Spiral!

Murong Han slashed at the boulder with a sword, like cutting tofu, cutting the boulder in half without hindrance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Murong Han stretched out his hand and touched the incisions, all of them were section by section, and the cut surface was not smooth, as if it was formed by cutting down with a knife.

Now that he has been able to use the spiral energy in his weapons, and he has gradually controlled the demon transformation, he should be able to survive in Sin City.

"Who are you who dare to rob my Qian family's things!" A voice came to Murong Han's ears with the wind.

Qian family!

Hearing this, Murong Han hurriedly approached in the direction where the voice came from, and let go of his divine sense, his divine sense could only cover a radius of two hundred meters at most.

Finally, what happened appeared in Murong Han's mind, the leader was a fat man with slitted eyes, and on his huge face, the existence of eyes could no longer be found, and some were just a gap.

Sure enough, it was Qian Wanguan, a dead fat man, but his situation at this time was a little wrong, and there were still three spirit masters among the dozen or so people who stopped him.

But there is only one warrior realm on Qian Wanguan's side, and there are still a few slaves with the Qian family's logo lying on the ground.

"Young master, give them something! Where there is life, there is hope. The old man beside Qian Wanguan persuaded that his cultivation had reached the realm of a spiritual master.

"That is, you still hand over the things, our three masters are already third-order spirit masters, as long as you hand over the things, we will not embarrass you." The bandit next to him said.

"Young Master, it's still ......"

"Don't think about it, even if Lao Tzu destroys everything, he will never give it to them." Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qian Wanguan, and his spiritual weapon appeared in his hand, his eyes widened, but it was still abnormally small, like two black dots.

"Haha, it's actually a spiritual weapon, boy, leave the things on the carriage, and the spiritual weapon in your hand, I'll let you leave safely." The three masters of the bandits are happy.

"Dream on, give it all to me." It seemed that he was really angry, and the momentum on Qian Wanguan's body completely exploded, and his realm was not low, and he reached the sixth order in a short period of time.

The men and horses of the two sides fought together, the old man fought with the three masters, and Qian Wanguan also raised his sword and slashed together.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Murong Han frowned, as if he had discovered something, and when he saw the Qian family's guards falling one by one, he rushed out directly.

Drawing the giant sword from his shoulder, he shot it directly, and the whole person followed behind the giant sword, and all obstacles along the way were cleared by the giant sword.

The bandit who was fighting with Qian Wanguan was suddenly pierced by the giant sword, and the whole person flew out with the giant sword, still confused before he died.

Seeing the giant sword nailing the thief to the tree, Qian Wanguan was not surprised, and shouted in the direction where the giant sword was flying: Big brother!

"Don't be careless, it's not too late for them to talk about it when it's settled." Murong Han's voice came from the forest.

After determining the person who came, Qian Wanguan became more and more courageous, and even beheaded two people, Murong Han was a person who could resist even a fifth-order demonic beast.

Demonization - Night Demon Tiger Claw

Murong Han's hands burst out of the bone blade, and the bone blade was covered with purple flames, and the blazing temperature distorted the air around him.

Murong Han jumped violently and descended directly in the middle of the crowd, constantly attacking, everyone who was scratched by his bone blade, the wounds were burned by the flames, and they lost their combat effectiveness.

After a while, there were only three bandits left in the realm of Warriors, and Murong Han pulled out the giant sword inserted in the tree and went straight forward.

But a Sichuan character obviously appeared on his forehead, and he picked the four people apart with a sword.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to meddle with our business?" The third master of the thieves said to Murong Han.

"Look at you." Murong Han slapped two first-order spirit masters with a single sword, and two purple flames attached to them.

But they found that they all sat down to breathe, although the purple flame was not extinguished, but it only burned at the wound and did not spread, sure enough, this purple flame was incomplete, just a wisp of seed, and did not grow.

A huge hammer appeared in the hands of the three thieves, and the old man repelled it, blasting directly towards Murong Han, who backhanded a sword and collided with the hammer.

Unexpectedly, a thief actually had a spiritual weapon on him, where was Murong Han and the three thieves in a stalemate.

