Those who can use blood to sustenance their divine thoughts through secret methods are at least foundation building cultivators.

And the method is so weird, it's obviously a demon cultivator.

Zhu Guangsheng is no stranger to the cruelty and drunkenness of the patriotic demon cultivators.

Among the border troops, what he saw the most was that Pao Ze was killed by Demon Cultivator.

He looked at the blood that had been burned by Han Xiao's spiritual fire with a pale face, and a trace of despair couldn't help but rise in his heart.

This is the defense of the country, not Da Chu.

Being targeted by a demon cultivator who built the foundation realm, it was difficult to escape.

The Eighteenth Family is not without a master of the Foundation Building Realm.

It's just that this kind of existence beyond the foundation will basically be noticed by all forces.

If the foundation of the eighteenth family is out of the border, whether it is David or Da Chu, they will make a move.

In other words, if the Patriotic Demon Cultivator is killed now, there will be no master in the Chu State to come to the rescue.

"Sixteenth brother, you go first, I'll break it off, after you enter the mine, blow up the mine. Zhu Guangsheng gritted his teeth, looked at Han Xiao, and shouted in a low voice.

"I'm here too. Cao Dan, who was standing next to Zhu Guangsheng, was also pale, she reached out to hold Zhu Guangsheng's arm, and said with a firm look in her eyes.

A trace of guilt flashed on Zhu Guangsheng's face, and he didn't speak.

There are some things that don't have to be said.

"Hehe, you guys go back first, next time you come, you don't have to bring so many people. ”

Han Xiao's palm flipped over, and a dark golden ring appeared.

With a flick of his fingers, he flicked the ring towards Cao Dan.

Cao Dan subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Han Xiao smiled and waved his hand, "Miss Cao, remember to give me a post when you and Brother Jiu drink wine." ”

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he had already passed Zhu Guangsheng and them and went into the distance.

The direction he went was the direction in which Zhu Guangsheng and the others came.

"Sixteenth brother......" Zhu Guangsheng wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while.

He turned his head and looked at Cao Dan, who was stunned beside him.

At this time, Cao Dan was holding the ring in his hand, and his face showed surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Guangsheng said in a low voice.

"This, this is one, storage ring ......" Cao Dan looked up at Zhu Guangsheng.

Storage rings!

It's a valuable storage ring!

Zhu Guangsheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Xiao, who had already gone away.

Could it be that Han Xiao knew that he couldn't come back, so he handed over this valuable storage ring to himself and brought it back?

Zhu Guangsheng clenched his fists and shouted with a complicated face: "Let's go, let's go back!"

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"Kura—"

The fiery red long sword swirled, and the three figures were killed.

This is the third batch of tails that Han Xiao killed.

"Tell me who you are. The blade of the sword pressed against the neck of the seriously injured cultivator, and Han Xiao spoke lightly.

"Hehe, I want to know who we are, you can't ...... to die"

The blade of the sword pressed down, and all the words became the last words.

"I forgot that in this era, soul searching is not forbidden. Han Xiao looked at the cultivator who had fallen in front of him and whispered to himself.

In the late Silver Age, the art of soul searching was banned by the cultivation world.

Because the cultivation world of that era had been unified by the human race, this technique hurt the heavens and the peace.

But this secret technique just can't be used openly, secretly searching for souls, and no one will know.

"Hum—"

Han Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and an invisible aura was grabbed by him.

There was a hint of gold in his eyes, and the mysterious aura enveloped him.

After a while, the breath in his palm dissipated, and he said lightly: "Dust to dust, earth to earth, everything in the world will eventually return to nothingness." ”

What has dispersed here is the soul of the cultivator who searched for souls just now.

After being searched, this soul has no chance to be reborn, and there is no trace of it in the world.

"Black Willow Castle, the Six Desires Demon Sect divides the rudder. ”

Han Xiao turned to look at the north, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

Zhu Guangsheng's trading in the Fang Market was too big, which attracted the attention of Heiliubao.

The interceptors they swept away before and after were all just the temptations of Black Willow Castle.

Moreover, there are foundation builders in Black Willow Castle.

They've cast a secret spell and tracked down here.

"It's you who are greedy and want to die, so it's no wonder that I ......"

Han Xiao didn't bother to kill people, he just wanted to keep the secret of the mine, and he only wanted to kill people.

I don't expect this secret of the mine to last long, I only need to trade it once or twice, and it will be enough.

Gently sorting out the various items he was carrying, Han Xiao's figure spread, like a flying giant eagle, heading towards the north.

Half an hour later, Han Xiao, dressed in black, covered with black armor, and holding a great sword for slashing horses, had already arrived in front of Black Willow Castle.

Black Willow Fort is a small city with a black iron wall surrounded by tall willows of various gray colors.

This dark shadow, in the night, looks even more hideous and terrifying.

Han Xiao's figure flickered, and he had already come to the bottom of Gao Liu.

"Shadow Wood Demon Skill. There was still three zhang away from Gao Liu, Han Xiao stopped and spoke coldly.

"Boom-"

A puff of red flames rose from Han Xiao's hand, the flames were like dragons, and as soon as the black wicker came into contact, it was scorched and ignited.

"Shhhh

The wicker roared like a poisonous snake and wailed in agony.

Han Xiao sneered, and with a wave of his hand, countless flames ignited the willow trees around the entire Black Willow Castle.

Shadow magic skills are good at anything, but they can't resist the flames that contain divine souls.

In the future, the shadow will be extinct, that is, it will be burned clean by the flames.

Han Xiao walked towards the castle step by step, the long sword in his hand dancing lightly, slashing those flying figures.

Kill one person in one step, and after those figures were cut off, they all turned into black smoke and scattered in all directions.

The people who are controlled by the black willow are no longer real people, and their internal organs in their bodies have turned into rotten wood.

Han Xiao's sword light swept over, and the sword intent of the fire attribute was blazing, directly setting these bodies on fire.

All the way to the castle, all those who stood in the way were killed.

"There's nothing wrong with me in Black Willow Castle, so why do you want to kill them all?"

Until the main hall of the castle, in the black hall wrapped in countless dark flames, there was a roar of pain.

Han Xiao stood with his sword on his shoulders and said lightly: "If you don't mess with me, it doesn't mean that you shouldn't be killed." ”

If you take people as willows, you should naturally be killed.

After a moment of silence, a voice of doubt came from the hall: "You, are you from Nanchu?"

The country is full of demonic maniacs and barbarians, who cares about such idle things?

Only those defenders of Southern Chu would say such things.

Han Xiao didn't speak, looking at the dark hall in front of him, the flames on his fingertips turned into fire dragons, covering the past.

"Ahh

In the hall, there was a miserable scream.

"Please, let me go......"

"Let you go, those innocent people who were refined into black willows by you, have you let them go?" Han Xiao said indifferently.

"You people from Nanchu, it's really unreasonable—"

"Boom!"

The entire hall collapsed, and countless smoke and dust flew away.

"Wait until I get the golden scales from that woman, survive the catastrophe, and then I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

With a roar, the clouds dissipated.

"Not the real body?" Han Xiao frowned.

Golden scales?

Apocalypse?

Han Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a withered willow branch fell into his hand.