Of course, Han Xiao couldn't see any clues from these short sixteen words, but he thought that there might be more trouble after it was too dark, so he decided to think of a way to see if he could start from these sword tablets and break through the great array here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He first broke a weed and tied a dead knot, which was firmly entangled in the sword monument, and if he returned to it after a while, he could quickly identify it.

Relying on his intuition, Han Xiao set off again, trying to walk in a straight line as much as possible, not letting the criss-crossing gravel roads under his feet interfere with his judgment.

Gradually, half an hour passed, and it was reasonable to say that he should have walked to the edge of the canyon, but he was surprised to find that he was simply wandering in the wild grass.

Suddenly, he saw what seemed to be a huge shadow on his right, and his eyes lit up, and he quickly flew away in that direction, and at the same time he was a little nervous in his heart, and secretly prayed that he would not go back to the first sword tablet.

When he finally saw a sword tablet that was exactly the same as the previous sword tablet, his heart "popped" and jumped suddenly, because he was on the front of the sword tablet, and he also saw the sentence "Don't enter the Dementor Valley for the living, when you are out of your body in the middle of the night!"

Fortunately, he didn't see the grass knot mark he left on the first sword tablet, which proved that he was not spinning in place, and he was a little comforted in his heart.

Going around to the back of the sword monument again, Han Xiao wanted to see if the sixteen-character inscription "Immortal through the ages, oracles are not shocked, heaven and earth are chased by heaven and earth, and the seven realms are not shaken!"

However, as soon as he approached the sword stele, he smelled a foul smell coming from him, and he saw that behind the huge sword stele, there were more than a dozen dried corpses lying at this moment, all holding blades in their hands, they should all be cultivators.

Judging by the terrified expressions left in their stiff pupils, they must have seen something terrible.

Han Xiao swallowed with difficulty, and the four paws of Xiaobai on his shoulders were also holding Han Xiao tightly, looking a little timid.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaobai. Han Xiao raised his hand and touched Xiaobai's head, this sentence was not so much to comfort Xiaobai, but to give himself courage.

He walked briskly over to the corpses and fumbled for a moment.

Although he was bare-bottomed now, he had no interest in wearing dead man's clothes, so he just picked a sword that was more handy and began to frantically chop through the weeds around him.

Han Xiao also unintentionally discovered that the long sword that he chose randomly was actually quite sharp, and there was a strange flow of energy in the blade, although it was not as good as his own incineration, but in the Xuanling Continent, it was the best psychic sword!

Without thinking much about it, Han Xiao quickly took out a large area of the weeds around the sword stele, and then piled these weeds on the periphery, revealing a clearing with a radius of about ten zhang, which prompted a trace of the evil dragon's fire to ignite the grass pile.

Xiao Bai on his shoulder looked at Han Xiao a little inexplicably, but he didn't know what he was doing, so he yelled at him twice with great dissatisfaction, as if he was complaining about this unscrupulous guy, and after he turned himself out, he would drill into this kind of ghost place.

It misses its icy and comfortable bed now!

After Han Xiao lit the weeds, he frowned and thought for a moment, then ripped off a strip of cloth from the bodies of the corpses behind, sprinkled a soak of urine on it, and after wetting it, he sealed Xiaobai's mouth and nose with this rag without saying a word, and smoked the little guy to scream.

Of course, Han Xiao didn't deliberately fix it, who knows if this little guy can withstand the smoke, or he must be prepared.

Poor Xiaobai was choked enough by Han Xiao's "boy urine", and was about to resist, but found that a fire was burning around him, and the flames that rushed to the sky scared him so much that he didn't dare to move a little, and hugged Han Xiao's shoulders tightly, his eyes were full of fear.

As an extremely ice-attribute spirit beast, Xiaobai's blood has a fear of flames, or rather, hatred.

Han Xiao found that Xiao Bai was afraid of fire, so he pulled it off his shoulder, held it in his arms, and hunched over to lie down to minimize the invasion of heat on it.

The fire "crackled" and spread rapidly in all directions, but since the weeds around Han Xiao had already been cleared, the flames did not spread into this circle.

After about half an hour, the surrounding flames gradually weakened, and the raging flames gradually faded away, and quickly spread towards the surroundings.

Han Xiao felt that the temperature around him should no longer bring discomfort to Xiaobai, so he patted the grass ash on his body and climbed up with Xiaobai in his arms.

You swept your eyes, only to see that the flame circle had burned to more than a hundred zhang away, and as far as the eye could see, the air was full of flying grass ash.

"No wonder bad guys like to kill people and set fires, it's really exciting to set fire to play if you have nothing to do!" Han Xiao touched his nose proudly, thinking that when he returned to the Holy Soul Palace in the future, he would definitely burn the Law Enforcement Elder that old turtle's Law Enforcement Saint Peak!

"Now that these weeds have been burned by me, this magic circle of the Dementor Valley should have been cracked. ”

Han Xiao said as he followed the traces of the spread of the flames and swaggered towards the outside of the valley.

The weeds are very dry, and the fire spreads and extinguishes quickly.

However, there was still a process from ignition to extinguishing of the weeds, so Han Xiao still felt that they burned too slowly, and he was afraid that they would not burn until dark.

At this time, he suddenly found that there were still a lot of very intact grasses not far away, and under this raging fire, it seemed a little incredible, as if the weeds there were protected by some kind of force.

He hurried over to observe for a while, only to realize that the grass was protected by a path separated by gravel on the ground, and he was spared.

At the same time, he also found that the fire seemed to activate some kind of formation within the Great Array, and the surroundings were hazy, and he couldn't see the sun overhead, nor the peaks he saw when he entered the canyon.

Looking back, even those huge sword tablets were gone.

"What's the situation?"

Han Xiao's mind couldn't turn a corner, thinking to himself, could it be that this canyon was also a masterpiece of the Holy Soul Palace?

After all, this place is so close to the Ten Directions Heavenly Hell.

With countless doubts, Han Xiao clenched the sword in his hand, took Xiaobai, and continued to follow the traces of the spread of the fire aimlessly, walking for a cup of tea.

Suddenly, a rude voice came from the edge of the flames, and scolded: "Special mother, which group of grandsons set the fire, if Lao Tzu catches it, he will definitely break his neck with his own hands!"

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