"Condensation!"

Murong Han was surprised for a while, and then his body moved, dodging the other party's qi wave, and then this qi wave exploded in the place where Murong Han was just standing, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, and there was a burst of wolf smoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's so powerful, this fierce beast can actually stimulate its own natural skills and attack targets from a distance!" Murong Han said darkly, dodging the past.

The fierce beast in front of him is no longer an ordinary fierce beast, it has stimulated his own talent, and it is even more difficult to deal with, and the strength of the other party should not be underestimated.

It seems that this guy used to be a wolf, and then the other bloodlines in his body were stimulated, and he became this ghost, but he also became more powerful.

After losing purgatory, Murong Han had no choice but to pick up his fist, and then the fist gushed out a wave of qi, rolling along the fist, and it was a fist, a fist the size of a casserole, pressed down in the air, with a strong sound of vigor and violence, rolling and pressing over.

The seemingly huge fierce beast, the body's ability to move is actually very smooth, no slower than Murong Han's speed.

But this fierce beast obviously didn't intend to dodge Murong Han's attack, and then a wave of qi erupted from its mouth, slamming into Murong Han's fist.

Boom!"

A punch without suspense, Murong Han didn't show any powerful courageous skills, just a punch that relied on courage.

But Murong Han's body is already very perverted, this invincible power, coupled with courage, this power is obviously not low.

The two forces collided with each other very widely, and there was a loud roar, and the two different forces soon exploded at the same time, and the earthquake began to shake, and a ripple formed in the center of the one person and one song, and released it without limit.

Murong Han's body retreated, and he felt that an overwhelming force was surging towards him, wanting to enter his body, but he was lost in mid-air by his own punch.

After some impact, Murong Han made a simple judgment on the strength of this fierce beast, this demon beast actually reached the fierce beast of the Spirit Realm.

It was really something that Murong Han didn't expect, why did these desert wolves fall victim to this fierce beast, Murong Han couldn't figure it out.

It's like if you buy a lottery ticket and win the jackpot, you flash your waist when you go out of the door, look up and see bird poop, and dog poop on your feet.

But time could not allow Murong Han to think about it carefully, because this fierce beast formed an attack again, attacking him again, this time the power was even stronger than the one just now, and a deep chasm was formed on the ground, which was opened up by this wave of qi.

"Roar!"

Murong Han suddenly roared, and his body moved again, this time the spirit in the dantian was already running rapidly, like a torrent, pouring into Murong Han's arms.

In the desert, the fierce beasts are surging, and the desert red wolf is constantly advancing, but since Murong Han fought with this strange fierce beast.

Obviously, many of the desert red wolves have slowed down.

Without staying too long, Murong Han's body swept again, and another off-string arrow went out, and the fist in his hand was covered with a thick layer of dragon scales,

Acting in the air, like a flying dragon, the fierce beast on the ground looked at Murong Han's body and pounced on him, and actually roared up to the sky again.

A wave of snake-like qi erupted from his mouth, slamming into Murong Han's body, wanting to knock Murong Han down from the sky.

"Angry!"

The rumbling sound came and went, these were suppressed by the powerful courage, causing a powerful vibration, like an earthquake, many sand dunes around were changing rapidly, many sand dunes were gone, and countless sand dunes were formed again.

"Jump!"

With a punch that shattered the sky and the earth, Murong Han's strength was exerted to ten percent, and the incomparably terrifying power shook the giant sand on all sides and flew up.

A thick layer of sand and dust swooped down on the darkness again, and the center of the battle began to collapse continuously, and the body of the beast standing on the ground also began to collapse.

But something incredible happened to Murong Han, this fierce beast actually flew on its own.

What, this guy can fly, what the hell is this place, is this guy a pervert, he doesn't have wings, he can actually fly.

Looking at the guy floating in the air, Murong Han really didn't know what to say, he was still fighting like this.

No wonder so many people don't want to come here, how can you fight like this, no matter how strong you are, you will be tricked, rely on.

Murong Han was very glad that he could also fly, otherwise he would die, the three little guys were already asleep, and if he continued like this, if he couldn't fly, he would die.

