On the shore of the lake, the poisonous scolding that came out of Chang Ming's mouth became weaker and weaker. A steady stream of power was extracted from Chang Ming's body, and then swallowed by the black vortex above his head.

"Little, little animal-sheng, I, I'm a ghost and won't let it go, let go of your ......"

Chang Ming shrugged his head, his eyes were blank, his skin was originally quite smooth, but at the moment it looked very wrinkled, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

All the power drawn from the other party's body was taken by Hanchen as his own. Devour all things, only for me!

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a ball of flame light the size of a blue fist flew out from above the Celestial Spirit Cover. The blue flame was crystal clear, like a crystal, and it was like a touch of rainbow light.

"Mine, my Demon Flame Divine Power......" Chang Ming's eyes were split, and he trembled and raised his right arm without a palm. In the next moment, the blue flame light was directly swallowed by the black vortex.

"I'm really sorry, from today onwards, the Demon Flame Divine Power is mine. Hanchen's mouth moved slightly, and his voice was full of indifference and banter.

"Ah......" Chang Ming's veins exploded with anger, qi and blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood spit out. Then his eyes went black, and he fainted in anger.

A cold smile rose at the corner of Hanchen's mouth, and the devouring divine power was added again, and the degree of stealing the opponent's power immediately became extremely fast.

......

I don't know how long it took, the stars turned, and the sun and moon rotated.

On the edge of the lake, Hanchen sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old monk in a state of flux, motionless.

"Woo ......" The little white beast drooped its head and lay not far away, its big clear eyes revealing a little boredom.

From time to time, the roaring sounds of various demonic beasts can be heard in the mountains, and it seems that in this mountain range, there will never be peace. But this paradise-like place seems very lonely.

A layer of condensed golden light lingered all over Hanchen's body, and the momentum emanating from his body was unusually restless. It is as if the wind blows the tide of the sea, and the waves overlap, and at any time there will be a huge wave.

Chang Ming had been out of breath for a long time, and his face showed a dark blue color. The blood drained, and the whole person was like a piece of firewood.

The elder of the Sword Sect, the top powerhouse of the sixfold Tongtian Realm. No one could have imagined that the dignified formation master Chang Ming would encounter such a miserable end.

When he came out of the Sword Sect, he brought a total of eight elite disciples and a low-level Beast Emperor Three-color Barbarian Bull.

No one could have predicted that such a powerful combination would be wiped out or ruined in the hands of Hanchen alone.

"Woo ......" The white beast's eyes suddenly lit up, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on the storage belt that Chang Ming was wearing around his waist.

It was a purple belt with agate gemstones. It shines in the sunlight and is crystal clear and beautiful.

The little beast, which was in extreme boredom, hurriedly jumped over, and its little paws flicked around Chang Ming's waist, and after a while, he pulled the other party's storage belt down.

The little beast stared at the shiny agate gem in amazement, and finally found something to play.

"......Boom" At this moment, a surging wave of terrifying power fluctuations burst out from Hanchen's body. The little white beast was startled, and quickly lay its head on the ground, and its two little paws tightly pressed the storage belt of the agate gem.

"Buzz ......"

A circle of majestic golden qi waves centered on Hanchen and spread out in all directions. The sand and rocks were flying, and the stones and dead leaves on the ground were swept away like wind and clouds.

The lake not far from the "Boom ......" was blown up by this violent force, and a wave of nearly 100 meters high was blown up, splashing in all directions, and the white mist was wantonly diffuse and churning.

Chang Ming's corpse was thrown out with a bang, and I don't know where it was thrown.

......

"Whew!" Hanchen opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the stars flashed with a fierce light, and there was a deep surprise on his face that could not be concealed.

"The Heavenly Realm is threefold. Hanchen muttered softly, overjoyed in his heart.

devoured the power of the sixfold eternal underworld of the Tongtian Realm, which directly made Hanchen's strength jump twice, and happiness came too suddenly, this unexpected joy was really a bit dreamlike and unreal.

Han Chen once again conscientiously operated the martial yuan power within a *, surging like a tide, majestic like a mountain, it was definitely the strength of the triple strength of the Tongtian Realm.

Ren Changming has been practicing hard for decades, and in the end, he still made wedding dresses for others, and he also cheapened Hanchen before he died.

However, Han Chen was already about to break through the double realm of the Tongtian Realm before, so to be exact, Han Chen should have jumped into the double realm. When Chang Ming's cultivation was forcibly plundered away by Han Chen, as long as Han Chen was continued to be given enough time, when he refined and fused all the power of Chang Ming, he would definitely be able to reach the sixfold realm of the Tongtian Realm.

