March 14, 0:51 a.m.

Within the territory of Huaguo, the southeast area of the Taihang Mountains.

The dark night envelops the entire mountain forest, giving it a quiet and barren environmental atmosphere, but it can't hide the glorious divine power like the scorching sun, as if there is a touch of magnificent and brilliant daylight, to pierce the eternal night, to change the sun, moon and starry sky.

Boom!

Han Dong threw a punch.

The steaming right fist, the momentum of the steaming wind and flowing in mid-air, like a phantom flickering heavenly punch, just missed the interception of the demon horns, and easily caught a sect-level ghost.

Inspire yourself, explode in full!

Every word and deed is extraordinary!

After a short period of extreme condensation, like the majestic inspiration of the Dinghai Divine Needle, it roared out of the sea, turbulent Wuhu No. 4, roaring in the sky and on the ground.

Phew.

When Han Dong boiled his inspiration, it almost illuminated the four corners of the world like a dawn, obviously more violent than before, and the unpredictable light was imprinted on the ghosts and ghosts.

"You-"

"Such a strong inspiration. "The Senhong Ghost that was comparable to the Middle Martial Sect Realm, all the pupils on his face turned into a stiff sculpture, and he could only leave a meaningless last word.

Whew.

The fist wind whistling like a winter wind, blowing away the ghost body.

Sen Hong's cold ghost body shattered into wisps of withered pieces, and the ashes dispersed on the spot, as if he had never been in this world.

"Look for death!"

"This is Gaishi Han Dong, kill him!"

In the face of the demon's hideous roar, Han Dong turned his body like a bird's sparrow, ethereal like a cloud and mist, and even changed the direction of the three sect-level demons between the siege and killing, and stepped forward to the clouds.

Until now.

He has an outstanding inspiration comparable to the title of the three-step Martial Sect Realm, and also has a powerful and solid internal force comparable to the Extraordinary Martial Sect Realm, plus a profound and mysterious technique-

Compared with the real high-level Martial Sect Realm, it is not far behind.

No!

It's not just the same, it's tougher!

"Just some ordinary sect level?"

"I have long been above the world, so I simply fought the last time, raised the prestige of my Qingshan Sect, and sat directly on the seat of contemporary Tianjiao...... And most importantly, to put an end to this bloody feast that has not yet begun. ”

Han Dong didn't think much about it anymore and took two or three steps back.

Because there were two ghosts rushing towards the crumbling General Meng, Han Dong carried his left fist and pressed his right fist in front of him, as if forming a crystal round mirror, constructing a circular section of the air solidification.

If you look closely, it looks like a neat drum surface.

Observing again, it is also like a mirror lake.

Phew.

The internal force is tensed, and the inspiration is condensed.

Holding the bow like a full moon, Han Dong's left foot rubbed against the gravel ground, suddenly inhaled, his chest seemed to swell a little, and his right arm was withdrawn to his shoulder: "Vibration internal force and dominate the world, and hold inspiration and shake the world!"

With the inspiration of one person, pry the surging angry sea and intimidate the eternal night sky!

Airplanes.

With this resounding spiritual sound, it collapsed like thunder, and Han Dong also moved.

The right palm turned into a continuous fiery palm, equivalent to the explosion of air like a cannonball, and slammed into the crystal circle section maintained by the left palm—click, and the mirror lake shattered.

Extremely inspired, thumpping.

Just as the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, inspiration is like a mighty wave.

Buzzing.

Han Dong's right palm slashed into the air and stopped, but the inspiration poured out endlessly, not caring about any air and dust, and the area in front of him was like a bamboo, making time seem to slow down.

Crash!

Ignite my inspiration, explode, explode, explode!

Then he no longer looked at the style of the collapse of inspiration, Han Dong took a step forward with a right step, leaned forward but squatted on the ground like a rope across the river, and half-turned his body.

There are demon fangs, and they are coming.

There are ghosts and ghosts, and they are often chaotic.

"The wind is blowing!"

Han Dong, whose face was calm, grabbed the sky with his left palm in the air, and countless violent winds converged from all directions, condensing into a colorless hurricane like a match.

Such a hurricane pierced the night sky.

Bang bang!