Watching him float in the air, the purgatory in Murong Han's hand had an extra layer of frost, condensing in the air.

Murong Han's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, looking at the guy in the air, the Void Dragon Wings behind him stretched out, and Murong Han's clothes were torn in confusion.

Before he came, he had already purchased a small number of clothes to spare, not to mention his Void Dragon Wings, even if the Evil Tiger changed, his body would become bigger.

In this case, his clothes would also accumulate, so Murong Han bought a lot of clothes and put them in his ring as a backup.

The others didn't know why he bought so many clothes for what he was doing, but he knew for himself that if he didn't have them, he would probably be naked after a big fight.

The surrounding space was gradually condensed, and it seemed that even the space was frozen, and even the desert red wolves around it were restricted.

But Murong Han's goal has always been only one, that is, the fierce beast in the air that looks like a wolf but not a wolf, and he has been controlled in the air and cannot escape.

What he had to do now was to get rid of him, Murong Han's back dragon wings shook, and his body disappeared in place, appearing behind the fierce beast.

Ice Freeze Kill!

The surrounding areas began to condense into freezing points, and gradually turned into thorn balls full of ice edges, and the space was filled with such thorn balls.

Murong Han slashed out behind his back, directly killing the fierce beast, and the moment he fell, the ice balls around him exploded, and countless ice edges appeared around.

Constantly filling the entire space, whether it was the desert red wolf in that direction, they were all stabbed by the ice edge, and the cold air continued to invade their bodies.

Constantly wrapping their bodies, there are constantly ice edges piercing in, this ice freeze kill, is a large-scale attack, directly killing all these guys.

But this is also the use of a large amount of ice attribute energy in the sky, the ice old man floated in the air, looked at Murong Han's trick, and nodded.

It can be said that there is already a prototype of Ice Freeze Kill, and you must know that Ice Wood Saint Venerable can use this trick Ice Freeze Kill to kill a creature in the domain realm.

Now Murong Han is like this, but he is like this, his own strength has gradually become stronger, and the cold ice that he has cast can be used to kill.

But his current strength is not enough, and he still exerts different powers, so if he himself is a little stronger, then he will not have such a thing.

Now Murong Han looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what to say, but the desert red wolf had already retreated, and if anything, it was also constantly retreating, and they themselves no longer had the courage to continue to move forward.

So they kept retreating, they could only watch like this, and they kept retreating, Murong Han's Li Ye knew that they were like this, so they didn't continue to pursue.

Their leader is dead, and naturally the dragons are leaderless and have no combat effectiveness, so they can only look like this, and there is no other strength.

But his own third eye kept opening, and countless remnant souls continued to converge in his direction, constantly entering his third eye.

At this time, his physical strength was consumed a little, but his courage was about to be exhausted, and such a large-scale attack, although it was said, there was an ice attribute qi outside that could help.

But in this place, where is there any ice attribute, you know, this is a desert, and there are very few water attribute qi in the desert, let alone ice attribute qi.

In fact, Murong Han made more use of the water attribute spirit outside, but even so, it was still not enough, if it was in the glacier, Murong Han could use a more powerful ice freeze kill.

But here, he can't, he can't condense more ice attribute energy, so he can only rely on the energy in his body to make up for it, although the ice freeze kills to expel the heat around him.

But Murong Han's courage in the dantian was also about to end, and he could only consume it like this, but it was like this, but he still made a fortune.

Countless remnant souls continue to gather in, and in a short period of time, the rations of the three little guys don't have to worry, as long as they are used like this, they will be fine.

In his third eye, there were already 100,000 remnant souls, and there were indeed a lot of desert red wolves killed just now, but Murong Han still seemed to feel that something was wrong.

The sun rose in the east, and a blood-colored light appeared in the sky, and Murong Han knew that the sun was about to come out, and the night had passed.

This is also part of the reason why those desert red wolves have retreated, and without the cover of the night, their goals are even greater.

Coupled with Murong Han's powerful bombardment, as well as the food of the leader, the dragons were naturally constantly disrupting without a leader.

However, Murong Han found something different, it was a green light, Murong Han looked at the place in front of him, could it be that there were any treasures in this place.

