Chapter: 6272

When Hu Tiandao took out the pagoda, the spell cast by Zhang Han turned into strands of black lines, surrounding the energy of the pagoda.

In fact, at that time, the ancient magic spell had already been completed.

Including Hu Tiandao, including everyone present, the picture they saw was just an illusion, and it was just what Zhang Han let them see.

With Yue Wuwei's strong spiritual sense, he sensed several real pictures.

"incredible."

Yue Wuwei's eyes fixed on Zhang Han, he subconsciously stroked his beard, thinking to himself:

"The ancient illusion spell is a powerful auxiliary method when fighting against the enemy. Can I also practice it?"

"I'll ask that kid Zhang Han in person?"

"No, no, who should ask for it? Well...you have to think about it."

Suddenly, Yue Wuwei was also a little tempted, and wanted to practice the ancient magic spell.

But he couldn't bear to look for Zhang Han.

I can only think of a compromise.

At this time, Zhang Han took Hu Tiandao's space ring.

Everyone in Xingyuxuan was heartbroken.

There are many treasures in the master's space ring!

Watching Zhang Han slowly fly up and land on the platform.

The Great Elder Nan Long finally couldn't help but opened his mouth, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Zhang Hanyang, according to the fighting rules, the relics of the fallen people will be taken away by his people. You took the wrong space ring, please return it to Xingyuxuan."

"Um?"

Zhang Han turned to look at him.

There was some impatience in his expression.

There was a flash of light in his eyes.

Whoosh!

A stream of light flickered past.

Finally returned to Zhang Han's palm.

It's the Seven Star Sword, and many people didn't even see it clearly.

But that stream of light took Nanlong away, and his body flew backward hundreds of meters before hitting the ground.

Coincidentally, Nanlong hit Hu Tiandao's body.

With a bang, it was cold.

At this moment, there was a dead silence on the field.