The secret room of the ancestral hall of the Flame Fox Clan.

A big fox with a length of more than 30 meters, with pale fur and a half-squinted eye.

The smoky and dusty cow ugly and the dough sat solemnly in front of the old fox, you look at me, I look at you, and the silence in the secret room is extremely silent.

"Just the two juniors of the Battle Commander Rank, plus a big demon, what can you help me?!" The old fox said in a vicissitudes of life, like an old man at sunset, and he glanced at the lazy yellow dog at the door.

Niu Chou raised his hand and just wanted to brush his beard, but found that his beard had been burned out, so he immediately put down his hand in embarrassment and spoke.

"Hey, hey, old-timer, you're just a big demon strength, why don't you have stage fright in the face of the three of us, it's the same reason why we can help you, and since the Hellfire Flame Fox Clan is a race that has been handed down from ancient times, then you should have heard of outsiders!"

"Outsiders?!" The old fox's eyes showed a hint of confusion, as if it had fallen into a deep memory, but after a moment, its eyes suddenly rounded, and its voice trembled: "You guys...... You're from outside the ruins?!"

Niu Chou wanted to show a hint of unfathomable smile, but in terms of his current image, this unfathomable has become obscene, but he still has a solemn face, his left hand covers his right hand, his thumb is erect, he waved at the old fox, and said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!!"

And the same is true of dough, he smiled sweetly at the old fox, his voice was crisp, and said, "Then let's stop talking nonsense, let's take a look at the sealed place first!"

"Come with me, two of you!" the old fox slowly rose from the ground and bowed his head in respect of the ugly dough.

......

There was a wave in the Hellfire Flame Fox Clan because of the three outsiders, after all, just yesterday Niu Chou was chased and killed in the sky several times, and the entire Hellfire Flame Fox Clan also knew about it.

As a hidden clan, the population of the Flame Fox Clan is not large, only more than 100,000, for such a small group in a completely closed space, a little excitement can spread all over the city, not to mention that the three of Niu Chou Han Ming Dough were so big yesterday.

However, after the spread of gossip, the entire Hellfire Flame Fox Clan now almost knows the final destination of Han Ming's three people.

Niu Chou and Dough were unexpectedly unexpected, and they really had an inexplicable relationship with the patriarch they were all rare to see, and became the guests of honor of the Hellfire Flame Fox Clan.

And Han Ming is the eldest brother of Han Yihu, the young master of their Flame Flame Fox Clan, and now the entire Young Lord's Mansion is talking about what the purpose of this eldest brother who has come from the relationship is.

But listening to the news from the Young Lord's Mansion, this young master's eldest brother is a poor relative of the young master, and he wants to come over to get some benefits, and he wants the secret realm quota of the Hellfire Flame Fox Clan.

"What a shame!"

"It's because of this person that the young master has a very stiff relationship with Miss Wan Shuoyi now, and he hasn't gone back to his room to rest for several days. ”

"This person doesn't want to stay here for a long time, he really doesn't come early or late, but he comes at this time, isn't it just that our young master is profitable now?!"

The maids of the three young lords' mansions talked with resentful faces, and their eyes were even more intentional or unintentional, glancing at a small courtyard outside the corridor.

And in that small courtyard, under the huge purple cherry tree, Han Ming was sitting upright in the courtyard, brewing a pot of fragrant purple cherry blossom tea, his face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile like self-deprecation.

"Damn, do you like to pretend to be a grandson so much, you have been scolded like this by others, and you have directly released your battle commander spirit, so that those dog-eyed people can see it!!"

Killing words hated iron and said in a steelless manner.

After Han Ming took a cup of purple cherry blossom tea and drank it, he shook his head and said: "I came here, not to show my strength, I just came here to see the third brother, what others say, what can I do, stay for a few days, I should go, that Chosen Son will be in the alliance, you must not miss it, you still have to go back to Jintang Island and wait for the news." ”

"Aren't you just, you've spent so much effort and made a trip here, and you haven't caught anything!" said the killer indignantly.

"Some things can't be measured by benefits!" Han Ming grinned, took a deep breath of the fragrance of the flower tea, and felt that his heart was stable and his whole body was comfortable.

From the ancient tomb to the present, after finally relaxing, Han Ming can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After he completely blocked the aura in the courtyard, he sacrificed the bloodthirsty halberd.

The inside of the bloody halberd spread like a blood vessel, and the head of the halberd exuded a fierce and bloody momentum.

It followed Han Ming all the way to fight, and it was really a great achievement, but after countless crazy battles, there were a few more tiny cracks on its halberd head.

"Good work, old man!" Han Ming raised his hand and gently stroked the head of the Bloodthirsty Halberd, and the Bloodthirsty Halberd buzzed and trembled with feeling.

As a last resort, Han Ming really didn't want to change his weapon, after all, the Bloodthirsty Halberd had been with him for so long, but now the enemies he was facing were getting stronger and stronger, especially those Holy Vein Holy Sons, the weapons used were basically at the level of half-dao weapons, if he used the Bloodthirsty Halberd again, I am afraid that the lifespan of the Bloodthirsty Halberd would come to an end.

