The cavern meandered into the depths, and a cold chill spread out from the deeper part of the cavern.

After a while, Han Zhonglin came to the end of the cave, a closed cave room, which was filled with the breath of a demon python.

In a small cave on the side of the cave, Han Zhonglin found a dazzling array of things, as many as twenty or thirty items, including many spirit strains and all kinds of strange things.

After sweeping away all the treasures, and then exploring the cave for a while, and making sure that nothing was missed, Han Zhonglin got out of the cave and returned to the trapped formation.

Han Zhonglin slowly walked to the outside of the demon python, and said: "Demon Monarch, the real person is very happy that you didn't lie, and I want to ask you a few things next, I hope you can answer truthfully." ”

The demon python slowly shook its huge head a few times, and said cautiously: "The old bottom of the demon ape clan has been copied by you, you must have already got the answer you want, why bother to ask Yu Ben Demon Jun again." ”

"The real person promised to spare your spirit, but if you want to redeem yourself, in addition to the treasure, you must also answer the real person's question. Otherwise, how would the real people know that what you and the demon ape said is true and which is false?"

The demon python nodded and said, "Since Urong has told you, what else can't this demon monarch say, I hope you can keep your promise." ”

"True people must keep their word, what is the origin of this secret realm?" Han Zhonglin said the same question as the demon python.

After some interrogation, Han Zhonglin found that there was not much difference between the answers of the demon python and the demon ape, and immediately confirmed the accuracy of the information he had obtained about the secret realm.

Han Zhonglin put away the spirit dragon and said to the demon python: "Demon Monarch, don't let the real person meet you again, next time you won't be so lucky." ”

Coldly dropping a sentence, Han Zhonglin's sword rose up, turning into a black spot in the distant sky.

When Han Zhonglin disappeared, the demon python couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The human monk just now couldn't help but be strong, and there were many strange things, and he was willing to let go of the spirit that he had in his hands. It should have been heeded by the call of the Dream Demon Venerable a long time ago, if he encountered a powerful human monk, I am afraid that he would not have such luck. ”

The demon python muttered to himself, forgot to glance at the cave in the distance, turned around and hurried away into the distance.

Han Zhonglin returned to the nest and stretched out the ancient animal skin again.

"As the demon python said, this place is located in the lower half of the entire oblique elongated secret realm, and it is ten days away from the nearest demon cultivator gathering place, which shows the vastness of this secret realm, and the mark on the animal skin map of the demon ape vein is exactly what I guessed before. ”

Han Zhonglin looked at the various markings on the animal skin, and his gaze was fixed on a trilateral mark and a red cross mark.

"This mountain range, on the side of the red cross, may be a good place to cross the catastrophe. ”

Han Zhonglin's gaze fell on the two circles close to each other diagonally, and he secretly said in his heart: "If you want to reach that mountain range, but you have to go up from here, through the gathering area of the two demon cultivators, it seems that you need to wait for the opportunity to move, if you can't pass through directly, I'm afraid you can only choose to detour." ”

Putting away the hide, Han Zhonglin walked out of the nest and looked into the distance.

"The 39 Golden Pill Tribulation, for the number of days is not tolerated, the robbery is punished, the opportunity to steal a line, and go against the road. Han Zhonglin's mind flashed over a description of the Jindan Tribulation in the "Divine Apocalypse".

"At present, although I have entered the realm of foundation building, I still can't feel the qi of the heavenly tribulation, and the time has not yet come. The three-year period has passed in September, and I don't know how far the nearly 3,000 monks have grown, and it is time to go through it. ”

Thinking of this, Han Zhonglin summoned the Cold Sky Sword, and his body turned into a white light in a flash and galloped towards the blue sky.

After two hours of speeding in the air, along the way, while Han Zhonglin looked at the extreme scenery in front of him, his entire body and mind were completely relaxed, allowing the rich heaven and earth vitality to pour into his body, and his divine thoughts began to gradually open up to the entire heaven and earth inch by inch.

Suddenly, three sharp hiss came from behind him, and when Han Zhonglin looked back, he saw that the three black dots were rising higher and higher, gradually getting bigger.

"It's actually three Xuanyi Demon Owls, there must be a demon owl community within a thousand miles nearby, otherwise its territory wouldn't be so large. ”

Han Zhonglin only had a flash of thought, and the Cold Sky Sword under his feet began to sweep towards a mountain forest below.

A quarter of an hour later, I saw that the three demon owls had chased four or five miles behind me.

"I've been in the secret realm for so long, and I haven't harvested the essence yet, since the three demon owls took the initiative to send them to the door, how can I let them go?"

Han Zhonglin was like this in his heart, and the Cold Sky Sword lowered its height even more and began to fall into the mountains and forests.

The three demon owls roared sharply, and soon swept above Han Zhonglin's head.