Combining the extremely powerful internal force and outstanding inspiration, the hurricane barely withstood the ferocious attack of the demons and monsters, causing Han Dong to retreat two steps unscathed.

And in the rear.

General Meng staggered into the air, trying his best to kill two ordinary sect-level ghosts frozen in mid-air.

"You. ”

His eyes were a little hard to see.

The blood wet the vicissitudes of life, and the body covered with wounds drooped and old, if it weren't for the essence of the quenching body of the Martial Sect Realm, I am afraid that General Meng would not be able to hold it anymore.

Tired.

It's so tiring.

I'm so tired that I can't recognize who is coming.

"It's dark at night, and it's just the right time. Han Dong stood straight beside General Meng, and did not support the general, but asked softly, "Is the general still fighting?"

"Fight!"

General Meng was categorical and did not hesitate.

"Fight! Fight!"

Han Dong also shouted three times, as if singing a song of thousands of troops and horses, and the air within a radius of thousands of kilometers spread high blood and fierceness.

Contralateral.

Twelve sect-level ghosts and eight demons stared at the two of them with fierce eyes, and the killing intent and chill almost condensed into substance, rendering the panic and boiling qi.

If an ordinary military general is here, I am afraid that he will be torn apart.

"Interesting. ”

"We have never encountered such interesting and delicious food, the human of the Martial Generals Realm can actually kill my sect-level kind, presumably his consciousness and flesh and blood must be delicious. "There are goblins murmuring and salivating.

The greed of the miserable eyes infects the air.

The demons glanced at each other, and the sect-level light-colored giant bear among them, like a koala in the tropical region of the earth, was twenty-three meters tall.

Rushing.

It stood up and slapped its belly with long light brown hair twice: "It is impossible for the world military generals to be so strong, but looking at his momentum, it is clearly a military general?"

"What's going on?"

"What's the situation?"

Bears have low IQs, which is a common problem.

It couldn't help but mutter, its small eyes that didn't match the demon body, like soybeans, stared at Han Dong with a solemn face, and licked its mouth: "However, it looks delicious." ”

The next moment.

Han Dong's riots were like thunder.

The right fist that stirred up the internal force, raised high, was like a brilliant thunderbolt hidden above the heavenly dome, and finally cleaved the earth and judged the life and death of the world.

Bang!

The missile slammed into the sect-level ghost that had just made a sound.

Click!

The ghost body representing terror shattered in response.

At this moment, Han Dong erupted with all his might, how terrible it was, it could not be described in any words, and no matter how ingenious the language was, it would be pale and powerless under the picture of inspiration and internal force.

Disheveled.

With his flesh and blood, Han Dong collided with a white air trajectory, and the remaining strong waves and afterimages interpreted his invincible strength.

Instantly rushed to the other goblin.

Phew!

A single whip, face to face.

The whole person is almost hanging on his right arm, even if the steel diamond is in front, it is estimated that he will not be able to withstand the fierce lightning blow, especially the lingering inspiration, which adds to the brilliance.

Click.

Sect-level ghosts, one more dead.

It was only at this moment that the air waves tumbling up and down finally took shape, like a hollow bridge, connecting a distance of thirty meters, which shocked many demons and monsters.

"It's different!"

"Let's work together to kill Han Dong, we can't have the slightest bit of strength!" There are demons rushing to kill in front, and some understand Han Dong's level of force.

The internal force is strong, and the martial arts are mysterious.

But the most terrifying thing about Han Dong is that the inspiration that crushes everything, and ordinary sect-level ghosts can't withstand the impact of inspiration at all.

Imagine.

Who can withstand the smashing of the Dinghai Divine Needle?

The changes between the lightning and flint are like earth-shaking changes, from the pervasive Han Dong stepping into the air, to splitting the earth, killing several ghosts in an instant, and finally turning into the front of him - a fierce and unspeakable war has begun.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Or shake the power of demons, or force the ghosts away with a roar, and occasionally perform the art of unity, which falls on the ghosts, and makes them die on the spot.

Strong!

Incredible!

The demons and monsters all over the mountains are like waking up from a dream, and all of them are silent.

"It's weird!"

