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Walking on the road in the mountains, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, feeling the eerie and terrifying aura, and the faint roar of strange beasts around him, Han Long didn't feel a trace of fear in his heart, only inexplicable excitement, as if he had gone back in time and returned to the days of traveling everywhere before. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in addition to being excited, Han Long still maintained his vigilance, after all, there were many crises here, and every step was terrifying, in case of an extremely powerful existence, he still had to take thirty-six plans, and he would take the best plan.

When passing through a mountain stream, Han Long's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing, as if something was staring at him, and that feeling was as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow, and his heart was cold.

He glanced at the monks in front of him, and no one seemed to have noticed the situation yet.

Cold sweat ran down his back.

For a moment, Han Long felt as if he was stepping on the edge of a cliff with one foot

Dangerous, extremely dangerous!

An extremely dangerous aura came from all around, and Han Long couldn't even feel where it was coming from, which surprised him greatly, as if he was being targeted by a hidden poisonous snake, cold and ruthless, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

This kind of feeling has been encountered many times in Han Long's long cultivation career, and each time, he has successfully escaped the catastrophe, and it is extremely effective.

Seeing that everyone was still walking forward, Han Long couldn't help but shout, "Be careful, it's dangerous!" At the same time, the body technique was unleashed, and it flew to the side in an instant.

As soon as Han Long's words fell, an extremely dim black line instantly swept by, and a monk in the crowd with a gourd hanging from his waist suddenly flew up in the air, as if someone was pulling him desperately from behind.

In mid-air, the monk was still waving his hands and feet wildly, screaming in shock, and suddenly disappeared as if he had melted into the air.

A living Jindan early stage monk disappeared into thin air like this.

It's weird!

During the whole process, even Han Long's divine sense could only vaguely see that it was just a black line flashing, and nothing else was found at all.

"Run!" Shocked, Han Long instantly pulled out the Breathless Sword, and the True Yuan poured into the sword body, and the Breathless Sword Sword Body suddenly turned into a touch of golden light, expanding and contracting.

"The sword is pneumatic in all directions!"

For a while, with Han Long as the center, the space around his body was covered with golden sword gangs, dense and watertight.

Fast as lightning, fast as a rainbow.

Han Long's figure rushed forward like a lightning speed before he stopped, and only then did he feel that he no longer had the feeling of being spied on just now.

It's dangerous!

Han Long stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his face, and said secretly in his heart.

After a few breaths, the rest of the monks rushed to Han Long's side, the weapons in each of their hands were full of spiritual light, and there was a thick spiritual light flowing on their bodies, obviously everyone was frightened, and all of them were like facing a great enemy.

Suddenly, he saw a Jindan monk disappear in front of his eyes without warning, even Han Long, who had always had thick nerves, couldn't accept it, not to mention these Jindan monks whose cultivation was much weaker than Han Long.

"Han Daoyou, what the hell was it just now, it actually devoured the wine Taoist alive, it's terrifying?" one of the monks asked with a little horror on his face, still a little pale.

"Fortunately, Han Daoyou, you warned us in time, otherwise we would also follow in the footsteps of the wine Taoists!" said the monk with the blindfold with a palpitation.

"I'm ashamed, Han didn't see it clearly, but I vaguely saw a black line passing by, and that wine man was poisoned, I'm really ashamed!" Han Long said with an embarrassed expression.

No matter what that thing is, it can make Han Long feel terrible, its strength is useless, otherwise Han Long would not have fled from the wilderness, despite this, the powerful beast, its inner pill must be able to exchange for quite a lot of contribution points, but compared to his own life, it is still a small life important point.

"Let's go, this should be the territory of a powerful beast, safety is paramount, let's hurry up. Han Long said with palpitations.

Unexpectedly, the other monks nodded one after another, and followed Han Long to leave quickly, after these two experiences, Han Long faintly became the leader of these monks, even the Jindan mid-stage monk who had just led the team was also unconsciously, imperceptibly.

Fortunately, in the next few days, Han Long and the others did not encounter any very powerful alien beasts.

The golden sword light and dazzling fire light lit up from time to time, and Han Long's figure continued to intersperse with the monks from an incredible angle, and the figure was so fast that it actually left afterimages in different postures in the air.

Lost Phantom Walk!

This is a strange footwork cast by Han Long, once this footwork is cast, the speed is as fast as teleportation, but the mana consumed is much less than teleportation, and the disadvantage is that it can only be cast at a short distance, not like teleportation, it can be instantaneous for thousands of miles.

It turned out that at this time, Han Long and the others encountered a large group of adult octagonal black spider monsters inhabiting this place, with more than thirty of them, several times more than Han Long and them.

Adult octagonal black spider monster, as the name suggests, has eight long plush feet on its body, moves like the wind, has infinite strength, and the skin on the surface of the body is extremely tough, and can spit out extremely sticky and corrosive spider silk in the mouth, and can also spit out wind blades, in addition to not being able to fly, its combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of Jindan.

Although the number of people is not comparable to the number of octagonal black spider monsters, with Han Long's fast body and powerful attack power, with Han Long's assistance, a group of monks formed an integrated offensive and defensive formation, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and cooperating tacitly.

"Sneer"

I saw three golden sword qi, tearing through the sky, slashing through three of the legs of an octagonal black spider monster, and the other party suddenly let out an extremely miserable scream, two red lines appeared on the three thick black-haired thighs, and the blood spurted out wildly, it turned out to be weird green blood, and the huge body slammed into the end, making a dull loud sound.

Several sharp stone pillars the size of buckets suddenly rose from the ground, piercing the body of the octagonal black bead monster, and green blood suddenly flowed down the stone pillars......

"Ugly monsters, eat me with a sword!"

"Poof"

A long sword light swept across the head of the octagonal black spider monster, and the green-white liquid of the large canopy splashed......

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Han Long is also a true yuan infused sword body, stimulating the sword light, and using it to kill the enemy, but if there is a person with a high realm here, it can be seen that every time Han Long attacks, it is to attack the weak point of the foreign beast's body, and use very little mana in exchange for a fatal blow.

Compared to these monks, Han Long was extremely experienced in combat, observing the nuances, and the use of mana had reached an extremely subtle level.

Therefore, during the battle, Han Long did not consume much mana, but the other monks did not have such a background, and some even began to sweat profusely and panting, after all, even if it was a monk in the Jindan stage, the mana in his body was not endless.

Fortunately, two hours later, more than half of the octagonal black spider monsters were killed by Han Long and the others, and the remaining octagonal black spider monsters screamed and ran wildly around, and the vicious battle was finally over.

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To be continued.

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