The monks looked at the white-clothed monks who were slaughtering in the crowd, and they had never seen such a fierce and ruthless person in so many years.

Among the monks, there is a special existence called body cultivation, and the main combat power is above this body, but even those legendary body cultivations are probably not as violent as the guy in front of them.

The cyan giant sword swung in the sky like a huge windmill, and even if the sword shadow didn't really hit these monks, the majestic momentum still made these people look terrified.

At the same time, he was secretly wondering, what were those sixfold cultivators of the Infinite Realm doing?

This situation became more and more obvious with Chen Han's seemingly inexhaustible mana.

However, in fact, how could Chen Han's mana not be used up, but he kept a few qi tonifying pills in his mouth, and once his mana was about to run out, he swallowed one.

After fighting for half an hour, Chen Han was unharmed, but these dozens of monks were already scattered, although it was said that less than two digits were actually killed, but many of them had temporarily lost their ability to fight.

These monks who have lost their ability to fight can be said to have put all their grievances on those Infinite Realm Triple Cultivators who have not yet made a move.

However, as the number of monks grew, the monks were surprised to find that the original monks seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

And when a monk was directly split from the sky to the ice field, it was discovered that these people were all tied to the ice field, unable to move.

The monk was just about to scream, and what followed was the same treatment as those Infinite Realm Triple Cultivators, the special metal of Ghost Flame Iron had an extremely terrifying effect on the captivity of living beings, but most of them were trained into some magic weapons for real bondage, and when I saw this kind of real use to bind people in front of me today, I was still a little unacceptable.

The glass was not deliberately blocked, and as more and more monks fell, someone finally discovered this terrifying situation.

In the face of such a flood beast, where did this group of relatively inferior monks still have the mood to continue to fight against Chen Han, they immediately controlled the Xuanguang one by one, and went in the opposite direction at a speed that was three or five times faster than when they came.

Chen Han was a little excited, and Liuli could be regarded as knowing his thoughts, and the power of the law was agitated, and a terrifying realm constructed by the White Bone Wasteland enveloped all the miles in it.

In less than a few breaths, all the monks who were about to flee or who had already escaped were tied up in a knot and came to the ice field.

The dark blue flame on the ghost flame iron scorched, needless to say, the pain was not to mention, the most important thing was that this pain was only burning the soul, but it could not cause any harm to it, and the cultivation of these monks had all been completely blocked.

I brought a boatload of people with me when I came, and now I'm leaving, so I can add more.

These monks are just that, the most important thing is that they still have a lot of good things in their storage bags.

After discerning the direction, Chen Han was about to go directly towards the city of the Frost Star.

But there was no movement yet, and an infinite cold air seemed to cool from the bottom of my heart.

In a flash, a figure shrouded in a body of ice-covered pitch-black armor appeared in front of him.

I can't see the face clearly, but this armor is very representative, and the red blood on it that seems to be frozen is speckled on the dark armor, which looks extremely dazzling, and all you can see is the other party's dark blue eyes hidden in the helmet.

Yes, this outfit is the most like a big ghost that Chen Han has ever seen, although there are really few big ghosts he has really seen, and the ghost in the Great Luo Realm is only the third one in front of him.

Both Po and Ruri are women, and in front of them are men.

That's right, the person in front of him is naturally the owner of this frost star, the maverick frost ghost king.

He didn't speak, but the pair of blue eyes stared straight at the glass that was only about a kilometer away.

Liuli smiled and nodded, even if they had said hello, it was impossible for the two not to know each other, but the territory was relatively far apart, and at most they knew each other, and there was no friendship or grudge.

"You weren't dead?"

The voice was very light, not as dull and hoarse as Chen Han imagined, but it was definitely not as loud as above.

"Why did you come to me and rob such a group of little guys?" The Frost Ghost King didn't even look at the group of guys behind him who were extremely scared of him in the past, but now had great hopes, and continued to ask.

"Bengong bought something at the auction, this group of fools are interested in getting rich, is it possible that you have to take care of such a trivial matter?" Liuli smiled skillfully, but her words did not have the slightest fear of this frost ghost king.

Both of them are in the realm of Da Luo's double realm, and their cultivation power is not much different.

But the Frost Ghost King is lonely and indifferent, not to mention that he has no friends, or even a few enemies, and he stays on this Frost Star all day as a big ice star. Liuli is completely different, there are countless ghost kings in the Great Luo Realm of the Reincarnation Star Sea, she has a good relationship with many of them, and the most important thing is that she and the Lord of the Colorful Clothes Country are definitely in trouble on one side, and the other party will definitely not look at it.

The Frost Ghost King didn't say anything, nor did he pay attention to the group of guys, just nodded: "Got it." ”

Immediately, the savior in the eyes of the monks disappeared again.

The monks were in despair.

But at this moment, Chen Han suddenly turned his head and looked at the team of about 100 people, and his eyebrows gradually furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Ruri asked.

Chen Han was not shy about saying bluntly: "There are too many people. ”

As soon as these words came out, countless monks suddenly looked at Chen Han with hopeful eyes.

Chen Han pointed to the Binghe Zhenjun who desperately wanted to bury his head, and without speaking, Liuli knew what it meant.

I couldn't see any fluctuations in the magic power, and the ghost body of the Binghe True Monarch shook for a while, and then the soul breath in the body suddenly lost its soul breath and fell to the ground softly.

Ghost Yan Tie was like a long dragon and put it into the glass storage ring, standing aside and waiting for Chen Han to give another order.

The eyes that were originally hoping turned into horror, thinking that they were released, but the result was that they were killed, and no one dared to continue to meet Chen Han's gaze this time.

"What's the use of these guys?" Looking at this piece of monk, Chen Han rubbed his eyebrows with some distress.

In terms of sparring, the ones left before are enough, and another group is a bit redundant, and it is not a particularly high cultivation monk, and there is not even one in the Daluo Realm.

Liuli is noncommittal and does not express an opinion.

"Let's go!" Chen Han waved his hand, not only stunned the monks present, but also Liuli.

(End of chapter)