Xiao Qianfan didn't do it immediately, in fact, he had many ways to deal with this guy hiding in the shadows, but he was afraid that it would break through the earth, which would have a bad impact.

The pitch-black ancient road, which may have been carved out before the endless years, was full of the breath of time, but at this time it was extremely restless, and Xiao Qianfan and the cyclone were also in full array, carefully feeling everything around them.

"Die!" The creature in the darkness couldn't help it after all, and took the lead in making a move, and at the same time, Xiao Qianfan also discovered his true appearance.

It was a humanoid creature, only one meter five or six tall, with two horns on its head and four wings on its shoulders, most of which had similar features to the Children of Darkness who had just been killed last night, rushing towards Xiao Qianfan from the depths of darkness.

The sharp claws were like steel blades, flashing with silver light, and the mouth made a buzzing sound, a strange fluctuation that affected the air around it, and made people's eardrums tingle.

Xiao Qianfan didn't use the Thunder Dao Divine Power, because he knew that any spell would completely collapse this ancient path, and the previous blows had already made this place far away. took out the beak scissors, Xiao Qianfan directly used it as a big knife, stabbed forward, and directly intercepted it halfway.

"Khooth!"

The claws slammed into the beak scissors, making a goldstone roar, and sparks flew wildly.

"That's it?" Xiao Qianfan wondered in his heart, this guy is not very powerful, far inferior to the Son of Darkness.

"Whoosh!"

The creature spread its wings, carrying an endless black mist, soaring into the sky, gathering strength again, and swooping down once more, this time not flapping his wings, but spitting out a ray of light from his mouth like a sharp blade.

Xiao Qianfan hesitated for a moment, put away the beak scissors in his hand, and prepared to kill with one blow, his five fingers were opened, and a blue thunderbolt would emerge in the palm of his hand, dazzling and abnormal, illuminating the ancient road that had been pitch black for thousands of years.

"Boom!" The light from the creature in the darkness was cut off, but the power of the thunder and lightning continued to pierce and blast at its body.

"Poof!" There was a blood light spurting out, and the humanoid creature was pierced, this is not a ghost in the traditional sense! The humanoid creature shook its wings, and it wanted to flee on the spot, and the black mist was hidden behind it.

But Xiao Qianfan couldn't let him escape, and he drank loudly, and a wave rushed up to the sky, shaking the creature and staggering, and it was another thunderbolt, and the guy fell to the ground completely and died, without breath.

Xiao Qianfan wondered, because this guy is not only not strong, but also ridiculously weak, Xiao Qianfan stepped forward, carefully took out the dark child in the bracelet, and found that the characteristics of the two are basically the same, but the dark child is more like a person, and the creature in front of him is more like a beast.

Xiao Qianfan remembered what Yu Xuan said last night, this may be a kind of living bat man living underground, very rare, almost extinct, the first time he saw the child of darkness, Yu Xuan even thought that he had seen this kind of creature living in legends, they have control over ghosts and horrors, and they are the embodiment of yin and evil, but wherever they haunt, it is definitely the place of yin and evil.

However, its own strength is not very strong, like the Dark Child, I am afraid it has not appeared.

Xiao Qianfan did not delay because of this, and glanced at the body of the bat man with disgust, the son of darkness who would become a dry corpse was put into the storage bracelet, and continued to move forward, after advancing for dozens of miles, it was the evil spirit that rushed to the sky, at least more than 100 bat people, this time with experience, Xiao Qianfan did not hesitate, and directly used the beak scissors, everything he saw, it was cut with a pair of scissors.

Knowing that in the end, a huge batman appeared, more than ten meters long, especially like a mutated ancient giant, but was still killed by Xiao Qianfan's lightning, at this time, the ancient road was a little quieter, but because it was deeper, the sense of strangeness became more and more intense.

Advancing for dozens of miles again, the ancient road became wider and wider, and of course it also extended to the underground, and the feeling of yin and evil suddenly disappeared in an instant, leaving only a sense of silence, except for a piece of darkness, which was a deathly silence.

At this time, Xiao Qianfan's heart was also tight, and it was difficult to really go deep into the ground, but this place didn't look like an ancient ruin, but wanted to be an abandoned mine cave where birds don't.

Immediately, Xiao Qianfan found the bright spot, because on the stone wall, there are different styles of patterns, which seem to be recording something, these seem to be carved by the ancients, recording what the ancestors were digging underground, so this ancient road was opened, and Xiao Qianfan did not feel bored, but looked at it with interest, regardless of the pain in his mind.