Guessing like this, Murong Han seemed to already know what it was, but he still didn't dare to be sure, but he shouldn't be wrong.

The green thing, it's recorded in the book, and it can't be an emerald or something here, and it should be something that emits green light, and there's nothing wrong with that.

Murong Han patted it very excitedly, and the dragon wings behind him trembled slightly, the thing was above a desert.

As soon as he got closer, Murong Han smelled a trace of sweetness, his mouth and tongue actually gave birth to *, this phenomenon was not wrong, Murong Han was even more sure that this was what he was looking for.

Seeing that kind of thing, Murong Han knew that what he wanted was indeed this kind of thing, and in the middle of the desert, a dead vine appeared on it.

It looks like it's dried up, without the slightest moisture, but it's such a withered vine, and there are green fruits hanging from it.

Each one was only the size of a small fingernail, but it shimmered, and it looked very dazzling in the sunlight, and the green light came out of this.

Murong Han looked at the thing in front of him, his eyes flashed, he gently took it off, put it into his ring, and looked at the surrounding scene.

He saw the desert moving below, what was going on, was the desert on fire, or was there something in it.

Murong Han looked at the situation below with some surprise, he just didn't know what was going on, but he soon saw that it was a guy.

No, it's a large group, something that didn't exist at all just now, but they have been hiding under this, and it seems that they are going to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Murong Han looked at what was below, a black carapace appeared from the desert sand, and the long tail hook kept shaking.

One by one, the guys came out of it, this was obviously a group of fierce beasts, when Murong Han and the desert red wolf were fighting just now, they were obviously hiding, just waiting to see who was exhausted first.

Now it seems that those desert red wolves have retreated, they have already pulled a lot of desert red wolf corpses just now, as long as they continue to move forward, now they are going to eat Murong Han.

The surrounding grains of sand began to sink, as if something had collapsed underneath, revealing a black carapace.

Murong Han glanced at it, and the black carapace reflected the light in the sun, looking very dazzling.

Without the slightest hesitation, Murong Han half-squatted down and jumped out towards it, his body appearing dozens of meters away in the air.

At this time, Murong Han also saw the appearance of that thing clearly, it was a scorpion-type demonic beast all along, and the coercion he exuded alone made Murong Han tremble.

The demonic beast was covered with a black carapace, black and shiny, like iron cast in copper, reflecting a strong light, very dazzling, a pair of large pincers half a meter long, Murong Han always felt that this thing had been seen somewhere.

After a rough estimate, I found that the scorpion was at least three meters long, a big demonic beast, each leg was half a meter long, like a spear, and like a sharp sword, the cold light flickered.

There was a tail several meters long connected to the back, and the barb on it emitted a cold light, which made Murong Han tremble, which was the body warning Murong Han that the barb was too dangerous.

Looking at the large group of fierce beasts below, Murong Han showed a smile, no wonder so many people didn't dare to come here, this surprise was wave after wave.

Now the three little guys are asleep, that is to say, Murong Han has no helpers, but he is still not afraid.

Although his strength has been exhausted, he still has other powers, and the power of the physical body is the most perverted at this time.

As I said just now, the poison of this group of guys is the most terrifying, but how can Murong Han's dragon phosphorus be easily broken, just kidding.

Looking at the dense scorpions below, Murong Han showed a hint of a smile, his courage was exhausted, but he still had more powerful strength.

At this time, Murong Han had already begun to wake up Xiao Hei, but an orange-red light suddenly appeared on his arm, and a little bit of light gradually appeared from Murong Han's body.

gradually condensed a special appearance, and Murong Han was in a daze, how did this little guy come out.

The body is wrapped in a layer of fluff, with a small belly, and the small tender teeth that have just grown out of the mouth, and when the mouth is closed, there are two teeth exposed at the corners of the mouth on both sides. A tail of more than twenty centimeters, from thick to thin.

There was no fluff on the tail, but it was covered with a layer of tiny scales, and there were some spikes on top of the scales, and at the end there was a large ball of flesh, which was also covered with spikes, but it was much thicker than the one on the tail.

But in the end, a huge egg was condensed, and seeing this, the old man Bing said, This little guy has condensed enough energy to start changing, you see.