"How can a mere martial arts human being be so strong. I'm afraid that the innate fantasy dragon demons are nothing more than that. They were terrified as they watched the battle ahead of the gate.

It was an earth-shattering battle.

Even the usually arrogant ghosts, faced with this scene, did not dare to laugh for no reason, and their eyes showed solemn emotions.

Don't.

Their bloody feast, to be interrupted?

"Impossible!" a ghost roared in an angry low voice: "There are ten sect-level adults, how can you worry about just one human, no matter how strong he is, he can't avoid death." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Click!

Han Dong turned his crystal clear left palm, like a lotus flower in full bloom, gathering a howling wind, directly crushing the ghost body and shattering the life of the sect-level evil ghost.

Seeing this scene, the audience fell silent.

Goo-dong.

There were even demons who swallowed their spit.

With its limited IQ, it couldn't understand the existence of the military general realm that was infinitely strong, and it only felt that the demon body trembled, and it actually gave birth to a sense of fear.

"It doesn't matter. ”

"And nine sect-level adults, we-"

The ghost had just spit out words of consolation, and his face froze, and the ninth sect-level ghost was frozen by Han Dong's roar, and immediately exploded with a punch.

Bang!

He slashed out a semi-circular light from his right palm and knocked the sect-level demon away.

"Huh?"

"Something is wrong. ”

The ghost leaned forward and stared at the battle in front of the ink-colored giant gate, the momentum was immense, majestic and majestic, like a god's brilliant thousands of miles, shining ghost hearts.

Crazy.

It's crazy.

A mere human in the realm of martial arts actually stepped on the death of a sect-level adult, step by step to ascend to the master of this heaven and earth, and all those who disobeyed would lose their lives.

Peerless spirit, nothing more than this!

The peerless pride of heaven descends to the mortal world!

Ethereal steps like clouds, Han Dong stood in front of the ink-colored giant gate, his simple outfit and ink color matched a vast blood, his black hair drifting in the wind, and his eyes were shining.

A long and scorching wind accompanied his body.

Brilliant inspiration extends to his four rooms.

If an ordinary person sees this scene, I am afraid that they will exclaim that the immortal is coming, and they can't restrain themselves.

"That's not right!"

"Take a closer look, this human named Han Dong can only kill our ghosts, but he is helpless against demons!" The ghost seemed to have sensed some shocking truth, and roared again and again, causing all the demons and monsters around him to look happy.

If there is a weakness, it is a good thing.

They can take advantage of this - in an instant, the demons and monsters all over the mountains are stunned, as if they are a thousand strange sculptures, lifelike, dead and silent in the mountains.

Whew!

The palms of those domineering hands grabbed the wings of the bird-level demon, although the wings contained terrifying demon power, they couldn't stand the fierce strength, and were torn apart by Han Dong on the spot.

"Ahh

Birds and demons screamed.

Its pair of wings, with only a trace of demon flesh and blood left, almost broke away from the demon body, and hurriedly burned out a raging flame, like the miserable white flames of the demon fire of the underworld, with an extremely high temperature.

Stainless steel is here, and it also has to be fused.

It's a pity that Han Dong's face is cold, and he doesn't give it a chance to perform his tricks.

Bang!

The left fist was pounded out, and it was simple and thick to the extreme.

Like a heavy mountain falling offensive, the powerful internal force and inspiration converged in this punch, knocking down the fleeing trend of the bird demon, followed by the right foot violently.

Disheveled!!!

The vast earth shook two or three times.

The earth for a radius of kilometers trembled violently, especially the dense leaves of the jungle were swirling and falling to the ground.

"Kill all the demons. ”

"Kill Lang Lang Qiankun!" Han Dong raised his right foot without saying a word, and his left palm was in the sky, gathering three thousand merry worlds to meet all the demons and monsters.

There are demons and giant wolves to kill, and there are pythons and demons that spit out venom that destroys everything.

There are ghosts and ghosts, and there are also tricks to disturb the mind and tamper with the structure of the human body.

Intense!

The battle is indescribable.

These demons and monsters are all sect-level existences synonymous with terror, exaggerating disasters, depriving life and death, and easily destroying an entire prefecture-level city. Even ordinary heaven-level cities can't withstand the siege of these existences.