At first, it was pure mining, and then gradually there were wars, and it seemed that all the tribes wanted to occupy this area in order to find some treasure.

Therefore, there was a fierce collision, but in that era, it was still the dominance of the human race, and in the end this ancient road still fell into the hands of the human race, and the sages specially built a magnificent palace next to it, which was used to suppress the heritage, leaving countless inheritances, but it seems that until the end, the treasure was finally found, because at the end of the pattern, there was a boundless killing, obviously a killing that happened in order to compete for something.

The sea of blood is monstrous, and there are peerless people who sacrifice their weapons of life and repair, which are higher than heaven and earth, and they are suppressed, and countless living beings have fallen. But he still encountered an opponent, in that glorious world, the most indispensable thing is the Tianjiao and the like, there are carvings, a person pointed to the sky with one hand, let out an angry roar, as soon as he shot the creature that thought of killing, directly turned into a bloody flesh pie.

That kind of momentum is unimaginable, majestic in the world, unparalleled, a few simple strokes, no real appearance, but it has a soul, the kind of domination of the world, as well as the momentum of compassion and compassion.

This man is guarding the weak human beings, fighting against a group of ancient sages alone, but he is not afraid at all, there is a kind of eight clouds moving my own respect, waving the power of the stars can be picked, as soon as he makes a move, the world is shocked.

But the ancient sages are not ordinary existences, they are also extremely terrifying existences, and when they make a move, they are also moving in all directions, and their momentum is like a rainbow, fighting against that master.

The situation of the great war is not depicted, but it is a mess of lines, obviously the war tore the sky, the war broke the heavens and the earth, and any description cannot restore one-ten-thousandth of the style.

Xiao Qianfan's heart was extremely shocked, and he continued to move along the ancient road, walking far, far away in a row, but everything was a simple and rough chaotic line, and there was no substantial progress.

In the end, the picture finally continued to appear, but which person made this ancient road in a faltering way, covered in blood, falling low on the ground, with a sad and sad face, looking back several times, after all, he left here with his injured body, and tears in his eyes.

"Terrible!" Xiao Qianfan secretly said, looking at the situation, this hero won the final war, but he should not be able to guard those human races, so he had no choice but to leave alone.

Seeing this, Xiao Qianfan was thinking silently alone, he didn't move on, but stood in place, didn't speak, he was also shocked.

But I don't know who carved these patterns, or who might have been the hero of the year, because there are enough indications that he was the only one who survived that war, and it is also a record of the scene at that time.

"No, I didn't say what the treasure was!" Xiao Qianfan's body and mind were shocked, because which treasure that brought bloody rain never appeared from the pattern!

Even in the end, when which person left, he didn't draw which treasure he carried with him!

"Stuck still here?" Xiao Qianfan couldn't help but open his mind, because although he didn't know what that thing was, he could know from the reactions of the ancient sages that this was definitely a terrifying treasure, maybe it could compete with heaven and earth!

"There is also a legend that an immortal has entered the Qianyuan Secret Realm, could it be that it was achieved for that thing?" Xiao Qianfan's mind was spinning rapidly, because in this world, immortals already represented the extreme, and there was almost nothing to make them tempted.

But if it is still for this unknown artifact, this is definitely possible, because judging from the murals, that person must have the power to swallow the sky and the sun, and his strength must be above that of the immortals!

"I don't know what kind of treasure it is, but I'm afraid it has nothing to do with me at the moment. There was a trace of chagrin in Xiao Qianfan's eyes, but his biggest purpose was to solve the sudden headache, if this matter was not solved, it would be delusional to talk about anything.

But in that distant past, he was still deeply attracted to him, this kind of character is a rare existence in every era, and every one of them can be said to be a son of luck.

"Chaos Battlefield, it seems that there is another one, at that time, it seems that it can be better tempered. Xiao Qianfan said with some nostalgia, the mysterious figure said that the real battlefield is a battlefield that breaks the rules, and can travel through the past and the present.

But the desire in his heart is not very strong, because there is no motivation, he doesn't know why he wants to be stronger, and now like this, he is very satisfied, as long as he can protect himself.

After all, how many people were there in that kind of powerful figure in ancient times? Why did he protect those extremely strange creatures? Xiao Qianfan didn't understand, he only knew that the most one-person person could not live recklessly, and blindly pursued the powerful, that was a kind of sadness.

Without thinking about it, he hammered his somewhat sore head, and Xiao Qianfan continued to move towards the depths of the roots of the ancient road, he always felt that something was calling him.