"It's just a broken weapon, with its current level of mid-level hegemonic weapon, it doesn't match your strength for a long time. Killing said mercilessly.

Han Ming stroked the bloody head of the bloodthirsty halberd as if he was stroking his lover, shook his head and said, "You don't understand, it's by my side, the best brother!"

"Cut, less disgusting!" Kill Zi shuddered, and a humanized disgusting expression appeared on Jiao's face.

Laugh at!

Han Ming collected the bloodthirsty halberd, and with his big hand poked into the void, he grabbed the calamity sword intent full of brilliant killing intent.

The fifth-stage sword intent can no longer meet Han Ming's combat needs, so the catastrophic sword intent must be promoted, and the sixth-stage sword intent is the fusion of sword intent, and the flowers kill people, even if the battle commander is strong, he has to retreat, as for what kind of realm the seventh-stage sword intent is, only Hong Yunyao of Sword Sect Mountain understands.

At the beginning, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Xuanyin Gate, Han Ming didn't have time to watch each other's swords with Hong Yunyao, and now he can only rely on himself.

Han Ming hung the catastrophe sword intent in the air, and walked around the catastrophe sword intent like an old scholar who studied and learned and thought.

"No matter what kind of realm, it is definitely right to ask the essence of the sword intent. Han Ming nodded, and continued to ask, "Killing all things with everything, what is killing all things?!"

This question Han Ming asked himself, but he was slightly stunned when he asked it, and then frowned and thought deeply.

For Han Ming, who is at the Battle Commander level, he often enters a kind of deep thinking and cultivation, and he is not very sensitive to the flow of time.

It was such a question that made him wander around the catastrophe sword intent hanging in mid-air from morning to night, and from night to morning.

In the end, after wasting two days and two nights, Han Mingcai stopped in exhaustion, full of confusion.

"What are you thinking about, how can there be any killing, killing is the purest and simplest, the way that can deprive life is called killing, there is no difference between types!!" The killing word shook his head, and after he couldn't look at it, he surrounded his chest with his front paws and educated Han Minglai.

"Killing is the purest and simplest, without distinction or kind!"

The word killing seemed to point directly to the core of the Great Dao, which made Han Ming slightly stunned, and an epiphany expression appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, you should have asked me this kind of thing a long time ago, it's really stupid!" The word killing itself is a condensation creature of the truth of heaven and earth, representing the purest killing dao in the world, and the analysis of the killing dao is unquestionable, and it is the most authoritative representative.

So......

Click!!

Before the killing word had time to be proud and happy, Han Ming's catastrophe sword intent hanging in the air suddenly burst into a Dao crack.

Then the expression of epiphany on Han Ming's face suddenly disappeared, and he turned into a more painful look, he squatted on the ground with his head in distress with his hands, and kept asking himself.

"The idea of killing everything with everything is simply an immature idea?!"

"There is no distinction between types of killing, and the way that can deprive life is called killing, which is true, am I wrong?!"

Click!

The cracks on the catastrophic sword intent continued to spread, and the entire sword body seemed to be about to collapse in the next second.

"Hey, hey, boy, it's none of my business, you're up to you. Seeing that Han Ming's sword intent was about to completely shatter, Kill Zi showed a hint of weakness and hurriedly shook the pot.

But now Han Ming doesn't care so much at all, he clutches his head and keeps questioning his true heart.

"No, it's not necessarily that I'm wrong, the way of killing all things and the way of pure killing, although the purpose is the same, but in fact, one is the most complicated, the other is the simpler, all things are killed from the pure way of killing, the way of killing of all things is extracted, and the pure way of killing is the way of all things to be fused into one, it's different, hahahahaha, I figured it out!!"

With a flash of inspiration, the catastrophic sword intent in front of Han Ming suddenly shook.

"It's over, it's over, it's definitely crazy now!" Killing Zi looked at Han Ming helplessly and sighed lightly, but before he finished speaking, he saw the sword intent hanging in the air suddenly crack, turning into countless streamers and drilling into Han Ming's body frantically.

There was no more pain on Han Ming's face, he suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes flashing with bright brilliance, and he allowed the catastrophe sword intent to merge into his body.

Call!

The strong wind blew Han Ming's black robe and long hair, and after these sword qi streams penetrated into his body, they swept towards his dantian qi realm, and finally condensed into a sword intent dao chain that swept across the sky in his qi realm.

This path was extremely condensed and bright, full of Ling Ran's killing intent, surrounded by billowing sword qi, like a bright sword with cold light sweeping across the air.

Shout!

After the sword intent officially became a part of the Qi Realm, Han Ming's swollen black robe slowly calmed down, and the fifth-stage catastrophe sword intent was finally promoted to the sixth-stage sword intent.

"You kid is really a fucking genius!" The killing word came as an afterthought, he almost said a word that shattered Han Ming's sword intent, but he didn't expect Han Ming to be able to turn the tables against the wind at the last moment.

"You also have a share of the credit for this!" Han Ming grinned and said happily.

"Hahaha, that's nature!" Kill laughed proudly, "Come on, how about trying the effect!!"