Listening to Cao Er's voice, Han Tianwu looked at the gloomy valley in front of him, his expression gradually became solemn, and he entered this valley mouth, which is the three-pronged chaos domain, and the biggest feature of the three-pronged chaos domain is:

Disorderly!

Here, it is located at the junction of the three major forces of Fengyu, Dragon Clan, and Hancang, and it is relatively close to the center of the continent, with large and small forces vertical and horizontal, and the peak of the continent is twenty-two, almost all of which are affiliated sects here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Here, dragons and snakes are mixed, and fists speak!

"Dismount and change your clothes!"

Han Tianwu looked at the hundreds of people behind him and said indifferently, "Now, break it into pieces, enter the Three-Pronged Chaos Domain, try to inquire about the news of the Dragon Clan, and then go to the Wuyin Pavilion to gather, which is my Fengyu's territory."

As he spoke, everyone took off their heavy armor, changed into different clothes, and entered the chaotic domain in a scattered manner......

"Remember, tonight, Wuyin Pavilion!"

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Entering the chaotic domain, Cao Er smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, revealing a nostalgic smile, his body shook slightly, his face distorted and changed, and Jun Qinghan's original face was restored, his fists were clenched, and his bones were sonorous.

Passing through the Chaos Domain, Jun Qinghan sped towards the south of the Chaos Domain......

After half an hour, Mo came to a cemetery, looked at the lonely graves that looked a little dilapidated around him, and without a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he squatted down and stared at the inscription.

Fingers suddenly pressed the handwriting on the inscription:

Red!

Then, Jun Qinghan ran to another tomb and pressed the handwriting:

Hue!

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Poison!

In the end, Jun Qinghan breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the eight graves around him, and a cold smile appeared on his face, and the eight graves around him suddenly burst out with a rolling dead air, revolving around Jun Qinghan, and the gray mist gradually spread throughout the cemetery.

Each of the eight cemeteries shone with large twilight characters, exuding a faint teleportation power:

Red is in the air, and practicing blood is poison!

- Red Training!

Surrounded by the power of teleportation, Jun Qinghan was in a trance, and the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes.

When Jun Qinghan opened his eyes, his body was already under the ground, and there was a bloody cave in front of him, which looked extremely cold, and directly above the cave was a red poisonous snake, sticking out his tongue and scarlet snake letter.

To yin to poison!

"Come to me to practice, what's the matter?" Outside the cave, two men in black said coldly and vigilantly.

Red Lian, the largest killer organization in the Trinomine Chaos Domain, the way of assassination and the way of refining poison can be called a must, as long as there is money, in the Tripronged Chaos Domain, there is no problem in killing anyone.

"I want to see your hall master and talk about a big deal!"

Jun Qinghan looked at the two of them and said indifferently, Chu Chenyi has been in this chaotic domain for ten years, and he knows all about the big and small forces.

The two people guarding the door immediately looked a little solemn, and one of them ran in...... Soon, the people who went in came back, looked at Jun Qinghan and said expressionlessly: "Follow me, don't look around?"

Saying that, one after the other, the two of them entered the Chilian Hall, and stepped forward with their front feet, Jun Qinghan felt the gust of yin wind, and a trace of coolness appeared on his back, looking at the Quartet vigilantly.

The two came to a slightly simple hall, on the top of the hall, a man wrapped in a black robe, with his back to Jun Qinghan, his figure was slightly lonely, but it gave Jun Qinghan a feeling of extreme danger.

"You, what are you looking for me?"

Lian Xuehong's voice was extremely depressing, with a coldness, like the sound of an ancient snake screaming, which unconsciously made people tremble.

"Kill!"

Jun smiled lightly and said murderously, and there seemed to be a trace of reason in his words.

Lian Xuehong's brows furrowed slightly, feeling the murderous aura churning behind him, he turned to look at His Highness's Jun Qinghan, and a trace of surprise swept through his eyes, "So young, you shouldn't know that I'm Chi Lian."

At the same time, Jun Qinghan's brows also furrowed, "Aren't you practicing Changfeng?" The man in front of him, who was wrapped in a black robe, was only in his twenties, but he gave Jun Qinghan a feeling of extreme maturity, and even when he spoke, he looked old-fashioned.

Lian Xuehong's brows furrowed slightly, a trace of killing intent flashed, and then said silently, "Lian Changfeng is my master, how do you know him", with a faint question in his voice.

