Chapter: 3424

"Go to a fun place." Han Sanqian smiled.

Then, he swung Ginseng Baby on his shoulder with one hand, and Ginseng Baby also jumped onto Han Sanqian's shoulder very cooperatively, followed Han Sanqian into a gust of wind, and disappeared in place.

And not long after Han Sanqian left, two figures entered the guest room where Han Sanqian was staying.

After closing the door, Su Yingxia took off the mask, and Fuli, who was following behind her, saw the shock on Su Yingxia's face at this time, if it wasn't for Su Yingxia's quick movements, Fuli would have screamed out in shock.

After confirming that Fuli's mood was stable, Su Yingxia removed the hand covering her mouth.

"Fuyao? How could it be you? Didn't you already..." Fuli said in amazement.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you in detail later." Su Yingxia said: "We came back this time to save Fumang. Sanqian has already set off for the sky prison. I called you here because I have something important to do with you. You discuss."

"He is alive at three thousand? Hasn't he already..." Fu Li almost felt like he was dreaming!

It didn't matter that Fuyao suddenly appeared in front of him, even Han Sanqian was still alive.

"The person who made the move today, couldn't it be Han Sanqian, right? He...he can defeat Lu Sheng without even making a move? Is he so strong now?" Fu Li said in disbelief.


Su Yingxia nodded.

At this time, in the prison.

In the dark sky prison, Fu Mang was lying on the ground with extremely fluffy hair. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he didn't even lift his head. He laughed and said, "What? That old thief Fu Tian finally couldn't help but want to Killed me? That's right, the Fu family has been destroyed in his hands, so he simply does not do anything, but why wear a mask when killing a dying person?"

Han Sanqian smiled and did not speak. He threw a jug of wine into the dungeon, then sat down beside him and drank it with his head raised.

Fu Mang smiled heartily, not afraid of the poison in the wine, so he directly raised his head and drank it to his heart's content.

"Good wine." Fu Mang shouted, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw Han Sanqian taking off his mask. When he saw Han Sanqian's real face, Fumang shivered violently and got up from the ground: "Is that you?"

Han Sanqian smiled slightly.

"Didn't you die? How did you do it? Are you a human or a ghost?" Fu Mang couldn't help asking three times, his whole heart was like a stormy sea.

"If it was a ghost, would I still ask you to drink?" Han Sanqian laughed softly, and sat up from the ground: "Yingxia asked me to rescue you, do you want to go out?"

Fu Mang nodded, it was true.

"How do you save me?" Fu Mang frowned, and then said with a wry smile: "The sky prison that locks me is indestructible. With your cultivation base in the Misty Realm, trying to forcibly open the sky prison is like a dream come true."

"Who told you I was in the Misty Realm?" Han Sanqian smiled and walked to the prison: "I'm clearly in the Eight Desolation Realm, okay?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the next second, Han Sanqian grabbed the big lock of the sky prison in his hands, and with the sudden movement of energy, the indestructible lock suddenly made a loud bang , the outermost shackles were immediately released.

"Ba Huang!" Fu Mang's eyes widened.

In the Bafang World, if Zhu Xie represents a master, then Bahuang is the master of the real masters in the Bafang World. After all, the true gods generally ignore everything, and Bahuang is basically the master of mortals in the Bafang World.

"Han Sanqian, I haven't seen you in just a few months, but your cultivation has already reached the realm of the Eight Desolations? Am I really dreaming? Or are you joking with me?" Although Fu Mang was steady, hearing this was obviously a little bit Messed up.

After all, the realm of the Eight Desolations is a dream that many people can't reach.

However, Fu Mang's eyes quickly dimmed: "But even if you are in the Eight Desolation Realm, so what? The innermost prison door is made of ten thousand years of cold iron. It is impossible for a true god to destroy it with external force."

As Fu Mang said, when Han Sanqian tried to open the innermost cage, Han Sanqian found that no matter how hard he tried, the prison door was not affected at all. JrNovels.com