There was a golden egg floating in the air, but at this time, there were many cracks on the surface of this egg, and this egg was about to crack when it was just condensed.

A ray of golden light spilled out of the dragon's egg, and then turned into two, three...... Then, countless rays of golden light wrapped each dragon egg, and a noble and holy aura emerged from the dragon egg.

"Whew!"

As soon as you breathe in, the dragon egg produces a huge suction, and the surrounding energy is constantly sucked, no matter what kind of energy it is, it is absorbed.

No matter what kind of energy it was, it was sucked up by the dragon egg, and then there was a "cluck!" sound like a hiccup. And that's not the end of it.

Murong Han had obtained a lot of spirit stones before, and these spirit stones were all taken out, but these tens of thousands of spirit stones suddenly exploded and turned into rolling spirit towards the dragon egg.

The dragon egg did not refuse, all the spirit and energy were absorbed by him, the space was all vacuum, there was nothing, but Murong Han wanted to absorb a little bit of the spirit was gone, this little guy was too terrifying.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded in the space, the crack of the dragon egg became even bigger, and Murong Han seemed to have seen the appearance of the small ball out of the shell last time.

"Click!

The next moment there were two rings in a row.

"Click, click, click, click......!"

In the next moment, the sound became one, and the dragon egg suddenly shattered, and then a little guy with a single horn appeared on the eggshell.

The little guy slowly opened his eyes, there was still a trace of confusion in his dark eyes, it suddenly found the eggshell next to it, stretched out its smooth claws and grabbed a piece of eggshell and put it in its mouth and chewed it.

The sound of "click! click!" sounded again, but this time it was the sound of the little thing eating the eggshell.

When the little guy was eating the eggshell, his memory slowly recovered, and he was no longer confused, "Brother Nirvana?"

The little ball made a milky sound, and a pair of tender white wings stretched out from his ribs, and then, its wings "fluttered and flapped" and began to float in the air

Seeing the space around it, the little ball once again showed a confused look in its eyes, and then a hint of surprise flashed through its eyes, and it waved its claws.

"Babble!"

The little guy waved his hands in the air, his mouth emitted a string of syllables that Murong Han couldn't understand, looking at the things below, and this time a pair of small wings appeared behind his back.

This...... What the hell is this?

Looking at the little ball in front of him, Murong Han found that this little guy had become even stranger, he searched all his memories, but he couldn't find anything like this little guy.

"Little Qiuqiu, have you slept enough?" Murong Han looked at him with a smile, not knowing what was going on with him like this, but this little guy still had something to do with him.

"Sleepy, babbling, and have something good to eat?" Xiao Qiuqiu looked at the scorpion below, showed a smile, and kept shouting.

"Xiaoqiuqiu, these guys are poisonous, are you sure you can eat them?" Murong Han asked suspiciously.

He didn't know what Xiao Qiuqiu's physique was, but he was also afraid that Xiao Qiuqiu would have an accident, although this little guy was sleeping most of the time, but he was still his pet.

"Brother, don't worry, this little guy is fine, the blood in his body can protect him, these guys may not even be able to puncture his skin. Xiao Hei had already appeared by Murong Han's side.

He was ready to come out and explain when he saw the little ball appear.

"That's good, Xiaoqiuqiu, we have to get rid of them as soon as possible, we have other things!" Murong Han looked at Xiaoqiuqiu, he was afraid that Xiaoqiuqiu would be too playful.

The little guy felt Murong Han's curious gaze and became proud, and he stretched out two snow-white wings with a whin.

Then he flew up from Murong Han's arms, but he was a little swaying when he flew, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

The aura of holiness and brilliance emanated from the body of the little ball, making it even more lovely, and countless milky white lights fluttered around it......

The small ball player Zhonghua kept gesturing, and the small claws condensed in his hands went straight down, and a huge dragon claw continued to condense in the air.

Looking at the appearance in front of him, Murong Han was taken aback, what is this, and Xiao Qiuqiu looked at Murong Han.

"Brother Nirvana, you see that Nirvana is not happy like this, the baby has solved them all!"

