Let's say that Han Xiao finally got rid of Gu Keyi, a simple chick, because he was afraid that the "Bone Eroding Dragon" would appear at any time, so Han Xiao carried the Burning Silence Sword and swept forward all the way against the woods. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long after running wildly, he was skimming through the sky of a forest, and suddenly found four masters on the ground surrounding a pool of black blood, talking excitedly about something. Han Xiao recognized at a glance that they were a small number of lost survivors.

I heard one of them exclaim, "Hey...... Fortunately, Liang Sanbo from Jiulimen appeared in time just now, otherwise we would have no bones left now. ”

"Yes!" said the other, shocked, "This ...... This bone-eroding poison is really powerful, as soon as it touches the skin, it will be infected, and the poisoned person will immediately go berserk, and even his strength has surged several times. You say, "What's going on?"

The other three all shook their heads, not knowing what to answer.

This is, one of them happened to see Han Xiao flying past the treetops, and one of them looked up and asked, "Huh, where did the little brother go just now?"

Han Xiao landed from mid-air, landed lightly next to the pool of black blood, looked at the bubbling blood that was still "gurgling", and said in a deep voice: "Oh, I went to pee just now, and when I came back, I saw the Bone Eater Dragon wielding." So, I hid from afar. As for corpse poison, I probably know a little bit better than you. It is said that if an ordinary person is stimulated by intense pain, his potential will surge several times. In my opinion, cultivators who have lost themselves are of course even more terrifying......"

As he spoke, Han Xiao picked up a branch and lightly dipped it in a little corpse poison, but he didn't expect the four people next to him to immediately shout loudly: "What are you doing?

Han Xiao smiled, but saw that a large part of the branch in his hand was immediately "burned" by poisonous blood, so frightened that he hurriedly threw the branch back to the ground. He said loudly: "Since it's so dangerous, why are you still watching? Why don't you bury the poisonous blood quickly? I still have some things, go first." Without waiting for them to react, they immediately rose into the air and continued to sweep towards the center of Blackridge Mountain.

In the distance, a scolding voice came from behind: "Special mother! I've never heard of a god refining master peeing? This guy is really un......skilled in lying."

Han Xiao was in mid-air, pursed his lips and smiled secretly, thinking to himself, why did it take half a day to react if you didn't have the level?

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Looking at the endless mountains, Han Xiao unconsciously went deep into the "Black Ridge Mountain Range".

Along the way, he carefully surveyed the terrain, hoping to find a large cave and then set up a trap to deal with the Bone Eater. But he flew for nearly two hours and ran for more than 300 miles, and he didn't see a single one in the cave, but he found countless poisonous insects on the ground.

In the midst of his frustration, a towering mountain in the distance was getting closer and closer, and when he crossed a hill again, he suddenly braked sharply, and the whole person froze on the spot.

I saw that there was a cliff in front of me, and if I took half a step forward, I would fall directly. Han Xiao looked over and found that there was a bottomless black pool below. Across the wide black water, a steep mountain rises in front of you. In the dark night, the towering peaks on the opposite side are spectacular and depressing.

At this time, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Han Xiao's heart. Sure enough, a gray shadow suddenly flashed in the woods on the left side of the cliff, and a man with dual swords beckoned to him again and again, vaguely the mysterious man who took the first step - Sword Thirteen.

Han Xiao jumped to his side, only to hear Jian Thirteen whisper, "It's dangerous here, please follow me!" After speaking, he turned around and burrowed into the dense woods.

Dangerous?

Han Xiao was shocked, could it be that the old nest of the Bone Eater Dragon was in front of him? Thinking of this, his whole body couldn't help but shudder, so he had no choice but to follow Sword Thirteen into the forest.

I saw that this forest was very lush, and the umbrella-like canopy covered the entire sky, and when I entered, I found that it was extremely spacious and formed a natural house. At this time, there were already four mysterious men sitting in the open space in the middle. Except for Sword Thirteen, the others Han Xiao had never seen before......

Han Xiao had countless questions in his heart, and before he could ask Jian Thirteen, he saw that a heroic man with a scruffy beard had already shook his head and said, "What's the matter, there is another child from the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm?"

Han Xiao had heard this kind of words countless times, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain: "What happened to the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm? You are not necessarily my opponent! Hmph!"

He didn't brag when he said this, even Ren Tianxing, who was at the peak of the Creation Realm, and the peerless demons in the Holy Soul Palace, all died in his hands, although these guys were all Creation Realm, but they were really not his opponents.

Everyone was stunned! You must know that when you reach the realm of refining gods, the difference in strength by one realm is almost a world of difference. For ordinary martial artists, it will take one hundred and eighty years to cultivate from the Divine Sea Realm to the Creation Realm. And from the initial cultivation of the Creation Realm to the peak of the Creation Realm, it took hundreds of years in between.

Unless he is a true genius and has no shortage of cultivation resources, he can soar all the way to the realm and advance by leaps and bounds. But after reaching the Creation Realm, the speed will inevitably slow down.

The Ninefold Creation is a critical period for laying the foundation, after all, after the Creation Realm, there is a new level, the Three Realms of Nirvana.

As soon as you enter Nirvana, it means that half of your feet have stepped into the Immortal Dao, and you will also face the first Nirvana Thunder Tribulation, so if the foundation is not deep enough, who will dare to cross the Tribulation?

Therefore, cultivators who have reached the Nirvana realm will subconsciously slow down their cultivation speed in this realm, only to survive the Nirvana Thunder Tribulation only if the foundation is stronger and the foundation is deeper.

This is also why it is also the Creation Realm, but the gap between the strengths is so large, a master as strong as Ren Tianxing can almost fight against dozens of powerhouses of the same level at the peak of the Creation Realm at the same time.

That middle-aged man with a scruffy beard had been at the peak of the Creation Realm for nearly two hundred years, his cultivation was profound, and his heart was also high, and when he heard that Han Xiao was such a "rookie" and dared to provoke, he immediately frowned and said, "Oh? Then I have to learn and understand......

Han Xiao is also a guy who is not afraid of heaven and earth in his bones, and immediately twisted his sword eyebrows, and was about to speak, when Jian Thirteen on the side saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly smiled: "I'm sorry, everyone, I brought this little brother here, I hope you can give me a thin face." Moreover, it is really not a wise move to lose one's strength by internal friction now. You may wish to listen to me, now that we have enough manpower, let's discuss how to act. ”

Han Xiao saw this sword thirteen and winked at him, and he didn't want to embarrass this guy, and it was not wise to expose his strength now, so he shrugged his shoulders and no longer paid attention to the stubble man. And the stubble male seemed to be quite jealous of Sword Thirteen, and seeing that Sword Thirteen had diverted the topic, he didn't dwell on it anymore.

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