Hearing only a scream, a demon owl's wings flapped continuously, and it began to swoop towards Han Zhonglin, and the speed was extremely fast.

"This is a tentative attack, and it should attract all three demon owls. Han Zhonglin thought about it like lightning, and instantly thought of a countermeasure.

The Cold Sky Sword under his feet marched in a zigzag in the mountains and forests, and after a while, he felt a black shadow shrouded down first, and at the same time, a strong wind hit silently.

"Up!"

Han Zhonglin let out a low snort, the Cold Heaven Sword suddenly rose, the speed skyrocketed, and then his body spun, and he copied the Cold Heaven Sword into his hand, and hastily slashed out a white light.

In an instant, the white brilliance fell on the black wings of the demon owl.

However, the white brilliance of the Cold Sky Sword only made the demon stalk's body stagnate slightly, leaving a white mark on its wings.

With an angry roar, the demon owl began to be enraged, its wings flapped continuously, and the demon body climbed violently, and then swooped towards Han Zhonglin.

This time, Han Zhonglin only cared about the flying sword, how could he still have the heart to fight, but the speed of the demon owl was obviously faster.

"Bang!"

Han Zhonglin made a big turn and dodged the deadly dive of the demon owl in the crisis, and the demon owl instantly pounced on a small piece of dense forest.

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the demon demon was completely enraged, and the demon body spun sideways, and once again swooped down towards Han Zhonglin.

"Click!"

The demon owl's huge solid demon body once again smashed a half-sized mountain pillar apart, and Han Zhonglin once again dodged the fatal blow in the slightest.

Listening to two screams, the two demon owls that had been hovering in the sky finally couldn't hold back and swept down.

Han Zhonglin's feet were cold and cold, and he galloped forward without stopping, completely running in all directions.

Soon, three demon owls surrounded from three directions, blocking Han Zhonglin's escape at once.

Seeing this, Han Zhonglin's eyes behind the mask suddenly bloomed.

"This is the moment we have been waiting for!"

Han Zhonglin's figure hovered over a small piece of mountain forest, and the three demon owls were on a higher place, staring angrily, revealing a fierce glow.

"Human, now it's up to you how you escape!" a voice that was not very fluent sounded in Han Zhonglin's ears.

Han Zhonglin said in a deep voice: "Since you are aggressive, the real people can only fight to the death!"

Before the words fell, Han Zhonglin summoned two spirit dragons, circling and swimming beside him, and the white mangs of the Cold Sky Sword in his hand were released, revealing an endless chill.

"Let's fight!" Han Zhonglin shouted, and his body suddenly exuded a powerful battle intent.

The figure swept up violently, and the Cold Sky Sword in his hand had already been raised, slashing towards one of the demon owls, and the two spirit dragons also jumped out at the same time, each entangled in a demon owl.

The demon owl swooped down, its wings flapped and fell all over the world, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the beak of the demon owl had already been cocked.

The Cold Sky Sword shot out a white light and landed on the wings of the demon body, but it really only made the demon owl's body slightly blocked, and the demon owl's momentum did not decrease, and it was close to Han Zhonglin within ten zhang in an instant.

"Die!"

Han Zhonglin's body turned into an afterimage, but it suddenly appeared on the side of the demon owl's head. In an instant, he slammed his arms and stabbed the sword in both hands at the ear feathers of the demon owl's skull.

The Cold Sky Sword directly penetrated the demon owl's head, and the huge swooping force carried Han Zhonglin's still downward.

With a "snort", Han Zhonglin Han Zhonglin's thunder wings suddenly appeared behind him, pulled out the Cold Sky Sword, flapped his wings, and his body painting was a silver light, and he suddenly turned it towards another demon owl.

Everything just now happened between the lightning and flint, and it was all in Han Zhonglin's plan.

When the other two demon owls reacted, they had been entangled by the two spirit dragons and couldn't get out for a while.

"I'll send you to your companions right away!"

The cold voice sounded, and it had already come within ten zhang of the other demon owl, and the thunder wings behind him disappeared, and the next moment Han Zhonglin's figure disappeared in place, and when it appeared again, the Cold Sky Sword directly penetrated into the demon owl's head.

The other demon owl hissed, and the black light of his whole body burst out, hooked his beak and raised the spirit dragon to the side, his wings fluttered violently, and he fled in the air as quickly as possible.

Thunder wings appeared behind Han Zhonglin's back again, and after flapping them several times in a row, he narrowed the distance between him and the demon owl, and his speed was three points faster than that of the demon owl.

After just five breaths, Han Zhonglin appeared within five feet of the demon owl.

"I want to escape, it's too late!"

Before the demon owl could react, Han Zhonglin's figure suddenly appeared above the demon owl's head.

"Die!"

Han Zhonglin's voice was extremely cold, like a god of death.