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The restlessness of the little white beast made Hanchen confused, and he immediately hurriedly followed the other party out of here.

One man and one beast turned back according to the way they had come here before, and this time the little white beast was not in a hurry, and kept a short distance from Hanchen unhurriedly.

A moment later, the lake next to the fairy fruit picking appeared in Hanchen's sight, and not only that, but a familiar figure also came into view.

Hanchen's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but stop, looking at the figure of the wolf bèi from a distance. Han Chen's eyes suddenly swelled with endless indifferent killing intent.

Ahead of the lake, a middle-aged man covered in blood and scattered in a cloak limped towards the three fruit trees planted on the shore. The man moved, cursing angrily as he spoke.

"Damn Hanchen little animal-sheng, I really regret that I didn't break you to pieces, damn bastard. "The man is the elder of the Sword Sect, the master of Li Feng and Liu Yueqing, Chang Ming.

In the Grand Canyon of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, Chang Ming pursued Hanchen all the way, and finally encountered the siege of more than a dozen Beast Emperors.

With his powerful cultivation and domineering demon flame supernatural powers, Chang Ming was stunned and survived the attacks of many overlord beast emperors. However, Chang Ming was also seriously injured because of this, not to mention, and also broke an arm.

Chang Ming looked down at his bloody left shoulder, the area below the shoulder was gone, and the numbing pain and psychological anger filled his heart.

At this moment, his intestines were really about to repent, and in order to chase and kill Hanchen, the entire team was almost wiped out. Chang Ming himself also put on an arm, and this kind of price can be described as 'miserable'. If it weren't for the fact that Chang Ming escaped from the abyss at a critical moment, his life would have been directly confessed.

Chang Ming had a gloomy face, and walked tremblingly to the bottom of the fruit tree with red fruits, "I really didn't expect that there would be three spirit fairy fruits here." ”

As an elder of the Sword Sect, Chang Ming is well-informed.

To outsiders, these are three fruit trees. But in reality, it's just a fruit tree. This tree is called the 'Three Spirits Fairy Tree', and the fruit that bears is called the 'Three Spirits Fairy Fruit'.

On the surface, this fairy tree looks like three kinds of trees, but in fact, their buried rhizomes are connected together. The biggest feature of the Sanling Immortal Tree is that it can bear three different kinds of fruits. They have the effect of improving martial power, enhancing mental power, and treating injuries.

Chang Ming reached out and plucked a red fruit, licked his lips, and looked at the ruined left arm. The vicious eyes couldn't help but flash a cold glow.

"Hmph, God is helping me, I often don't want to die......"

After saying that, Chang Ming wanted to put the fruit in his mouth, but at this moment, "hiss......" accompanied by a sound of the air being torn, only to see a black streamer with an incomparably surging killing momentum struck this side.

Chang Ming's face changed drastically, and his pupils shrank tightly to the size of a pinpoint. In a hurry, he hurriedly reached out with his right palm and grabbed the black streamer that attacked.

"Bang ......"

A heavy, violent muffled sound exploded in the air, and the black streamer slammed into Chang Ming's palm, and in the next moment, a scorching pain spread out throughout his body.

With a "......boom", Chang Ming's entire palm burst open in an instant, and flesh and blood flew sideways, and broken bones were splashed everywhere. Chang Ming was then flipped to the ground by this huge impact, and he was already seriously injured, and the qi and blood in his body suddenly tumbled upward, and a large mouthful of thick blood spit out.

"It's not that you shouldn't die, it's that God wants me to kill you personally......"

The cold voice was mixed with banter, and listening to Chang Ming's ears was like a thunderbolt in his mind. It shook so much that the eardrums were buzzing.

"How is that possible?" Chang Ming's eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at the young figure who was walking unhurriedly from far to near.

A slender figure, a handsome face, and a pair of dark eyes surging with a hint of chill. If it's not Hanchen, who will it be?

"You, you're not dead?" Chang Ming felt as if he had seen a ghost, and his body and mind trembled violently.

"Hehe, you're not dead, how could I die?"

Hanchen showed a hearty and clean smile, but this smile looked like a ghost in Chang Ming's eyes. Looking at the right hand that has been blown out, Chang Ming is angry, angry and frightened.

"Damn little beast-sheng, I'm going to break you to pieces......"

"Hey. Han Chen sneered, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with interest, "Elder Chang Ming, do you still have the qualifications to say such things now?"

Chang Ming almost fainted, his eyes filled with a fierce bloodthirsty light. He gritted his teeth and glared at Han Chen viciously, "Little Beast-Sheng, do you know what will happen if you kill me? You will be hunted down by our Sword Sect endlessly, and you will not be at peace for the rest of your life." ”

"Hmph, so what? If I don't kill you, your Sword Sect will let me go?"

