Li Han took a deep breath, took a few pills again, and suddenly waved his right hand, and suddenly a black flame appeared from his hand, and at the same time, he slapped the storage ring, and the poisonous sword flew out from within, exuding a cold glow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lihan's body was undecided, his hands pinched, he pointed back, his body immediately flashed out, and he continued to escape, as for the black flame and the flying sword, which were divided into two different directions, rushing towards the old poison that was pursuing.

The demon-like old poison, while pursuing, secretly thought to himself in his heart, the person he is chasing now is the monk who exudes an aura that makes him feel extremely disgusted, his face is full of confusion, he just has an impulse in his heart, he wants to catch up as soon as possible, and tear the other party to pieces in order to relieve the inexplicable anger in his heart.

However, in the heart of the old poison, he also has some admiration for this person, this person's cultivation, he can feel, is just the middle stage of the Dan, but this person is the most cunning one, as long as he chases him a little, the other party will immediately notice it, and resolutely flee.

What surprised the old poison even more was that the ghost of this third level didn't seem to have any aggression against that person, no matter how he roamed here, he wouldn't attack the Fa.

This made him extremely strange in his heart, you must know that the reason why he was not attacked by ghosts was because of the demon treasure that the master gave him and still had a trace of the ghost king's breath, which made him do this.

But how did the other party do it, the old poison wondered in his heart, he took a deep breath, stepped on the void under his feet, and his speed accelerated a lot again, and he rushed forward quickly.

But before he could rush far, he immediately sensed a black flame in front of him, which was rapidly attacking him, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of the old poison's mouth, and his body not only did not slow down, but faster.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he didn't bother to dodge at all, and slammed his head into the black flame, which flickered a few times, exploded with a bang, and turned into a flower of black flame, which dissipated all around.

The old poison sneered, and was about to continue to accelerate, when suddenly his face changed, and he saw that although the black flame flowers around him slowly dissipated, the chest that he collided with was at this moment, turned into charred black, and if you look closely, there is a faint layer of black flame.

This black flame spread rapidly, spreading towards the old poison's entire body.

The old poison sighed lightly, his body stopped, he lowered his head and put his right hand on the black flame, and suddenly the black flame stopped spreading, and a trace of dimness appeared on its surface, as if there were signs of extinguishment.

At this moment, suddenly a cold light flashed in the distance, and then, a black strange flying sword instantly approached the right shoulder of the old poison. The shape of this flying sword is quite strange, and the two ends of the short sword body are covered with sharp thorns, and there is a dark blue on it, which obviously contains poison.

The moment he saw this little sword, the old poison was shocked in his heart, and from this sword, he sensed a familiar feeling that almost made him unforgettable, as if there was something on this flying sword that made him feel sorry for him.

In a trance, the flying sword stabbed the old poison's right shoulder, and a clanging sound of metal impact suddenly came from the contact point between the flying sword and the old poison's right shoulder.

However, it was just a broken skin, and the toxins contained in the flying sword were poured into the old poisonous object in large quantities, and at this time, the old poisonous object was not thinking about poisoning at all, but with a big wave of his hand, he grabbed towards the flying sword, and he had a strong feeling that the thing contained in the flying sword should have been his.

With the cultivation of the old poison, he wanted to grab a flying sword, just like child's play, and the moment he grabbed it with his big hand, a whirlpool-like aura immediately enveloped the flying sword, making it impossible to break free.

At this time, Li Han, who was about to come to the exit, his face changed, and he immediately sensed the danger of his flying sword, although his footsteps did not stop, but his hands waved several handprints in a row, and finally his right hand had a little heart socket, and spewed out a mouthful of golden pill breath.

At the same time, the flying sword trapped in the vortex aura immediately sensed it, and with a quick turn, the sharp thorns on its sword body suddenly became heavier.

At the moment when the old poison's big hand grabbed it, the moment the aura relaxed slightly, the flying sword snapped a few times, and suddenly eight sharp thorns broke off from the sword body, shooting towards the palm of the old poison at a speed far beyond the flying sword.

If it is said that the toxins in this flying sword are still insufficient compared to the sharp thorns, when Li Han first designed this flying sword, he put a lot of effort into these ninety-nine sharp thorns.

Almost most of the toxins were stored on the sharp thorns, and in this way, the eight broken thorns were shot out at the same time, and the toxins contained in them were already extremely huge.

However, if it is used on others, it may have a miraculous effect, but the old poison itself is a poison master, and the toxin of the flying sword is mainly due to the poison furnace, which is the original demon treasure of the old poison, so that the toxin cannot cause any harm to it at all.

The flying sword stabbed the old poison in the shoulder just now, and the toxin that entered his body disappeared immediately after just a slight turn, and was assimilated into one by the demonic qi in the old poisonous object.

