Han Xiao's speed was extremely fast.

Running through the winding mines, the figure flashed and disappeared.

The rat demons scattered around the mine had not yet reacted, and could no longer perceive his presence.

With his spiritual sense, Han Xiao walked towards the depths of the mine.

Thousands of zhang later, the mine tunnel here was no longer mined by those miners, but opened by the rat demon.

The surrounding stone walls were smooth, and the spiritual ores on them were swallowed up, making it look dark.

Further forward, Han Xiao's expression changed slightly.

The aura here is extremely strong.

Compared with the spiritual land where Zhu Weng lived at the beginning, it is even better.

This is the place where the spiritual ore and the leyline are combined, implicating the underground spiritual veins of Qingxiao Ridge.

Moreover, perceiving the concentration of spiritual energy here, it is not the small branch of the spiritual vein on Zhu Weng's side, but the main vein related to the lifeline of the blessed land of Qingxiao Mountain.

Cultivating in such a place will naturally have more spiritual energy in one day than in ten days in other places.

But if the main vein of this spiritual vein is damaged, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire blessed land of Qingxiao Ridge will decrease, and it may even escape the spiritual energy.

Qingxiao Ridge is an important part of Han Xiao's entry into the cultivation world, and there must be no mistakes.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, put away the big sword, and with a flash of inspiration in his palm, the mid-grade fiery red short sword appeared.

"Hum—"

He grasped the palm of his hand, and a three-foot fiery red sword qi revealed the sword body.

"I see who you are. ”

He whispered, his body speed was a few points faster, and all the rat demons he encountered along the way swung his sword and cut it into two pieces.

"Squeak squeak—"

An angry roar came from the depths of the mine, as if enraged by Han Xiao's actions.

The rat demons that had been densely packed in the mines all fled after hearing the roar.

"Found you!"

Han Xiao's figure turned, and he passed directly through a mine.

After the tea time, the light in front of him was bright, and a grotto with a radius of 100 zhang appeared in front of him.

A white rat demon with a body length of nearly three zhang squatted on a grinding plate large spirit stone, his eyes staring at the arriving Han Xiao.

"Takeaway?"

Han Xiao frowned, this rat demon turned out to be a demon beast that had been taken away.

It's just that I don't know if it's a human monk or a demon beast who took the rat demon.

"Squeak squeak—"

Seeing Han Xiao coming, the rat demon roared wildly, and the aura around his body turned into countless sharp claws, directly grabbing Han Xiao.

"It turned out that the Blood Spirit Method was used. ”

Han Xiao shook his head with some disdain, and his body moved, dodging the sharp claws around him.

The so-called blood spirit method is to use the flesh of the blood relatives of the younger generations to take away, because the bloodline is combined, and the original strength can be quickly restored.

It's just that this method is too vicious, and in the process of restoring strength, it is necessary to constantly devour the blood relatives of the younger generations, take away a big demon, and even exterminate a population.

In the late Silver Age, many demon races were wiped out in this way.

Later, the human race in the cultivation world forbade the use of the blood spirit method to seize the house, and once encountered, they would be chased and killed to the end.

Han Xiao's figure flickered, and those sharp claws were always the slightest bit worse, and they couldn't catch him.

Han Xiao, the cultivator of this rat demon, had also seen that although he must have surpassed the existence of Zhuji before, he had not achieved Jindan at this time.

Like Zhu Weng, he built the pinnacle of the foundation, but he did not survive the Jindan Tribulation.

Also, this kind of big demon who is reborn is most afraid of the catastrophe.

Heaven is clear, and if you are a little careless, break through the mental defense, and directly produce inner demons, that is, there is an ending of death and no life.

"Squeak squeak—"

The Rat Demon's anger was even worse, and with one mouth, countless spiritual lights turned into silver-white ruler-long rats, rushing towards Han Xiao and surrounding him.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

With a sweep of the sword light in Han Xiao's hand, he swept out all the rats that surrounded him.