"After all, other people's power is not my own, and it will take a lot of time to refine all those powers. Hanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought secretly.

However, the coming days are long, and Hanchen doesn't want to soar all the way to the higher realm so quickly. Step by step, only when the foundation is stable will it not affect the future path of cultivation.

Hanchen let out a deep breath of turbidity, and then slowly raised his right arm, palm facing up, and his mind moved. The "Buzzing ......" space trembled slightly, and together with a scorching wave of qi, a dark blue flame rose from Han Chen's palm.

This blue demon flame was many times hotter than ordinary flames, and the space was faintly distorted by the scorching.

"This demon flame is really domineering, much more powerful than the flame of the Yan Feng Jade Pendant and the Heavenly Fire of the Four Elephants......

However, no matter how domineering it is, this demon flame will be cold from now on. While breaking through the triple level of the Tongtian Realm, there is another kind of innate supernatural power.

"Wow ......"

A low soft voice pulled Han Chen's thoughts back to reality, Han Chen was stunned, and then dispersed the demon flame in his hand, his eyes were full of blank glances.

"Little one, where are you?"

"Wow ......"

"Huh?" looked in the direction from which the sound came from, and saw a mound of dirt turning upwards. Immediately after, a small furry head came out. The little white beast was gray-headed and dirty-faced, and its big jewel-like eyes looked at Hanchen with dissatisfaction.

Hanchen smiled dumbly, "Little guy, are you okay?"

......The little beast came out of the mound and shook its head to shake the dirt off its body. Without waiting for Hanchen to say anything more, the little beast stretched out two small claws and dug out a belt inlaid with agate gems in the mound.

"Storage belt?" Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Chang Ming's corpse dozens of meters away, and then understood. "This guy also has the potential to be a robber. ”

"Woo ......" The little beast walked in front of Hanchen with the storage belt in his mouth. The big flexible eyes are full of flattery.

Hanchen smiled, half-crouched down, and asked, "What? This is for me again?"

The little white beast nodded.

"It's strange, why are you so nice to me?"

"Wow......" The little beast said in a bird language that no one could understand, and its two little paws were gesturing back and forth. Then he took his head and pouted on Hanchen's calf, which looked very intimate.

Han Chen thought about the question mark at his end, and then replied tentatively, "You mean to say that I am your first friend?"

"Wow, woo......"

The beast's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and it rolled happily on the ground. He was very happy.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Hanchen didn't know what to say. It is said that Warcraft is ruthless, and only knows how to kill and fight. But in Hanchen's view, people are sometimes inferior to Warcraft.

Along the way, there have been ups and downs, and Hanchen has experienced too much, and it is precisely because of these experiences that he has grown so fast.

Hanchen breathed a sigh of relief gently, grabbed the storage belt on the ground, and sank into it with his consciousness, checking the contents inside.

"This old guy has a lot of good things to collect......"

As an elder of the Sword Sect, the things that can enter the eyes of the Chang Ying will definitely not be bad. Inside the storage belt, there are martial arts, exercises, and the layout structure of the formation.

There are countless spirit crystals or something. With such a large amount of wealth, Rao is Hanchen couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

A white light flashed, and a three-foot long sword appeared in Hanchen's palm. This is the long sword that Chang Ming used to fight with many demonic beasts in the sky above the Grand Canyon.

Han Chen looked at the long sword in front of him with great interest, the more ordinary sword on the sword body was slightly thinner, and there were two clear small characters engraved on the lower part of the hilt.

"Celestial Mang".

Han Chen injected a trace of martial yuan power into the sword body, and ......a crisp buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the air, and the sword body was also glowed with golden brilliance.

"Good sword ......" Hanchen couldn't help but exclaim, this 'Tianmang Sword' is only afraid that it is about the same level as the black spear he picked up before, and it should be a low-grade holy weapon.

Hanchen has a soft spot for swords, but as his strength grows and the opponents he encounters become stronger and stronger. It was difficult for the sub-holy weapon scorpion sword to satisfy Hanchen's pursuit. The Tianmang Sword in front of him is an excellent choice.

If Chang Ming is still alive now, I am afraid that he will vomit blood again and die again.

The cultivation of the Tongtian Realm, the talent and supernatural powers have been plundered, and now even the weapons have been snatched away, this Hanchen is simply a complete "robber".

Hanchen put the Tianmang Sword into the storage bracelet, and with a movement of his palm, another scroll appeared in his hand.

"What is this?"

Han Chenjun raised his eyebrows slightly, this was a scroll he grabbed casually. Martial arts, or exercises? Han Chen opened the scroll with doubts. The first thing that catches your eye is a few large seal characters.

"Edgeworth Flight!"

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