Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing the Enemy, Deep in Kenya

If Han Jianxin had taken a closer look, he would definitely have seen a red glow in Ling Aotian's eyebrows, which was rapidly disappearing into Ling Aotian's body, but at this time, he had already been carried away by the upcoming victory, and he didn't notice Ling Aotian's abnormality at the moment.

"Stinky boy, you go to die!" Seeing Ling Aotian, who didn't even mean to resist under his own attack, Han Jianxin roared frantically, and the bow and knife in his hand became stronger.

The sharp bow knife, flashing with a fierce cold light, struck towards Ling Aotian.

A grim smile appeared at the corner of Ling Aotian's mouth, who was controlled by Blood Venerable.

"The lion fights the rabbit, and do your best, to underestimate the enemy, there is a price!" With this murmur-like sound, the remnant sword in Ling Aotian's hand flashed a trace of cold light, and stabbed towards the heart of the cold sword.

A chill rose from the bottom of Han Jianxin's heart.

Han Jianxin was a little puzzled, Ling Aotian's strength was obviously inferior to his own, how could he bring such a strong sense of crisis to himself?

Because he preconceived that Ling Aotian's strength was inferior to his own, and the moment he saw the moment he stabbed at his remnant sword, Han Jianxin didn't think about anything, and directly swung his bow to meet it, wanting to completely defeat Ling Aotian's sword with his powerful strength.

"Don't be ashamed!" Han Jianxin snorted coldly.

Just when Han Jian Xin confidently thought that under his powerful power, Ling Aotian would be completely defeated, the remnant sword that stabbed at him actually shook strangely the moment it was about to touch his bow and knife.

It was that seemingly insignificant trembling, the bow and knife that attacked Ling Aotian in the heart of the cold sword missed, and the remnant sword, exuding the chill of Sensen, continued to stab at him.

Crisis!

Death!

At this moment, Han Jianxin felt a sense of death coming, and from that remnant sword, he felt an unprecedented fear.

Before he had time to think about why Ling Aotian had suddenly become so powerful, Han Jian Xin retreated frantically the moment the bow and sword fell into the air.

Withdraw!

Retreat!

However, the feeling of death did not dissipate, but became more and more intense.

How could this be?" Han Jianxin's eyes widened in horror as he looked at the remnant sword that was getting closer and closer to him.

"No!" Under the threat of death, Han Jianxin let out an unwilling roar, grabbed more than a dozen feather arrows from the quiver behind him, and shot them frantically towards Ling Aotian.

In the face of death, anyone will struggle for their last chance to live, Han Jianxin is no exception, under the threat of death, he has used all his means.

More than a dozen feather arrows, carrying extremely strong strength, with a roaring sound of breaking through the air, shot towards Ling Aotian.

Han Jian Xin shouted in his heart, what he needed most now was time, even if it was a second, it was extremely important to him, as long as he could buy a second, he could escape from Ling Aotian's attack and leave this place.

However, Han Jianxin was destined to be disappointed, he used all his strength to release more than ten feather arrows, but failed to buy him a little time, just the moment the dozen or so arrows arrived in front of Ling Aotian, the remnant sword in Ling Aotian's hand trembled slightly, and he shot down all the more than ten feather arrows, and the deadly remnant sword still stabbed towards him mercilessly.

More than a dozen feather arrows were released in order to win a little time, but more than a dozen feather arrows were shot down, but they did not buy half a little time, which was undoubtedly a terrifying thing, and Han Jianxin's heart was shrouded in a thick despair.

He didn't want to die, so he didn't give up struggling, and when more than a dozen feathered arrows were shot down, he was still frantically retreating in the face of the broken sword that was getting closer and closer to him, trying to survive.

"It's useless!" Ling Aotian's voice was full of coldness.

"No!" Han Jianxin's desperate roar as Ling Aotian's remnant sword slowly pierced into his chest.

"How could this be?" Han Jianxin slowly fell down with one last question.

A crisis disappeared because of this sword, the Han family lost a strong man again, and similarly, the grudge between Ling Aotian and the Han family was also deepened.

"Kid, it's done!" Blood Venerable's voice sounded in Ling Aotian's consciousness.

"Another sword! Are you going to make such a move?" Ling Aotian was a little speechless for Blood Venerable to easily and neatly finish off his opponent again.

"Boy, I'm resting, don't bother me if it's okay!" Blood Venerable didn't mean to explain to Ling Aotian at all, so after saying that, he disappeared.

"Brother Tian!" Green Hazy, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, ran over quickly.

Ling Aotian glanced at Han Jian Xin, who had fallen to the ground and had lost a little sound, smiled at Lu Hao, and said, "Okay, the trouble is over, let's go find Gui Yuan Lan!"

Lu Hao looked at Ling Aotian with a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

"What's wrong? Seeing the green look, Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment.

"It's okay, Brother Tian, let's go!"

