Chapter 320: The Three True Legends of the Corpse Puppet Tomb!

"Humph!"

With a kick to destroy Pang Fei's natal ironclad corpse, Ye Han slowly appeared in shape, watching Pang Fei and the others flee from the wind, a pair of tiger eyes burst out with murderous intent, but they did not catch up.

Cracking sound~

The next moment, a burst of bones sounded in Ye Han's body, and then Zhang Yugao's body turned into its original form, and glanced at Hu Qing and the others coldly, so frightened that the latter group of people took a few steps back slightly, and then walked towards the three quenching spirit fruit trees.

Next, Ye Han directly picked the ** ten quenching spirit fruits and put them into his storage ring.

Seeing this scene, although Hu Qing and the others were unwilling, they didn't say much.

After all, although the Quenching Spirit Fruit was discovered by everyone, because of the insertion of several people from the corpse puppet mound, it was completely Ye Han who repelled the other party with all his might, and Hu Qing and the others had no intention of making a move at all.

Now that Ye Han has collected the results of the battle, naturally no one dares to express his opinions at will.

However, when Hu Qing and the others looked at Ye Han, there was a faint hint of envy.

Obviously, the 'Beast Martial Fusion' secret technique that Ye Han had just displayed made everyone's eyes hot.

Although in the Imperial Beast Sect, anyone who has enough talent can cultivate this secret technique, but for various reasons, only the first three true legends can be successfully cultivated by fusing beast martial arts.

The rest of the Seven True Traditions, even if they have cultivated, have never been successful.

And in addition to cultivating according to the exercises, Ye Han's beast martial arts fusion secret technique that he had comprehended by himself was actually more powerful than the previous one!

Hu Qing and the others were envious, but the jealousy of Ye Han in their hearts was also a little deeper.

"Let's go!"

After taking away all the quenching spirit fruits, Ye Han didn't care what a few people thought, so he took the lead and walked forward.

Then, naturally, it was another silent trip.

Ye Han swallowed and refined the quenching spirit fruit on the one hand, and on the other hand, he collected the heavenly and earthly treasures discovered by Hu Qing and the others, and in the blink of an eye, it was night.

"Set up camp in place, you will each be assigned, and you will take turns on duty!"

In an increasingly lush forest, after giving a command, Ye Han found a clean place to sit down and test his cultivation changes.

"It seems that although the Sansheng Dantian is powerful, it also has many hidden dangers!"

Looking inward, Ye Han couldn't help but sigh, and his gaze became solemn.

"Along the way, I have swallowed thirty Quenching Spirit Fruits, and my True Yuan has actually been compressed

Nearly 30 percent of the ...... This means that although my true yuan is three times that of a martial artist of the same level, it is not condensed, but because the true yuan is too majestic, it is not as pure as a single dantian!"

Thinking of this, Ye Han's eyes flickered, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more firm.

"Originally, I thought that when I gathered the Yuan Tenfold, I would cultivate the "Hundred Refinements into Gods", open up the eleven hidden veins of the five internal organs, and then refine the physique, and gather the Yuan into a gang in a perfect state, but now it seems that this step needs to be advanced. After all, such a thing as quenching spirit fruit is hard to find, and taking this kind of elixir, the later it gets, the weaker the effect will be......"

Click!

Just as Ye Han's thoughts were flipping in his heart, suddenly a sound of dead branches breaking rang out from the quiet forest.

Although the voice was subtle, everyone in the field was a powerhouse of the Juyuan Realm, and they became alert in an instant.

"Be careful, there may be another dark monster!"

"Don't panic, defend all around, and prepare for battle!"

"Ye Han Zhenchuan, I am injured in my body, I hope you will help this time!"

Hu Qing and the others first took out their respective treasures and carefully guarded their surroundings, while looking at Ye Han, who was sitting in the center of the camp, and said in a tone with a hint of discussion.

"Stand down, not dark monsters. ”

At this time, Ye Han also slowly stood up and said with an indifferent expression.

"What does that mean?"

"How does Ye Han's true biography know that it's not a dark monster?"

"Hehe, we can't find out, is your divine mind stronger than ours?"

When Ma Pingsheng and the others heard this, they first showed doubts on their faces, and then Fang Qingyang, Lu Yang, and Huang Li sneered.

It's not that a few people deliberately choked Ye Han with words.

It is really the strength of a martial artist's soul, which is closely related to his own realm, and has little to do with combat effectiveness.

There were more than a dozen people in the field, Ye Han's cultivation was the lowest, but Juyuan was fivefold, and even they didn't find out what appeared nearby, Ye Han was sure that it was not a dark monster?

However, just when everyone sneered in their hearts, Fang Qingyang and the others wanted to speak a few more words of ridicule.

"Hehe, I thought that Senior Sister Wu Yu was too careless, so she would fall into the path of the waste disciple from the Royal Beast Sect, I never thought that your kid's soul is a little powerful!"

A gloomy sound rang out from the sky above the forest.

Subsequently.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three sounds of breaking the air sounded in succession, and they sounded from the forest.

Followed by.

Bang!

Three bronze coffins the size of more than one zhang suddenly broke through the air and landed fiercely into the ground in front of everyone's camp.

"Corpse Puppet Bronze Coffin!"

"It's ...... Here are the three Corpse Puppet Tomb True Disciples?"

"Did they really come for revenge?"

Seeing the three bronze coffins, everyone in the audience couldn't help but change their complexions, and Yu Rongrong and the other women retreated to the rear one after another.

The timid Shi Lan and Shao Yue were unsteady at this time and fell directly to the ground.

Even Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling both had a slight change in complexion at this time.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that in such a group of waste disciples as the Imperial Beast Sect, there would be a guy like you who could hurt Senior Sister Wu Yu!"

Just as everyone was exclaiming, a cold snort sounded in the forest again, and then three figures descended from the trunks of the trees in front of them, and each landed steadily on the three bronze coffins.

Bang!

After the three bronze coffins fell, they fell to the ground again, shaking the ground within a radius of more than ten zhang.

The three figures that fell were three cold young men with a rich corpse qi all over their bodies, their expressions were gloomy, their eyes were calm, and the corpse qi fluctuations on their bodies were a few points stronger than the previous Wu Yudu!

"These three are...... The true biography of the corpse puppet mound: Huang Jian, Meng Tian, Gu Feiyang!"

Looking at the three young men who suddenly appeared with three bronze coffins, except for Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling, Hu Qing, the only calm one, finally couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and revealed the identities of the three people.

"Oh, so ants like you have heard of our name?"

The wholesale man on the left side was the yellow sword in Hu Qing's mouth, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and a wisp of powerful momentum swept directly towards Hu Qing.

Poof!

Under this momentum, Hu Qing, who was ten years old, couldn't even resist, so he knelt directly on the ground!

"Boy, I won't kill the unknown, report your name!"

Meng Tian in the center ignored Hu Qing, who was shocked by Huang Jian's momentum, and looked directly at Ye Han, and spoke coldly with murderous intent, as if he regarded Ye Han as a mortal person.