Above the wilderness, stood a young man, behind him, a pair of golden wings slowly stretched. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Han had already left the Heavenly Star Mountain Range, not because he was in a hurry, but because he needed it, when he first had the spirit wings, he didn't know it.

It wasn't until after leaving, when he used the spirit wings to hurry, that he realized that flying was not so simple, no, not not simple, it was very difficult.

The trees of the Tianxing Mountain Range don't know how many they have been knocked down by him, if it weren't for the fact that he has a medicinal lotus, which has enough medicinal properties to heal his injuries, Murong Han still has a blue nose and swollen face.

Flying is not as simple as he imagined, all the way is the voice of the old man Bing's ridicule, Murong Han, who has always been talented, actually planted in the field of flying.

Looking at the open area in front of him, he won't bump into it now! Murong Han was a little eager to try, wanting to try the feeling of flying by himself. But it turns out that if you want to fly, it's not so simple.

Looking at Murong Han, who was less than half a meter above the ground and flying crookedly, the old man Bing slapped the ground and laughed wildly, and the sound of ridicule came out of his mouth without concealment, making Murong Han's teeth itch with hatred.

"Bang!"

After falling down again, Murong Han was not discouraged, glared at an unscrupulous old man hatefully, sank slightly, and the wings behind him came out again.

"Whew!

A pair of one-meter-long virtual wings, emitting shimmering brilliance, flickered one after another, dragging Murong Han's body into the air slowly.

I haven't flown by myself, so I don't know the difficulty of flying, and when I practice, I realize that it's too difficult to fly.

Now Murong Han doesn't talk about flying, he can't do it with a simple volley, second, the wings are too difficult to control, and the tacit understanding of the same mind has not yet been run-in, which is also an important factor that makes him unable to save his balance.

"Plop!

A pair of void wings erupted again, this time, Murong Han put all his mind on this pair of void wings, controlling the wings, slowly fanning, his body slowly floated again.

"Balance!"

Murong Han doesn't want to be able to fly now, he just wants to be able to stand in a balanced way, instead of staggering. Only a foot off the ground, he closed his eyes.

Old Man Bing began to look at it seriously, Murong Han's progress was also obvious, he gradually stopped in the air, but he didn't make any other movements.

Without him, because he couldn't control it, now he could only feel a little bit, feel the change in the air, feel the change in the direction of the wind, a little bit of change, at this point he was cross-legged, it looked like he was sitting in mid-air.

The legs gradually came down, controlling their center of gravity and not letting themselves lose their balance, but it was still a little difficult to control their direction in the air.

Soon, Murong Han was finally able to master his balance in the air, no matter how he moved, he could stay in the air and not fall because he lost his balance.

"Plop!

The wings flapped, and the body did not move. Murong Han opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable joy in his eyes.

"You should be able to fly, right?"

Although it is not enough, a pair of virtual wings are as agile as arms, but the frequency of thoughts can also keep up.

Test flight, Murong Han naturally didn't dare to be too fast, controlled his wings, slowly fanned, and his figure slowly rose.

Murong Han was finally able to fly slowly on his own, but the speed at which this spirit wing drained his strength was too fast. Even Murong Han had to come down to replenish his courage.

The journey to the desert to kill the desert bandits became a process of Murong Han's practice, and he practiced all the way, and gradually became proficient in his skills.

Murong Han also began to fit more and more with this pair of spirit wings, and began to be handy, no longer uncontrollable in the air, and then Murong Han trained his speed with all his might, and on the way to the desert, he could always see a golden trace.

Practicing all the way, Murong Han didn't say that he could fight in the air, but he was confident that he could escape, even if he used the fastest speed, as long as the terrain was not too complicated, Murong Han could escape, and if it was a big deal, he would run directly in one direction, like a lightning armored dragon, and just crash away.

Murong Han broke through the air all the way, and used the Cave Turtle Breath Technique to cover his breath, and suddenly, all the breath on himself was covered, and he was like a stone without the breath of life, which was impossible to detect at all.

This is already the highest effect of the Cave Turtle Breath Technique, no matter who it is, they will not be able to discover his existence, which also avoids some misfortunes.

In this place, there are not many people, but the demonic beasts are a large group, and they are also demonic beasts living in groups, in this vast desert, a large group of demonic beasts and a large group of demonic beasts appear, even Murong Han will not be able to bear it.

Without him, most of the monster prisons in this place have the ability to hide in the gravel, and as soon as they come out, they are a large group, and the movement of the fight will also lead other monsters here.

This is a vast desert, extremely dry, not a single inch of grass grows, life is withering, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, there is no trace of green, if it weren't for Murong Han's current cultivation can already isolate the heat, I'm afraid he would have died of thirst here.

Soaring in the sky, the yellow sand is flying, and every time you walk a section, you can find the white bone corpses, which are about to be submerged by the loess, half of them are exposed outside, and the violent corpse wilderness is nothing more than this.

In addition to the bones of some demonic beasts, there are more human beings, and Murong Han knows that these are all caused by encountering desert bandits in the desert.

When they meet you, they will not kill you, but will take all your supplies, not even water and food, and then let you walk alone in this desert, and within four hours, you will be killed by the heat here.

Murong Han walked slowly, a huge tribe had already appeared in front of him, and there were people guarding outside, but the door to enter was full of human heads and skeletons.

These weren't ornaments, but real human skeletons, and the two pillars had been stained red with blood, and over time, they had turned black pillars.

Seeing this, Murong Han knew that his destination had arrived, and all the people in this place were his goal this time.

This desert is the only way for some caravans, they are guarding it, and there will be people passing by, and I don't know how many innocent people have died.

Several desert bandits circled and patrolled the air on flying eagles, and they had seen the moving object, but they couldn't make out what it was.

The wind was howling, and the yellow sand flooded Murong Han's body, and faintly, only a black shadow could be seen approaching quickly.

The blood flashed, and purgatory appeared in Murong Han's hand, feeling Murong Han's mood, purgatory also trembled slightly, and seemed to be very excited.

"Stop!"

Just as Murong Han was walking in the direction of the desert bandits' lair, several ninth-order great spirit masters in front of him shouted at Murong Han.

Because the desert bandits were rampant and domineering in this area, they didn't take Murong Han seriously, and the flying eagles in the air also fell, and the people above had already shown their weapons in their hands.

"Tell you to stop and hear it, are you looking for death and don't want to live?"

A ninth-order great spirit master struck a blow, and a blue spirit hidden a fierce power, hitting Murong Han, but this blue spirit was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he didn't dislike the slightest wave at all.

Murong Han was wrapped in black, the purgatory in his hand did not move, and the other hand threw out a few golden rays of light, and the terrifying murderous aura penetrated out, fast and fierce, extremely terrifying.

Those few people didn't have a chance to say anything, they were all in pieces, even those flying eagles were no exception, and they all died in front of Murong Han.

After death, the body began to rapidly exude life energy, and all of it was absorbed into the birth seal by Murong Han, filling the empty birth seal.

"These people are all innocent, and getting rid of them all is just enough to replenish the energy you need for your strange skill. Old Man Bing said with a smile.

"You said it lightly, do you want me to deal with these tens of thousands of people alone? Why don't you hurry up and help me see that there are fewer people around here, and I'll break them one by one!" Murong Han said.

"According to the information, there are tens of thousands of people in this desert bandit's lair, and Murong Han, who kills and kills, is soft-handed, and now he can only break them one by one. ”

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