The figures of the two soon disappeared into the depths of the jungle, and in their place, only a corpse that was gradually coldening remained.

The border pass is a small city, the city lord's mansion.

"What, Eleven is dead?" Han Jiantao looked at his men who were terrified in front of him with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, Lord Makoto, by the time we arrived in the Kenyan Forest, the Lord had been dead for a long time!" the man didn't dare to take a breath.

"Bang!" Han Jiantao slapped his palm on a table next to him.

The table, which had been extremely strong, was torn apart and shattered to the ground under his palm.

"Have you found out the identity of that person?" Han Jiantao's voice was extremely cold.

"That person's name is Ling Aotian, and he is from the Dallaces Empire......" Under the pressure of Han Jiantao, the subordinate was terrified, and he didn't dare to delay at all, and quickly told the information he had found.

"Okay!Ling Aotian!You're good!Very good!" Han Jiantao gritted his teeth and said, "Pass the order, let the Han family's shadow guard take action, and he will definitely kill this person!"

Hearing Han Jiantao's order, the subordinate was shocked, he knew something about the shadow guard of the Han family, that was the most powerful force of the Han family, and now, Han Jiantao did not hesitate to dispatch the shadow guard of the family for the sake of a fourth-level fighter, which shows the anger in Han Jiantao's heart.

Not daring to hesitate, the subordinate hurried away.

Han Jiantao sent the family's shadow guard to chase and kill Ling Aotian, which can be regarded as a big sword matter, but for all this, Ling Aotian didn't know anything, just when Han Jiantao received the news and ordered the shadow guard to make a move, Ling Aotian had already entered the depths of the Kenyan forest.

Kenya Forest, that is an extremely dangerous place, in the entire forest, there are countless magical beasts, primary, intermediate, advanced, god-level, these demonic beasts are all over the forest, making the entire forest full of crises, even those mercenary groups that hunt and kill demonic beasts for a living, they only dare to operate on the periphery of the forest, for fear that if they go too deep, they will attract those god-level demonic beasts.

If there was only Ling Aotian alone, I am afraid that he would be like those people from the mercenary group, he could only operate on the periphery of the forest, but the green hazy who followed him was indeed a genuine holy beast, although the strength of the green haze was no longer there, but the power of the demonic beast on her body could not be faked, so although the two of them had gone deep into the forest, no demonic beast dared to come and provoke.

Just like that, Ling Aotian and Lu Hao were in the depths of the Kenyan forest, as if they were in the back garden of their own home, wandering freely looking for traces of Gui Yuanlan.

Although he knew that the Ten Leaves Gui Yuan Lan was extremely difficult to find, and it would definitely take a lot of effort to get it, Ling Aotian was still a little breathless, for no other reason, because it had been five days since they entered the depths of the Kenyan Forest, but they hadn't even seen the shadow of Gui Yuan Lan. 、

"Blood Venerable, get out of here!" Ling Aotian called out to Blood Venerable in his consciousness.

"Boy, you're not in danger now, what do you want me to do?" replied angrily.

"Didn't you say that there are ten leaves of Guiyuan Lan in the Kenyan Forest?, however, we haven't seen even one leaf so far, are you lying to us?" Ling Aotian felt that he had been fooled by the Blood Venerable.

"This is impossible!" Blood Venerable was also a little stunned, if he didn't find the Ten Leaves Gui Yuan Lan, it was normal, and he didn't even see the shadow of the Gui Yuan Lan, which was a bit too outrageous.

"That's the way it is!" Ling Aotian said angrily.

"How is this possible, let me take a look!" Blood Venerable didn't believe it, and instantly controlled Ling Aotian's body, and then, the blood-colored light that appeared in Ling Aotian's eyebrows quickly spread out from his eyebrows.

"I see, no wonder!" After about half an hour, Ling Aotian regained control of his body again, and Blood Venerable's voice sounded in his consciousness again.

"What's going on?" Ling Aotian was anxious to figure out the reason for the matter.

"Gui Yuanlan has been transplanted to one place, so you can't find it everywhere!"

"Where?" Hearing that Blood Venerable had found Gui Yuanlan's location, Ling Aotian finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked.

A map appeared in Ling Aotian's mind.

"Okay, I've already told you the location of Gui Yuan Lan, now you can go with this little demon beast to find it, but I have to remind you that transplanting the entire forest of Gui Yuan Lan to one place is really a bit strange, you have to be careful. Blood Venerable reminded Ling Aotian.

Ling Aotian ignored Blood Venerable's words and began to check the map.

Soon, Ling Aotian figured out where Gui Yuanlan's location was.

"Lu Hao, let's go, let's go and return to Yuanlan!" Ling Aotian said excitedly to Lu Hao.

Lu Hao was a little in a daze, before, the two of them had been looking for five days in the depths of the Kenyan forest, but now Ling Aotian was talking so confidently, which made Lu Hao feel a little puzzled.

"Brother Tian, do you know where Gui Yuanlan is?"