"Well, this is a good deal! I'm going to Xijiang now! ”

On the roof of a manor in the suburbs, Chen Wanhe, who was soaking up the sun and meditating cross-legged, hung up the phone, turned around and said to an inconspicuous-looking young man behind him: "I'll go back as soon as I go, you can continue to cultivate." ”

“…… Oh good. The young man quickly agreed.

Chen Wanhe stood up, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and after a while, some raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, and those raindrops were about tens of thousands, which quickly condensed into a long sword in front of him.

Chen Wanhe jumped onto the long sword condensed by raindrops, and then rushed into the air with a "boom", his body was like a big bird, and there was no shadow in an instant.

The young man looked up at the empty sky, and some indescribable complex emotions rose in his heart.

The young man is He Jun.

Since he was brought here by the Quick Sword Xiao Fang, he has been cultivating for nearly two months, and the residence selected by the leader of the [Heavenly Abandonment] is of course full of spiritual energy, coupled with Chen Wanhe's personal guidance, He Jun's progress is extremely fast, and now he is in the rock realm.

His control of his own abilities has become more and more proficient.

Do you want to take this opportunity to leave?

This place was inhabited only by Chen Wanhe, without any subordinates or guards—and there was no need for these things.

He Jun was a little reluctant to leave, after all, Chen Wanhe was very good to him, and no one looked down on him in this place.

Do you want to call to report safety?

However, who to report to, Qingcheng Mountain can't tolerate him, and Wang Qianchen and Wei Zihua don't trust him......

Don't think about it, the family didn't make a demon slayer, and was expelled from Qingcheng Mountain, how can they have the face to contact them?

took out his mobile phone that had been turned off a long time ago, He Jun hesitated for a while, and finally put it back.

For him, it's better to live here than anywhere.

……

Western Xinjiang.

Beyond the border, there are layers of dense forests and mountains.

A monster with a height of ten feet, eyes like copper bells, mouth like an abyss, and a body full of red hair, holding a huge steel fork, is walking through the mountains, and every step down is a terrifying big footprint, making a huge sound of "bang bang bang".

"Whoa—"

At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and Chen Wanhe, dressed in black and wearing a shawl with long hair, stood in mid-air, with the long sword condensed by raindrops under his feet.

"Who are you......" Yaksha Mara looked up, her eyes glowing with a terrifying light.

"Go back." Chen Wanhe said coldly.

"What did you say?!" Yaksha Mara raised her head and opened her bloody mouth, as if she didn't quite believe her ears.

"I said, go back, this is not your territory!" Chen Wanhe put his hands behind his back and said gloomily.

"You're so daring!" Yaksha Mara roared, and the whole mountain forest shook!

Then, Yaksha Mara jumped up suddenly, her body rose dozens of feet, and in an instant, she came to Chen Wanhe's side and stabbed him with a steel fork.

Chen Wanhe retreated for several miles, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Many raindrops fell from the sky in an instant, and these raindrops condensed into countless flying swords, and stabbed towards Yaksha Mara with a "sigh"!

"Sneer, sneer—"

Countless raindrops condensed into flying swords that pierced through Yaksha Mara's body, some through her neck, some through her chest, and some through her arms, lower abdomen, and thighs, almost pervasively, bursting into a terrifying mist of blood in the air.

The First Clan

"Boom-"

Yaksha Mara's massive body fell, slamming to the ground, and hundreds of trees snapped in unison, sending up a cloud of ash and smoke.

"One of the strongest monsters in Europe, it's nothing more than that...... That's it, is it worth my trip? Chen Wanhe sneered, turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, the sound of "click" sounded.

"Huh?" Chen Wanhe looked back with his eyebrows raised, and saw that Yaksha Mara had stood up again.

The part that was pierced by the flying sword before is also rapidly recovering.

"It seems that this guy is not easy to deal with......" A smile rose at the corner of Chen Wanhe's mouth, and he seemed to be more excited.

……

South China Sea.

Si Yao and the others have fought hundreds of rounds with the "Dragon of the Red River".

The sound of "boom boom" continued to sound, and huge waves rose on the sea from time to time, Si Yao and the others each used their strongest means, but they were never able to completely take down the dragon of the Red River, this strongest monster from the Yue Kingdom is really amazing!

"Poof—poof—"

The dragon of the Red River continued to open its huge mouth and spew out flames all over the sky, Si Yao and the others had tried their best to dodge, but they were still inevitably burned by the flames, and this was not the fire of the mortal world, this was the fire of powerful monsters, which was enough to tear their hearts out!

Even so, they did not flinch, trying to stop the Red River Dragon from crossing the border.

Of course, the dragon of the Red River was also not pleased, and his body was also scarred, with knife wounds, sword wounds, and fist wounds abounding, as well as traces of lightning and water currents.

"Why are you here, where are the seven strongest people in Great Xia!" On the surface of the sea, the dragon of the Red River roared as it tossed.