As long as the rats touched the sword light, they all turned into a ball of silver-white ore and rolled to the ground.

It's a pity that these ores are all high-grade spiritual materials, and each group is worth hundreds of spirit stones, but at this time, they have all been devoured by the rat demon, and there is no spirituality.

Seeing that the spell could not help Han Xiao, the white rat roared, rolled his round body and pounced forward, crashing into Han Xiao.

As its body moved, a magical force instantly restrained Han Xiao's body.

"Talented?"

Han Xiao was shocked and looked at the white mouse fixedly.

This fixed power is the means that the sniffing spirit mouse relies on to find spiritual things to advance, and it has the power of fixing the spirit.

But all those who have spirituality will be locked by this supernatural power and cannot get out.

With a cruel look on his face, the rat grinned, and slammed straight towards Han Xiao.

The peak demon beast of foundation building, its physical strength is a little stronger than that of ordinary martial arts cultivators in the foundation building realm.

When the rat runs, the wind howls like thunder.

Han Xiao narrowed his eyes, and his mind quickly calculated.

The physical strength of this rat demon is above 100,000 catties, and it has the power of a tiger.

Ordinary cultivators who are bumped into by it are afraid that they will be crushed to pieces on the spot and turned into minced meat.

Seeing the huge fangs coming, the sword light in Han Xiao's hand was retracted, and he let out a low shout, clenched his fists, and pushed his fists forward flatly.

Iron rope across the river!

This is the first style of Iron Bone Fist, and it is also the most proficient style of boxing that Han Xiao has always practiced.

"Boom-"

A surge of qi and blood rose up, turning into a thick iron rope behind Han Xiao, swaying and lying in the air.

Force!

The general trend of the fist!

This is a powerful force beyond its own spiritual power, qi and blood after the exercise enters another level.

This power can not be limited by spiritual power, qi and blood, and even burst out of power beyond one's own level, just like supernatural powers, it belongs to the great power that can only be mastered by high-level cultivators.

There was once a strong martial arts man, who broke the sky with one punch with the boxing method of condensing the general trend.

There are also great cultivators who use their supernatural powers to move mountains and reclaim the sea, burning through the sky.

The momentum of the iron rope behind Han Xiao was complete, and the body of the white mouse directly hit the iron cable.

The rope just swayed, and then stood still.

The rat flicked backwards, faster than before, and smashed into the scattered rubble.

"Boom-"

The stones splashed, and the white rat rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, raised his head, and looked at Han Xiao in horror.

The white rat was knocked away, and the supernatural power was naturally broken.

Han Xiao was unforgiving, let out a low shout, stepped forward three steps, and poked out with a punch.

"Bang-"

Before the fist arrives, the wind is urgent!

The fist turned into a white-fronted tiger head with hanging eyes, and with a roar, it rushed straight towards the white mouse.

The white rat "squeaked" and screamed, rolling and crawling, before he let go of Zhang Xu, and he had been caught up by the head of the tiger and bitten by the tiger.

"Boom-"

With a flick of the tiger's head, the white rat was thrown out, and it hit the stone wall, blowing up a ten-zhang crater.

The white rat was covered with rubble, got up in a daze, and just wanted to rush out, Han Xiao had already stepped forward.

"Smack!"

He stepped down, kicked the rat in the belly, and kicked him away.

"Bang!"

The white rat hit the stone wall again, and knocked out a ten-zhang pit, and countless spirit ores fell one after another, full of inspiration.

"Squeak-"

Han Xiao's two blows completely blinded the white rat.

Seeing Han Xiao striding again, the white rat twisted his body and slammed into the stone wall behind him, his fangs and claws worked together, and he instantly chiseled out a mine tunnel.

Slipped.

Sure enough, it is a demon who takes away and is reborn, and he regrets his life very much.

Han Xiao sneered and stepped forward to follow again.