Xiao Qiuqiu's claws went down and directly slapped them all to death, not to mention that even those sand were sunken, Xiao Qiuqiu looked at Murong Han.

And Murong Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he wanted to die, this guy's attack power was so powerful.

Murong Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at it like this, not knowing what to say, this little guy is inevitably too powerful.

But Xiao Qiuqiu played like this, but it seemed to have violated something, which made this desert change a lot, Murong Han hurriedly hugged Xiao I Qiuqiu, and Xiao Hei also returned to Murong Han's body.

They don't know what is happening now, they only know that the heavens and the earth have changed in an instant, and even Murong Han doesn't know what happened.

The hurricane howled. Sandstorms rage. The endless desert is like a grumpy god, venting all his anger and resentment, unbridled, and full of endless destructive power.

Here, there are mysterious ruins that have survived through the ages, there are terrifying prohibitions that make the great monks of Nirvana have no entry or exit, and there are void cracks that devour all things. This place is called the Land of Death.

Murong Han, on the other hand, was running through it quickly, like wind and lightning. It's amazing how the hurricanes that were enough to tear everything apart seemed to touch his body forever, wherever he passed.

No matter how fierce and tyrannical the wind is, it is like seeing its own kind, seeing its own companions, gently avoiding him, making enough space for him to pass through.

The picture is eerie. It's amazing, Murong Han was at the most essential juncture, and the wind god halberd in his body emitted light, which actually helped him comprehend the law.

The law of the wind allows him to travel through it, and in the face of the hurricane that roars like a dragon, even the masters of the spirit realm have to be careful.

And this young man is like walking into his own back garden, strolling leisurely. If this scene is seen, it must be shocked. It's a pity that he is the only one in this land of death.

Mastering the complete law of the wind, in the face of that monstrous hurricane, he was like seeing a gentle breeze, and he was not worried about anything that would happen to him.

This is the power of the law.

However, there was still yellow sand in the wind, and those sand and dust were kicked up by the hurricane, like a rain of swords bursting out, with sharp and terrifying penetrating power.

Murong Han didn't dare to compete with it, let alone gallop in the air, but just used the power of the wind to run wildly.

Now that my courage is exhausted, fortunately, I am physically strong, and I have been running for almost three thousand miles so far, Murong Han has already recovered the small ball, and I don't know what this little guy has provoked, and he has actually changed this desert so much.

While running wildly, Murong Han thought quickly in his mind, although he was not afraid of the hurricanes around him.

However, there were many terrifying and dangerous forbidden relics and spatial rifts in this desert, and he didn't dare to be a little arrogant. Just now, he saw a void crack that was a thousand feet long.

Like a narrow scimitar hanging in the air, the pitch-black crack was pitch black, the black was palpitating, and everything within ten miles of the vicinity, as long as it was close to it, it would be swallowed up, there was no sound, no struggle, no sound, but it was chilling.

No, if I continue like this, there will always be a time when my physical strength will be exhausted, and I must find a safe place to replenish my strength and restore my strength.

Hmm? What's that?

Murong Han's eyes glanced inadvertently, and suddenly saw that in the extreme distance where the yellow sand was rolling, a huge black shadow appeared, a hundred feet high, standing still, not like a living creature.

When I got closer, it turned out to be a pitch-black stone stele, like a spear and a sword, piercing the sky, even under the erosion of this violent wind and sand, the surface of the stele was still smooth and complete, glowing with a strange cold light.

Sword Shrine!

Murong Han raised his eyes and saw two blood-colored characters on the stone tablet, the handwriting was wanton and wild, the iron painted silver hooks, and a fierce aura came to his face.

Hiss!

Murong Han only felt trembling all over, as if he was pierced by needles, and his whole body was cold, and thousands of crazy dancing swords appeared in the sea of consciousness, which made his heart churn, his eyes were full of stars, and he almost vomited blood, and he quickly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at it again.

This handwriting contains the terrifying spirit of the sword, although it is only a few wisps, but it is full of the unparalleled spirit of killing the world, and I don't know which master left this monument.

Murong Han was shocked in his heart, and he really couldn't imagine how far a person with such a swordsmanship realm had reached.

Poof!