"You don't have to worry about this, I just want to know, can you call the shots here?" Jun smiled indifferently.

Lian Xuehong's face was stunned, and then a trace of a gloomy smile appeared on his face, blooming like a mandala, suddenly, the sword light flashed in Jun Qinghan's eyes, Lian Xuehong was already standing in front of Jun Qinghan, less than a foot, looking at Jun Qinghan playfully, and a pitch-black long sword in his hand was placed on Jun Qinghan's neck.

"Now, do you dare to doubt me?"

Jun Qinghan's face was slightly gloomy, his body shook, and he disappeared into the air, and then appeared behind Lian Xuehong, and said indifferently, "There are a total of one hundred and twenty-four people, one of them is a purple flag cultivator, and the other one hundred and twenty-three people are all blue flag cultivators, and each of them has a very high vigilance."

Feeling a slight coolness coming out of his back, his blood-red pupils shrank, and he turned to look at Jun Qing and said, "Blue Flag, 100,000 gold, Purple Flag, 124 people, 13.3 million gold, if it's something worth so much, it's okay."

Jun Qinghan was stunned in his heart, "The price has risen?!"

Smiled helplessly, the Hidden Heaven Blade slashed his finger, "One drop of my blood is enough to exceed this value."

Practicing blood is poison, the magic of refining poison is wonderful, specializing in collecting blood containing powerful abilities and bloodlines, and then refining poison with this, the stronger the bloodline in the blood, the more deadly the poison refined.

"Impossible, this kind of blood is rare in the world, even if it is the blood of the young master of the peak power of the mainland, it is not so expensive......" Before the words were finished, the blood jade plate on Lian Xuehong's chest emitted bursts of red light.

Then, the blood jade card burst!

Looking at the blood stains in Jun Qinghan's palm, Lian Xuehong was suddenly stunned in place, and then said very simply: "Okay, deal!"

The blood jade plate identifies the blood of the world, and he has followed him for ten years, but he has never seen such a situation, and he did not drip blood into the blood jade plate, so that the jade plate was shattered.

How strong should the power of the bloodline be?

"Tonight, Wuyin Pavilion, I will wait for your arrival there, here is the appearance of all of them, when you kill them all, you will get my blood", said Jun Qinghan's handprint, and the appearance of the Tianwu Iron Rider turned into an image, suspended in the main hall.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll leave you behind now?"

A trace of greed swept through Lian Xuehong's eyes, and he looked at Jun Qinghan and said, but his gloomy eyes appeared for a short period of clarity.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth twitched, and his body suddenly disappeared into the air, "I hope you, like practicing the long wind, will not let me down."

Lian Xuehong's eyes froze, and his palm stretched out the tight sleeve robe, showing a pitch-black color, obviously highly poisonous in his body, slightly clenched into a fist, gurgling, and a trace of killing intent flashed under his eyes.

When Jun Qinghan left the Chilian Hall, the corners of his mouth twitched, wandering in the chaotic domain, looking at the chaotic domain, the dragon clan's industry was dilapidated, the golden dragon characters were stained with dust, and his heart suddenly tingled.

The dragon clan will not fall into his hands again!

A trace of deep killing intent flashed under his eyes, and he gradually walked towards the place of Wuyin Pavilion, paying attention all the way, his brows gradually wrinkled together, his expression was extremely solemn, and he jumped into a restaurant with strides, "Shopkeeper, is there still a guest room?"

"This guest officer, I'm really sorry, the small shop was already full yesterday."

Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank, and he walked out of the restaurant, speeding up his pace and running towards the Wuyin Pavilion, shuttling through the crowd, his physical appearance constantly changing.

Jun Qinghan concluded that these three prongs of chaos must have poured into many people from the Eight Banners Ancient Clan during this time, waiting for him, I am afraid that now his whereabouts have been exposed.

"Have you heard? Just now, the people of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan have already sealed off the Chaos Domain, and they are only allowed to enter and not to leave," many flag repairers on the side of the street talked in low voices.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and his face changed to the previous Cao Er again, with a domineering and arrogant face!

Then, Jun Qinghan casually walked up to a restaurant, "Since they have found themselves, they can't rush to escape, sometimes the faster they escape, the faster they die", walked up to the restaurant, his expression was slightly unnatural.

Above the restaurant, there are all people from the Eight Banners Ancient Clan!

In the corner of the restaurant, a young man in white, his fingers hooking his sideburns, tasted the fragrant tea in his hand...... (To be continued.) )