Frowning slightly, Han Wen glanced at the Xuemen disciples who were constantly marching in, and said softly, "Black light, black and white, you two block these people, once you get close, kill Wuse." "Yes, master" The black and white black light heard this, and the figure flashed, and it appeared from the same place, flying towards both sides, and the cultivation of the Jindan period unfolded, all the way to the bloody rain.

Seeing that the elite talents of the sect he ran were so devastated, the Snow Gate Elder had anger in his eyes, but he was helpless. Looking at this, Han Wen smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand slashed towards the three-wheel monk of the Snow Gate. A moment later, the light mask dimmed, and with a "poof", it cracked. Three hours later, as the last scream came out, the head of the Snow Gate tightly covered the long sword on his chest and looked at Han Wen with an extremely resentful expression.

Seeing this, Han Wen was noncommittal, and with a casual slash, the spirit of the head of the Snow Gate was wiped out with a sword. Looking at the bloodstained square around him, Han Wen was silent, and for some reason he thought of the powerful sect that captured his mountain gate at the beginning. "Master, it's not too early, we should go", the fierce Taoist Han Wu said softly to Han Wen. "Got it, let's go first, go to the next place to meet, I'll be there later", Han Wen said with a light sigh.

The eerie cold wind blows, which makes people's hearts chill, but for some reason, it makes people's hearts ache. No one knows, and no one can explain it clearly.

Hearing this, several elders hugged their fists, and then there was a ripple in the void, and the figures of several elders disappeared. Looking at the departure of several elders, Han Wen's eyes flickered, and he quietly glanced at the ruins of the Snow Gate, which had turned into a hellish misery, and the void shook, and Han Wen's figure disappeared. After Han Wen's figure disappeared, a slight vibration sounded, and then a thin white light appeared, and a rather embarrassed figure appeared. Glancing around vigilantly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing unusual.

Looking at the back of Han Wen and the others leaving, the person gritted his teeth and shook his head, thinking of the toughness of Han Wen and the others, he still didn't dare to provoke them. "Who is it, even the sect with the Snow Sword Sect as the backer dares to kill without any consideration, it's not something that my small character can handle, or return to the Snow Sword Gate and tell the second elder that he will decide", Nan Nan said. A sword light swept by, and the figure turned into a green shadow and flew towards the Snow Sword Gate.

Under the panting waterfall, a sword light swept by, and Chen Ziang's figure appeared, looking at his own cave, his eyes lit up slightly. With a stroke of the order in his hand, the waterfall immediately split in half, and Chen Ziang's figure flashed and entered the cave. With a stroke of the token, a milky white light streaked across it, and the waterfall closed again. Whenever he saw this, Chen Ziang's eyes were full of sighs, such a cave, no wonder the competition with Chang Biao at the beginning.

With a pat of the pet bag in his hand, a black shadow flashed, and then the "squeak" sound filled the entire cave, the plush fur made people look extremely cute, if it weren't for knowing the details of the shadow of the Netherworld Beast, who would have thought that such a cute beast would be a Netherworld Beast with Qi refining period cultivation. And with a strange speed and vajra-like claws, the general qi refining period is really not an opponent. Looking at the shadow of the Nether Beast chattering beside him, Chen Ziang smiled lightly and said, "You go down to play, don't destroy the cave at will, you know", as if thinking of the embarrassed appearance of the cave last time, Chen Ziang hurriedly admonished.

"Squeak" twice, the shadow of the Nether Beast flashed, and then disappeared. It's as if it didn't appear here at all. Looking at this, Chen Ziang smiled slightly, knowing that the Nether Beast Shadow was annoyed by staying in the pet bag, so he would have such a reaction, and he didn't care. With a slight wave of his sleeves, Chen Ziang's figure suddenly flashed, and he appeared in the practice room, the cyan and ancient practice room, a heavy huge bluestone full of spiritual patterns, lying at the entrance of the cave, covering the entrance of the cave tightly, without a trace of gap.

Seeing this, Chen Ziang breathed a sigh of relief, and with a pat of the storage bag in his hand, a slightly ancient jade appeared in Chen Ziang's hand. With a little eyebrows in his hand, the jade slip lit up for a while, but for a moment, the handwriting was reflected in Chen Ziang's mind, and Chen Ziang's eyes were slightly closed, quietly consulting the secret of the law. In front of the table, a small hourglass was dripping quietly, and in a blink of an eye, the hourglass of an hourglass was dripping, and the glimmer flashed, and the hourglass returned to normal, and continued to drip again.

Time tends to pass the fastest when you are most attentive, and the slowest when you are most detrimental. Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, Chen Ziang opened his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but sigh lightly. This ancient immortal spirit method of recognizing the lord is really strong, even if it is a god artifact, it can even recognize the master, but the materials required are really cherished, even if Chen Ziang has gained a lot from the netherworld, it is estimated that he can only just meet the conditions for enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziang was a little hesitant, after all, he didn't know what special effects this Flying Immortal Ring had, in case it was useless to himself, wouldn't it be a waste of resources. At that time, his cultivation will definitely be hindered.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziang had a headache, after all, his back is not thick, and his resources are scarce, so he can't afford to waste it at all. Nor can it be wasted. However, when he thought that Elder Taishang did not hesitate to offend the greed of many Yuanying monks for the sake of the Flying Immortal Ring similar to it, and even did not take into account the danger of the sect, it can be seen that this Flying Immortal Ring is precious. Since Elder Taishang is so concerned about such a ring, it can be seen that this ring is precious, thinking of this, Chen Ziang gritted his teeth, "Starve the faint to death, support the bold, I don't believe that my luck is so bad."

After all, he has a bad background and no resources, if there is no special opportunity, it is already a top of the sky to be able to cultivate Jindan, thinking of this, Chen Ziang is unwilling for a while. Don't gamble now, but when. "It's just that my ancient immortal spirit recognized the Lord method was taken from Xue Wan's hands, and I don't know if it attracted the attention of the Xue family, if I purchased the materials of the method of recognizing the Lord, wouldn't it be discovered, and at that time, with my ability, I may not be able to take the Flying Immortal Ring as my own, this is obviously not what I want to see", Chen Ziang said at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziang slapped the storage bag in his hand, and a jade box appeared in the air. Looking at this, Chen Ziang smiled slightly, and with a little in his hand, the jade box was opened. A simple ring carved with a dragon and a phoenix appeared in Chen Ziang's hand. For some reason, as soon as the Flying Immortal Ring came out, it gave people a feeling of agility, which was obviously not comparable to the backwaters of the past. Seeing this, Chen Ziang frowned.

"Could it be that the revival of Elder Taishang's ring has affected this ring," Chen Zi Ang Nannan muttered to himself. "No, I have to recognize this Flying Immortal Ring as soon as possible, otherwise once the induction is strengthened and there is really a connection, it will be over", Chen Ziang thought in his heart.

(End of chapter)