everyone was fighting for the residual map of God, and it was also a position that had no meaning in fighting for the residual map of God, but it could lead to the death of the Zhan Gate and the people in the sword Gate.

The crazy crowd was still fighting fiercely, without any notice. There was still a small crowd here, constantly assassinating eighth-level strong men from the Breaking Zhanmen and Yujianmen. Even if someone discovered it, he was secretly alert. When they saw that Han Fengxue and his group were not their target, they were too lazy to pay attention. For them, it seemed that it was still a favorable thing to lose their competitors.

Because the melee was too fierce, the people from the Breaking Zhanmen and the Yujianmen had already dispersed, in every corner, but Han Fengxue and the others took action every time until the critical moment of competing for the residual map, which made them not discover each other for a while.

While the mad battle strong men continued to fall, the location of the battle was constantly changing, and another round of fierceness and madness was revealed. Yuan Juechen and Yin Li made a sharp roar at the same time. It was the code of launching a fierce attack. The elemental power and the light of the sword flashed. However, under the horrifying eyes of Yuan Juechen and Yin Li, there were not many sectors who responded to them. After searching their eyes, their hearts suddenly shook. Only fifteen or sixteen people were left in the Breaking War Sect, and there were only twelve or three people left in the Breaking War Sect. The eyes of fear and suspicion were flowing. Both of them found Han Fengxue and Leng Wuya's figures shuttled through the crowd, and the targets of the two seemed to be targeting the people of the Breaking War Sect and the Breaking War Sect. Their hearts were immediately filled with endless anger!

PS: I don’t believe everyone has no flowers in their hands. Xiaohen uses his hard work to rob you, hand it over!
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