Murong Han sat in front of the stone monument, and he found that as long as those hurricanes and wind and sand were within ten zhang of the stone monument, they would be scattered and defeated by an invisible force.

I don't know why this sword mound is here, but I'd better recover my strength first, and in case of an accident, I can also have the power to resist.

Murong Han crushed a quick spirit stone in the Chaos Ding and absorbed it directly, while Xiao Qiuqiu also hid in it and slept, not knowing what he was doing, now the Chaos Ding seemed to be able to put things in, and they could still survive in it.

"Well, what's going on, what's this!"

Murong Han, who was cultivating, didn't know why a piercing palpitation suddenly welled up in his heart, and when he looked down, he was almost frightened.

I saw a black hole appear under my feet, like a whirlpool, quietly spinning.

Airplanes!

Murong Han only felt that his eyes were dark, and his entire body was torn down the ground by a huge force, and he couldn't resist at all.

Thundered......

Not long after Murong Han disappeared from the ground, the hundred-zhang-high sword mound stone tablet also fell into the whirlpool-like black hole and disappeared completely.

The hurricane was raging, the sandstorm was roaring, almost in the blink of an eye, it was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand, and there was no trace of Murong Han and the sword mound stone tablet anymore.

They seemed to disappear out of thin air, none of them could be seen, as if they had never appeared, and they disappeared like that, not knowing where they went.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Han's eyes changed, the heavens and the earth rotated, all the pressure disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he actually appeared in an empty hall.

What is this place, why did you come here, it looks like this place is inhabited, why is it here?

The hall is vast, magnificent, but desolate, full of traces of antiquity, broken tables and chairs, and stone pillars.

But there are more bones, there are a lot of bones, even Murong Han has never seen so many bones, could it be that these guys are all people here, and they died of old age here.

Or is it that they were killed by the owner of this place, just because they were like him, they accidentally broke into this place, so they were killed by the owner of this place.

Murong Han was not mistaken, there were many white bones in this hall, everywhere, and among the white bones, some of the remaining swords and clothes had been corrupted and broken.

It can be seen that they have been dead for a long time, even if they are an ordinary martial artist, if they can come here, their cultivation is not low, such a person dies, even after a hundred years, the flesh begins to rot, but it is definitely not so fast.

There are no windows or doors around this hall, could these white bones be trapped here, Murong Han looked at it and his heart sank.

Click, as soon as Murong Han raised his foot, he stepped on a white skeleton, which seemed to be decayed, and turned into powder with a light kick.

How could this be the case, these white bones have been dead for countless years, even if it is a long time, without countless years to sharpen them, they will not be like this.

Murong Han was secretly shocked, the one who could enter this place must be a martial artist, and the life span of a martial artist is extremely long, even if the body is decayed, the bones can be retained for a long time, and these white bones will be shattered as soon as they are stepped on, and they have obviously been dead for countless years.

Click, click!

Murong Han roamed the entire hall, looking for some valuable clues, he didn't look like he was locked up alive here.

There were all sorts of dead people here, and they didn't seem to come in the same batch, some were old, some were still hard, and all sorts of things, as could be seen from some of the clothes of varying degrees of decay.

Even some clothes are magic weapons, made of all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, but over time, they can't withstand the erosion of time and become rotten.

Choke!

Murong Han picked up a rusty long sword from a pile of white bones, and as soon as he picked it up, it turned into debris and fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, this sword is obviously an extremely powerful treasure, but with the passage of time, it has also turned into flying ashes, fluttering and sprinkling, turning into a trace of dust on the ground.

Rotten?

Immortal?

Between heaven and earth, who can win immortality and live forever, I am afraid that only heaven and earth themselves can do this, no one can, even if you are a god, you will wither.

Murong Han looked around in a daze, and his heart was annihilated by a desolate and helpless emotion. The path of cultivation is ethereal and long, and it can be walked for many months before it can be feathered into a heavenly immortal and immortal.

Samurai can survive for thousands of years, but if they can't survive the catastrophe, they will still turn into a cup of loess and disappear.

How easy it is to talk about living with heaven and earth, how difficult it is to grind, how many calamities, how many sufferings it takes to be filled, but it seems that among those he knows, no one has succeeded.

