Chapter 683

The sky is full of gray and smoky, suddenly surging up, a large number of clouds gathered, turned into a big face occupying half of the sky.

The furrows on that face are crisscrossing and crisscrossing, as if it had experienced countless wind and frost, but it can't take away the bright eyes on that face.

The voice comes from him.

But at this time, the voice changed, became deep, became indifferent, became angry.

"Why did you become such a person after three generations? Did the ancient curse really annihilate your will?"

When the voice fell, Jiang Huan felt a sudden thunder in his ear, which brought his gradually disappearing consciousness back to reality.

At the same time, he also felt a mysterious energy gathering slowly in the abdomen Dantian, and rushing to all the meridians.

"Hiss Ha! "

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Huan suddenly opens his eyes.

The dark night that shrouded his consciousness was dispelled by the sun in reality, and the dense black water was completely avoided by the shout of the face of vicissitudes.

Jiang Huan, who had regained his consciousness, opened his first eyes and saw that Hong Feng was smashing again, shouting at the same time.

"Have you ever experienced despair?! Have you ever experienced the pain of dying in front of your eyes?! Speak! "

The voice was heard, and Jiang Huan heard the words, but he smiled bitterly. His smile was sad. He couldn't help thinking that in the Wuji palace of Fenglong mountain, the old class xuanming was born and died for his promise decades ago, for the weak little warrior who didn't know how to go!

Who in Daqi doesn't know the name of ban xuanming, and who doesn't know the value of his "name"

? For the class, it's worth it!

But for Jiang Huan, too sad, too heavy!

That night, the words of the second brother river were still in my ear.

"The night will be gone, and the sun will come again. Hope in your heart, look ahead, straighten up your waist, and take a long voyage! "

That night, for Jiang Huan, it was despair!

Scenes of the past all appeared before Jiang Huan's eyes. He warned himself countless times that since the road had arrived and so many people had died without any reason, there was no reason for him to stop. No matter how terrible the enemy was, no matter how rough the road ahead was, he would continue with hope.

At this time, Hongfeng was full of anger, not to mention Jiang Huan, who had already woke up, but he fought right, hoping that he could smash Jiang Huan's head with this fist!

"Bang!"

Stuffy ring came out, but this fist didn't have the same feeling of fist to flesh as before.

At this time, the fist seemed to be clamped by a vise or blocked by a wall. It could neither advance half a minute nor withdraw.

"Eh?"

Puzzled Yi, Hong Feng looked at it.

Jiang Huan, who was totally unconscious and had no resistance, woke up and clutched his fist with one hand to make it difficult.

Looking at Jiang Huan's eyes, which were more divine than before, Hong Feng was stunned by the light smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know when Jiang Huan, who was just like a dead dog, woke up.

In the soul sea, tianleizi saw Jianghuan miraculously wake up. Though he didn't know why, he was relieved and sighed.

"Good boy."