Chapter 45: Baptism of Blood (Part 3)

Ten days have passed since entering the ruins.

During this time, Jun Haotian marched all the way north, killing fierce beasts all the way.

The collected demon pills and fierce beast essence blood are unknown.

The farther north you go, the colder the weather becomes.

Just three days ago, when Jun Haotian entered another vast forest sea, there was a heavy snow in the air at some point.

In the distant sky, a red sun slowly fell, and night slowly fell.

The dimly lit forest road was filled with hissing sounds.

Holding a Qingfeng ancient sword in his hand, Jun Haotian was dressed in white and slowly stepped on the thick snow.

Jun Haotian's expression was indifferent as he moved, and the wind and snow were sharp like a knife blade, and they stabbed on Jun Haotian's face.

Jun Haotian looked ahead, his brows furrowed slightly.

This vast forest sea seems to have no end, Jun Haotian has been walking towards the north for several days, and he still hasn't walked out of this forest sea.

Jun Haotian thought about casting his flame wings and flying directly out of this forest.

Can fly in the air, the target is too big.

In this ruins, all kinds of strange beasts lurk in the dark, and the slightest mistake will be attacked and killed by fierce beasts.

Therefore, along the way, Jun Haotian rarely flies, and basically walks on foot.

Therefore, it has also experienced a lot of fighting.

After hundreds of battles with fierce beasts, Jun Haotian's whole temperament became sharp, and his body faintly exuded a killing aura.

During this time, Jun Haotian also encountered some extremely terrifying beasts.

Some have even reached the strength of the True Yuan Realm Quadruple.

Jun Haotian almost tried his best to kill him.

Now thinking of the dangerous scene at that time, Jun Haotian is still a little afraid.

Looking down at the originally white and flawless hands, they were already covered with scars at this moment.

The countless battles couldn't help but exercise Jun Haotian's experience, and also made him more and more proficient in the control of the Nine Tribulations Sword Intent.

With the extremely powerful Nine Tribulation Sword Intent, he encountered some extremely perverted fierce beasts that defended against each other, and Jun Hao was able to turn the danger into a disaster.

Even if it was a fierce beast with strong defense, with the Nine Tribulations Sword Intent, Jun Haotian could grind it to death.

"What the hell, I haven't seen a single figure for so many days. Jun Haotian said in a somewhat depressed tone.

"Liu Sen, that guy won't lie to me, right!" After thinking about it, Jun Haotian immediately ruled out such an idea.

Liu Sen hated himself to the core, and he must have thought that he would go to the center of the ruins, and it would be best to meet Jun Aotian and be killed by him.

So, it must be right to go north.

Thinking like this in his heart, Jun Haotian smiled bitterly, and could only move forward again.

"Huh?"

But before he had taken a few steps, Jun Haotian's face suddenly changed, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

The next moment, Jun Haotian's right foot carried a terrifying force and stepped the snow in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Haotian instantly pulled out the Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand, raised the sheath and brought up the snow-bright sword light, like a meteor falling straight down and slammed into the snow in front of him.

Half of the blade of the Qingfeng Ancient Sword sank into the snowdrift, and scarlet blood splattered out.

Jun Haotian squinted his eyes slightly, his wrist flipped, and the long sword was immediately provoked.

"It's a bloodthirsty demon rat. ”

Looking at the hideous beast on the tip of the sword, Jun Haotian said a little coldly.

Bloodthirsty Demon Mouse, this name was obtained by Jun Haotian himself.

Just because this fierce beast is no different in size from rats, it also likes to devour the essence and blood of living beings.

There are countless fierce beasts rampant in the lush greenery, and countless killing intentions are also hidden in the snowy land, and this blood-eating demon rat is only one of the insignificant ones.

Three days ago, Jun Haotian was attacked by a fierce beast that looked like a crocodile.

The beast lurks in the snow, waiting for an opportunity.

If it weren't for Jun Haotian's soul being different from ordinary people, he would have discovered that these legs would have been bitten off by the fierce beast on the spot.

Throwing away the corpse of the bloodthirsty demon rat, Jun Haotian moved forward again.

About half an hour later, Jun Haotian stopped again.

Jun Haotian looked at the swaying wind and snow behind him helplessly, and the footprints left behind were immediately covered by the wind and snow.

This kind of aimless wandering is even more boring than meditation and penance.

In addition to the lush greenery and snow, there is only one figure left in the vast world, which can be said to be the ancients who have not seen before, and those who have not come after.

After coming to this world, Jun Haotian felt a trace of loneliness and loneliness for the first time.

A cold wind howled, mixed with terrifying strength.

Rise!

At this moment, a high-pitched hiss came through the clouds and cracked stones, and the rapid sound of breaking wind gradually rose.

Hearing this voice, Jun Haotian, who was feeling bored, suddenly frowned and looked up.

I saw that in the void, a male bird covered with cyan scales struck the sky with long wings, swooping down, the speed was like lightning, and it was terrifying.

"It's this beast again. ”

Looking at the fierce beast that resembled a corset in the void, Jun Haotian's face turned cold.

During this time, he was often attacked by such demon birds, which is why he did not dare to fly in the sky.

Jun Haotian slowly pulled out the Qingfeng Ancient Sword, and an extremely terrifying sword aura slowly condensed on the tip of the sword.

Jun Haotian's body stood still, calmly looking at the demon bird that swooped down.

Rise!

The cry became louder and louder, and the demon bird's arms that seemed to be cast of steel cut through the wind and snow, like a torrent of steel.

The scales shimmered with a metallic sheen, and it was extremely dazzling.

At this moment of life and death, Jun Haotian's body moved.

I saw his body take a step forward, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand instantly rose, and then lightly slashed at the void.

Above the tip of the sword, there are some bits of cold light flickering!

A little cold light

Thousands of people!

Sonorous!

The sound of the collision of gold and iron burst out, and the huge body of the demon bird immediately turned upside down, throwing out dozens of meters fiercely.

Blood droplets dripped from the blade of Aomine's sword and smashed heavily on the snow, melting a pool of blood.

Jun Haotian looked up at the slightly dim sky, and a smile provoked at the corner of his mouth: "In the past few days, I have encountered more and more eagle demon birds, and the habit of this kind of demon birds is to generally live in the grassland, it seems that I will be able to get out of this forest sea in a while." ”

Looking down at the scars on his hands, Jun Haotian's brows were furrowed, and the incomparably condensed true yuan in his body filled every corner.

These days of fighting have been squeezing their energy all the time, and their progress can be described as leaps and bounds.

Feeling the feeling of full strength in his body, Jun Haotian raised his eyes to look at the undulating Lin Hai in the distance, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Although this kind of life is boring, its strength is rising rapidly. ”