"What should I do?"

"What the hell are we going to do?"

There are more than 3,000 demons and monsters all over the world.

At this moment, they were all terrified and frightened, what could they do? Sect-level adults were also dying one after another, and even some ghosts fled in front of the giant gate.

But.

Han Dong was finally distracted to deal with it, his shoulders and back were bombarded by demons, and the inside of his body was also disturbed by ghosts, penetrating into the muscles and bones.

The blood does not stop, the muscles and bones usurp the throne!

Fortunately, the inspiration has blocked most of the attacks of the sect-level ghosts, and the extremely strong physical fitness is also showing that it is already healing extremely quickly, which makes the demons all shocked.

"Oneness!

"Journey thousands of miles to the south, punish everything!"

Han Dong was full of murderous intent, full of blazing accumulation, and his whole body was like a wave surging, instantly boiling to its peak, turning into a light of unknown color.

In an instant, 100 meters, under the twinkling starry sky.

The southern expedition struck a blow and killed the giant bear demon.

Bang!

The clan-level demon who was like a koala, his cruel gaze finally turned to panic, but he had already been slashed in the chest by Han Dong, splitting the bones inside and outside the demon body, and the shock extended the demon body—and finally the incomparable strength spread out of the outside of the demon body.

Looking at it from afar.

It was as if the giant bear demon suddenly trembled and spread white qi waves, but in fact, it was the internal strength that was substantial.

The second sect-level demon died here.

At the same time, Han Dong's right foot drew a vigorous semicircle, facing the remaining sect-level demons and monsters, a smile appeared on his face, and he roared into the dark night, rising under the starry sky: "Southern Expedition - A Thousand Miles!"

Finally.

The strongest technique, a journey of thousands of miles to the south - after all!

In the open space in front of the ink-colored giant gate, only Han Dong was galloping, almost exceeding the speed of sound, and the sound of a strong roar was endless, resounding in all directions.

"Slash!"

In my mind, the meaning of free travel with blood is derived.

This belonged to Han Dong's own thoughts, and he pointed forward and slashed, creating a brilliant and inexplicable blade, killing demons and smashing ghosts.

Buzz! Buzz!

Han Dong performed a thousand miles of southern expedition, like a crazy bounce of the majestic lightning, and the overlapping high-frequency slashes made the demons and monsters disappear.

"This is not true. ”

"A Warrior Realm Human?" The demons and monsters who were about to enjoy the bloody feast were all stunned in place, not knowing what to do or what to do.

......

"No!"

There are ghosts who roar violently, and they are relentless.

The light pierced through its ghostly body, crushing all its greed and coldness.

......

"Let's go!"

There is a fanged giant tiger that wants to flee, and the tiger's power is weakened.

The palm knife tore its head open, extinguishing the vitality of the demon.

......

"Why?"

"You're just a military general, why are you so strong! If we die, you won't live long!"

Han Dong replied to them, only the majestic fist.

This punch, simple and concise, seems to be a real dragon out of the sea, like a god descending into the world, carrying the majesty of Xuanhe's dark night, echoing the killing machine of destroying gold and jade, making the dark night turn into a shining day.

The blood is burning! The muscles and bones are shaking!

The face is indifferent, the eyes are like thunder, and the majesty is like the sky!

Bang!

A shining punch that shattered everything.

Under the starry sky, before the giant gate, there is nothing else, there is only this domineering existence that has swept away the dark eternal night.

So far.

Seventeen sect-level ghosts and eight sect-level demons all fell.

Han Dong, who was carrying his hands on his back, no longer concealed his true cultivation realm...... Sublimation of muscles and bones, cleansing of dust and dirt, rebirth, and comprehensive deepening of the meridians - martial arts, generals, realms, peaks!

Bang.

Half a step forward, as if the mountains moved the world.

Han Dong's black and white eyes, clear and blue, looking at the demons and monsters covering the sky, were surrounded by vast majesty, and his cold voice echoed under the sky: "Since you are here, let's stay." ”

Airplanes!

In an instant, there was a riot, and all the demons and monsters were destroyed.

The starry night is above - now I Han Dong is here, dare to change the sun and the moon!