However, despite this, although the toxin of the eight sharp thorns is ineffective, its strong impact is equivalent to the simultaneous attack of eight flying swords, if it is changed, the palm may be pierced, but the old poisonous ghost-like body, its hardness has reached an incredible level, so after the eight jingle sounds were issued, the eight sharp thorns, all at the moment of impact, were shaken by strong resistance, and one by one broke off from the middle.

Although it was broken, it also made the palm that grabbed the flying sword slow down slightly, and at this moment, the flying sword immediately flashed out, and the old poison grabbed it with a big hand, but it only grabbed the edge of the flying sword and disappeared from its hand.

However, the cultivation of the old poison was extremely strong, and even if it was only swept to the edge, it immediately dimmed the light on the appearance of this flying sword, and even a trace of crack appeared on it.

After this flying sword disappeared, it was already a hundred zhang away when it appeared, and it quickly flickered and disappeared without a trace.

The old poison's face was gloomy, staring at the direction where the flying sword disappeared, and with a swipe of his right hand in front of him, a spatial crack was suddenly torn out by it.

An extremely domineering divine thought suddenly rushed out from the crack, and after sweeping a circle, it immediately covered the entire Huangquan space of the third level, but in the place where the ghost king slept, the power of the primordial god spread out from both sides, not touching the other party.

"What's the matter?" a cold message came out of his thoughts.

The moment the divine thought appeared, the old poison immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Lord Commander, there is a person here who is too close to the exit, and I need help." ”

"Yes!" said the god.

After hearing the other party's answer, the old poison immediately moved and chased in the direction where Lihan was, he was extremely sure in his heart, with the help of the commander, then this junior in the middle stage of the knot would definitely not be able to enter the exit.

If it is said that the king of this third level, in the eyes of the old poison, except for the big guy and the ghost king who was made into a deep sleep by the master with a spell, only the lord can match.

The power of the primordial god immediately swept through this third level, and immediately found the two of Li Han and Xuanbing Daoren. He first gathered his divine thoughts on the Xuanbing Dao man, and the dense blood light emitted from the other party's body made his speed increase immediately, but although the speed increased, the deeper he went, the more ghosts he had, and with the demon treasure in his hand, he couldn't deal with so many ghosts at all.

In this way, his body has been hit by many ghosts along the way, all supported by a breath of demonic energy, and he resisted those ghosts tenaciously in his body.

At the moment when the power of the primordial god was condensed, the Xuanbing Daoist was immediately shocked in his heart, the ghost in his body had already exhausted him to deal with, and now that such a domineering primordial god power had appeared, he immediately analyzed that the person who could exude such the power of the primordial god was absolutely unfathomable.

After the power of the primordial god swept a glance at the Xuanbing Dao person, there was a fluctuation, and suddenly the blood light outside the Xuanbing Dao person's body became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely, revealing his frightened figure.

"With the Ghost King here, I can't make a move, I can only help you stop it once, you have to do it as soon as possible!" After doing all this, the powerful power of the Yuan Shen sent a divine thought to the Ice Cold Sanren who was unhurriedly chasing after the Xuanbing Dao people.

The cold scattered man's face was calm, he nodded slightly, and his body suddenly spontaneously pursued forward.

Xuanbing Daoist secretly complained to himself, he gritted his teeth, without saying a word, burned a large amount of essence blood again, and once again cast a blood escape**, this time, his body was already a little unbearable, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, and the ghosts in his body immediately began to devour, he smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

The powerful power of the Yuan Shen swept towards the Xuanbing Daoist again, this time, he didn't make a move, but after only one glance, he spread to the exit of the third level, and he saw Lihan thousands of feet away from the exit.

A fluctuation came out of the power of the primordial gods, and the target was to leave the cold. In fact, as early as the moment when the power of the primordial god appeared just now, Li Han immediately noticed that he was suddenly stunned, although the power of the primordial god was strong, but Li Han had a very strange feeling, and there was something strange in the power of the primordial god.

At this time, the power of the primordial god attacked him, and the cold eyes flashed from the cold, he knew that the strange place was there, the owner of the power of the primordial god was definitely not a demon cultivator, this was a ghost who was about to evolve into a ghost king!

Such a huge ghost, it is the first time that Li Han has encountered it, but a ghost is a ghost, as long as it has not evolved to the realm of the ghost king, in the rank, it is from the lower level, even if it is huge, the restraint of natural enemies is an insurmountable ravine for it.

Now, this huge ghost actually dares to attack Lihan, who is comparable to the ghost king, and its fate can be imagined, in Lihan's opinion, this ghost is like a super tonic pill, if it can be swallowed, its primordial power will definitely return to the original huge level, and in terms of elite, it is obviously beyond the past, reaching an incredible level.

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