Hanchen made no secret of the killing intent displayed by his body. Chang Ming was shocked, and a thick and dangerous aura surged into his heart. His brows furrowed and he hesitated for a moment, and Chang Ming suddenly said, "Do you think now is the time to say such things?"

"Oh, what about what you see from Elder Chang Ming?" Han Chen rubbed his chin and chuckled faintly.

Chang Ming was hit hard in the battle with the Purple Scale Eagle, the Golden Lion and other Beast Emperors, and he was not Hanchen's opponent at all. And now that his hands are gone, he is on the verge of ruining miè.

The instinct of survival made Chang Ming endure the killing thoughts of Hanchen, gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice, "Han, Hanchen, even if you kill me, you can't escape from this Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range." It's better for you and me to cooperate, join forces, and fight a bloody way out of here first......"

"Say, go on. Hanchen chuckled.

"Wait, after we successfully leave here, you try your best to escape, and our Sword Sect will still chase you. ”

"Hahahaha, even if you say, no matter what, your Sword Sect won't let me go, right?"

The killing intent revealed by Hanchen shocked Chang Ming's heart, and he immediately quickly changed his words, "No, I promise you." As long as we succeed in getting out, the grievances between us will be written off. ”

Chang Ming desperately wanted to stabilize Hanchen, first verbally promised the other party before speaking, and waited until he returned to the Sword Sect smoothly, even if he regretted it, Hanchen would not be able to stretch him and pull him away.

However, Hanchen is not a fledgling hairy boy, how could he listen to Chang Ming's nonsense. In Hanchen's opinion, Chang Ming's behavior is really ridiculous.

"Really, I wonder how much strength you can exert in your current situation, Elder Immortal, and will you let me protect you then?"

Hanchen's words are full of irony.

Chang Ming can be said to be itchy with hatred, and his blood vessels are almost bursting. However, he still held back the resentment in his heart, and replied calmly, "Although I have wasted my hands, as long as the injuries in my body recover, I will at least be able to wield the strength of the Heavenly Realm Quadruple or above." Coupled with my Demon Flame Divine Powers, I think this should be enough!"

Hanchen's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

What this old guy said is not an exaggeration, the other party is a six-level powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm, and the domineering place of the demon flame supernatural power, Han Chen has also seen it with his own eyes.

"As soon as we leave this Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, we will go our separate ways, and we will never pursue the past again. Chang Ming continued to coax.

"Hehe, I don't think it's going to be that much trouble. The corners of Hanchen's mouth raised an evil smile.

"And what do you want?"

"Isn't the capital you are negotiating with me now just the strength of your body and the demonic flame supernatural powers? ”

"What?" Chang Ming's heart shrank abruptly, and an extremely bad premonition came to his heart.

As soon as the words fell, Han Chen opened his palm, and in an instant, a domineering devouring force was quietly released. "Gifted with supernatural powers, devouring ......"

"Buzz ......"

The space trembled, and the wind raged all around. The powerful devouring power instantly turned into a swirling black vortex in front of Han Chen. The whirlpool was facing Chang Ming, bursting out with an irresistible devouring force.

Chang Ming's face changed drastically, and he was horrified that the martial power in his body was rapidly draining, as if someone had forcibly withdrawn the power.

"No, no, stop ......"

For this kind of powerhouse who has been cultivating for decades to achieve today's achievements, losing his strength is an extremely terrifying thing, which is even more cruel than killing him.

Chang Ming was furious, staring at his blood-red eyes and scolding, "Little beast-sheng, stop me, stop me quickly, otherwise, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives." ”

"Huh. Han Chen smiled coldly, not only did he not mean to stop, but the power of devouring became extremely strong again.

In the sky above Chang Ming's head, a black vortex with a diameter of more than ten meters devoured the power in the opponent's body like a bottomless pit. Under the serious injury, Chang Ming had no power to resist at all, so he could only let Hanchen do whatever he wanted.

With the rapid loss of a steady stream of strength, Chang Ming felt that his cultivation was getting weaker and weaker, while the momentum exuding from Hanchen's body was getting stronger and stronger.

Chang Ming was terrified to the extreme, what kind of talent is this? It would be so domineering.

"Ah......" Chang Ming's psychology collapsed, and he shouted loudly, "Kill me......! Little animal-life, I won't let you go. ”

The forcible exploitation of devouring supernatural powers can be described as an abnormal perversion, devouring all things, and only for my own use!

The little white beast not far away opened its eyes wide and looked at the scene that appeared in front of it with amazement. He was very surprised by Hanchen's ability to absorb the power of others for his own use.

However, Hanchen not only devoured the other party's cultivation, but also deprived Chang Ming of his incomparably strong natural powers, and the demon flame ...... - the end of the chapter - >

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