Murong Han shook his head, suddenly feeling excited, he didn't want to do anything, he didn't have any years. But then he was startled, and he struggled out of this desolate and silent emotion, and a trace of horror was already welling up in his heart.

Who? Who? Get the hell out of here!

My Dao heart has already been tempered to the extreme, and it is obvious that someone is secretly making trouble.

Murong Han had so many cranky thoughts just now, who caused it, it was impossible for him to be like this, someone must have guided him.

Murong Han's heart tightened, and the purgatory roamed around his body endlessly, and at the same time secretly vigilant about the surroundings.

What the hell is this place, it's so weird and strange, he didn't know how he came here when he came just now, and now he doesn't know how to get out.

Call......

In the empty hall, a yin wind suddenly set off on the ground, making the white bones on the ground crackle, which was creepy.

"Hey, I've woken up from the Silent Realm so quickly. ”

A hoarse voice sounded, and with it, a sickly old man appeared in front of him.

Murong Han couldn't help but secretly wonder, he didn't even appear, how did this old man get close to him, he knew that he was still defending purgatory by his side, why didn't he notice it?

Little guy, don't worry, I won't hurt you, put away these broken copper and iron, if I want to hurt you, I'm afraid you'll be dead long ago. The old man leaned over and said proudly, his voice full of disdain.

Who are you?

Murong Han also knew that this was because the old man could ignore his purgatory's defenses, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, and it was useless to defend again.

immediately took back the purgatory, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, and the white bones here might have been killed by this little guy.

I?

Speaking of himself, the old man straightened up his waist that had bent down, and said reservedly: I am the soul of the ancient sword of silence, follow the master to kill demons and demons, crisscross the world for 10,000 years, look at the world, I am the only one, you can call me the master of silence.

Murong Han felt a little incredulous, listening to an old man who didn't know how powerful he was bragging solemnly about how powerful he was, it always felt a little funny.

But he still didn't know how powerful Lao She was in front of him, so he didn't speak, just looked at it like this.

"How did all these people die?"

Murong Han asked suspiciously, if the old man had no malicious intent, then how did these people die.

What kind of place is this Sword Shrine Silent Annihilation Realm, can you go out Chen Xi looked around and asked.

"How am I going to get out?"

"No, there's no way you can get out!"

The old man shook his head, raised his head, and there was a trace of burning longing in his cloudy dark eyes, do you think I don't want to go out of the sword shrine Sword Shrine Sword Shrine, but the place where the sword is buried, the master in order to protect me, with the supreme supernatural power to open up this space of annihilation, in order to prevent the enemy from catching me.

Colleague, it's also to prevent something from appearing, so it can't be opened at all.

On the opposite side, there is another place, this place is the place of the demons, the grave of an immortal old guy, unless his grave is opened, everything is impossible.

But the old man's grave can't be opened at all, so you're going to die of this heart.

"Am I going to keep fighting with me, what is the strength of your master?"

Looking around, it was incredible to carve out space. Murong Han muttered to himself, and suddenly said: Since this is the case.

So how did I get in

The old man pointed to a pile of white bones on the ground and said, "Well, like them, they also touched the prohibition of the sword mound and were transferred in.

However, if you come in with such a warrior, you don't have any enemies, don't get me wrong, I mean, how did you protect yourself and survive until now.

Murong Han really had too many doubts in his heart, he knew that there were many terrifying forbidden relics in the desert, and the ruins devoured all the spatial cracks.

But I didn't expect that one day I would be imprisoned in it, and I was inevitably a little depressed and anxious, eager to understand everything, so I left this ghost place early.

I am the soul of the Sword of Annihilation, and I have long been integrated with this Silent Destruction Realm, and if I don't want to see anyone, no one wants to see me.

Speaking of which. The old man glanced at him, if you see that you have a good talent, and you have learned swordsmanship, and you have a certain talent, I would not be too lazy to come to see you.

However, it's okay to have a little guy like you to accompany me, I don't talk to people anymore, old man, you come with me, I can also give you something, and I can also give you some advice.

The old man looked at Murong Han and said.