Although it is a few realms behind, Murong Han has five dantians, and his courage is not bad in terms of the number of soldiers.

Spiral, Murong Han said silently.

The courage came out with special fluctuations, but on the other hand, the faces of the three masters were getting worse and worse, and others were all angry about the courage.

But this kid in front of him is very strange, his courage is too weird, what is it like? The object is like a wave, wave after wave, constantly slapping, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

Murong Han's courage was like a wave, constantly lapping against the cliff, wave after wave, endlessly, weakening the opponent's courage little by little.

Burst!

The three leaders of the thieves finally couldn't stand it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their throats, and Murong Han took the opportunity to slash out with a sword and knot the other party.

On the other hand, the two first-order spirit masters not far away were all killed by the old man, and a cold light flashed in Murong Han's eyes.

"Big brother, it's really you!" Qian Wanguan ignored Murong Han being sprayed with blood by the three thieves, and gave Murong Han a bear hug.

"Wanguan, why are you here?" Murong Han asked.

"That's right, the college is on vacation, and my father asked me to transport goods, go outside to see and learn, learn some skills, and there are still many things I have to manage in the future."

"Young Master, who is this?" The old man leaned in.

"Old housekeeper, this is my eldest brother, Murong Han. Big brother, this is the old housekeeper who watched our family, but I grew up watching him. ”

"It turned out to be Young Master Murong Han, thank you so much this time! Young Master Murong is really a genius, and he is already a spiritual cultivator at a young age. The old man bowed to Murong Han.

"You're welcome, Wan Guan and I are brothers, and I should naturally take action if he is in trouble." Murong Han waved his hand.

"Big brother, you're already a master!" Qian Wanguan lost his voice.

"Young Master, don't you see that Young Master Murong is easy to deal with third-order spirit masters, I don't know where Young Master Murong is going on this trip, we can give a horse to Young Master Murong."

"I've been on this trip, but the bandits have already targeted you, and I'll come back again if I want to come, so I'll walk out of here with you first." Murong Han said.

"That's great!" Qian Wanguan was overjoyed: "Come on, bring another horse." ”

The old man wanted to say something, but when he saw Qian Wanguan's eyes, he immediately stopped talking.

Murong Han joined Qian Wanguan's team, his eyes were not skimmed to a big tree behind him, and he kept staying on the dense canopy.

"Strange thing, this kid won't find out about us!"

"How is it possible, this kid is only a first-order spirit master, and he is more than a dozen realms away from us, how can he find us!"

The two people who were hiding in the canopy kept watching Qian Wanguan and the others leave, and talked slowly

"What do you say about the kid who came out of nowhere."

"It's very strong, their Qian family is really good, the two of us were deceived by that dead meat ball in the first place!" One of the men nibbled disdainfully on the chicken leg in his hand.

"Okay, don't complain, Wan Guan grew up watching us, and I don't want anything to happen to him. But this kid is not simple! ”

"Nonsense, when have you ever seen a first-order spirit master defeat a third-order spirit master without exerting all his strength, that purple flame is not an ordinary thing."

"It's still too tender! It still needs to be sharpened a little more. The man sighed, threw away the chicken bone in his hand, rubbed it on his thigh a few times, and chased after him: "Let's go, don't wait for something to happen!" ”

Night soon came, the red sun in the sky changed to a bright moon, and the originally calm Tianxing Mountain Range began to resound one after another.

At night, it is the time when most of the monsters hunt, and many monsters rest during the day and wait until night to come out to prey.

Murong Han leaned against a dead tree, the light of the fire next to him reflected on his face, his cheeks were like knives, and there was a look on his immature face that should not appear at this age, holding the wine that Qian Wanguan handed him in his hand.

"Wanguan, how are you doing now?" Murong Han asked.

"Everyone is good, especially Ying Jue, who has already reached the eighth order of the Warrior and is about to approach the ninth order to get a reward in the Academy's Trial Tower!"

"The Tower of Trials? Your cultivation was also obtained from the Trial Tower? ”

"Of course not, my father gave me a lot of pills, and I relied on these pills to get promoted."